Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 43 Defeating Fairy Yin

"Achieved the third major perfection of Zhishui swordsmanship, boy, no wonder you have the courage to challenge Li Hanyi."

Although Yin Qingxia was surprised, she aroused even greater interest.

The second move, the fury of the wind.

She raised her right palm, and her true essence flew away violently. The feminine and mysterious ice energy melted into her powerful palm, and it struck mountains and seas.

Sure enough, there was no mercy, and the first move was a deadly move.

Breaking the river with one palm, its strength is so powerful.

Even though he had body protection airflow, Xiao Luo didn't dare to try his palm with himself, the sword in his right hand kept moving, and his left palm slapped out quickly.

Shi Potian was shocked by Hunyuan Palm, and the raging waves hit the shore.

Bang!
The Liufeng palm met the Hunyuan palm, and there was a loud noise, and the entire Tongtian Pavilion shook.

Yin Qingxia never expected that her ground-breaking palm was blocked back, and Xiao Luo's palm strength was not inferior to her own.

In fact, it is not the case, in terms of strong palm strength, of course Yin Qingxia is better.

But when Liufeng Palm strikes with force, Hunyuan Palm counter-shocks most of it, and the superimposed power of the two palms hits Yin Qingxia like a giant stone.

She turned around to remove the force from her palm, even though she was protected by the inner power of Xuanbing, she still felt a pain in her chest and her breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Good boy, you actually practice both sword and palm, but neither of your masters know how to palm?"

"Hunyuan palm, this junior got it by accident."

"It's reading again! Could it be that both of you master and apprentice are the reincarnation of the master, the reincarnation of a saint!"

Yin Qingxia was angry, but she didn't let go of her attack. She put her left palm on top of her right palm, and made the third move:
"Flowing Wind Palm·Flow of Ice!"

This palm is full of icy air, as soon as the move is made, the inside of the pavilion is suddenly covered with ice and snow.

Xiao Luo was also enveloped by palm energy, but the strange thing was that the ice flow only condensed three inches outside his body, unable to attach to Xiao Luo's body.

Even if he could freeze his body, Xiao Luo still had Huangling Qingxin shirt, he didn't care.

The sword counterattacked, flying three thousand feet, and the spring rain cut out a wide sword waterfall.

The highest goodness is like water, water melts everything, and the ice stream disappears in the waterfall in an instant.

The third trick is to break.

"Have a little way, come again, the whirlpool of water!"

Yin Qingxia also used Qi to control the water, drive the water to attack, and the pavilion suddenly became a vast ocean of water.

In Wang Yangzhong was an unfathomable, yet raging and roaring maelstrom, constantly rolling towards Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo didn't retreat but advanced, plunged into the vortex.

Yin Qingxia was taken aback: "You don't want to seek death yourself!"

Her palms slowed down, and just about to withdraw her true energy, unexpectedly Xiao Luo jumped out of the vortex, piercing her chest with a sword.

"The storm moves the sky!"

Yin Qingxia was caught off guard, she withdrew her palm to block it, and the water flowed towards Chunyu.

The sword light was not affected at all, passing through the water.

Yin Qingxia was very anxious, she turned over and retreated quickly.

Chun Yu pursued her every inch, never leaving her towering heart.

"Stinky boy, don't push yourself too hard!"

"Senior, please make way."

"Damn it, the fifth move, Cloud Explosion!"

While Yin Qingxia was retreating quickly, she suddenly raised her palms together, releasing masculine strength and feminine strength at the same time, brilliant sparks exploded in the pavilion.

Fireworks in the daytime leap out of Tongtian Pavilion and go straight to Jiuchongtian.

Your Excellency looked up at the crowd, and immediately boiled:

"Fairy Yin has come up with a unique move, so strong and murderous!"

"In Xueyun City, Fairy Yin is second only to the three major city lords, and even stronger than Elder Lei. Xiao Luo actually forced her to use the strongest killing move?"

"It's over, Fairy Yin's fame will be ruined by this young man."

Hearing these bad comments, Lei Wujie started to circle around again.

He kept asking Xiao Han: "Is Fairy Yin going to lose?"

Xiao Han was calm and composed: "Liufeng Palm has a total of six moves, and everyone in the world says that the fifth move, Cloud Explosion, is the strongest. Fairy Yin used this move to cut across the river."

"Isn't this the strongest move?"

"No, the real killing move is the last move."

"How did you know?"

Xiao Han rolled his eyes at him: "My master is the head of Baixiao Hall, and my uncle is in charge of Shadow Sect. Is there any secret in the world that I don't know?"

Even Yin Qingxia didn't know the old nun's real name. Not only did Xiao Han have seen all the information about her, he even knew where she died in the end.

The sixth move of Liufeng Palm, the cry of the sky, is the real killer move.

In the attic on the thirteenth floor, Yin Qingxia folded her palms together, formed a seal, and then slowly pushed out:
"My teacher said back then that this trick is not usable, and I haven't used it in these years. Today is not to prevent you from ascending the pavilion, but..."

With the generation of vast palms, Yin Qingxia's eyes showed a frenzied light: "To prove the Tao!"

The way of heaven is sentient, so the sky will cry.

The way of heaven is ruthless, so the sky will kill.

With this move, only Yu kills.

Xiao Luo was in the palm of his hand, his mind was constantly being destroyed by the killing intent, and it was constantly being rebuilt. He tried his best to maintain his clarity.

God wants to kill him, why?

Then kill it.

The Spring Rain Sword came out again, with a momentum like a green mountain, separating the sky and the earth.

The sword shakes the sky and pierces the sky.

"Uh~"

Yin Qingxia stroked her chest and retreated, the sword light finally pierced through Xuanbing's true energy, leaving a tiny blood hole in her heart.

She was full of resentment: "Brat, your hands are really black."

Xiao Luo distinguished: "I've shifted by half an inch."

If it wasn't for continuously attacking her vitals and forcing Yin Qingxia to return to defense, Xiao Luo would be a dead person now.

Who is black?

"Go upstairs, Qianruo is waiting for you up there, are you willing to beat her?"

"Thank you senior."

"Hahaha, call me by my name from now on... When I see Li Hanyi, call her senior, do you think she will strike me with a sword?"

Yin Qingxia suddenly became happy, as if there was nothing shameful about losing.

"...Fairy take care."

Dengge, the fourteenth floor.

Sikong Qianruo stood in the corner, full of expectation, yet timid.

"Sorry, I didn't bring out your silver moon gun."

The silver moon gun was lost in the fire of Yunling, and it should have melted into one with Qingshan.

"The silver moon gun belongs to Dad, I think the Wujin gun is better."

Qian Ruo shook the spear in her hand.

"Then please give me your advice."

Xiao Luo drew out the Spring Rain Sword and held it flat on his chest.

"Okay! I've already mastered Longguixu, please advise!"

After not seeing each other for a long time, Xiao Luo was startled to realize that the girl in front of her had matured a lot, her eyes revealed determination, and she was no longer the straight-faced one before.

The sound of the gun, the shadow of the gun, the flying dragon in the sky, straight into the sea.

Qianruo leaped high and slammed straight into the air: "Dragon Return to the Market Nine Strikes!"

Xiao Luo didn't want to underestimate her, his true energy circulated, and his sword intent soared, turning into a sky-slashing giant sword.

"Return to the Ruins in the East and Kunlun Ruins in the West. Qian Ruo remembers that Gui Ruins is both the beginning and reincarnation."

To the east of the Bohai Sea, some hundreds of millions of miles away, there is a huge ravine, which is actually a bottomless valley, and there is no bottom below it, which is called Guixu.

The dragon returns to the ruins, and the sword cuts it.

Wujin's big spear was resisted by the Chunyu sword, the dragon's voice wailed, and the dragon's shadow dissipated.

Qianruo bit her red lips tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, she practiced hard for so long, but she was still broken by a sword.

"Qianruo, you've done well enough, but there are always unexpected things and people in the world. It's not your fault that you lost to me."

(End of this chapter)