Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

But those two silver lights turned again and attacked Tang Xiaoyun.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaoyun frowned, and suddenly glanced at a column not far away. There are many such columns in the hall, and the entire hall is mainly supported by these pillars.

When he glimpsed the column, Tang Xiaoyun's figure flashed and appeared next to the column. At this time, the two silver lights had chased him to a distance less than one meter behind him.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoyun's figure flashed to the right, and suddenly hid behind the column.

The two streaks of silver light chasing behind him followed his sudden turn and turn, and the silver light flashed, then sank into the column without sound.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Miaoyu, who was sitting in the main seat of the main hall, narrowed her eyes.

Seeing Tang Xiaoyun who just hid behind the column appeared again, Yuan Miaoyu sneered: "Shoot!!"

Twenty or thirty Ouchi guards with live ammunition gathered at the gate of the palace immediately raised their guns and pulled the triggers after hearing the order.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were endless gunshots, and a dense rain of bullets shot at Tang Xiaoyun.

Tang Xiaoyun's complexion changed slightly, and suddenly he slapped his palm downwards, and the invisible force around his body quickly gathered into a gray palm shadow with a diameter of more than half a meter. The palm shadow slammed hard on the floor tiles, and there was a loud bang. A huge palm print appeared, with a diameter of more than one meter, and the reaction force of this palm sent Tang Xiaoyun flying into the sky above the hall.

The dense rain of bullets all fell through, and none of them hit him.

Over the main hall, Tang Xiaoyun's face showed a strong murderous look, and he slapped down with his right palm again, and shouted: "The hand that covers the sky!!"

The invisible power around him quickly gathered again into a gray palm shadow, like light and lightning, and it slapped the dozens of Ouchi guards gathered below in a flash.

Sure enough, the gray palm shadow swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge palm shadow with a diameter of more than ten meters.

"Bang bang bang..."

Some Ouchi guards who reacted quickly raised their guns in time and shot at the huge palm that was photographed in the sky, but... when the bullets hit the gray palm, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. They were all embedded in the shadow of the palm, and fell together with the shadow of the palm.

At this moment, the complexions of all the Ouchi guards changed drastically, and they scattered like birds and beasts, trying to escape the attacking range of the Shrouding Hand as soon as possible.

It's just that the speed at which they spread out was simply not as fast as the falling gray palm shadows.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the gray palm shadow was slapped fiercely in the crowd, and the person caught by the palm shadow was instantly crushed into a pool of bloody mud. On the ground paved with stone bricks, there was a huge palm print with a diameter of more than ten meters. Only the palm print was more than half a foot deep into the ground.

In the palm print, there are more than a dozen pools of bright red blood mud, which is shocking.

Some Ouchi guards who had just escaped from the attack range of this palm saw the huge palm prints on the ground, especially the puddles of blood mud in the palm prints. I have lingering fears in my heart.

Because they were only a little bit short just now, they couldn't escape the attack range of the palm shadow.

If they hadn't escaped just now, they must have all turned into a puddle of blood that their parents couldn't recognize.

Li Zhongwu was still sitting in his seat at this time, still not intending to make a move.

He originally disapproved of Yuan Miaoyu's fight for the throne.

Therefore, when Yuan Miaoyu was in danger, he could save her for the sake of husband and wife, but he was unwilling to do anything else.

What's more, he used the human-knife fusion once before, and now the knife energy in his body is still strong, and he is about to move, trying to transform all the true energy in his body into knife energy.

For a short time, he didn't want to do anything with others.

Because if he continued to fight, the true qi in his body might be quickly transformed into sword qi.

At that time, it will be difficult to transform these saber qi into true qi, and he is unwilling to face the sequelae.

Shading hand?
Is it also a kind of supernatural ability?

Li Zhongwu looked brilliantly, feeling very novel.

The figure of Tang Xiaoyun, who had achieved success with one palm, landed lightly on the ground, and with a sneer, he glanced at the dozen or so inner guards blocking the entrance of the hall.

He scolded in a cold voice: "You still dare to block my way? Get out of the way!!"

The dozen or so inner guards who survived at the gate of the hall subconsciously stepped aside in shock.

The two deputy commanders who were the first to attack were still paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up. Seeing that no one dared to block Tang Xiaoyun's way,
Yuan Miaoyu, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly said again: "Dong Gongfeng! Take him down for me!"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was a little puzzled and looked around. The one who reacted the most was Tang Xiaoyun, who suddenly turned his head to look behind Yuan Miaoyu.

Li Zhongwu felt something in his heart, and turned his face and squinted to look behind Yuan Miaoyu.

From behind a column behind Yuan Miaoyu, a sword-holding man in a black gown slowly walked out. This man was not particularly tall, only about 1.7 meters tall, but because he was so thin, he seemed to be a tall man. The figure is long.

Not only is his body thin, but his face is also as thin as skin and bones, and his deep eyes are sunken into two deep eye sockets.

After he walked out from behind the column, he didn't stop. He didn't stop until he reached the top step of Danji.

When Tang Xiaoyun saw this person appearing, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, with obvious fear in his eyes.

Surprised: "Dong Jinpeng? Why? Aren't you always high-spirited and regard fame and fortune like floating clouds? When did you become loyal to the Seventh Princess? You, you really want to fight with me?"

Dong Jinpeng, the only sword master among the seven priests, everyone who knows him knows that he was already recognized as the sword god in the world before he became a priest in the inner circle.

However, his sense of existence after serving as the Ouchi priest is the lowest among the seven priests.

Because during his tenure as Ouchi enshrinement, he rarely made a move.

Many times, the emperor wanted to order him to do something, but he couldn't get the order to him, because if he didn't take the initiative to show up, no one would be able to find him.

Over time, for the sake of his own face, the emperor usually did not arrange for Dong Jinpeng to do anything.

Some people say that Dong Jinpeng occupies the latrine and does not shit.

As a result, he was beheaded by the angry emperor.

latrine?

Is the palace a latrine?

Since then, there have been fewer voices criticizing Dong Jinpeng.

Tang Xiaoyun never dreamed that Dong Jinpeng would obey the seventh princess, let alone that Dong Jinpeng would show up here and now.

Dong Jinpeng's thin face was expressionless, and the eyes in the deep eye sockets calmly looked down at Tang Xiaoyun below, and his tone was also very calm, "You have too many questions! If you don't want me to use the sword, put down the box in your hand , and then apologize to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Tang Xiaoyun's complexion became ugly, and he subconsciously looked down at the small silver box in his left hand. After his eyes flickered for a while, he slowly raised his head, looked coldly at Dong Jinpeng above Danchi, and said in a deep voice: "Dong Jinpeng! Tang Mou made his debut Since then, I have never surrendered without a fight. I was defeated by your sword back then, and today Tang wants to see your Xinzhujian again, to see if your Xinzhujian is really so amazing!"

Dong Jinpeng's expression was a little surprised. He looked deeply at Tang Xiaoyun for two seconds with his deep eyes, and said lightly: "You are scared! Tang Xiaoyun, you should know that in front of the mirror of my heart, any thoughts in your heart are not for me. I can see everything at a glance! I have seen the fear in your heart, facing me, you have no intention of fighting. In this case, you will definitely lose! Are you sure you really want me to use the sword?"

When Dong Jinpeng pointed out that he was afraid in his heart in public, Tang Xiaoyun's face became even uglier.

After Tang Xiaoyun's face was cloudy for a few seconds, he suddenly threw the small silver box in his hand on the ground in front of him, and said coldly: "Your Highness, I left the box to you, can I go now?"

He really didn't dare to fight Dong Jinpeng?
Li Zhongwu was very surprised.

Because Tang Xiaoyun was extremely confident in his own sky-shrouding hand before.

But in front of this skinny Dong Jinpeng, don't you have the courage to fight?

Heart-killing sword?
Heart Lake Mirror?

Li Zhongwu remembered these two skills of Dong Jinpeng.

In fact, he wanted to see Zhu Xinjian.

In addition, he is quite curious about what is the mirror of the lake?Why can Dong Jinpeng have a clear view of any thoughts in Tang Xiaoyun's mind?
However, in the face of Tang Xiaoyun's disguised surrender, the Seventh Princess Yuan Miaoyu sneered and said, "Tang Gongfeng! At this moment and at that moment, I just asked you to leave the box and leave. You didn't agree. Now that Dong Gongfeng has appeared, do you still want to leave?" It would be naive to just leave the box and leave!"

Tang Xiaoyun took half a step back, and asked in a deep voice, "Your Highness, twisted melons are not sweet! Tang will not be loyal to you!"

When Yuan Miaoyu heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Li Zhongwu who was sitting below.

Because on the night of her and Li Zhongwu's bridal chamber, she also said that "a twisted melon is not sweet", and she may never forget Li Zhongwu's answer at that time in her life-"Coincidentally! I just don't want to eat sweets tonight!"

For some reason, she also said to Tang Xiaoyun at this moment: "Coincidentally! I just don't want to eat sweets right now!"

"you!!"

Tang Xiaoyun was so angry that he couldn't help pointing at her.

Yuan Miaoyu looked at him with a sneer, and ordered lightly: "Dong Gongfeng! Take him down for me!"

"According to the order!"

Dong Jinpeng didn't move, and didn't look at Yuan Miaoyu. He responded lightly, grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and looked down at Tang Xiaoyun below with calm eyes.

Tang Xiaoyun was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and suddenly he shook his arms, and pushed forward seven palms one after another. Immediately, the invisible power around him quickly gathered in front of him, and quickly condensed seven gray palm shadows. The shadow of the palm hit Dong Jinpeng at the top of the altar with lightning speed.

Li Zhongwu tilted his head slightly and watched with interest.

When Dong Jinpeng moved his right hand holding the sword, the light of the sword flashed out of the scabbard, and the sword in his hand stabbed seven times in a row in front of him, and the seven huge palms that hit him exploded one after another.

It was like popping seven balloons in succession.

The huge palms that seemed to have an astonishing momentum were easily pierced and exploded by him one by one.

Tang Xiaoyun's expression changed again and again.

Seeing that Dong Jinpeng easily dispelled the seven sky-shrouding hands he threw out, Tang Xiaoyun didn't dare to make a move anymore, and immediately turned around and flew towards the entrance of the hall. (end of this chapter)