I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 13 Embarked on the road of no return to playing special effects
"Come here, little lady!"

Taoist Baishang clawed towards Guo Xiang with a lewd smile on his face.

"Humph."

Guo Xiang snorted coldly, she didn't even want to fight him, for fear of getting her hands dirty, she unsheathed her sword to block his claws.

"Huh? The girls still have some strength."

Taoist Baishang felt the strength coming from the scabbard, so he couldn't help but become more cautious, and a blue-colored chill gradually appeared on his hands.

"Look at the palm!"

Baishang Taoist slashed out three palms in a row, Guo Xiang frowned and blocked it with the scabbard, and fled back.

"Okay, Master Dao's body doesn't tremble after receiving three palms, he's a good hand."

A greedy light appeared in the eyes of Baishang Taoist, "Master Dao insisted on playing with you little bitch today."

He touched the acupoints of the woman on his shoulders, and put them on the ground, with his palms staggered, Xuan Ming's palm power was exerted to the extreme, and a chill even emerged from his whole body.

"Hey!"

Baishang Taoist let out a low cry, and with enough power, he moved his palms to Guo Xiang's chest.

His palm is really powerful, there are not many masters in the world who can catch it, even if he catches it, he has to deal with the cold internal force like the cold wind of the nine darkness, and he will inevitably lose in the end.

Taoist Baishang beat Guo Xiang to the point of losing his ability to resist with this palm, and then did whatever he wanted.

He was in mid-air, and he seemed to have seen the female hero being beaten with blood, her face full of humiliation but powerless to resist being ruined.

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, Guo Xiang saw the power of the palm approaching her body, she didn't move, she raised her leg and kicked Taoist Baishang in the chest, and Taoist Baishang returned the same way she kicked.

Daoist Baishang didn't realize what was going on, and the return ticket had already been bought for him.He desperately tried to stabilize his figure in the air, but felt that none of his limbs could be controlled, so he had to be thrown out in mid-air like a rag bag, and landed in embarrassment.

"You...you...why..."

As soon as Taoist Baishang hit the ground, he immediately stood up straight like a carp, sitting on his horse, wanting to turn over and stand up, but the strength of that kick was like a wave after wave, seemingly endless.

He fell twice in one move, and the Taoist suffered a lot of embarrassment.

After lying on the ground for a while, he finally felt the strength disappear, so he dared to get up and looked at Guo Xiang with horror.

"Impossible! How did your strength increase so much?"

Baishang Daoist couldn't figure it out. In the first four moves, he could already feel that the internal strength of the woman on the other side was not even as good as his own.

"He really thought he could beat my aunt twice."

A joking voice came from behind.

"Who!"

Taoist Baishang suddenly turned his head and found two young men standing behind him, one of whom had already carried the woman he had just dropped on his shoulders.

"Okay, so I still have accomplices. Wait for Daoist to break your legs later, let the two of you take a good look at how I play with your companions!"

Daoist Baishang was full of ferocious eyes, he didn't know that he was fooled, the woman fought with him just now, it was all for him to put her down so that his accomplice could save him.

"die!"

Taoist Baishang let out a loud roar, and rushed towards the man who spoke with all his strength.

Baishang Taoist is a coward who picks flowers, otherwise he wouldn't be a flower picker.On the surface he was talking harshly, but in fact he knew in his heart that Guo Xiang alone could kick him and lay down for a long time, and following the two with a little bit of martial arts, taking a sword to kill him from behind was like picking something out of a bag.

Of course he had to escape.

He didn't dare to run in Guo Xiang's direction, so he could only gamble on his luck at the two men behind him.He is self-confident that he can be regarded as the best master in the world, even if he is unlucky and the woman he meets is stronger than him, it is impossible for these two young men who appeared out of nowhere to be able to block his mysterious palm.

"Oh, wait a minute."

Of course, these two people were Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng who came later.Zhang Sanfeng saw Taoist Baishang calling, and raised his palm to block it.

"Idiot! If you dare to touch my Xuanming Divine Palm, you will be frozen into a popsicle by the Taoist master!"

Baishang Taoist saw that Zhang Sanfeng dared to face him, and laughed in the air.

Then his face once again looked like he had eaten the small hamburger made by Lao Ba.

The overwhelming palm strength disappeared without a trace like a bull into the sea, followed by a warm and pure yang internal force rising from the bottom of the opponent's palm, which completely wiped out the yin and cold palm strength of his own.

Daoist Baishang had no choice but to retreat, he took a step back, and Zhang Sanfeng's pure yang palm force went one step further, Taoist Baishang was actually pushed back by Zhang Sanfeng's palm force, and he had to resist the continuous palm force, retreating to a certain point, he even felt himself being pulled back by the palm force like a whirlpool.

Then a strange scene appeared under the moonlit night. Taoist Baishang stood two feet away from Zhang Sanfeng, waving his palms in the air, as if he was fighting an invisible enemy.

"Why did you hit it? This man sneaked up on me and almost killed me. I should come here because of emotion and reason!"

Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng dissatisfied and said, "You escort this girl back first."

"Nonsense, first come, first served, I've already handed it in, you can wait for the next one." Zhang Sanfeng was obviously unwilling to give up this spot.

"How can I do that, rock-paper-scissors." Yang Gui said that differences should be resolved fairly.

"it is good!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded in agreement, and then the two began punching on the spot.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"Tie!"

"Come again!"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"I won hahahaha!"

"What the hell, you're out late, playing around, right?"

"Fart, this is my avenue for the poor. I'm focusing on a late attack. If you lose, you lose. Send this girl back!"

"If you play again, believe it or not, I will beat you first?"

The scene was wild and wild, until Guo Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and let out a loud roar.

"You two are not finished yet!"

"Yes, yes!"

Frightened, Yang Gui and the two immediately stopped, and stood at attention in a respectful manner, like elementary school students.

"Hurry up, I'll take action if you make trouble again." Guo Xiang angrily came over to pick up the unconscious girl, and urged her.

"Yes Yes."

Yang Gui was very honest, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to play tricks anymore, who knew if Guo Xiang's attack was aimed at Taoist Baishang or himself.

"Hahaha! It has to be me!"

After another round of competition, Yang Gui beamingly held up his scissors hands, Zhang Sanfeng retracted his palm, "Brother Yang, if you can't beat him, just ask brother to help you, it's okay, you're only sixteen, don't be ashamed."

"Go to hell."

Yang Gui drew out his long sword and walked forward, his previous two swords were interrupted by Guo Xiang, they were just bought in Xiangyang City this afternoon, and they happened to be tested with a Taoist with a hundred damages.

"Yaodao, do you remember me?"

Yang Gui gritted his teeth remembering the pain of those two months.

"Oh it's you."

Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his palm, Baishang Daoist finally finished searching for the enemy in the void, looked at Yang Gui to identify carefully, "You are not dead?"

"Hmph, you old man in your 30s, come, cheat, come and sneak attack, my 16-year-old comrade, don't talk about martial arts, is that okay? That's not good. Today I will send you to reincarnate and change your mind!"

Yang Gui's body was like a phantom, he stepped forward with one step, raised his sword and stabbed while distracted.

Daoist Baishang had fought against Yang Gui. Last time, Yang Gui was seriously injured in the sneak attack. He had to work hard to win. How dare he fight Yang Gui now, so he turned around and ran away.

But he obviously forgot one thing, Yang Gui is not alone today.

"This way is dead."

Behind Taoist Baishang, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand and forced him back. He broke out to the side again, but saw Guo Xiang standing in front of him with his arms around his shoulders.

"Grandma, you are playing dirty with me, right? Even if I am sure to die today, you don't even want to live!"

Seeing that there was no hope of surviving, Taoist Baishang rushed towards Yang Gui with a ferocious expression on his face, wanting to fight Yang Gui for his life.

"Good come!"

Yang Gui let out a howl, and held his sword to meet him.

Yunu Suxin's swordsmanship finally exerted its due power, a pair of long swords flew up and down, and the Taoist was defeated steadily.

This is a peerless swordsmanship that even Jinlun national masters of the nine-level Dragon Elephant Skill can't resist, not to mention Baishang Daoist's palm against the long sword, he was already covered in scars and dripping with blood in a short time.

"Ha ha……"

Baishang Taoist kept panting heavily, his face full of despair, "Boy, what kind of internal strength did you practice, you obviously didn't have this kind of internal strength last time."

Daoist Baishang is not low in strength, and he is [-] to [-] times better than Yang Gui before he learned the three great magic skills. Even if Yang Gui has learned the three great magic skills, he is still just getting started.

But when Taoist Baishang hit Yang Gui with his palm strength, it felt like snow was pouring on red iron, melting instantly, or it was extremely cold, his own Xuanming palm strength was not as good, as if two extremes of yin and yang had been concentrated.

And the strength was much stronger, even if Taoist Baishang slapped Yang Gui's sword spine away with his palm, his palm was numb from the shock.

He originally thought that with his life-threatening style of play, this kid would have to be seriously injured and disabled even if he didn't die, and today he could be regarded as a backstop, but now it seems that he may be the only one who died.

"Hunyuan Xingyi Taijiquan."

Yang Gui didn't say a single word of truth, and he could only be a fool if Baishang Taoist died.

"You fart!"

Baishang Taoist is still the same Baishang Taoist, with rich experience, excellent methods, and a lot of brains.Just like when they met for the first time, they could see Yang Gui's tricks of delaying time at a glance, and it was also obvious that Yang Gui was talking nonsense at a glance.

"It's a pity that such a peerless figure as Master Dao is going to die here."

Yang Gui also thinks it's a pity, it's better now in the post-Shendiao era, in a few decades, there will be only Yang Dingtian, Xie Xun, Yang Xiao, Xuanming Erlao, Miejue Shitai, mentally handicapped villains who are either dog lickers, rapists, or mentally ill.

But no matter how unfortunate it is, Taoist Baishang will definitely die tonight.

"I'll drag you with me even if I die!"

Daoist Baishang suddenly cut his left and right Qimen acupoints horizontally with two palms, and a mouthful of blood spewed out in a "wow", and his livid face became even more ugly.The muscles in his arms were knotted and violent, his eyes were wide open, and he let out a loud roar.

"Xuanming Hansha! Ha!"

The palm force spewed out by Taoist Baishang actually condensed into a huge turquoise palm print, which was slapped towards Yang Gui.

"?"

Yang Gui slowly put out a question mark, you are still martial arts, are you fighting skills?

"Nephew retreat first, he used all his internal energy and spirit to unleash this palm, after he strikes, he will undoubtedly die, there is no need to hit head-on!"

It was my aunt, Guo Xiang was very worried, and Zhang Sanfeng was still analyzing the principle thoughtfully.There is no way, he was born as a wild Taoist priest, except for one thing, the Nine Suns Mantra handed down from the Dharma, he has no teacher, he steals his teacher all the time, and thinks all the time.This made him a great master of the past and the present.

"No, I was attacked by him a few months ago and retreated once. How can I retreat again this time?"

Yang Gui knew very well that if he retreated one after another in the face of people like Baishang Taoist, even if he had a cheat in the future, his achievements in martial arts would be limited after all.

A strong person must first have an invincible heart of a strong person.

He folded his swords and placed them horizontally in front of him, trying to block this palm that looked like a special effect.

"Chichi..."

Taoist Baishang's special palm technique of burning life is really powerful. If Yang Gui hadn't been upgraded and learned the three great skills, the long sword might have been interrupted long ago.Even now that he protects the sword body with the inner energy of nine yin and nine yang, and runs the dragon elephant force all over his body, he is still pushed back continuously, leaving two long marks on the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

Daoist Baishang was already bleeding from all seven orifices, and he held on with a single breath, "Boy, you are still not as good as the Taoist after all, let the Taoist die!"

"Fuck you, I'm the son of the world's five best western mad gods and eagle heroes, and the successor of Jianzhong Dugu Qiubai, will I lose to you, a good-for-nothing whore?"

Yang Gui suddenly felt a movement in the Niwan Palace, echoing the inner force of his dantian.

He was blessed to the heart, as if possessed by ghosts and gods, a clear stream from the Niwan Palace flowed down his head, and the internal force flowing upstream from his dantian gathered in his arms, he shouted loudly, and threw out the two swords.

"die!"

The two long swords radiated dazzling light, like two flood dragons soaring into the air, winding and overlapping, like a pair of big scissors, piercing through the palm print, and strangling towards the Baishang Taoist.

"Pfft!"

One sword cut off half of the Taoist's neck, and the two swords cut through, and the Taoist's headless body fell to the ground.

The head rolled to the side, still staring at Yang Gui with a look of disbelief.

"tui!"

Yang Gui spat on the head of the Taoist Baishang, and then looked at his hands happily.

From this night, Yang Gui embarked on the road of no return to playing special effects.

　Chapter 12 is blown up, and I can’t contact the editor even if I haven’t signed a contract. I don’t even know what’s wrong with it.

　　
　
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