Martial Arts: Peerless Chu Liuxiang

　　There is only one way of the knife.

　　Killing knife.

　　Windward Murderer.

　　Chu Liuxiang flashed, and the fan in his hand pointed at Shirou Tianfeng.

　　Who is faster?

　　After the fan was swung out, blood flew!Yingfeng's slash has not yet reached Chu Liuxiang's face.

　　Chu Liuxiang's fan cut off Tianfeng Shirou's head with the wind.

　　he died!

　　Bright red blood spurted out.

　　Shirou Tianfeng's head fell to the ground.

　　Chu Liuxiang in the rising sun looked up, and suddenly, her mood improved again.

　　It turned out that this is the fast system.

　　The only thing in the world of martial arts is that it is fast and unbreakable.

　　Since you are going to be faster, isn't my Qinggong faster than any of you?

　　Who said that the fragrance on the moon must be used for dodging.

　　At this moment, Chu Liuxiang's people seem to have been promoted to a new realm.

　　The blood of the fan Juanjuan in her hand flows down from the fan bone

　　Chu Liuxiang let out a light breath.

　　The blood was on the ground, and what he blew was not blood but loneliness.

　　The sound of Tianfeng Shirou's head rolling to the ground sounded.

　　"Congratulations to the host: Self-created Heaven Rank: low-level martial arts, please name your move!"

　　"What kind of martial arts is this?" Wuhua looked at the dead Tianfeng Shirou, and looked at Chu Liuxiang with fear.

　　"Fragrant Fan Technique!" Chu Liuxiang smiled.

　　"You created it yourself?" Wuhua's back is chilled. It is very difficult to create your own martial arts. There are so many martial arts moves in the world, why are few people willing to create their own?

　　It's not that I don't want to, but it's because most of the martial arts created by myself are not as powerful as the martial arts of Jianghu.

Chapter 68

　　"You're the only one left?" Chu Liuxiang became more and more brave now, and he was even in the mood to drink.

　　Shi Fei Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, "Xiangshuai is still in the mood to drink at this time?"

　　"Drinking alone is very boring, but drinking in front of so many people is very interesting. If the fairy likes to drink, how about drinking with me next time if you have a chance?"

　　"Definitely!" Shi Fei Xuan said firmly.

　　No flower's father, Shirou Tianfeng, died.

　　Wuhua's heart was a little bit painful.

　　"The only thing I feel guilty about is that Hongxiu should hate me." Chu Liuxiang shook her folding fan gently, with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

　　"Hongxiu won't hate you, because Shirou Tianfeng is not Hongxiu's biological father." Huahua laughed in anger.

　　Wuhua was dressed in white as dust, and her cassocks fluttered in the wind, "Chu Liuxiang, come with me if you have the ability!"

　　"Aren't you afraid that I will kill everyone here?"

　　Chu Liuxiang coldly looked at Wuhua's figure trying to escape.

　　"I didn't run away. It's just because this place is not suitable for competition. My father is already dead. Do these wastes still need to live? Kill if you like!" Wuhua's voice was leaving.

　　The people of Dongying looked at Chu Liuxiang in fear.

　　"Black Pearl, come with the fairy, Huang Rong, Guo Jing is still alive, take him to the foot of the mountain to heal his wounds."

　　"Yeah." Black Pearl was not in the mood to joke at this time.

　　Guo Jing lost his soul. If people have three souls and seven souls, then Guo Jing now has two less souls.

　　Huang Rong looked up at Chu Liuxiang's peerless figure, and for some reason there was a hint of helplessness in her heart. It was no wonder that Brother Jing was jealous. Even if someone like Chu Liuxiang loved him and abandoned his beloved, it was normal to go with Chu Liuxiang. the thing isn't it?

　　No flowers escaped.

　　Chu Liuxiang followed behind.

　　He was not in a hurry to catch up with Wuhua.

　　He just wanted to know what Wuhua was thinking.

　　Chu Liuxiang has always felt that the most compelling villain in the original work is Wuhua in Fragrance of the Sea of ​​Blood. Sometimes Chu Liuxiang also thinks, is Wuhua and the inferior Wu Juxuan in the desert the same person?

　　Now, looking at Wuhua in front of him, Chu Liuxiang came to a conclusion.

　　The despicable will always be despicable, even if they wear a sanctimonious human skin and heart, they will always be despicable.

　　Wuhua was dressed in white as dust.

　　Standing in an empty place surrounded by mountains on all sides.

　　Behind it is the Qingquan Waterfall flowing backwards.

　　The sky is so blue.

　　"This place is beautiful and beautiful, if you can die in Xiangshuai's hands, Wuhua will be willing to ¨." Wuhua looked back at Chu Liuxiang with a gentle expression.

　　He took out a jug of wine from his arms and drank it all in one go.

　　He was wearing a white cassock and looked so handsome.

　　Chu Liuxiang has completely seen through this person Wuhua.

　　The sound of horses' hooves came from behind, and Black Pearl hugged Concubine Concubine's delicate body tightly, "Little beauty, it's a pity that this young master likes men. If I love women, what is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai? Don't beg for mercy in bed."

　　Black Pearl teases Shi Fei Xuan

　　Concubine Shixuan looked at Black Pearl helplessly.

　　Chu Liuxiang sighed, Black Pearl still doesn't know her gender has been discovered by Chu Liuxiang.

　　She was still too naive.

　　"Xiangshuai, be careful." Concubine Shixuan was supported by Black Pearl, "Miao Seng Wuhua is famous all over the world because of the name of the Seven Absolutes, and the chairperson of Jingnian Temple personally passed a Buddhist martial arts to Wuhua."

　　"What the fairy said is very true." Wuhua folded his palms together, but he just folded his palms together, like a Buddhist monk, all four are empty.

　　in the empty valley.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood with her hands behind her back, "Go ahead, no flowers."

　　"Chu Liuxiang, do you know? I have never been defeated in my life without flowers, and you are the only one who made me enjoy the taste of failure." Wuhua stared at Chu Liuxiang, "That day I fought on the river for the first time, my twenty years of life. For the first time, I felt that someone could beat me."

　　"You didn't really lose either, because you didn't use your full strength."

　　"Yeah." Wuhua said gratefully, "I finally have the opportunity to use all my strength now." Wuhua's whole body was illuminated by the Buddha's light.

　　The figure leaped into the air, took out a sharp matching knife from his waist, and the man and the knife fell from the sky.

　　A golden Buddha light appeared all over the body.

　　"Heavenly Buddha Palm Method: Heavenly Buddha Comes to the World!"

　　A huge Buddha statue descended from the sky, sacred and inviolable.

　　Around the Buddha statue, there is endless coercion and golden arms.

　　"I didn't expect that even the chairperson of Jingnian Chanyuan passed on his most proud martial arts Buddha palm to Wuhua. The master really trusts Wuhua. If he finds out about it, he will definitely be disappointed." Concubine Shixuan muttered to himself

　　This terrifying palm technique descended from the sky, and the palm technique actually contained a killing intent.

　　Buddha swords and Buddha palms descended from the sky.

　　The whole world seems to be covered with this golden Buddha palm.

　　Guo Jing watched the scene in front of him in horror from a distance, covered his head with his hands, and his mind that was originally controlled by Elysium Pills instantly returned to his place.

　　"What happened?" Guo Jing looked around.

　　"Brother Jing, you are awake!"

　　"Kill, kill Chu Liuxiang!" Guo Jing happily looked at the scene in front of him, "Master Wuhua is indeed unparalleled in martial arts, and Chu Liuxiang will die without a doubt!"

　　The palm wind fell to the ground.

　　Flying sand and rocks, dust flying, the entire [-]-meter range was affected.

　　After the smoke disappeared.

(What's Zhao?) Wuhua clasped his palms together and stood there.

　　A Japanese samurai sword was in his mouth.

　　On the ground, a large cave [-] meters deep was photographed by the sword technique and the palm technique.

　　"Amitabha, Chu Liuxiang, you are defeated!" Wuhua let out a long sigh of relief.

　　There was no trace of Chu Liuxiang around.

　　"Is Xiangshuai defeated?" Concubine Shixuan muttered to herself.

　　In the air, fallen flowers are flying, and petals are falling from the sky.

　　The aroma permeates the pong.

　　Wuhua stayed in place.

　　He felt a familiar aura coming from behind him.

　　The young man dressed as snow fell from the sky and landed behind Wuhua.

　　He put his hands behind him and stood with his hands behind his back, smiling.