I want to seal the knife

Chapter 4 - Battle

Chapter 4 - Versus
"What's the point of burning jade and stone together? Thank you benefactor, please think twice." After speaking, Dan Zhenhong Muping drew both palms, and the air waves in the palms rotated, and the amazing energy of Buddha Zen and Magical Yoga had gathered.

Xie Yuncheng snorted coldly, and finally made a move.

The long sword on his back flew out directly, hovering over Xie Yuncheng's head, and a faint blue light radiated with the strength of his energy, and a mist of water condensed the sword body.Danzhen Hongmu took a step back, secretly said: "Kunlun Yujian is really extraordinary." This is the second time he saw Xie Yuncheng perform this skill, but he obviously felt that it was much stronger than last time.

Knowing that Xie Yuncheng wanted to go all out, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, the strange power of yoga immediately covered himself, and the faint gray air separated the surrounding air, like a god standing in the dim light.

Under Xie Yuncheng's control, the long sword pierced through at high speed, directly grabbing Danzhen Hongmu's throat.Feeling the cold energy brought by the long sword, he stood up and stretched out his palms, and Danzhen Hongmu's hands directly pinched the flying long sword.Perhaps it is the best and quickest way to win with the best and quickest way to win. After all, Xie Yuncheng is young, so naturally he cannot compare with his own inner energy.

The inner qi is transformed, the "North Pole Celestial Magnetic Art" is naturally activated, the palm in front of him is flipped, Xie Yuncheng controls the flying sword to withdraw immediately, if it is caught, it will not be conducive to its performance.His sword control skills have not yet reached the point where he can move according to his heart and stimulate Qi, otherwise he would not be afraid if he fought like that, but it is still not working at present.

Feijian immediately jumped away with a dense cold air, turned around at an angle and came flying again. Danzhen Hongmu flipped his palms, and he was always able to easily aim at the tip of the sword, only to catch it when it flew close.It seems that neither side can please each other, but Danzhen Hongmu is skillful in every movement, and Xie Yuncheng's long-term control of the flying sword attack consumes a lot of internal energy. "North Pole Celestial Art" has only been practiced to the third rank, and is still in the "Slave Sword". After a long time of attacking, Xie Yuncheng jumped out and sucked back the flying sword, but he held the sword in his hand and used his usual moves.

Changing the moves and using the sword technique passed down from his family, Xie Yuncheng's attack seems to be no worse than before, his whole body moves with the sword, and the moves change rapidly.Nodding his head silently, Danzhen Hongmu secretly said: "I didn't see him use this sword technique last time." Then he stretched and retracted his palms, his feet moved forward and backward, and responded safely.

Xie Yuncheng became faster and faster, and his sword moves became more fluent. The sword nets covered one after another like flowing clouds and flowing water.After fighting for a while, Danzhen Hongmu felt that the air in front of him was oppressed, and his breathing became short of breath.Just now he wanted to be modest, but he didn't try his best, now he knew that he couldn't be more modest.

With a certain thought, the ground sand grains were swirled up by his footsteps, and the strange yoga force produced a great suction force, and the sand grains climbed up his feet like insects and ants, and when they climbed to his knees, his feet seemed to be wearing sandals Usually, with a loud shout, he turned his body and jumped into the air, bowed his body and kicked out his legs.

Xie Yuncheng swung his sword to the cover, and attacked the flying feet, making a head-to-head encounter.

Slashing the sword on the foot, it was as if hitting a piece of iron, Xie Yuncheng changed his move upwards, trying to split Danzhen Hongmu in half from the middle of his legs.

Turning around in mid-air, Dan Zhenhong Mu's strength changed again, and the sand particles attached to his legs were all shot out. The shot sand particles were centered on his spinning feet, like a bursting wine bottle.Seeing the power of the jet of sand, Xie Yuncheng no longer hides his secrets.

"Break the Ice" With the voice in his heart, Xie Yuncheng finally used the skills in his "Slave Sword".Feijian let go of his hand again, spinning rapidly around the handle of the sword.The cold air enveloped his entire face, and slowly became tangible.While fending off the flying sand, he directly covered Danzhen Hongmu.

There seemed to be a piece of thin ice in front of the two of them, and it turned out that the surrounding water vapor was actually condensed.Danzhen Hongmu took a step back, slowly stretched out his palm, lifted the inner energy of his whole body and pushed it towards the thin ice on the sword screen.Suddenly the thin ice exploded, but the flying sword flashed and directly stuck in front of the heart.

The corner of Xie Yuncheng's mouth was bleeding, and he smiled wryly. It turned out that he was not proficient in the skill of "breaking the ice", but now that he tried hard to use it, he had already injured his own meridians.But he was satisfied with killing Danzhen Hongmu.A pair of palms followed by Danzhen Hongmu quickly cut into his chest again.It seems that Danzhen Hongmu is not afraid of the flying sword in front of his heart.

The flying sword pierced into the flesh, and while Danzhen Hongmu retreated rapidly, the strange energy of yoga naturally gathered in the heart, and what was even more strange was that the heart suddenly sank into the back.A piece the size of a palm is directly arched on the back.What kind of terrible martial arts is this, the heart can sink back.

But Xie Yuncheng fell like a piece of paper, and blood sprayed from his mouth.The flying sword penetrated half an inch, but couldn't get any further in. Danzhen Hongmu knocked the flying sword back, and the flying sword made a crisp sound and fell far away.Stabilized his body, hurriedly stretched out his palms to caress his heart, and the lump of flesh protruding from his back returned to its original position. Although the sword didn't hit the heart, the skinny muscles in the heart were still bleeding.Dan Zhenhongmu's complexion changed drastically. If he hadn't practiced yoga for many years and could make his limbs and internal organs move in time, he might have died under the sword.If counted, this kind of kung fu is somewhat similar to the bone shrinking kung fu spread in the Central Plains.

It was also when I saw Xie Yuncheng use this kind of strange move just now, I was stunned, otherwise it would not be so dangerous, but it aroused Danzhen Hongmu's anger, so the two palms used ten layers of internal energy just now, Thinking about it, Xie Yuncheng was not far from death.Danzhen Hongmu walked towards the corpse that fell in the distance, thinking that even if Xie Yuncheng survived, most likely he would not be able to move.

When he got close, Xie Yuncheng jumped up, his long hair was loose and his face was covered in blood.Startled, Danzhen Hongmu said loudly: "You provoked it yourself, don't blame me for being too hard!"

The light in his eyes was blurred, Xie Yuncheng ran towards the desert, murmured: "Qinglian! Qinglian!" secretly said: "This kid is really destined to die like this!" Danzhen Hongmu didn't go after him either. , "It's life or death, let him go like this!" After making up his mind, he went to lead the camel, picked up the flying sword, and walked towards the oasis.

In fact, Danzhen Hongmu didn't know that Xie Yuncheng broke the taboo and used skills by leaps and bounds. Even if he could kill others, he would go mad and die. The throbbing meridians made Xie Yuncheng escape from death.Even so, under such a serious injury, the nerves have been injured, and Xie Yuncheng's longing for people has been in the chaos of spiritual consciousness for more than a month. When he first met Danzhen Hongmu, he was even more desperate when he heard the news. The blow was severe, and in grief, he resolutely shot to kill.All these things have already driven Xie Yuncheng crazy.

After walking a few steps, looking up, two figures, one large and one small, appeared on the edge of the oasis, walking towards Danzhen Hongmu.The people who came were Xiao Lang and his son. It turned out that Xiao Po had seen Xie Yuncheng fighting with someone just now, so he ran to find his father when he knew something was wrong. Xiao Lang heard his son talking about Xie Yuncheng fighting with someone, so he hurried over because Xie Yuncheng was in the inn After staying for more than half a month, I still had some feelings, and I really didn't want him to suffer, so I was in a hurry to bring the firewood back, so I directly carried the firewood, and brought the soul-breaking knife for chopping firewood.

Looking at the two figures, one big and one small, in front of him, Danzhen Hongmu stopped.Putting down the firewood, Xie Yuncheng was nowhere to be seen, and Xie Yuncheng's sword seemed to be hanging on the monk's camel in front of him, Xiao Lang said: "Brother Xie was killed by you?"

Feeling the natural murderous aura of the man in front of him, and the extinction of all internal energy beating on the man, Danzhen Hongmu felt the pressure coming from the man's eyes, and he was even more sure of the man's strength. He was a master he had never met before. There was an urge to challenge my heart. I didn't expect to meet such a master before I arrived in the Central Plains. Danzhen Hongmu said: "I didn't kill him, but he ran into the desert because of my injury." .” When he spoke, he brought out his internal energy faintly, showing his own strength.

"Po'er, you go back first, father and this master have something to say!" After ordering Xiao Po, Xiao Lang felt like facing a big enemy. It was the first time in eight years that he met a terrifying master. Maybe there was nothing about Xie Yuncheng. He also couldn't resist the urge to compete.

His footsteps were beating, he listened to his father very much, Xiao Po quickly disappeared behind his father.Running to the inn, thinking about the faces of his father and the bald old man just now, Xiao Po was still a little worried, it seemed that he had to tell his mother.

Soon after arriving at the inn, Xiao Po saw many strangers standing at the door, each of them was wearing the same uniform clothes, and there was a flying dragon embroidered on the chest of the clothes.Going forward, a man at the door immediately stopped him, saying: "Little baby, go over there and play!"

Turning his eyes, Xiao Po said: "This is my house, you should go there to play, get out of my way, I'm going to see my mother!" Deputy Chief Zheng, there is a child who seems to be Miss's child."

A short, fat, middle-aged man walked out of the inn very quickly, with a very kind face, but in Xiao Po's view, he was very annoying.Looking at Xiao Po, Deputy Chief Zheng came over and asked with a smile: "Little baby, what's your name? Who are your father and mother?"

Shaking off the little hand held by the man, Xiao Po said impatiently: "Big fat man, what's your name? Who are your father and mother?" His complexion changed, he really didn't expect this child to be so difficult, and Deputy Chief Zheng still pressed Furious, he said, "I know it even if you don't tell me, your father's name is Xiao Lang, your mother's name is Xiang Yuanqing, and you probably don't have a good name?"

Apparently a will-o'-the-wisp, Xiao Po was not to be outdone, and immediately yelled out the curse words he learned from those caravans he passed by: "I also know, your father is called a bastard, your mother is called a bastard, and you should be called a fat bastard! "

The face of Deputy Chief Zheng's face turned green, and he reached out to give him a slap, but remembering that it might be Miss Xiang Yuanqing's child, he could only hold back his anger and stopped, comforting himself: "How can a baby be as knowledgeable as him?" .”

Seeing him raise his hand, Xiao Po had already run far away, and shouted: "Fatty bastard! Fatty bastard!"

(Xiao Xiaopo's sharpness can be seen, it's an old saying, please recommend it for collection!)

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