Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 285

Juexin was within the range of the heavenly magic field, and the feeling as if the space was collapsing frightened him, and his body involuntarily wanted to pounce towards Yan Bugui.

He hurriedly used his kung fu to stabilize his body, but his long hair still couldn't stop flying in the direction of Yan Bugui.

Wushenjuegong is hugely powerful and has been coveting the land of China for a long time. It has already clearly investigated the details of the martial arts in the Central Plains.

But such weird martial arts are unheard of in Japan or China.

In shock, Juexin stretched out his hands, palms facing each other in the air, condensing a powerful force and pushing it out suddenly.

This palm force was like a big stone penetrating into the river. With a bang, it exploded into huge waves in the magic field.

The suction force suddenly decreased, and Juexin immediately dodged and escaped, escaping from the scope of the heavenly magic field.

"Just a few moments." Yan Bugui was a little surprised when he saw that he couldn't hold him back. He immediately stepped forward and used a non-fancy palm, 'A strong dragon has regrets', which hit his chest with the power to destroy mountains and split seas.

The wind from the palm hits the face, but before the move arrives, the force has already arrived.

A look of surprise flashed in Yan Bugui's eyes, Juexin's skill was actually not much weaker than Pojun's.

"Mr. Nie, go deal with the others. Leave this person to me." The person who came was a girl wearing a hooded cloak. Her voice was clear and sweet, but her face was hidden in the hat, making it hard to see clearly.

During the crisis, a person suddenly appeared from the ruins of Jianzong and intervened in their battle like lightning.

Their true powers collided with each other, and Juexin's figure swayed and he took two steps back.

Gui Chaluo, who was frozen by Nie Feng's sword energy, finally recovered at this moment. When he was about to catch up with the carriage, he was suddenly stopped by Juexin: "Don't chase after the poor enemy, look at your eyes first."

Gui Cha Luo's approach made him tense up again.

"Roar——" Yan Bugui heard the sound of a large number of footsteps approaching quickly from behind, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

Ding~dang!
The weapons clashed with clang, and sparks flew everywhere.

boom!
The two palms clashed, and the flesh and blood body made the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Hundreds of Gui Cha Luo shouted in unison, divided into two groups and surrounded Yan Bugui and Nie Feng.

"kill!"

"Thank you for your help, girl!" Nie Feng felt from her move that the opponent's skill was superior to his, and he turned around and rushed towards Gui Chaluo.

Juexin and the surrounding Gui Cha Luo felt as if the voice was ringing directly in their ears. In addition to his profound Juexin skills, everyone else felt sharp pain in their eardrums, as if they were being pricked by needles.

The visitor held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. He managed to block the two masters, Nie Feng and Po Jun, with one move.

Nie Feng fought vigorously with Po Jun, but after all, his cultivation was insufficient. After a short draw, Xueyin Kuangdao was suppressed by Greedy Wolf Sword and Sky Blade.

Juexin's hands were very special. The rough skin was covered with scars, as if they had been tortured. They formed a sharp contrast with Yan Bugui's crystal-clear jade-like palm.

Juexin took a deep breath and attacked with his right palm.

The top priority is to quickly retrieve the secret book of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan".

Wu Ming's body is suffering from 'Blood Abuse', and without his Wu Shen Jue Palace's unique antidote, his martial arts will be useless in a short time, which is nothing to worry about.

Juexin secretly used her kung fu to calm down the churning Qi and blood in her chest.

The speed of Fengshen's legs, coupled with the unparalleled sharp Snow Drinking Crazy Knife, Nie Feng was like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep. It was unstoppable that people fell to the ground wherever the blade passed, and wailing broke out.

Juexin's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly increased his strength to resist. Yan Bugui suddenly became looming in his eyes.

In Gui Chaluo's sight, Yan Bugui had completely disappeared, and the howling sound of a roaring storm sounded in their ears at the same time.

The howl of the wind expanded like a wave, and in an instant, the whole world was filled with howling wind, and even the terrifying sound of lightning and thunder.

This seems to be the Yingui sect's unique skill, 'Tian Mo Yin', which Yan Bugui came to understand after seeing the Tian Mo Dafa. It is specially used to deal with the current situation where there are too many people. In the blink of an eye, Gui Cha Luo was on his back, wailing all over the place, and nearly half of his army was lost. Although the other half was slightly less affected due to the distance, they were still dizzy.

The whistling stopped suddenly, and Yan Bugui suddenly attacked Juexin again. The distance of several feet was reached in the blink of an eye.

Jue Xin didn't dare to take any more forceful attacks, and retreated with her feet. She waved out a series of afterimages with her palms, and the overwhelming palm power swept out.

"Try this move again." Yan refused to retreat but advanced, palm to palm with him, faster and faster.

bang bang bang...

The palms were moving back and forth, and Jue Xin's internal strength was exhausted. As he continued to retreat, he felt that his arms were getting heavier and tighter, as if they were entangled with thousands of threads.

Dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye, Juexin's palm movements became more and more stagnant, and suddenly his hands uncontrollably spread to both sides along with Yan Bugui's open arms, revealing the middle door of his chest.

Juexin's color suddenly changed in shock, and soon he saw Yan Bugui's palms coming out and pressing down on his chest with a bang.

The spiral force penetrated his chest and back, shattering his internal organs and sternum, turning into a cloud of blood mist and spurting out from the back of his heart.

Juexin's eyes widened, and he asked with an unwilling face: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

"I won't tell you." Yan Bugui retracted his hands and dispersed the gossamer energy. This move came from Tianjun Xiying's Purple Qi Tianluo.

When taking out the palm, he unknowingly wraps the gossamer energy around the opponent's arm. As long as his skill is not too much higher than his, he will inevitably be controlled by him. Even if he cannot completely control it, he can still expose the enemy's flaws.

"The young master is dead! Avenge the young master, kill him!"

Gui Chaluo, who survived the sound of the devil, saw Juexin fall to the ground and died. The crowd was furious and rushed towards Yan Bugui with a knife.

"Quite loyal." Yan Bugui pointed his hands together to form a sword, summoned up a three-foot sword energy, twisted his waist, spun rapidly in the air, and turned into a tornado and rushed into the enemy's formation.

chi chi chi...

The light of the sword pierced through the air like electricity, and the sound of flesh and blood being torn kept resounding. Wherever Yan Bugui's body passed, Gui Chaluo's head was missing, and his limbs were flying everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the snowfield was stained with blood.

"Damn it!" Po Jun saw Yan Bugui being so ruthless, and the girl in front of him didn't know why. Her martial arts and internal strength were superior to Nie Feng's, and her sword skills were from the same sword sect as him, and her sword skills were also incompetent. inferior.

Po Jun couldn't hold her down for a while, knowing that if he stayed any longer, his life would be in danger, so he immediately raised his energy and suddenly used 'Sha Po Lang'.

As the sword flew, it collided fiercely with the girl's sword. Po Jun finally succeeded in forcing the girl back by relying on his internal strength, and then turned around and ran away without saying a word.

After a while, the snowfield returned to calm, leaving only the sound of the wind.

Gui Cha Luo has been completely eliminated by Yan Bugui and Nie Feng.

"Strange!" Nie Feng suddenly saw the young man who led Gui Cha Luo.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked.

Nie Feng said in surprise: "This man actually looks a lot like me when I was young."

"Judging from their weapons, they seem to be Japanese. You don't have any relatives from Japan, right?" Yan Bugui looked at Juetian's body with a nonchalant look on his face.

He killed people casually.

Because of his age, Juetian's martial arts skills were far inferior to Juexin. He was first injured by Tian Moyin, and then teamed up with Gui Cha Luo to besiege him, and died without even catching a single move.

Nie Feng shook his head.

"It's probably a coincidence." Yan Bugui said: "The world is so big that there are many strange things. There are people who look exactly the same. You just look alike, so it's not too strange."

Nie Feng probably never dreamed that his mother had already married away to Japan and gave birth to his half-brother.

(End of this chapter)