Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 42 Li Changlan's Means
Li Changlan pulled out the long sword in his hand, his gaze sank.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to take this opportunity to see how far he is from Wujue now!
"Rong'er, join forces with Guo Jing and Mu Nianci to kill Ouyang Ke!"

Li Changlan shouted.

His target was Ouyang Ke from the beginning to the end, not Hong Qigong who didn't know what to do and came to make trouble.

Therefore, what Li Changlan needs to do has long been clear, which is to support Hong Qigong with all his strength.

After Huang Rong finished Ouyang Ke, Li Changlan and a few others worked together, he would dare to fight head-on even against the beggar Hong Qigong.

"Li Changlan, can you deal with Hong Qigong alone?!" Seeing that Li Changlan was going to fight Hong Qigong alone, Huang Rong couldn't help showing a worried expression.

As Huang Yaoshi's daughter, she knows best how high Wujue's martial arts are. Hong Qigong can be at the same level as Huang Yaoshi, which is enough to see his strength.

"Don't worry about me, kill Ouyang Ke first!"

Li Changlan swung his sword decisively, without any fear in his eyes.

The voice fell.

Hong Qigong himself came forward with an attack.

Huang Rong gritted her teeth tightly. Seeing Li Changlan's firm tone, she chose to trust his judgment instead of worrying about Li Changlan.

She also didn't care about Li Changlan's safety, so she was the first to fight Ouyang Ke.

Guo Jing and Mu Nianci looked at each other, a little behind, followed Huang Rong to launch a siege towards Ouyang Ke.

"Hong Qigong, aren't you afraid that Ouyang Ke will die in Rong'er's hands!"

Li Changlan's move was the strongest move in Yuxiao's swordsmanship, and Yulou urged the silver arrow.

Immediately.

I saw the long sword in Li Changlan's hand forming an arc, the castration didn't seem to be very fast, but the area covered by the tip of the sword was extremely wide.

Countless sharp sword shadows seemed to emerge, attacking Hong Qigong together.

When Hong Qigong saw Li Changlan made a move, he deliberately tried to use words to disturb his mind and distract him, so he couldn't help sneering.

"Li Changlan, you don't want to lie to me, old beggar!"

"Ouyang Ke's martial arts is not as good as yours, but he is also stronger than Guo Jing and others. Even if they attack him, they can't take him down with just a few moves."

"And it won't take long for me to deal with you!"

Having been with Li Changlan for many days, Hong Qigong knew how difficult Li Changlan was, even though he never thought that Li Changlan's martial arts had reached his level.

But still dare not have the slightest contempt, a shot is full.

Not to mention, among the besieged people on Ouyang Ke's side, there was Huang Rong, an elf whose intelligence was not much weaker than Li Changlan's.

Li Changlan and Huang Rong are born masters of scheming.

No matter how high your skills are, as long as you meet these two people, if you are not careful, you will fall into the trap that they have prepared for a long time, making it impossible for people to deal with it.

Therefore, Hong Qigong immediately decided to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

The first priority was to deal with Li Changlan, and then turned around to rescue Ouyang Ke.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Hong Qigong waved his arms, and swung out a palm.

In an instant.

The countless sword shadows that appeared next to the long sword in Li Changlan's hand collapsed instantly.

The incomparably powerful palm wind came whistling, causing the sharp blade to tremble uncontrollably, making a buzzing sound, and the slender sword seemed to break into countless pieces at any time because it couldn't bear the pressure.

When he saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Hong Qigong is worthy of being one of the five masters. Regardless of the astonishing power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, or the depth of his own internal strength, he far surpasses me."

Li Changlan judged that compared with the mighty Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Yuxiao swordsmanship he used was obviously weaker by more than a notch.

In other words, the Yuxiao swordsmanship, which is known for its falsehood and reality.

The least good at dealing with it is the type of martial arts such as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon.

Li Changlan made a decisive decision, put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight Hong Qigong with swordsmanship, put one hand behind his waist, and when Hong Qigong couldn't see his small movements, he pointed slightly with his thumb. move.

He actually advanced instead of retreating, and also greeted Hong Qigong with a palm.

"Good boy, enough courage!"

"Among the rivers and lakes, you are the first junior who knows my name and dares to confront me head-on. It seems that you have obtained Huang Laoxie's martial arts, and you really don't take the world's masters seriously. Too arrogant!"

Hong Qigong snorted coldly, and hit Li Changlan with all his strength.

The palms meet.

boom!
A burst of astonishing aura erupted.

Falling leaves.

The hem of the clothes of the two people shook wildly and made noises.

Taking the place where Li Changlan and Hong Qigong met as the center, the ground around ten meters away became clean without even a single leaf falling.

next moment.

Hong Qigong's body shook slightly, and he returned to normal.

However, Li Changlan retreated a full two or three meters before shedding the powerful impact brought by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, barely stopping.

It is easy to tell which of the two is higher and which is lower.

"Senior is really good at kung fu. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon really deserves to be the first-class advanced palms in the world!" Li Changlan forcibly suppressed the throbbing Qi and blood in his body, and looked up at Hong Qigong.

"Pukongzhang! I didn't expect Huang Yaoxie to teach you this set of kung fu!"

Hong Qigong couldn't help being surprised to see that Li Changlan, who already possessed many martial arts, used a brand-new martial arts again after realizing that the Yuxiao Divine Sword was at a disadvantage.

Huang Yaoshi knows a lot of martial arts.

Many of them are advanced martial arts created by him, but the two most powerful martial arts are splitting the palm of the hand and snapping fingers.

Back then, when Huashan was discussing swords.

Huang Yaoshi used the magical skills of splitting the empty palm and flicking fingers, which was tied with Xidu Ouyang Feng's toad magic skill, Southern emperor Duan Zhixing's Yiyang finger, and Northern beggar Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Hmph, so what if you know how to chop empty palms?"

"Old beggar, I admit that you are extremely talented, and you have mastered a lot of advanced martial arts. In the future, you will definitely have a place among the top few people in the world. Unfortunately, you are still a bit weak now, and you are not my opponent, old beggar. "

Hong Qigong didn't stop either.

He waved his palms, channeled his inner strength again, and prepared to use other moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to completely defeat Li Changlan in one go.

Never thought.

He had just made half of his movements, and his whole expression was startled.

next second.

Hong Qigong staggered, spat out a mouthful of blood, and lost most of his strength in a short time, his blood was stagnant, and his circulation was extremely difficult.

"No! I'm poisoned!"

Hong Qigong noticed something and suddenly raised his head to look at Li Changlan.

"Senior, is the soup Rong'er is cooking good these days?" Li Changlan sneered.

"You! You actually poisoned the food!" Hong Qigong looked at Li Changlan in disbelief, unable to believe that Huang Rong had poisoned him a long time ago.

This, there is really no reason!
He hurriedly mobilized his mind, trying to suppress the toxins in his body and control the injury.

"No, I've been eating Rong'er's food for so many days."

"If the food was poisonous, I should have discovered it long ago, and Guo Jing and Nian Ci also ate the same food as me, so how could they be fine?"

Hearing this, Li Changlan spread his palms towards Hong Qigong.

I saw that there was an emerald green ring on his middle finger at some point. Looking closely, the side of the ring facing the palm seemed to have several extremely hard-to-detect subtle protrusions.

"This ring is poisonous!" Hong Qigong said angrily.

(End of this chapter)