Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 122 Who is it?
After four or five palms in succession, the two of them didn't seem to be able to distinguish between each other, each of them was making moves on the spot.

The expression of the third immortal Zong Tan Qingyan gradually became serious.

He found that his internal strength of the Three Immortals' hands had been greatly weakened, and he could only gain a little advantage under the opponent's seemingly light but powerful palm technique.

But at the same time, his palm wasn't much better, and his jaw was numb from the opponent's palm.

After Tan Qingyan slapped two more palms, he took a step back and left the battlefield first.

There was already a slight sweat on his face, and a little reddishness appeared on his palms.

It turned out not to take advantage of anything.

On the other side, the stunning woman Lan Jian also had fragrant sweat on her face, and at the same time she opened and closed her small mouth and exhaled softly, her palms remained motionless.

The young master of Vulture Palace, who was beside Guo Jing, could not help but subconsciously grabbed Guo Jing, but soon let go.

It seems that this woman is worried about Lan Jian.Guo Jing said with a smile.

Guo Jing saw this at a glance and could see that this was using his kung fu to defuse the erosion of the internal force of the three immortal hands.

Unexpectedly, this old boy really has a hand, and he can actually hurt the Lingjiu Shanlan sword with a lot of skill and dexterous moves. I don't know if Sha Tongtian and the others can match this skill.

What about Zhao Zhenxi, the nine-pocket elder of the beggar gang?

Guo Jing secretly compared Tan Qingyan with several masters he had seen, but did not distinguish between superior and inferior.

Although Lan Jian got the internal strength of the Three Immortals, after all, she was carefully cultivated by the Vulture Palace since she was a child. event.

But within three or four breaths, Lan Jian suddenly opened his eyes and slapped his palm in the air, and several invisible internal forces escaped from his palm.

The solemn expression on his face also became natural.

Obviously, the domineering internal energy of the Three Immortal Hands has been fully resolved.

The audience present were all moved.

"What! The internal strength of the Three Immortal Hands, which can be called invincible among the same level, has been resolved like this?"

"Yes, even a master of the same level as the Sect Master of the Three Immortals Sect can't just resolve it like this. Unless, unless the internal strength is much higher than the Sect Master of the Three Immortals Sect!"

Someone speculated wildly.

As soon as he said this, the people around him immediately looked at him coldly.

"You know how to joke. If you don't look at how old that woman is, how could she be comparable to the internal strength of the Sanxian Sect Master? From my point of view, it may be because of her deep internal strength and advanced techniques!"

A tall and thin old man chuckled and speculated about the matter.

"There is such a thing!"

Only then did the people around slowly nod their heads, indicating that this makes sense.

Some people who had been staring at Lan Jian just now couldn't help but feel startled at this moment, they just felt cold sweat pouring out all over their bodies, sobering up, luckily they didn't do anything stupid.

"How is this possible! How could you be next to my father!"

Tan Qingxi looked at Lan Jian incredulously, and said in horror.

Tan Qingyan frowned, stopped his son aside, and ordered his three Immortal Sect members to take him away first, and handle the affairs here by himself.

After Tan Qingyan sent his son away, he looked at Lan Jian solemnly, cupped his hands at him, and said, "I underestimated him earlier, who is your Excellency?"

(End of this chapter)