The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 207 The Secret Cai Xiang

"Hehe, I don't know how high the sky is!"

Hearing Chen Zhuo's invitation to fight, Cai Jing put his hands behind his back and raised them in front of his body, his fingers were surprisingly slender, white and bloodless, and very cleanly trimmed.

He walked down the steps step by step, took off the hat on his head, but his gray hair was black at the temples, the black cloak behind his back was unfurled in the wind, the red robe was eye-catching, a pair of swallow-winged eyebrows were hidden into his temples, and his cheeks were full of red hair. The sickly old man unexpectedly became more rosy, his staggering steps became steady, and his waist straightened.

"Please!"

As soon as the words fell, Cai Jing chuckled, with a fierce murderous intent on his face, his body was divided into two, and he went to Chen Zhuo and Fang Juxia respectively.

This move was really unexpected, not only Xu Xiaoyi was stunned, even Liuhe Qinglong changed his face.

It turned out to be Yuan Thirteen Limits' Shadow Transformation Clone Dafa.

Chen Zhuo's eyes blurred, a pale right hand was clasped around his neck, the tiger's jaw was clenched tightly, and the eagle's claws raised his hand, Cai Jing's old face was closer at hand, smiling like a night owl.

But his smile stopped, his right elbow was held by Chen Zhuo's left hand at the same time, and it was difficult to exert force with his fingers.

"Good work!"

Cai Jing laughed twice again, his narrow eyes widened sharply, his right arm trembled, suddenly broke free like a snake, his fists and palms changed, and his practice was unusual.

"Hou Ji Palm!"

"Fist!"

The masters of these two kung fu were originally owned by Gu Tiesan, one of the "No. [-] Under Heaven" and one of the "Liuhe Qinglong".

There are six people in Liuhe Qinglong, all of whom are direct disciples of "Yuan Thirteen Limits".

If the efforts of the six people are combined to attack, they can form a "Liuhe Qinglong" formation.

It is rumored that this formation was left by Wei Qingqing back then, and it was defending against Zhuge Zhengwo, who shot a stunning shot.

Suspicious, Gu Tiesan hurriedly took a closer look, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "No, it's not true, he changed it even more subtlely."

As soon as this remark came out, several people were shocked again.

How much power does this prime minister hide?
Not only this person's effort.

But seeing Cai Jing changing his moves in a row, he used all the martial arts of "Liuhe Qinglong" over and over again, and made changes to them, and the changes became more and more subtle. "Hate the sword", and "Danqing legs", one person showed the best moves of six people, and even formed an array secretly.

hiss!
Liuhe Qinglong's heart trembled.

Could it be that this person wants to practice the "Liuhe Azure Dragon Formation" by himself.

Thinking about it carefully, the six of them understood that they have been guarding Cai Jing's safety day and night all these years, just thinking that this is a literati who is not good at fists and feet, and his methods and tricks are not concealed. , is more profound and brilliant than their practice.

Judging by the posture, this is probably the ultimate move prepared for Zhuge Zhengwo, and I don't want to use it here.

Really wily.

However, after a few tricks, what is even more surprising is that Cai Jing didn't touch half of Chen Zhuo's clothes.

Just when everyone thought that Cai Jing had nothing to do, he squinted his eyes and smiled, wrapped his cloak around his back, and waited for the wind and snow to pass by, swish, swish, and there were several extra arms behind him, stretching and changing, punching and pushing, suddenly From left to right, it seems that three heads and six arms have grown out of the changes, and they have formed a formation.

"Liuhe Azure Dragon Formation!"

Every time he made a move, a sharp shadow appeared behind him, like a snowstorm, he rushed towards Chen Zhuo, and he made five moves in a row, which was the magic of transforming the shadow into another body.

This person actually used this method to practice the "Liuhe Azure Dragon Formation" by himself.

Chen Zhuo suddenly felt that there were murderous intentions blocking him from all directions, and there were ghostly shadows all around him, like a big net covering him, the chill hit his back, and his hair stood on end.

It's true that a good man doesn't live long, and a scourge lasts for thousands of years. Who would have thought that this treacherous and powerful minister's martial arts talent is so high.

Cai Jing seemed to have noticed what he was thinking, and said with a strange smile: "Haha, it is thanks to you killing Yuan Shisanxian, and the emperor dismissed me, so that I can completely concentrate on everything I have learned in this body. Out of the climate."

Cai Jing was really happy to see the astonished and shocked expressions of a group of people, especially for a big man like him who likes to play tricks on people's hearts and tricks. this moment.

Just like those peasants, they plant in spring and harvest in autumn, and now is the time to harvest.

Zhuge Zhengwo and Zhao Ji, the monarch and his ministers, have also broken up now. As long as Chen Zhuo is eliminated, he will have the final say in the world.

Anyway, now is the moment of life and death, and he didn't bother to hide it anymore.

Regardless of whether Chen Zhuo gained power or Zhuge Zhengwo gained power in this battle, he did not end well.And he is happy to the end, the powerful minister has done enough, and he has enjoyed everything that should be enjoyed, and the emperor has never done it.

If you win, you will take the emperor to command the princes, and the real power will be overwhelmed;

"kill!"

Cai Jing yelled, and Ji Ying, his clone, gathered around and charged at Chen Zhuo.

Sensing the murderous intent from all sides, Chen Zhuo stomped one foot like an elephant, stepped down with one foot, and stood still, responding to all changes without change. The snow within a radius of four feet suddenly splashed into the sky like a big wave, like The boulder fell into the water, and a spray was thrown out, covering his figure.

Under the power of the mind, the frost and snow flew away, and Chen Zhuo blocked three feet outside the body visible to the naked eye, and the layers of murderous intent fell, only hitting layers of ripples in the void, and then disappeared.

Cai Jing's eyes were narrow like knives, his old eyes were so clear and frightening, he drew his breath and punched out.

In the riotous snow, a fist also went straight to meet it.

Chen Zhuo did not retreat but advanced, his waist stretched out in an unimaginable arc, like a strong bow, the arms of an ape twisted, his muscles and muscles were coordinated, and an astonishing silhouette was outlined under his robe, like a dragon and a tiger.

Two punches collide.

Two waves of air suddenly rose from the fists of the two people, the wind was strong, and the rolled robes rattled.

Cai Jing retreated as soon as he was hit, his body flickered, he retreated several feet, staggered, and hit the stone steps.

His face was gloomy, and as soon as he stood still, the wind and snow in front of him suddenly hit his face like a steel knife. In the turbulent goose feather snow, a figure shot out like an arrow from the string, and his feet were like a monkey leaping like a fox. A few afterimages.

The end came extremely fast, light and silent, a pair of ape arms stretched long and struck far, clenched fists pierced out like guns, and raising their hands was the long-lost Bengquan.

Cai Jing's heart trembled secretly, he turned his back up, his right leg swept out like a whip, and kicked towards Chen Huo's wrist.

And that giant hero was unable to make a move for a long time, all because of Xu Xiao's resistance.

Now that Chen Zhuo and Cai Jing are fighting fiercely, they are all fighting for the ownership of the emperor. Fang Juxia is alone, powerless and powerless.

But Fang Juxia couldn't stand his stubbornness, so he shook the "Wei Tuo whip" in his hand.

"Wow!"

A whip shadow rolled out like a dragon snake, whining, and the whip shadow twitched, like a hundred mad snakes dancing in the snow, the snow curtain was instantly shattered; The shrouded stone slabs were all torn apart, and there were endless explosions.

Pushing Xu Xiao back, Fang Juxia held the Wei Tuo whip, and with a roar of a tiger, he rushed in step by step, the shadow of the whip stretched and stretched, and even covered Chen Zhuo and Cai Jingqi inside.

Chen Zhuo and Cai Jingzheng fought against each other, heard the movement, they coincidentally moved together.

When two tigers are fighting, how can they allow others to surround them.

"court death!"

With a long roar, Cai Jing made a hook with one foot, and suddenly picked up a long spear from the ground.

As soon as he grasped the spear, it was shaken out of the spear, and when the tip of the spear was picked up, a dazzling golden light burst out, and the light of the spear soared, competing with the shadow of the whip.

"Wuri Divine Spear?"

Xu Xiao was well-informed and frowned when he saw this marksmanship.

This marksmanship is very famous, it is the unique skill of the Jurchen royal family, and the master of it is Wanyan Jue, the Supreme King of the Kingdom of Jin. During the campaign against the Liao Dynasty, almost all Khitan masters were slaughtered. In terms of strength, he was one of the most powerful in the world, and he was the great enemy of the Central Plains martial arts.

When Chen Zhu saw this spear technique, he felt familiar. Fang Yingjian had used this spear technique before in Shentong Houhou's Mansion.

It's a pity that he lost his life before he could perfect his marksmanship.

At the moment when Cai Jing launched it, it was so powerful that the old thief had quietly covered the martial arts of the Jin and Song countries. If he hadn't had to reveal his truth today, he might have been a disaster all day long.

Picking up the tip of the spear, naturally Chen Zhuo would not fall, it pierced through in an instant.

Facing the joint offensive of the two.

Chen Zhuo took a deep breath and clenched his fists. He had no idea of ​​dodging. His fists collapsed like arrows, and the arrows were about to strike. When he retracted his fists, they turned into shadows like a storm, covering the two of them. go in.

Qili hedged against each other, and the three of them attacked back and forth. Wherever they passed, everything was fragmented and melted.

After fighting for several moves, Cai Jing's expression suddenly changed. The spear in his hand was ordinary, but it was an ordinary thing that was in danger at the moment, and it was finally broken into pieces under Chen Zhuo's punch.

With one punch, Chen Zhuo snatched the whip shadow with his big hand, like a dragon. With a vigorous shake of his five fingers, the "Wei Tuo whip" burst into several pieces in an instant.

The weapon was destroyed, the three of them couldn't help but attack again with fists and feet.

Unexpectedly, Cai Jing and Fang Juxia suddenly turned on the offensive and attacked Chen Zhuo first.

Chen Zhuo's center of gravity fell back, his arms stretched and stretched, his hands clasped softly, he made a circle in the air, and immediately saw the wind and snow whirling, and the twining force brought the two fists and palms into the circle.

His five internal organs were agitated, his cheeks trembled, his chest and abdomen trembled with thunder, and he immediately saw Lei Mang wandering away.

It's just that Chen Zhuo stopped suddenly, allowing the two of them to push down their fists and land on his chest.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two were wondering why Chen Zhuo had such a way of taking death, but when the fist fell, not only did they not have the joy of seeing the result, but their expressions changed drastically, and they felt their inner strength gushing out, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Only this change of attack and defense, Chen Zhuo grasped and clasped his hands like lightning, the two of them were caught at the same throat, they stared at each other, they were already mentioned in the air.

With the wind and snow blowing in their faces, Cai Jing and Fang Juxia were all shocked. They made a quick decision, shrank their throats, and tried to break free.

Cai Jing urged force with both hands, with a fierce face, he slapped several palms repeatedly, and the force of the palms came out from the air, and fell on Chen Zhuo's chest, making a muffled sound; Fang Juxia kicked and swept out with both feet, flipping his fingers , a silver light suddenly appeared, and a dagger was wound around Chen Zhuo's wrist.

This is one of the last three treasures of the Fang family, the Immortal Sword.

Cutting iron like mud is a first-class magic weapon.

But all of a sudden, Chen Zhuo put his hands on the throats of the two men, stretched half of his shoulders and stroked back along the gap between the muscles and bones, slipped and clasped his five fingers, he had already grabbed one of the two men's arms, and slid back along the snow. Pulling, the power of the palm dissipated, and the magic soldier let go.

As soon as Cai Jing and Fang Juxia got rid of their throats, they had no time to catch their breath, and before their feet landed, they were already dragged across the air by Chen Zhuo's dragging force.

Just waiting for a reaction, Chen Zhuo first saw Chen Zhuo's arms fluttering and stretching out, his feet on the ground, stepping steadily, making circles, and there were marks under his feet, as if there was a strong wind blowing in front of him, the ink The hair is flying, the green robe is swaying, rising and falling from time to time, as if there is a storm surging inside, the weather is amazing.

After he walked around in circles like this, the two of them were immediately shaken up, and even felt a strange spiral rushing through their arms. Cai Jing and Fang Juxia only felt that their muscles twisted and trembled uncontrollably, and their hands and feet didn't listen. Called, but lost the center of gravity.

Goodbye, Chen Zhuo was walking faster and faster, the sky was spinning, the frost and snow were spinning, and the snow under his feet gradually drew a circle.

The people who watched the battle were stunned and sweated profusely.

"What kind of doorway is this?"

Xu Xiaoyi had a rare serious expression on his face.

It's not that Cai Jing and Fang Juxia never broke free, but the more they broke free, the faster and faster Chen Zhuo walked and turned, which actually helped him gain a little strength, and in the end he could only drift with the flow and turn with the trend.

Chen Zhuo took three steps in a circle, walked more than ten steps in a row, loosened his hands, and threw the two of them out like rags, not to the ground, but to the air, going straight for more than ten feet.

Also in the gap between the two of them.

"Today, let you see our strength."

Chen Zhuo spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and walked forward with a calm tone, as if he was speaking to Cai Jing and Fang Juxia, or to some other people.

During the movement, his whole body's aura changed suddenly, he bent his waist, bent his elbows, bent his arms and weighed his feet, and squatted with both legs. , Shaking his head and looking forward, it seems that he has transformed from a living person into a beast that chooses and devours people.

It is internal boxing.

This is what he relies on, and it is also the basis for getting to where he is today.

Internal strength alone may not be able to compete with the most advanced internal strength, but now with the blessing of spiritual power and the infusion of the power of the five elements of thunder and death, he is about to try its power.

At the same time as Chen Zhuo's figure changed and his aura changed, an unspeakable and fierce evil spirit diffused from his body, pushing the frost and snow, and everywhere he passed, everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if there was someone beside him. What kind of fierce thing is waiting for you to look around, like a sheep meeting a tiger, just like the cat whose hair has exploded.

The wind and snow drifted by.

It was dark.

The intention to kill is heavy.

Chen Zhuo squatted down, squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. Looking at the two figures in the sky, he bent his legs again and again.

Kill Cai Jing first.

Cai Jing was in mid-air, his arms and legs were swaying, and his center of gravity was difficult to stabilize, but he suddenly felt a murderous intent below him, and couldn't help but tremble; Adjustment.

His eyes were also hardened, he turned over and fell down, exerting strength with both palms, and taking advantage of the momentum of his fall, he was about to send out a shocking palm.

Not only that, Cai Jing retracted his palms to move, and suddenly used that three-headed and six-armed method, and the shadows of his palms spread out layer by layer, covering his whole body, and falling from the sky.

Seeing that Cai Jing was falling, Chen Zhuo had no expression on his face, but he kept swallowing his breath, his breath was dull like rolling thunder, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Suddenly, he stomped his feet heavily, and his feet slumped, and then he rose into the sky like a monkey, as if he took a step to the sky and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

But Chen Zhuo did not choose to confront the opponent.

The two of them staggered a few feet, and once they went up and down, their eyes intersected and the moment their eyes collided, Chen Zhuo was in a tendency to fall, and with the help of his divine sense, he was like a fish in water.

He switched positions, and at this moment, he suddenly made a move.

Flying down, a pair of ape arms were pulled out like whips, turning back and forth, retracting and puffing, and striking down from above.

Cai Jing originally wanted to use Chen Zhuo's strength, but seeing that he was not fooled at this moment, his expression changed drastically, his eyes showed shock, he could only grit his teeth and fight, his face was ferocious, and he struck down, but he saw two bright lights in his eyes Suddenly, his expression suddenly turned miserable, and he shouted anxiously: "Death!"

You can even get a drink of magic power.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, two figures fought fiercely from mid-air.

When the two turned over and fell down, they stood with their backs facing each other.

Cai Jing's expression was as miserable as before, his chest and clothes were suddenly torn, his facial features were distorted, he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of dark red blood, and his limbs and bones exploded into beautiful blood one after another.

"what!"

"Unfortunately, although the talent is strong, he is not a warrior after all!"

After Chen Zhuo finished speaking, his expression was cold, his five fingers turned into knives, he turned around and slashed, and a leader of the six suns was caught in his hand.

"Not fun!"

　late late! ! !
　　I feel that this battle is not finished, and I can write another chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)