Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

He didn't even display his family's saber technique.

Huo Dou couldn't even attack, he couldn't help becoming anxious, sweating profusely!

He uttered wild words in front of everyone, if he couldn't even win Song Shidao, he might lose face!

at this time.

"Nephew, don't worry!"

"The poor monk will help me out!"

A voice entered his ears.

It was Jiumozhi who informed through sound transmission.

Huo Dou was overjoyed immediately, Jiumozhi, his uncle, was referring to Master Xuanzong!

Megatron Grassland has been shaken for decades, and it is only one step away from stepping into the realm of heaven and man!

Compared with Master Jinlun Fawang, it is not much less!

With the help of his uncle Jiumozhi, how could Song Shidao be his opponent!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Huo Dou's lips, and he secretly concealed the mechanism hidden in the big iron fan.

shhhhhh!

A sharp air-breaking sound resounded!

From Huo Dou's big iron fan, white smoke spewed out one after another, and it spread rapidly.

Then several sharp needles shot towards Song Shidao from the white smoke.

This white smoke has the effect of enchanting consciousness. If the opponent is careless and inhales it for a while, he will feel dizzy.

Even if you hold your breath, the hidden weapon in the iron fan is hard to dodge!

When everyone saw this scene, they all cursed shamelessly!

Song Shidao was slightly startled, and the moment he saw the white smoke, he immediately held his breath.

The long knife slashed into the air, blocking all the sharp needles that came from the lasing.

Dangdangdang!

Several crisp sounds sounded one after another.

All the sharp needles fell to the ground!

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

An invisible qi, with a spiral force, blasted in the direction of the strong wind, and thunder struck from the bottom!

Tear through the air, and shoot Song Shidao in the chest with a wave of air!

far away.

There was a sneer at the corner of Jiumozhi's mouth, and he slowly withdrew his fingers in the cassock.

"puff!"

Song Shidao spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out in the air.

"Teacher!"

A middle-aged man yelled in shock, his eyes were about to burst, and he was furious.

"Despicable and shameless!"

The middle-aged man caught Song Shidao, quickly injected blood on his acupoints, gave Song Shidao the elixir, then stared at Huo Dou, his gaze spewed fire, and his murderous intent burst out!

A beam of sword light swept out from the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Huo Dou across tens of meters of space!

Just the escaping sword energy makes people feel that their skin is about to be torn apart.

Even the ground has been cut into a series of gullies!

"Earth Sword Song Zhi!"

Lu Xiaofeng whispered in Su Li's ear.

"The second master of the Song Clan! Refers to Master Xuan!"

"But what he is good at is swordsmanship. Although he is not as good as his brother Song Que, he is also a well-known master in the world.

"Why do I tell you so much, I guess you can't hear it, you just need to know that he is very strong."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized that Su Li beside him was just a three-year-old child!

Saying so much by myself is like playing the piano to a cow.

It's just that Lu Xiaofeng was also surprised, Su Li always gave him a wrong feeling that he didn't look like a child.

Su Li just smiled, and Jiumozhi made a move just now, he saw it clearly!

Huo Dou's whole body was locked by Song Zhi's sword energy, like falling into an ice cellar, unable to move.

He was about to open his mouth to call for help, but Jiumozhi had already jumped over.

Raising his hand, a burst of true energy shot out, collided with Song Zhi's sword light, and immediately collapsed two by two

"What despicable and shameless?!"

"If you lose, you lose. Can't you people from the Central Plains afford to lose?!"

Jiumozhi looked down upon the heroes with a proud expression on his face!

In words, it means that people from the Central Plains are not taken seriously!

Everyone was immediately angry, but considering Jiumozhi's martial arts, none of them dared to go forward!

"Fanbang barbarian, despicable and shameless, I will kill you monk!"

Song Zhi's eyes showed a cold light, and the long sword pointed at Jiumozhi!

With the strength of Jiumozhi's fingers just now, he knew that Song Shidao was plotted by him.

"There are very few people in the world who can beat the poor monk, so you deserve to kill me?"

Jiumozhi's face was full of arrogance, and he didn't put Song Zhi in his eyes at all.

"court death!"

Song Zhi's face was livid, and he struck out suddenly, with a long sword like a rainbow, slashing straight at him!

A beam of sword light rose up, cutting tens of meters in an instant.

The air was cut and exploded, and there was a piercing sound, as if ghosts were crying and gods were howling, tearing the eardrums!Everyone felt that their eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a gully more than ten feet long on the ground.Jian Guang had already slashed in front of Jiumozhi.

"Flaming Knife!"

Jiumozhi's eyes were wide open, and there was a flash of solemnity in his eyes.

Rubbing the two palms together, the internal force poured out continuously, and a ball of flames appeared unexpectedly.

The flame turned into a blade light again, and with raging flames, it cut towards Ruhong Jianguang.

boom!

Terrible fluctuations swept across, as if a stormy wave hit the shore.

Wherever it passed, the vegetation was broken, the rocks were broken, and the ground was devastated, as if trampled by a beast

Jiumozhi and Song Zhi both took a few steps back.

Song Zhi retreated fifteen steps in a row before stopping his figure.

Jiumozhi only took seven steps back!

"What a powerful fan monk!"

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to gather his thoughts.

"Using true energy to ignite flames and condense them into knives...it's really scary." Li Xun Huan looked serious

"Hahahaha!"

Jiumozhi laughed loudly, his face full of pride.

"I think the Song Clan is just a vain name!"

"you!"

Song Zhi glared at Jiumozhi, full of anger!

But in my heart, I was very jealous, the strength of this monk was not simple.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are not my opponent!"

Jiumozhi didn't care about it at all, but used his internal energy, and said loudly:

"Little Dragon Girl, if you let the poor monk see the ancient tomb sect's martial arts!"

"How about this poor monk drive all these people down the mountain for you?"

Jiumozhi is confident and arrogant!

Everyone dared not speak out, they could only curse in their hearts.

at this time.

"How can the Tomb of the Living Dead allow you to act wildly?!"

A cold and sharp shout came!

Immediately before everyone's eyes, a misty fairy figure appeared! .

Chapter 23: Dare to bully my wife!Get out and die!

Chapter 23

23. Dare to bully my wife!Get out and die!

The voice fell.

There was an ethereal fairy figure in front of everyone's eyes.

A white-clothed girl flew towards the sky, like a fairy of the Moon Palace perched on top of a tree.

The gazes of countless people turned to the girl in white at the same time.

With just one glance, everyone was stunned!

The young girl is bright and beautiful, her eyebrows are like Yuandai, her eyes are like autumn water, and her facial features are picturesque, exquisite to the extreme, perfect without a single flaw.

But what surprised everyone was that this girl in white was like a fairy in the moon palace, with an ethereal aura that could not eat the fireworks of the world!

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings!

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, fearing that the sound of panting would scare away this fairy-like girl.

The knife in Li Xun Huan's hand didn't even feel it stopped.

The two beards on Lu Xiaofeng's lips curled up.

Song Shidao endured his injuries and sat up straight without blinking his eyes!

The amorous son Hou Xibai took a deep breath, and deeply recorded the appearance of the girl in white in his mind!

Even Jinlun Dharma King, Jiumozhi and other resolute monks couldn't help being shaken.

Not to mention other people, they couldn't help but get distracted.

"I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman in this world."

Murong Fu was so dazed, he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"cousin……"

Wang Yuyan muttered, her eyes filled with resentment.

But after she saw the girl in white, she couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Miss Wang, you are the most beautiful in my heart."

Duan Yu said quickly.

But Wang Yuyan didn't even look at him, making Duan Yu feel bad.