Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 171 Chaos
Zhang Wuji raised his palms, and the palm wind slammed them away. The two elders Xuanming turned pale in shock. They were a little scared by Zhang Wuji's weird martial arts. wounded.

The two coincided with each other, and swung their palms to defend against the enemy. When the three palms clashed with each other, the real energy shot out from all around, and there were bursts of sonic booms in the air. Sudden change.

The pure yang energy in Zhang Wuji's hands surged away, and the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, were hot all over, as if they were in a furnace, and a trace of unsuitable redness appeared on their sallow faces.

The two elders, Xuan Ming, are going to be defeated!Wu Xian saw the subtle state of several people in his eyes, and thought to himself.

Sure enough, with Zhang Wuji's palm force, Xuan Ming and Elder Xuanming were shaken a few steps away, and he flew away again, his palms were as fierce as the wind.There is still room for strength in the palm that hit the deer stick, but when he was young, Crane Pen Weng hit him with a move of Xuanming Divine Palm, so when he hit Crane Pen Weng, his palm was powerful and merciless.

The two elders Xuanming tried hard to resist, but in the end it was futile, Zhang Wuji urged him out with another palm, He Biweng was slapped more than 20 times, his face was swollen, a stern look flashed in his eyes, his left hand was falsely drawn, intending to resolve it, and at the same time his right hand Hit hard from the oblique stab, hitting Zhang Wuji's lower abdominal dantian.

With a wave of Zhang Wuji's left hand, the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth was secretly cast, only to hear two pops, He Biweng's hand was entangled by a continuous force, and he struck out to the upper right, a powerful and sinister palm On the shoulders of Luzhangke.

The deer sticker flew upside down, the air was sprinkled with flower-like drops of blood, but Zhang Wuji's palm could not be easily deflected, it hit He Biweng's chest, there was a wow sound, He Biweng swayed, as if he was about to fall down generally.

"Good martial arts." Wu Xian sighed in his heart, Zhang Wuji is kind-hearted, benevolent and kind, this palm only stimulated [-]% of his internal strength, otherwise He Biweng's life might be in danger.

Wu Xian has some admiration for Zhang Wuji, but he also has doubts and puzzles. When Zhang Wuji was ten years old, after returning from Binghuo Island, he was poisoned by the two elders Xuanming, and he suffered from cold poison for the next four or five years. The torture is really painful. Although this is not revenge for killing and killing, the sinister intentions in it cannot be easily forgiven.

Wu Xian sighed softly, and had no choice but to stop thinking about it, Zhang Wuji is such a person who repays grievances with kindness, but the grievances between himself and Wei Yixiao and others cannot be resolved easily.Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were defeated quickly, within thirty moves, they were injured respectively, and all the troops in the palace were overshadowed. Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao were also very surprised. They did not expect that in just a few months, , The teacher's skills and moves have improved so much. Compared with before, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

On the side, Zhao Min's eyes were dotted with stars, like stars. When she frowned and pondered, she secretly looked at Wu Xian, who had turned into a Zhan guard, from the corner of her eyes, and thought in her heart: now I can fight against Zhang Wuji, and I don't know if I can compete with Zhang Wuji. Can Xianzi do it?
Xuanming and Elder stood up again, they were defeated by palming palms, they were quite unconvinced, the two of them boasted of their profound internal skills, Xuanming's divine palm is the best in the world, so they faced Zhang Wuji's palms as soon as they entered the battle.

But Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns Divine Art is beyond any internal ability, and relying on the ingenuity of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, the two of them were defeated after dozens of palms, and lost their dignity and face in front of the crowd. Can you swallow this breath?

The two elders Xuanming screamed in unison, and took out their weapons at the same time, the short stick in the hand of the deer sticker was completely black, the tip of the stick was forked like antlers, it was made of black iron and fine steel.

Crane Bi Weng drew out his hands quickly, and he was already holding two shiny white iron pens in his hands, especially the tip of the pen was as sharp as a crane's beak, sharp and cold, making people awe-inspiring.

The two are called Luzhangke and Hebiweng respectively. They were originally famous for their powerful Xuanming palm when they were young when they wandered around the rivers and lakes. The Xuanming Divine Palm on it is even more powerful, so it is named after it.

The two of them were originally martial arts geniuses, and later, as they got older, their skills became more proficient and profound. At this time, they suddenly discovered that with only one hand of Xuanming Divine Palm, there are few other masters in the world. The rivals of the two brothers, no one can force out their weapons.

Therefore, the two elders, Xuanming and Xuanming, have been under the princess's hands for a long time, but Zhao Min has never seen them use weapons.

The second boss Xuanming shouted, the two of them had four hands and three weapons, dancing in the air into a ball of black air and two balls of white light, they all rushed towards Zhang Wuji, and when the time came, Zhang Wuji was trapped in the center, and the form was opposite. Zhang Wuji was at a disadvantage.

Wu Xian frowned and thought about it, he didn't expect that the two elders Xuanming still had this unique skill, and it was not too deep to hide it.

Zhang Wuji was unarmed, but he was not afraid in danger, and wanted to try his own martial arts.

Hebiweng and Luzhangke's moves are fierce and fierce, which are rare in the world. In addition, their weapons are piercing in the air, and they can attack and defend freely. For a while, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to resist.

But Xuanming and the Elders were already seriously injured. When they strike at this time, their moves will inevitably be slow and laggy. There are a little gaps and loopholes in their moves. Zhang Wuji didn't understand the number of swords used by the two of them for a while. But it was even more difficult for the two elders Xuanming to defeat Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Min's beautiful eyes looked forward, and she thought to herself: If Mr. Lu and Mr. He are defeated, no one can stop Zhang Wuji right now, why not take the lead in controlling Zhou Zhiruo, let Zhang Wuji be cautious, and dare not act rashly.

Thinking of doing it, Zhao Min tapped three times with both palms, and whispered into his ears, the sword light flickered suddenly in the hall, and the shadow of the sword filled the air. Three people rushed to Yang Xiao, and the other four rushed to Wei Yixiao. Waving his weapon, he rushed towards Zhao Min.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Wuji's movements were a little slow, until he saw the crane hanging on the top of his head poking straight down, he couldn't help feeling chills on his head, and hurriedly moved to dodge. Afterwards, he felt lingering fear. It's hard to save the god Da Luo.

Zhang Wuji was entangled by the two elders, Xuan Ming, and couldn't get away at all. He could only watch helplessly as the three of them were besieged by a group and fell into danger.

Yang Xiao immediately grabbed a sword, swung it like lightning, and immediately stabbed a person with his backhand.

Relying on his lightness kung fu and ghostly speed, Wei Yixiao's figure quickly intersected among the crowd, and with the icy palm in his hand, he knocked down the two of them in an instant, only to see the two of them fell to the ground, their faces green and pale. Lips are black and purple, like falling into an ice cellar.

And Zhou Zhiruo lost all her internal energy, and the two men in yellow rushed towards her like wolves and tigers. After a few rounds, she was restrained obediently, and a sharp Jie Dao lay across her snow-white neck. Her skin was stinging, and her back felt chills.

(End of this chapter)