Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 480: Poison God
Don't say that you have seen this kind of magical power, but you have never even heard of it.Everyone's eyes widened.

When Ping Nantian saw it, his face was ashen, and he murmured: "This is impossible, this is impossible at all, you are not human, you... ah..." The pain of a broken arm hit, and the pain on his forehead was as big as a bean. Beads of sweat rolled down, and his figure was crumbling.

Mei Qiuli had some friendship with him, and when he saw this, he flew out and stretched out his hand to help him. At this moment, Zhang Xiangfeng frowned slightly, and someone said with a sinister smile: "Hero Zhang really deserves to be a great master!"

Following the voice, a figure flew by like a flash, and everyone felt a flash in front of them. A cold old man in a black gown and a black hat lightly landed behind Ping Nantian like a ghost. .

Mei Qiuli only felt a huge amount of true energy standing in front of her, and she couldn't move forward any more.Hearing this voice, he dared not move forward.

The visitor smiled coldly, a murderous look flashed in his wolf-like eyes, he raised his right palm silently, and slapped Ping Nantian. Qi forced to retreat two feet away, the shock in my heart was beyond words.

Ping Nantian didn't expect that the person who came would kill him, he was startled and angry, and shouted sharply: "Well, you are insidious..." With all his strength, he pushed hard.

The palms of the two men were connected, and a black real force emanated from the man, along the arm, and passed to Ping Nantian in a blink of an eye. Ping Nantian had just said five words, and before he even had time to scream, his body turned into a The mummy, with all the bones smashed into pieces, fell to the ground.

Before the arrival came, "Jie Jie" came out with a sneer, and said, "Ping Nantian, although you are the guest minister of our sect, but you make decisions without authorization, I have no choice but to replace the sect master and destroy you!"

Seeing his cruel methods, everyone in the Blood Hand Sect couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts, and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Lord Poison God!"

Poison God's face darkened, he waved his hand, and without looking at Ci Hangxuan, he just turned his gaze to Zhang Xiangfeng, smiled slightly, and said in a gloomy voice: "Hero Zhang, you are finally here!"

Zhang Xiangfeng looked at Ping Nantian's body, and said coldly: "Your method is too vicious, since he has lost his arm, why bother to kill him?"

Poison God said: "His mission has been completed, since he has become a useless person, what's the use of keeping him?"

Zhang Xiangfeng's expression changed slightly, and he said, "So it's like this, what a treacherous scheme! He did this to deliberately consume my internal energy, and then you came out to deal with me!"

The Poison God said with a sinister smile, "I'm not sure of defeating you, so I have to resort to tricks!"

Zhang Xiangfeng sighed softly, and said: "It's a pity that he didn't realize that he was used by you before he died, and he died for no reason." His face darkened, and he shouted: "Do you think you can defeat me by doing this? Who are you? "

The Poison God put his hands behind his back, and said rather conceitedly: "The Poison God of the Blood Hand Sect!"

Zhang Xiangfeng was startled, and said, "Are you the head of the Blood Hand Sect?"

The God of Poison smiled "haha" and said, "Hero Zhang praised you, the master of this sect is someone else."

Zhang Xiangfeng asked lightly: "Then what is your identity in Blood Hand Sect?"

Poison God said: "It can be regarded as the deputy sect master!"

Zhang Xiangfeng took a deep look at him, and said slowly: "Go back and tell the master of the Bloody Hand Sect to disband the Bloody Hand Sect, and don't try to dominate the martial arts world. It will not end well!"

A sinister cold light flashed in the eyes of the Poison God, and he said coldly: "Zhang Xiangfeng, you are too arrogant!"

Zhang Xiangfeng smiled lightly, with a kind of confidence on his face, and an incomparably powerful force emanating from his body, like a god-man, and said: "Make a move, I want to see how capable you are!"

The Poison God smiled gloomyly, and said: "I have heard that the Wudang School's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, especially the Taiji Fast Sword and Taiji Slow Sword. Among these two swordsmanship, the Taiji Slow Sword seems to be superior, reaching the state of perfection It's a pity that all the disciples of Wudang are more than diligent, but not talented enough, no one has learned this sword technique for a hundred years, and Wudang has no successor, it is really a great pity in the martial arts."

Zhang Xiangfeng raised his brows and said, "So, you want to compete with me?"

The Poison God said with a deep smile: "This Poison God has a lot of research on the way of swordsmanship. I am happy to see Liexin. I am here to learn how powerful Wudang swordsmanship is!"

Zhang Xiangfeng laughed loudly after hearing this, and said: "Since you have the heart, how can I refuse you?" He raised his head to look at the people in Cihangxuan, and said: "Who is willing to lend me a sword?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman stepped forward, gave a big gift to Zhang Xiangfeng, handed the long sword in her hand to Zhang Xiangfeng, and said: "The current Xuan master of Cihangxuan, Long Ziyin, pays homage to Senior Zhang!"

Zhang Xiangfeng took the long sword and said, "These customary etiquettes will be waived. Since I'm here, I won't let them damage any plants or trees here. I'll tell you more about it after I get rid of them!"

At this time, the Poison God had already taken a long sword from a Disha, and the two were three feet away, staring at each other with light shining from their eyes.

Fang Jianming quietly walked to Long Yue's side, and said in a low voice: "Yue'er, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you have to watch it carefully."

Tears were still on Long Yue's face, she sobbed: "Young Miss and the old Xuanzhu are both like this, why do you tell me I still have the heart to watch the sword competition?"

Fang Jianming was anxious, grabbed her arm, and said, "What's going on here? What kind of injury did Yun'er suffer? Isn't the old Xuan master not allowed to practice martial arts? Why don't you stop me?"

The drunk Taoist sighed: "Only she can save Yun'er here. If she doesn't do anything, Yun'er's martial arts will not improve in this life."

Fang Jianming asked in shock: "What?"

Long Yue said in a low voice: "Miss competed with Tian Slayer, although she defeated the other party, but the miss was also hit by the sword energy of Tian Slayer, and almost... the old master Xuan had no choice but to save the miss. Heal."

After Fang Jianming heard this, he was anxious and angry at the same time, and murmured: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Long Yue said: "It's useless for you to be present. The Heavenly Killer appointed the young lady to appear on the stage. The young lady can't weaken Ci Hangxuan's reputation. She can only compete with him. Half a year ago, the Heavenly Killer wanted to kill the young lady. This time he has Come prepared, plus there is another killer with murderous intent, if the lady hadn't used a magical sword technique when she was in danger, she might be the loser!"

Fang Jianming was secretly amazed, thinking: "Although Yun'er's swordsmanship is good, it seems somewhat impossible to defeat Tiansha in swordsmanship."

But he didn't think about it deeply, he just attributed it to the strength of the Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Ji. He looked at Long Biyun with her eyes closed tightly, and then at the middle-aged white-haired woman who was healing her, thinking : "It turns out that she is Yun'er's master, so the other white-haired man is Yun'er's master-uncle."

Thinking of this, he looked towards the field and was stunned.

I saw that the way the Poison God "holds" the sword is very strange. He does not hold it with his hand, but with his palm. His palm is close to the hilt, and the long sword is firmly in his grasp. It is said to be "sucking sword".

Zhang Xiangfeng's way of "holding" the sword is also very unique. He clamps the hilt of the sword with two hands, so that people can't but feel curious.

Many people had never seen this kind of swordsmanship before, and their eyes widened.Zui Taoist thought he was well-informed, but he was dumbfounded when he saw these two sword-holding techniques, but he heard someone voicelessly asked in amazement: "Could this be the legendary sword-sucking technique and sword-clamping technique?"

Zhang Xiangfeng smiled faintly, glanced at him, and said, "Your Excellency has good eyesight."

The poisonous god said with a sinister smile, "Mei Qiuli, do you also know the art of sucking swords?"

After hearing this, Mei Qiuli bowed and said: "To be honest, Lord Poison God, I heard it from my father." This sentence was already finished, but there was a look of surprise on his face, as if he still had something to say, look Looking at Poison God, he didn't speak again.

Although Poison God didn't look at the expression on his face, he had already noticed his expression, and said coldly: "It seems that you haven't finished talking, keep talking."

Mei Qiuli pondered for a while, and said: "According to my father, the sword sucking technique is a kind of kung fu in the Eight Great Strange Books of the Heaven-Defying Code!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was shocked.

The "Ni Tian Dian" is one of the four evil books, and it is a coveted treasure in the Jianghu. He did not expect that the so-called "Sword Absorption Technique" would be the skill of the above.The reason why Mei Qiuli mentioned the Eight Great Strange Books was because he did not dare to call the "Anti-Tian Canon" an evil book in front of the God of Poison.

Zhang Xiangfeng frowned slightly, and said: "So it's against the sky, no wonder you dare to compete with me."

The God of Poison smiled and said, "That's right, the skill of absorbing swordsmanship is indeed the kung fu of the Heaven-Defying Code. Zhang Xiangfeng, although your Wudang swordsmanship is exquisite, your kung fu in the Heaven-Defying Code will never be inferior."

After all, with a long figure, he raised his palm and stabbed with a sword.Zhang Xiangfeng took a step forward, and drew a circle forward with the long sword between his two fingers. He heard a "Dang", and two jets of true energy, one black and one purple, flew out into the air, lasting three feet.When everyone saw it, they were all shocked.

It turned out that the two had already entered the realm of the supreme heaven, and their internal strength was so deep that ordinary weapons could be broken with a little internal force. The first confrontation between the two did not want the weapon to be destroyed, so the true energy escaped from the long sword in time. come out.

The Poison God returned to his original position like a ghost, with a gloomy face, and said: "Zhang Xiangfeng, you really deserve your reputation. Although you have consumed some internal energy just now, the true energy in your body is still abundant, and it is not inferior to me at all. I can't help it. I don't admire you!"

Zhang Xiangfeng said lightly: "I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to nothing."

The Poison God sneered, and shouted: "Not necessarily!"

With a sudden lift of his right hand, he stabbed out with a sword. After the sword was thrust out, the man of the Poison God disappeared, and Zhang Xiangfeng was surrounded by black sword shadows all over the sky. The sword shadows stabbed at Zhang Xiangfeng from different angles. , Let alone the rain, even the wind cannot escape.

At this moment, Zhang Xiangfeng let out a long howl, and a purple sword shadow appeared in the black sword shadow. As if by magic, the black sword shadow all over the sky suddenly turned into a sword, and landed on the purple sword shadow. On the screen, the God of Poison appeared in everyone's sight again.

When the two swords met, the Poison God let out a sinister smile, and moved forward. Zhang Xiangfeng shook his fingers lightly, and the long sword slowly rotated. With a smile, the long sword in the middle of the finger turned from clockwise to counterclockwise.

Poison God's face darkened, and before his right foot touched the ground, he backed away very quickly.Zhang Xiangfeng followed him like a shadow, stepped forward with one step, and stabbed out with a sword slowly rotating.

The Poison God flew back, and Zhang Xiangfeng chased after him fiercely.

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(End of this chapter)