Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 243 Taking turns to appear
Yan Bugui opened the folding fan and fanned it in front of his chest. He smiled and teased: "Old Wang, your whipping skills are not very good, but your escape skills are quite remarkable."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Bo's face couldn't help but turn pale and pale, looking extremely ugly.

"Okay!" Yan Bugui followed Shan Ruliu, closed his beauty fan, tapped his feet lightly, and jumped straight towards Wang Bo.

Snapped!Snapped!
Wang Bo moved his hands together, and the two world-defining whips whipped out with a crisp sound in the air. The long whip in his right hand brought up thousands of whip shadows, and covered Xiang Yan Bugui with a disheveled face.

The long whip in his left hand was stuck to the ground and quickly reached out. When he was approaching Yan Bugui's bottom, the tip of the whip bounced up and shot diagonally towards his lower abdomen.

Yan Bugui's heart is like a bright mirror, reflecting every move of his opponent in his mind.

Wang Bo's double whips came with extraordinary speed and strong wind, which chilled his bones.

Just when he and everyone watching in the dark thought that Yan Bugui had no choice but to hide, Yan Bugui suddenly saw that Yan Bugui was in mid-air and had nowhere to use his strength. He suddenly lifted up seven feet in the air and dodged easily. A blow hit his lower abdomen.

Everyone was shocked. At the same time, Yan Bugui struck out with a palm from his left hand. The powerful palm force poured down like a mountain torrent, instantly dispersing the whip shadows all over the sky.

The World-Defending Whip also rolled back, and Wang Bo sent out three or four strands of zhenqi that penetrated into the long whip, and only then did he neutralize Yan Bugui's fierce and ruthless innate energy.

Wang Bo's face changed in shock, Yan Bugui's every kick was as heavy as a thousand stones, and there was also the extremely difficult spiral true energy in it, and the Yang Zhigang innate true energy was even more like thunder and fire.

The palms and feet collided rapidly, and the energy exploded, making a series of low, thunderous sounds.

"Impossible!" Wang Bo exclaimed.

The blood on Wang Bo's face faded and became as pale as paper: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am indeed getting old. I have offended you this time, and I hope you will forgive me."

He turned his fists into feet and incorporated the essence of various leg techniques contained in the Five Ultimate Skills. In an instant, he kicked eighteen times in a row, as violent as a violent storm.

"Eighteen beats of Hujia!" Yan Bugui flew up to Wang Bo and kicked out with both legs. This move is derived from the "Wen Ji Gui Han" style in the beauty boxing technique of the Tomb Sect.

Every time he took a move from Yan Bugui, he had to take a step back and forcefully took the chain of eighteen kicks.

At the critical moment, Wang Bo could not defend himself with his long whip. Wang Bo resolutely abandoned his two whips and pointed them into swords. He bravely faced the attack with his innate energy, which had been cultivated for decades.

bang bang bang...

Whoosh...

The blood that spurted out turned into a burst of blood mist and fell to the ground.

Before he could take a breath, Yan Bugui took advantage of the situation and volleyed towards him, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

The whip shadow reappeared, and the double whips flew like spiritual snakes. The whip shadows were layered on top of each other, intertwining into a heavenly net half a foot in front of Wang Bo's body, protecting himself while trying to block the enemy's offensive.

According to rumors, Shi Zhixuan's magic magic skills are nothing more than this, right?

Before the move came, Wang Bo felt a strong wind blowing against his face, making his hair flutter and his robes rustling. His body had been firmly locked by the opponent's energy.

Swish!
Yan Bugui relied on He's Bi's modified meridians to breathe in the air, activated the 'Shen Feng Xing' movement technique to penetrate into the space without any thickness, and passed through the gap in the whip net in an almost impossible way under the eyes of everyone in disbelief. .

This is also the voice of those watching in the dark. Anyone with a little knowledge can't help but think of a terrible person - the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

Yan Bugui's offensive was exhausted, he landed gracefully and stopped attacking.

Wang Bo knew in his heart that Yan Bugui was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, so he absolutely could not give the opponent a chance to get close. But he still underestimated Yan Bugui's unpredictable body skills.

After saying this, Wang Bo slumped, and his originally black hair turned into snow-white in the blink of an eye. His whole body instantly aged by dozens of years, and he lost all his energy and energy. He sadly turned around and walked back the way he came and stepped on the Tianjin Bridge.

Wang Bo's face was red, his hands were shaking violently, his arms were sore and numb, and he suddenly vomited blood with a "pop" sound while his body was shaking.

His world-famous 'World-Defining Whip' was abandoned without even a glance.

Yan Bugui didn't pursue him anymore, because this old guy was already dead.

He knew the weight of his shot just now.

He spent his whole life on every kick of the "Hujia Eighteen Beats", and with the blessing of Helix Zhenjin, Wang Bo didn't die suddenly on the spot because he had a solid foundation.

But even if this is the case, he will inevitably end up with one of his meridians and organs being damaged and his martial arts useless. Yan Bugui didn't have the slightest sympathy. He raised his hand and inserted the beauty fan into the back of his neck. He leaned over and picked up the two dozen-foot-long whips.

After playing with it for a while, he imitated Wang Bo and hid the two whips in his sleeves.

Although he doesn't know the whip technique, he can use it to use the Ancient Tomb Sect's 'Golden Bell and Silver Rope'. With his current level of cultivation, the power of this martial art will naturally increase with the tide.

We are surrounded by strong enemies today, so we can't guarantee when we will be able to use these two whips.

While Yan Bugui was fighting the two of them one after another, the sun was gradually rising.

A 'Dong's Restaurant' near Qiaotou, Tianjin has opened its doors to welcome guests.

Yan Bugui walked straight in, took out a stack of gold leaves from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

"Boss Dong, I'm covering the entire price of this expensive store today. Is this enough?"

Boss Dong showed a warm smile on his face: "You don't need so much."

Yan Bugui said: "The extra part should be regarded as compensation. I guess I will waste a few of your tables, chairs and benches today."

Boss Dong was surprised and said: "I have met many martial arts people, but not many are as kind as you."

Yan Bugui smiled and took off his wine gourd from his waist: "That's right. Can you please prepare some dishes for me to go with the wine."

"Wait a moment, I'll be here soon." The shopkeeper turned and left.

Yan Bugui walked up to the second floor under the guidance of the waiter.

After a while, the food and wine were ready.

Yan Bugui sat near the window, admiring the increasingly crowded Tianjie and the Luohe River where boats were moored. He raised his glass and poured himself a drink.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!
There was a sudden sound of crutches falling on the stairs.

The voice seemed to appear out of thin air on the stairs, indicating that the person's martial arts skills were not inferior to Wang Bo's.

Yan Bugui turned around and saw a young girl supporting a tall old woman as she slowly stepped onto the second floor.

The girl wore a very elegant black samurai uniform, trimmed with black belt, and covered with a red silk blouse. He was twenty years old, with a petite and exquisite figure, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a jade face with a frosty beauty.

Her face looked lively and charming even in silence. There is a strange temperament that makes people feel young and beautiful when they first look at her, but the more they look at her, the more fascinating she becomes.

The old woman had white hair and was wearing a black robe and a white silk blouse. Her forehead was protruding and her cheeks were sunken. A pair of eyes were half-covered by eyelids, as if they were blind. His face was covered with deep wrinkles, but he looked very aristocratic.

What's strange is that her skin color is pale and reveals a pink color that doesn't belong to her age. She is holding a five-foot-long crutch in her hand, shaped like a bamboo branch, and the whole body is crystal green.

Yan Bugui didn't recognize the old man and the young man, but he had some impression of the crutch in the old woman's hand that looked like a dog beating stick.

"A person from the Dugu clan?"

The girl looked at him proudly and hummed: "At last you still have some eyesight."

"Then you must be Dugu Feng." Yan Bugui turned to the old woman and said, "Don't ask, this is probably your grandma You Chuhong."

"How brave! How dare you call me by my name and ask for a beating!" You Chuhong let out a soft and thin scream, suddenly shook off Dugu Feng, and rushed towards Yan Bugui with extremely fast movement, and hit him with the bamboo stick in her hand. Sweeping on the face.

The old woman's rickety body suddenly straightened up, her height catching up with Yan Bugui's.

Her thick white hair was blowing in the wind, and every wrinkle on her face seemed to emit a pink light. Her eyes, which were half-lidded, shot out arrow-shaped sharp lights, which was extremely weird.

Yan Bugui waved his right hand holding the wine glass, and the four-boiled and four-brewed wine was activated by his true power, and immediately turned into countless water droplets and shot out.

You Chuhong's eyes narrowed and her footsteps stopped. The bamboo stick immediately rolled up a burst of green shadows, blocking all the water columns like a copper wall and an iron wall.

(End of this chapter)