Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 71 Three punches and two kicks

Wen Lianggong's momentum was like a tiger coming out of a coffin. The restrained powerful momentum burst out instantly, and his figure broke through the air, making a loud "whoosh" sound, like a strong wind passing by. Ten meters was just a step, and everything he passed was swept by the strong wind, setting off High and dusty.

When he raised the alloy sword in his hand, he was shocked to see that his exposed forearm suddenly expanded rapidly like a blow-up balloon. The veins and blood vessels bulged out, and the muscle fiber bundles on his arm kept beating.

laugh!

Facing Luo Fengxian who was standing close in front of him, Wen Lianggong slashed his head with his heavy sword. With the powerful strength and speed, the air was split open like ocean waves, and he used the mountain-opening style to exert his strength and fall heavily.

Luo Fengxian's pupils shrank to the extreme. She really didn't expect that Wen Lianggong would attack and kill him after a disagreement. The speed was so fast and fierce that it was almost difficult to parry. In the blink of an eye, she only had time to hold the sword in her hand horizontally and support the blade with her left hand. The waist horse sinks and the legs open and close.

clang! !

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and the scabbard of the sword was directly chopped into pieces by the alloy heavy sword falling from above, and the scattered fragments flew everywhere like bullets.

The bricks and stones beneath Luo Fengxian's feet collapsed. Large cracks spread out from under her feet, and her feet sank down to her ankles.

blocked? !

Wen Lianggong was a little surprised. When he took a quick look, he saw that Luo Fengxian was bleeding from all his orifices and his eyes were about to burst. However, he still managed to withstand his sword and he could see clearly.

Luo Fengxian's posture was strange. She actually stacked the bones in her body layer by layer, transferred the force and transformed her energy skillfully. She just turned the impossible into possible, and withstood Wen Lianggong's blow.

With this sword, he asked himself that if he used the sharp steel to reveal the sword's strength, he could split a car into two halves.

Facing Luo Fengxian's slightly ferocious gaze, Wen Lianggong was quite surprised. He really didn't expect that the other party could actually resist the mountain-opening pose.

Even though she didn't try her best, it wasn't something her size could withstand.

"what!!"

Luo Fengxian screamed, facing the severe pain in his internal organs, the bones seemed to be broken, and the muscles were splitting. He swung the sword diagonally to remove Wen Lianggong's alloy heavy sword, and slashed horizontally. The air roared, and the silver sword light filled the sky under the bright moon. , obviously tried his best to kill him.

She knew that if she didn't fight back with all her strength, there would be no chance of resistance.

What a strong spiritual will.

Wen Lianggong admired in his heart without changing his expression. Before he could retract the heavy sword in time, he clenched the fingers of his left hand into a fist, stretched the horizontal frame like a big bow drawn into a full circle, and then suddenly let it go.

The edge of the fist tore through the air, and struck first, taking advantage of Luo Fengxian's transforming power to slash across, and collided with Luo Fengxian's abdomen without any fancy.

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound.

Luo Fengxian was directly hit in mid-air by the punch. She was hunched over like a person hanging a painting, stagnant.

At this moment, Luo Fengxian felt that her internal organs were cramping and tearing, as if they were completely broken into pieces, and she had to open her mouth wide and spit out blood.

However, despite this, her eyes were still fierce, the veins on her forehead were popping up, the sword in her hand was still powerful, and the violent aura it erupted was even more intense.

However, the sword suddenly paused. Luo Fengxian's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief as she looked at the sword that had been slashed horizontally with all her strength. Five fingers actually held the blade lightly.

It was so powerful that it was easily eliminated by those five fingers.

"Good strength."

Although Wen Lianggong's voice was soft, it sounded like a devil's whisper among Luo Fengxian, making people shudder.

Can this be done by humans?

The next moment, unimaginable pain swept through her body from her waist and ribs again. The powerful force directly knocked Luo Fengxian away for more than ten meters. She bounced on the ground a few times before hitting the stone wall hard and stopping.

The severe pain all over her body almost caused her to convulse, and she curled up into a giant shrimp, trembling from time to time. She could clearly feel the bones in several places on her body cracking.

Wen Lianggong, who had put away his fist, picked up Luo Fengxian's sword, swung it around, and accepted it as his trophy with great satisfaction. Although it was not as heavy as his own alloy sword, its texture was excellent and its center of gravity was excellent. Chop as you wish.

Obviously, this sword was made of the finest materials and forged with the most cutting-edge technology. It was much more advanced than the alloy sword he bought from the treasure merchant.

It would cost at least four to five million to release it. In that horizontal block just now, there was no breach in the opponent's sword, but there was a gap in the edge of his own alloy sword the size of a grain of rice.

If the opponent were to slash at him, the alloy sword would probably be cut into a gap.

I have long wanted to use swords and halberds, but unfortunately I never had the chance, so now I gave him one.

Carrying an alloy sword in one hand and a machete in the other, Wen Lianggong walked slowly to Luo Fengxian, who was lying on the ground and trembling.

He had to hold back his strength just now, otherwise the first punch would have blown him right through. How could Luo Fengxian have a chance to swing his sword.

"Do you want to live?"

After waiting for Luo Fengxian to relieve the pain in his body, Wen Lianggong faced the other person's frightened eyes and pressed the sword on the other person's neck, and said indifferently: "If you want to survive, continue the topic just now, this portrait, where did you come from? Were you the only one who got the news?"

Luo Fengxian was silent for a moment, feeling the sudden force on her neck, she no longer hesitated and spoke.

"My master gave me the information, saying that in the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu Fumo, there is Zhou Dian's lifelong learning, and he asked me to find a way to get it."

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and checked Luo Fengxian's body. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he picked up the other party's mobile phone, unlocked it and looked around carefully. There was no information about the master she mentioned on WeChat.

Even the communication record, the contact record with her so-called master, was more like a beef offal stew takeaway shop half a month ago.

"It seems you like beef offal."

Luo Fengxian also gradually regained her breath at this time. She rubbed the ground and slowly sat up with her body propped up.

Wen Lianggong didn't stop him, he just quietly placed the Zhanma Dao on the opponent's neck accurately.

Luo Fengxian ignored this and just said: "It is said that the portrait can only be revealed in the Immortal Cave through some methods."

Wen Lianggong really doesn't have much interest in this. No matter how amazing it is, it can be as magical as the mythical world. He is still waiting to go back and explore the Vajra Temple.

"Who is Master Ni?"

Luo Fengxian was silent for a moment and then spoke honestly.

"The leader of the Henggang School, Chi Tianlai."

"Xinwu's?"

"Yes."

Wen Lianggong pinched his chin and asked doubtfully: "If Xinwu doesn't study the so-called life technology, why are you here looking for treasures?"

Ignoring Luo Fengxian's answer, Wen Lianggong straightened up. He always felt that something sounded familiar, as if he had heard of the origin of this cross-steel flow somewhere. After pondering for a while, he suddenly spoke.

(End of this chapter)