Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 137 Huge whirlpool, two masters of five qi

Yan Ming's two shots before did not exceed the level of Phantom Hand Lu Tong.

After all, one was against Cui Qianjing, whose strength was already overwhelming, and the other was against Wei Wuya's stand-in, whose strength was very weak.

The method Yan Ming used was also the same as that of the legendary Phantom Hand Lu Tong, which did not arouse suspicion at the time.

But now Yan Ming's strength is suddenly much higher, completely surpassing the second level of the ordinary Grandmaster Realm.

Thinking of some clues from before, Wei Wuya suddenly came up with this idea.

But he was only asking tentatively, but in fact he had no idea and wasn't sure.

Yan Ming didn't answer what he meant, but his eyes fell on General Fuyuan next to him.

General Fuyuan, whose real name is Zheng Tianhe, once made great achievements on the battlefield, and his prestige in the army is not small.

Whether it is in the court or in the Jianghu, the image displayed is mostly positive, and everyone feels that he is absolutely loyal to the court.

But Yan Ming also heard the information revealed in their conversation just now, it seems that this is not the case at all!
According to the meaning of the words, Zheng Tianhe, the general of Fuyuan, not only practiced a very strange technique, trying to break through the realm of the great master, but also colluded with Wei Wuya.

More importantly, who is the prince they are talking about?
Others may be confused, but Yan Ming immediately thought of those people from the Pingnan Palace that he had dealt with not long ago.

Moreover, in the mansion of Fuyuan General Zheng Tianhe, there are these false masters who have been promoted through the secret technique of the Black Lotus Sect.

And the Pingnan Palace happened to have an unusual relationship with the Black Lotus Sect...

These pieces of information strung together can not help but make people think about it.

It seems that Zheng Tianhe was loyal to the court on the surface, but in fact he secretly took refuge in King Pingnan.

And it is also very likely that he obtained this evil skill from the Black Lotus Sect through the Pingnan Palace.

This weird temperament matches the Black Lotus Sect very well.

And almost everyone in the world knew that King Pingnan had been accumulating strength, recruiting troops and buying horses everywhere, and his disobedience was almost overflowing.

In recent years, the imperial court has been at odds with each other, but barely maintained a superficial calm, and no one dared to break through this layer of window paper first.

General Fuyuan Zheng Tianhe colluded with the other party, everyone is not a fool, there is only one possibility, and that is to cooperate with the other party's ambition!

A series of conjectures emerged in Yanming's mind.

This made him helpless.

What's the matter!

Originally, I was just trying to cooperate with the Sunflower faction in capturing Wei Wuya, which was obviously a sure thing, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a complicated inside story...

You can guess how deep the water is here just by thinking about it, and the levels involved are getting higher and higher.

Once you get involved in this kind of thing, there will be endless troubles!

Yan Ming sighed inwardly.

As he was thinking like this, Wei Wuya on the opposite side had lost his patience.

Seeing that Yan Ming didn't answer for a long time, his triangular eyes gradually narrowed, and he felt more and more that there must be something wrong with the phantom hand Lu Tong in front of him!

No matter what, take down the opponent first!

Wei Wuya thought of this, and shot suddenly, his short figure was supported by the wheelchair, and he shot up directly, heading towards Yanming.

Likewise, he stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed Yan Ming's body.

Wei Wuya is very confident in his claw skills, and thinks that he has no opponent below the grand master!
Even if the emptiness of the Shaolin School came, the skill of the opponent's Dragon Claw Hand could not overwhelm him.

Different from the strength shown when he attacked the iron ghost just now, Wei Wuya's claws have changed now, making him more tricky and agile.

Congealed into a dozen light green sharp claws flying towards.

Wei Wuya's attack actually contained some traces of poison!
This is the rat poison he has cultivated for many years. It is not easy to use, but once it is used, its power cannot be underestimated!
Wei Wuya was besieged by the Sunflower Sect and Six Doors before, and at a critical moment, he broke out of the encirclement forcefully by relying on his own rat poison.

This kind of rat poison is different from the general poison, it only acts on the opponent's true energy.

As long as the enemy comes into contact with his poisonous zhenqi, it can spread in reverse along the opponent's qi.

Once poisoned, the internal energy must be forced out immediately to force it out, otherwise the poison will pollute the meridians in the body along with the true energy, causing internal injuries.

If it is forced out in time, there will be no problem. If it is delayed for a long time, the internal injury will become more and more serious.

That's why Elder Bei, who has no foundation in martial arts, is plagued by rat poison. Fortunately, he met Yan Ming and helped him get rid of this poisonous entanglement with the healing methods in the Sutra of God.

Because he knew in advance that Wei Wuya was good at tricks and using poison, so Yan Ming made preparations secretly.

As soon as the sharp claw phantom touched him not far away, Yan Ming already felt the slight heat of the Tongxi Dilong pill he was wearing, and issued a warning.

But Yan Ming also saw that the poison contained in Wei Wuya's attack was different from the poisonous method used by the gold and silver elders before, but a bit like the poison palm cultivated by Mu Gaofeng that he had seen before.

But on the other hand, Yan Ming felt a little familiar.

If it is an ordinary person, facing Wei Wuya's attack, the first reaction is to avoid it as much as possible, and not to confront the opponent head-on.

But Yan Ming didn't dodge or evade, because he helped Elder Bei heal his wounds before, and he had been exposed to this kind of rat poison, so he knew it very well.

With a wave of Yan Ming's hand, a surge of majestic and thick zhenqi suddenly vented out.

In the blink of an eye, the interface of his fingers seemed to have changed many directions.

The same dozen or so claw shadows facing each other phantasmaged out, and headed towards the opponent to meet them.

Seeing this, Wei Wuya immediately strengthened his guess.

This guy is definitely not Lu Tong, but someone else pretending to be him!
Because Lu Tong is not good at claws, but when he makes a move, the power of his attack is no less than his own!
The claw shadows of the two sides intersected with each other in an instant, fighting together in the air.

The corner of Wei Wuya's mouth curled into a sneer.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is still one level lower than himself. It seems that he is only the second level of the master level, and once the true energy is intertwined and confronted, his rat poison will be eroded along the way. At that time...

Thinking in his heart, Wei Wuya couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand.

However, in just a short moment, his sneer froze.

Because he clearly felt that his rat poison was spreading along the opponent's zhenqi according to the predetermined plan, but just halfway there, a burst of energy suddenly emerged from the opponent's zhenqi, eliminating all the rat poison!
"Ah? What's going on here!"

Wei Wuya was completely shocked. His rat poison has been cultivated for so many years, and it has always been invincible.

Either the enemy fell under his own hands, or he was in a hurry to avoid it.

Never heard of someone who can easily resolve in a fight?
"This... who is he? When did such a powerful person who is good at so many fields of martial arts, claw skills as good as himself, and able to dissolve his rat poison appear in the Jianghu?"

"If someone with such strength, how come he has never heard of it? And what is the purpose of the other party's involvement in this matter by pretending to be Phantom Hand Lu Tong?"

Wei Wuya was stunned, and frowned, but no matter how hard he searched his memory, he couldn't think of such a number one person.

In fact, this is not his fault, because when Wei Wuya was besieged by the Six Gates and the Sunflower Sect, Yan Ming hadn't yet become famous, so of course he hadn't heard of it.

Later, Wei Wuya retreated to heal his wounds, and he never paid attention to the news from the outside world. Even if his subordinates reported that Wei Maiyi had transferred the twelve astrological signs without permission, he didn't take it seriously.

As soon as he left the customs, he received the news that he began to cooperate with General Fuyuan Zheng Tianhe to deceive several masters, so he had never heard of Yan Ming's recent glorious deeds.

Also clueless.

In fact, this is not Wei Wuya's fault, the main reason is that Yan Ming's rise is too fast, beyond the scope of being famous in the Jianghu.

On the other side, the moment Wei Wuya and Yan Ming fought, the other three who had already been ready to go, immediately seized this opportunity and rushed outside.

They want to take advantage of the opportunity to get away.

The pseudo-grandmaster that Wei Wuya had arranged to block the exit had been easily dealt with by Yan Ming, and they could split up and flee for their lives as long as they rushed out.

Having just witnessed the tragic death of the madman Jiang Baitu, they certainly will not sit still.

Among them, the flower picking bee had the best lightness skill, and her figure floated directly to the door of the passage like a gust of wind.

Just as he was about to leave, a huge force pressed down from above his head.

It was Fuyuan General Zheng Tianhe who made the move!

Even before Zheng Tianhe had the terrifying cultivation of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm, otherwise he would not have become a pivotal figure in the army.

Now that he has practiced the evil technique, his strength has risen to a higher level, and he already has a faint sense of oppression from some great masters.

The flower-picking bee was not good at direct combat. Feeling the aura above his head, he desperately wanted to dodge with his body skills.

But no matter how hard he tried, his figure seemed to fall into a viscous liquid, getting slower and slower, and the air around him was squeezed, limiting his speed from all directions.

"Hmph, want to escape? Stay here obediently and be my nourishment!"

Zheng Tianhe's cold voice rang in his ears.

Behind the Flower Picking Bee, the Red Thorn Iron Ghost happened to follow. Seeing this, he hastily moved left and right to avoid the coercion.

But he also missed the opportunity to rush out, and the next second Zheng Tianhe appeared beside the flower picking bee.

With the sound of armor rubbing, Zheng Tianhe reached out with one hand.

The movement looked very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. It was obviously just a very simple press, but the true energy of the flower picking bee was crushed, and it was directly pressed on the shoulder.

In an instant, the face of the flower picking bee changed, it turned red and then white, its facial features twisted in pain, and then its legs went limp and it fell to the ground.

General Fuyuan Zheng Tianhe shot at will, and his meridian has been locked, so that the flower picking bee can no longer mobilize a trace of true energy.

With just one shot, the gap between the two sides is obvious, and they are not at the same level at all!
Even in front of Zheng Tianhe, who was not mad, the flower picking bee had no power to fight back.

It was easy for Zheng Tianhe to kill him in this narrow environment, but Zheng Tianhe wanted to keep the other party as the nourishment he absorbed for his next cycle of madness.

After all, the Grand Master Realm is considered rare in Jianghu, so it has to be used sparingly.

After all, Zheng Tianhe was still thinking about his old feelings, and he didn't want to absorb the master status of those under him. Those false master status of the Black Lotus Sect did not meet the requirements, and it would not be effective if they absorbed it.

The other masters are either the leaders and core members of various sects or forces, or they are famous figures. If the target is placed on them, it will be too easy to attract attention.

Zheng Changhe didn't want to attract the attention of those who cared, and he didn't want to expose it before he had practiced this technique to great success.

So these elusive, notorious masters of the evil faction are the best targets!

That's why Wei Wuya asked Wei Wuya to find a reason to gather them up and send them to the door, capture them alive and use them slowly.

But they didn't expect Yanming to be among them.

Seeing that the flower picking bee was so useless, it lost its ability to resist after a single encounter, and Tie Gui Hongjing also showed a look of horror on his face.

It seems that Fuyuan General Zheng Tianhe's strength is still above their expectations.

Zheng Tianhe's burly figure blocked the entrance of the passage, and he threw the flower picker aside, but he was not in a hurry to attack the iron ghost red thorn.

In his eyes, these two people were already prey caught in the net, and they couldn't escape anyway.

His gaze turned and landed on Yan Ming.

Now Yan Ming and Wei Wuya were fighting each other faster and faster. The two faced each other tit for tat, but the middle area was full of true energy, constantly colliding and squeezing.

Countless phantoms of sharp claws appeared, and then collided and turned into little fragments. The fighting was very fierce.

Although it seemed inextricably linked, in Zheng Tianhe's eyes, Wei Wuya had already fallen behind.

After all, Wei Wuya's strength is a little higher than that, and he has the upper hand in the attack, but it is difficult to make any progress.

There was a bit of sarcasm on Zheng Tianhe's face.

"Old ghost Wei, is it because the injury from last time hasn't healed yet, why can't you even take this guy down?"

Hearing Zheng Tianhe's voice, Wei Wuya said impatiently: "Stop watching the show, act quickly!"

Although Zheng Tianhe smiled, he didn't delay in his hands. The majestic strength accumulated in his hands, and then he blasted out suddenly.

This punch was mixed with a roar, and it hit Yan Ming who was not far away!

Yan Ming was fighting against Wei Wuya, when suddenly he was attacked from the side and rear, which made Hongjing nervous and shouted.

"Beware!"

But before he finished speaking, the punch landed on Yan Ming's body.

Watching Tiegui Hongjing, their hearts tightened.

They also saw the current situation, and they were definitely not the opponents of these two five qi masters, so they could only pin their hopes on this unknown but unfathomable Phantom Hand Lu Tong!
Of course I don't want anything to happen to him.

However, the punch did not stop, but continued to fly forward, directly penetrating Yan Ming's body.

Then Yan Ming's body twisted like a bubble, turning into a little bit of nothingness.

Yan Ming's speed was so fast that he left a phantom on the spot!
"Ok?"

Zheng Tianhe snorted, as if he was a little surprised, before he retracted his hand, Yan Ming's frenzied saber light had already slashed over with a chill.

Zheng Tianhe didn't take it seriously, most of them were born in the army, and most of them were good at practicing horizontal kungfu. At Zheng Tianhe's level, ordinary swords and guns were meaningless to them, and they couldn't break the defense at all.

Sure enough, the knife light slashed on Zheng Tianhe's body, making a crisp sound, and was then bounced away.

Just as Zheng Tianhe was about to continue attacking, Yanming's saber light suddenly changed.

Beside the knife light, strands of tiny qi split out, and then condensed into several translucent spikes.

The speed was extremely fast, and accompanied by the light of the knife, it directly penetrated Zheng Tianhe's body surface!

Blood gushed out uncontrollably from the wound.

(End of this chapter)