For a moment, the atmosphere was condensed and Long Yuqing said: You must have come to find me, Junior Brother Ren, very good! Junior Brother Hua’s disciples are you two? Why don’t you kneel when you see the elders of this sect?
As he spoke, his eyes looked towards Yang, Wenyuan shot from here
Xiang Yang was fearless and said: Long Yuqing, since you have left this sect, I will not call you Master.
Wen Yuan said: That's right. Long Yuqing said coldly: Very good, then I don't have to show mercy to your subordinates.
Mrs. Shi stepped forward and said: Master Long, should I calculate the old accounts of my daughter-in-law?
Long Yuqing said: It was a forced attack on the Jinwei Village. If the owner of Shizhuang was willing to exchange the Ten Scenery Satin, how could this battle come? Master of Shizhuang, did you bring Ten Scenery Satin? The lady Shi reached out and took out a sharp stone and said: It's really a pity that I came here today, and only this item was given. Long Yuqing sneered slightly and said: Very good
Wen Yuan thought to himself: Long Yuqing is here, and there should be only Huang Zhonggui in the Imperial Tomb Sect who can fight against Master Han. If you want to go to Changling to save Brother Ren, this is the best time, but you have to get rid of Long Yuqing here. I am afraid it is not easy.
Xiang Yang had the same idea in his heart. He thought secretly for a while and whispered: Junior brother, you, junior sister, senior brother Han, Miss Shi and others left first and rushed to Changling immediately. Wen Yuan was stunned and said: Senior brother, what about you?
Xiang Yang said: I'll hold Long Yuqing, you guys work together. If you can meet Mr. Han, you should be able to save Mr. Ren in time.
At this time, Ziyuan had slowly woken up and said softly: Mr. Wen! Wenyuan hugged her gently and said: How do you feel? Ziyuan whispered: It's much better, but it's still a little cold. Wenyuan blew her pulse and breathed a lot. He knew that the corpse poison was not deep. After he helped her with his internal strength, he was fine. He said: Ziyuan, you go with my junior sister and the others first. Ziyuan turned around and looked at the people of the Imperial Tomb Sect and said: Do you want to fight them? Wenyuan smiled and said: You will follow me soon.
Xiang Yang secretly mobilizes the mysterious skills and said: Junior brother, it’s enough to let me come. It’s important for you to save Uncle Ren first.
Wen Yuan leaned over and picked up the long sword and said: Long Yuqing should be more difficult to deal with than Huang Zhonggui. Senior brother, you must not be alone, let’s go together. Xiang Yang Zhengyan said: Junior brother, are you not listening to Senior brother? Wen Yuan said: Don’t listen. Xiang Yang smiled and said: Then forget it, take action!
In an instant, two figures flew out, Xiang Yang paused his foot, and the rapid rushing momentum suddenly increased. Kuilong's strength flowed all over his body. Wenyuan's sword contained true power, which made Zhuang Zhou Mengdou Butterfly Sleeping in Butterfly Sleeping, and the figure floated unpredictable. He attacked Long Yuqing and Long Yuqing snorted secretly, waved his hands and held Xiang Yang's palm path. The wind shaking the palm opens the sword edge of Wenyuan, and spits out the internal force. Xiang Wen and the other two involuntarily retreat a few steps.
Xiang Yangchen released his strength and adjusted his breathing secretly, shouted: Miss Shi, go to Changling! Madam Shi measured the situation. If he left a support, Han Xi, Hua Xuan, Xiao Murong and others might not be able to deal with it. There was no leader Ling Yunxia and other three girls. Taking advantage of Long Yuqing's failure to guard Ren Jianqing himself, he needed to make a quick decision and shouted: Brother Xiang, Brother Wen, be careful! With a straight figure, he rushed north to Xiao Murong and snatched into the inn horse house, released the horses, and let everyone ride the horses.
Wei Gaoxin flew out, poked Xiao Murong with one hand with his right hand, and shouted: How easy is it to escape!
Seeing that he was coming fiercely, Xiao Murong didn't dare to take it head-on, so he dodged by gently, avoiding his attack first, Hua Xuan whipped it for a long time, blocking the way Wei Gaoxin came, and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, you have to follow us quickly! Han Xi ran over and said: Don't worry, Junior Sister Hua, get on the horse quickly!
Wei Gaoxin was still waiting to be pursued, but Long Yuqing said: No need to chase, let them go! When Wei Gaoxin heard this, he stopped immediately and replied: Obey the order. Once he retreated, he returned to the people of the Imperial Tomb Sect.
Xiang Yang looked at Han Xi and the women and left, saying: Long Yuqing, you can really let go. Long Yuqing said coldly: Even Junior Brother Han can't escape the trouble in Changling Underground Palace, why should I worry about these people breaking the Underground Palace?
Wen Yuan shook his long sword and thought to himself: What's strange about the Changling Underground Palace? Long Yuqing is so confident? Wei Gaoxin and Ge Yuandang's martial arts are all excellent, so he also transferred it. Could it be that there is another master to see Brother Shouren?
However, no matter how you make a fool of yourself, it is useless. The two of them faced a powerful enemy who was better than Huang Zhonggui. When Long Yuqing was just invaded, Xiang Yang and Wen Yuan had already understood that their martial arts were mature and pure, and they had reached the point of perfection. To win, it was almost impossible to win this battle, but they just wanted to win time and find a gap to escape.
But Long Yuqing said: I have never seen the junior brother Hua Xuanqing again for more than ten years. I didn’t expect that I could only see you two disciples now. How much has you learned? Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows and said: The master’s profound knowledge is still far from what we have learned, but we can still deal with it if we want to eliminate evil. Long Yuqing suddenly showed his eyes and said: Little devil, don’t talk nonsense! His figure rose, and he had already reached Xiang Yang’s position. He hit his single palm, and a strong and powerful force came, like a sudden thunder in the dark clouds in the sky. It was the power of the Nine Thunder Palm Palm Palm Palm Power.
Xiang Yang knew that his skills were not enough, and his true energy quickly flowed through the three circles of heaven. He welcomed him on his palm. When his palms were about to touch, he slid away with the power of Long Yuqing's palm. As soon as he pulled himself away, Long Yuqing's palm power had already hit the ground, and a loud noise was loud, sand and stones flew around, and the energy was everywhere. Xiang Yang felt that his breath was stunning and was shocked. He was shocked by the remaining waves and retreated for more than ten steps in a row. Wen Yuan flashed behind him and shouted: Senior brother! After holding his left palm, he patted several soft powers. He just tried hard to resolve the Yujin Imperial Tomb Sect. Everyone shouted loudly, Wei Long Yuqing helped him
Long Yuqing shouted: Boy, this is how the Nine Thunder Palm should be used! Before Xiang Yang could get back his breath, he rushed forward. His palms instantly contained the profound inner power. They were shot in a series of shots, and they were terrifying. Countless palm shadows followed one after another, covering the sky and the earth, like a battle formation of thousands of troops. It was the ultimate move of Nine Thunder Palm. Thunder motivated mountains and rivers.
Xiang Yang has long been familiar with this move, but the power of Long Yuqing, whose cultivation is unfathomable, is extremely powerful. In shock, there is no room for dodging. Luck stands in a fixed pace, and raises all the true energy of the Dantian, and uses thunder to incite mountains and rivers, fight fast and use complex to control complexity. In just a moment, the two of them have fought hard for dozens of palms one after another, and the sound of violent shock explodes one after another.
Once the battle was over, the high and low immediately appeared. Xiang Yang's skill was indeed not as good as Long Yuqing. Every palm was slapped, and Long Yuqing was rushing forward. The faster the palm technique was, it was about to attack in one fell swoop. Suddenly, the green light flashed, Wen Yuan flashed from behind Xiang Yang, but the butterfly sleepwalking, the sword technique was light and sharp, and the sword tip was connected to the major heavy acupoints of Long Yuqing's upper body.
Long Yuqing shouted loudly, and his palms suddenly joined together. The internal strength seemed to turn into a huge wave, reaching seven feet around his body, and he forced Xiang Yang to fly. Wen Yuan shook more than a foot, and the long sword also buzzed. If Wen Yuan had not used soft feet, this move would have broken his sword blade. Although Xiang Yang had not had a palm on his body, he had already shaken his blood and blood. The true qi of the meridians was chaotic. He gritted his teeth and barely stood firm. He couldn't help but feel shocked: Long Yuqing is so powerful! He can use the Nine Thunder Palm to this level, and he must have extremely profound internal strength as a foundation. I can't resist it. Isn't it even more dangerous for my junior brother?
Wen Yuan was hit by the thunder palm power emitted by Long Yuqing from the air, which was not much better than Xiang Yang. His whole body was shocked. For a moment, he almost couldn't move. But he knew that once he was shocked to the ground, the power of the thunder palm entered his body. He could never bear it. At this extremely dangerous moment, he used all his strength to drive Fengxing, his body floated up, as if he had entered the misty void, without being bound by external forces, and passed by like wind blowing leaves. Finally, he dissolved most of the huge power of the thunder palm. He just landed gently and was seriously injured without a single blow. However, Long Yuqing's palm power was too strong. The eight veins of Wen Yuan's strange meridians were violently shocked. Although he stood still, he could not lift his breath immediately. His whole body was sore and weak. He quickly used the sword pillar to stabilize his body.
Long Yuqing sneered and said: What's wrong? Just this move, can't stand it anymore? He didn't let the two of them adjust their breath at all. He raised his left foot slightly, and he split his palms. The palm suddenly rumbling sounded like a muffled thunder Xiangyang saw him and immediately knew that he was going to use Kuilong's strength and shouted: Junior brother, be careful! Wen Yuan also knew that this move was powerful, so he was always on guard.
But when Long Yuqing heard a roar, several small whirlpools of his left palm, Kuilong's power was all moved to his right palm, his figure swayed, and his palm slashed straight into Wenyuan's chest, as fast as lightning, and Wenyuan knew that the most powerful move was that the stamina was extremely amazing. If you want to avoid it, you must have extremely exquisite light skills. A trace of spiritual light flashed in your heart, throwing the sword straight into the air, and your footsteps were wrong, as if your body was unstable, and in a vain, he actually gave up this palm suddenly.
This step was transformed from the three-leak music of Yueyang, also known as the "Farewelling" ascends to the Immortality. But I saw Wen Yuan's body was like a floating feather, with a uncertain direction, as fast as slow, and a blurry pace. It was as if Lu Dongbin was drunk on Yueyang, flying across Dongting.
Kuilong is very powerful and vigorous, and is the essence of the Nine Thunder Palm. Long Yuqing failed to hit a single palm, and then returned to his palm to chase without any stagnation.
However, although Wen Yuan's internal skills are far inferior to Long Yuqing, he is carrying a mysterious secret that no one can solve in the world. If he compares his attainments in piano art with Long Yuqing's martial arts realm, it can be said that it is difficult for the world to meet opponents.
With a thorough understanding of the piano music, Wen Yuan made up for the shortcomings of his martial arts, and this Yueyang Sanzui
Even if Long Yuqing sees and hears a lot, he can't see any clues. Kuilong's strength is three times in a row, and he escapes away from Long Yuqing's tail and chases him hard at the critical moment, but he can't hit the Chinese Yuan, and Wen Yuan clearly cannot catch Long Yuqing's palm, but he seems to be at ease and has a smooth body movement, which is true like Su Shi's red cirque poem: It is as vast as the wind, but he does not know where to stop; it floats like the world's independence, and has become an immortal
In a blink of an eye, the long sword thrown by Wen Yuan landed on the ground. Long Yuqing had already exerted nine abilities in a row, and was avoided by Wen Yuan. He couldn't help but feel surprised and said in his heart: The light skills used by this kid were not passed down by our sect. He had never seen Han Xuqing use the sword skills he had previously performed, and he had never seen what kind of kung fu in the martial arts world?
Just as hesitated, he suddenly heard a loud shout. Xiang Yang had already attacked with a flying step. His palms were slapped and his true energy gathered wildly. His power was amazing. It was also Kuilong's strength. The palm power was straight towards Long Yuqing. This palm grabbed Long Yuqing and the nine stamina were exhausted. The moment he had not yet recovered his energy, he counterattacked with his own strength and attacked the other weak. When Long Yuqing noticed, he had already lost the opportunity. In a hurry, he turned around and went against each other, and attacked with his palms. Xiang Yang immediately tried his best. The nine stagnant force did not stop at all, like nine major waves.
Wen Yuan saw the turning point, and the palm of the hand was used to roar the sea. He hit Long Yuqing's shoulder with a heavy blow. He actually hit Long Yuqing with a low snorkeling. His internal strength suddenly became chaotic and unclear, as if it was a bottomless abyss, and like the vast universe, with no borders. Xiang Yang and Wen Yuan's palm power seemed to hit the empty place, without any force, and there was no one to hit.
In addition to being shocked, Long Yuqing's internal strength changed again, but this time it was like the wind and clouds changed color, the sky was shocking, the earth was moving, and the meridians burst out violently, the robe was bulging, filled with strong wind, and the vast and endless power was suddenly released, Xiang Yang, Wen Yuan suddenly seemed to have lost his master, and his internal strength was forced back to himself, and in an instant, he suffered a severe pain like a broken bone. Xiang Yang slowly fell down, and with a slight movement, he spewed out a large mouth of blood. Wen Yuan was like a bird with a broken wing, touching
The ground fell to the ground
Long Yuqing looked at the two of them coldly, suddenly kicked out, and kicked him up in the middle of Xiangyang's waist. After landing, he turned over a few more times on the ground. Wherever he passed, he felt that his internal organs seemed to have moved, and he was about to faint. He was completely unable to resist Long Yuqing bent down and grabbed Wenyuan's back collar. His arm shook and threw Wenyuan more than two feet away. He was falling beside Xiangyang. As soon as he fell to the ground, Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled slightly. It seemed that he was unable to move.
Long Yuqing laughed and said: What? He was still alive just now, but now he is like two pools of mud. How dare he challenge me with such skills? After a few laughs, he stopped, gently pressed his chest, hummed in his nose, and sneered slightly.
Xiang Yang felt that the bones in his body were incredibly painful, and the true energy was difficult to condense. He tried his best to support his upper body and whispered: Junior brother, can he still move? Wen Yuan did not move at all, whispered: Half-dead
Long Yuqing stepped forward a few steps and said in a deep voice: Boy, you just hurt Wen Yuan, who once injured Wei Gaoxin? Where did your martial arts come from? Wen Yuan said: Your martial arts are already so powerful, why should you know?
Long Yuqing's face darkened and turned around and ordered: Take these two people back. Four men came out, each holding iron smelting, heading towards Yang. Wenyuan walked to Wenyuan lying on the ground and looked at the inn window. He seemed to be looking at something, and he couldn't miss it.
Seeing him like this, Long Yuqing suddenly became suspicious and said to himself: Could it be that there is something strange in the inn? He ran to the inn window, got up and jumped into the room, and the poisonous gas had already dissipated. Long Yuqing looked around and glanced at a zither bag beside the bed. He moved his heart and went forward to pick it up and untied it. It was when the Wenwu seven-stringed zither Ge Yuan attacked, because he avoided the poisonous gas of the ten thousand corpse and the flexibility of the battle, Wenyuan could not bring the piano out.
The seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither is a treasure of the master. One of the main reasons why Long Yuqing wanted to get Ren Jianqing to be quicker was that he was trying to seize the zither. When he saw this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and murmured: God helps me, God helps me!
Then I thought: That boy is young but has a wonderful skill, so it must be the effect of this piano
Thinking of this, I was even more ecstatic and couldn't help laughing
Amid the laughter, I suddenly heard a few screams of exclamation from outside the window. Long Yuqing was shocked. Knowing that something had changed, he immediately jumped out of the window and saw four men lying on the ground. Wei Gaoxin knelt on the ground with one foot, pressing his left leg, and blood kept flowing from his fingers. Ge Yuan fell to the ground, but Wen Yuan and Xiang Yang were no longer seen.
Long Yuqing was frightened and shouted: What's going on? Wei Gaoxin trembled and said tremblingly: Master, that boy... Wen Yuan suddenly jumped up, knocked down the four people, and took Xiang Yang away. Brother Ge was injured in both hands, and his subordinate was stabbed by him with a sword, so he could not stop him...
When Long Yuqing heard this, he recalled the scene just now. Xiang Yang was indeed seriously injured, but Wen Yuan's words and deeds were a little weird. The more he thought about it, the more he seemed to pretend to be seriously injured, and he couldn't help but be furious and shouted: "Fried Bucket! Where did you escape? Why don't you chase me quickly!
As he spoke, his eyes looked towards Yang, Wenyuan shot from here
Xiang Yang was fearless and said: Long Yuqing, since you have left this sect, I will not call you Master.
Wen Yuan said: That's right. Long Yuqing said coldly: Very good, then I don't have to show mercy to your subordinates.
Mrs. Shi stepped forward and said: Master Long, should I calculate the old accounts of my daughter-in-law?
Long Yuqing said: It was a forced attack on the Jinwei Village. If the owner of Shizhuang was willing to exchange the Ten Scenery Satin, how could this battle come? Master of Shizhuang, did you bring Ten Scenery Satin? The lady Shi reached out and took out a sharp stone and said: It's really a pity that I came here today, and only this item was given. Long Yuqing sneered slightly and said: Very good
Wen Yuan thought to himself: Long Yuqing is here, and there should be only Huang Zhonggui in the Imperial Tomb Sect who can fight against Master Han. If you want to go to Changling to save Brother Ren, this is the best time, but you have to get rid of Long Yuqing here. I am afraid it is not easy.
Xiang Yang had the same idea in his heart. He thought secretly for a while and whispered: Junior brother, you, junior sister, senior brother Han, Miss Shi and others left first and rushed to Changling immediately. Wen Yuan was stunned and said: Senior brother, what about you?
Xiang Yang said: I'll hold Long Yuqing, you guys work together. If you can meet Mr. Han, you should be able to save Mr. Ren in time.
At this time, Ziyuan had slowly woken up and said softly: Mr. Wen! Wenyuan hugged her gently and said: How do you feel? Ziyuan whispered: It's much better, but it's still a little cold. Wenyuan blew her pulse and breathed a lot. He knew that the corpse poison was not deep. After he helped her with his internal strength, he was fine. He said: Ziyuan, you go with my junior sister and the others first. Ziyuan turned around and looked at the people of the Imperial Tomb Sect and said: Do you want to fight them? Wenyuan smiled and said: You will follow me soon.
Xiang Yang secretly mobilizes the mysterious skills and said: Junior brother, it’s enough to let me come. It’s important for you to save Uncle Ren first.
Wen Yuan leaned over and picked up the long sword and said: Long Yuqing should be more difficult to deal with than Huang Zhonggui. Senior brother, you must not be alone, let’s go together. Xiang Yang Zhengyan said: Junior brother, are you not listening to Senior brother? Wen Yuan said: Don’t listen. Xiang Yang smiled and said: Then forget it, take action!
In an instant, two figures flew out, Xiang Yang paused his foot, and the rapid rushing momentum suddenly increased. Kuilong's strength flowed all over his body. Wenyuan's sword contained true power, which made Zhuang Zhou Mengdou Butterfly Sleeping in Butterfly Sleeping, and the figure floated unpredictable. He attacked Long Yuqing and Long Yuqing snorted secretly, waved his hands and held Xiang Yang's palm path. The wind shaking the palm opens the sword edge of Wenyuan, and spits out the internal force. Xiang Wen and the other two involuntarily retreat a few steps.
Xiang Yangchen released his strength and adjusted his breathing secretly, shouted: Miss Shi, go to Changling! Madam Shi measured the situation. If he left a support, Han Xi, Hua Xuan, Xiao Murong and others might not be able to deal with it. There was no leader Ling Yunxia and other three girls. Taking advantage of Long Yuqing's failure to guard Ren Jianqing himself, he needed to make a quick decision and shouted: Brother Xiang, Brother Wen, be careful! With a straight figure, he rushed north to Xiao Murong and snatched into the inn horse house, released the horses, and let everyone ride the horses.
Wei Gaoxin flew out, poked Xiao Murong with one hand with his right hand, and shouted: How easy is it to escape!
Seeing that he was coming fiercely, Xiao Murong didn't dare to take it head-on, so he dodged by gently, avoiding his attack first, Hua Xuan whipped it for a long time, blocking the way Wei Gaoxin came, and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, you have to follow us quickly! Han Xi ran over and said: Don't worry, Junior Sister Hua, get on the horse quickly!
Wei Gaoxin was still waiting to be pursued, but Long Yuqing said: No need to chase, let them go! When Wei Gaoxin heard this, he stopped immediately and replied: Obey the order. Once he retreated, he returned to the people of the Imperial Tomb Sect.
Xiang Yang looked at Han Xi and the women and left, saying: Long Yuqing, you can really let go. Long Yuqing said coldly: Even Junior Brother Han can't escape the trouble in Changling Underground Palace, why should I worry about these people breaking the Underground Palace?
Wen Yuan shook his long sword and thought to himself: What's strange about the Changling Underground Palace? Long Yuqing is so confident? Wei Gaoxin and Ge Yuandang's martial arts are all excellent, so he also transferred it. Could it be that there is another master to see Brother Shouren?
However, no matter how you make a fool of yourself, it is useless. The two of them faced a powerful enemy who was better than Huang Zhonggui. When Long Yuqing was just invaded, Xiang Yang and Wen Yuan had already understood that their martial arts were mature and pure, and they had reached the point of perfection. To win, it was almost impossible to win this battle, but they just wanted to win time and find a gap to escape.
But Long Yuqing said: I have never seen the junior brother Hua Xuanqing again for more than ten years. I didn’t expect that I could only see you two disciples now. How much has you learned? Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows and said: The master’s profound knowledge is still far from what we have learned, but we can still deal with it if we want to eliminate evil. Long Yuqing suddenly showed his eyes and said: Little devil, don’t talk nonsense! His figure rose, and he had already reached Xiang Yang’s position. He hit his single palm, and a strong and powerful force came, like a sudden thunder in the dark clouds in the sky. It was the power of the Nine Thunder Palm Palm Palm Palm Power.
Xiang Yang knew that his skills were not enough, and his true energy quickly flowed through the three circles of heaven. He welcomed him on his palm. When his palms were about to touch, he slid away with the power of Long Yuqing's palm. As soon as he pulled himself away, Long Yuqing's palm power had already hit the ground, and a loud noise was loud, sand and stones flew around, and the energy was everywhere. Xiang Yang felt that his breath was stunning and was shocked. He was shocked by the remaining waves and retreated for more than ten steps in a row. Wen Yuan flashed behind him and shouted: Senior brother! After holding his left palm, he patted several soft powers. He just tried hard to resolve the Yujin Imperial Tomb Sect. Everyone shouted loudly, Wei Long Yuqing helped him
Long Yuqing shouted: Boy, this is how the Nine Thunder Palm should be used! Before Xiang Yang could get back his breath, he rushed forward. His palms instantly contained the profound inner power. They were shot in a series of shots, and they were terrifying. Countless palm shadows followed one after another, covering the sky and the earth, like a battle formation of thousands of troops. It was the ultimate move of Nine Thunder Palm. Thunder motivated mountains and rivers.
Xiang Yang has long been familiar with this move, but the power of Long Yuqing, whose cultivation is unfathomable, is extremely powerful. In shock, there is no room for dodging. Luck stands in a fixed pace, and raises all the true energy of the Dantian, and uses thunder to incite mountains and rivers, fight fast and use complex to control complexity. In just a moment, the two of them have fought hard for dozens of palms one after another, and the sound of violent shock explodes one after another.
Once the battle was over, the high and low immediately appeared. Xiang Yang's skill was indeed not as good as Long Yuqing. Every palm was slapped, and Long Yuqing was rushing forward. The faster the palm technique was, it was about to attack in one fell swoop. Suddenly, the green light flashed, Wen Yuan flashed from behind Xiang Yang, but the butterfly sleepwalking, the sword technique was light and sharp, and the sword tip was connected to the major heavy acupoints of Long Yuqing's upper body.
Long Yuqing shouted loudly, and his palms suddenly joined together. The internal strength seemed to turn into a huge wave, reaching seven feet around his body, and he forced Xiang Yang to fly. Wen Yuan shook more than a foot, and the long sword also buzzed. If Wen Yuan had not used soft feet, this move would have broken his sword blade. Although Xiang Yang had not had a palm on his body, he had already shaken his blood and blood. The true qi of the meridians was chaotic. He gritted his teeth and barely stood firm. He couldn't help but feel shocked: Long Yuqing is so powerful! He can use the Nine Thunder Palm to this level, and he must have extremely profound internal strength as a foundation. I can't resist it. Isn't it even more dangerous for my junior brother?
Wen Yuan was hit by the thunder palm power emitted by Long Yuqing from the air, which was not much better than Xiang Yang. His whole body was shocked. For a moment, he almost couldn't move. But he knew that once he was shocked to the ground, the power of the thunder palm entered his body. He could never bear it. At this extremely dangerous moment, he used all his strength to drive Fengxing, his body floated up, as if he had entered the misty void, without being bound by external forces, and passed by like wind blowing leaves. Finally, he dissolved most of the huge power of the thunder palm. He just landed gently and was seriously injured without a single blow. However, Long Yuqing's palm power was too strong. The eight veins of Wen Yuan's strange meridians were violently shocked. Although he stood still, he could not lift his breath immediately. His whole body was sore and weak. He quickly used the sword pillar to stabilize his body.
Long Yuqing sneered and said: What's wrong? Just this move, can't stand it anymore? He didn't let the two of them adjust their breath at all. He raised his left foot slightly, and he split his palms. The palm suddenly rumbling sounded like a muffled thunder Xiangyang saw him and immediately knew that he was going to use Kuilong's strength and shouted: Junior brother, be careful! Wen Yuan also knew that this move was powerful, so he was always on guard.
But when Long Yuqing heard a roar, several small whirlpools of his left palm, Kuilong's power was all moved to his right palm, his figure swayed, and his palm slashed straight into Wenyuan's chest, as fast as lightning, and Wenyuan knew that the most powerful move was that the stamina was extremely amazing. If you want to avoid it, you must have extremely exquisite light skills. A trace of spiritual light flashed in your heart, throwing the sword straight into the air, and your footsteps were wrong, as if your body was unstable, and in a vain, he actually gave up this palm suddenly.
This step was transformed from the three-leak music of Yueyang, also known as the "Farewelling" ascends to the Immortality. But I saw Wen Yuan's body was like a floating feather, with a uncertain direction, as fast as slow, and a blurry pace. It was as if Lu Dongbin was drunk on Yueyang, flying across Dongting.
Kuilong is very powerful and vigorous, and is the essence of the Nine Thunder Palm. Long Yuqing failed to hit a single palm, and then returned to his palm to chase without any stagnation.
However, although Wen Yuan's internal skills are far inferior to Long Yuqing, he is carrying a mysterious secret that no one can solve in the world. If he compares his attainments in piano art with Long Yuqing's martial arts realm, it can be said that it is difficult for the world to meet opponents.
With a thorough understanding of the piano music, Wen Yuan made up for the shortcomings of his martial arts, and this Yueyang Sanzui
Even if Long Yuqing sees and hears a lot, he can't see any clues. Kuilong's strength is three times in a row, and he escapes away from Long Yuqing's tail and chases him hard at the critical moment, but he can't hit the Chinese Yuan, and Wen Yuan clearly cannot catch Long Yuqing's palm, but he seems to be at ease and has a smooth body movement, which is true like Su Shi's red cirque poem: It is as vast as the wind, but he does not know where to stop; it floats like the world's independence, and has become an immortal
In a blink of an eye, the long sword thrown by Wen Yuan landed on the ground. Long Yuqing had already exerted nine abilities in a row, and was avoided by Wen Yuan. He couldn't help but feel surprised and said in his heart: The light skills used by this kid were not passed down by our sect. He had never seen Han Xuqing use the sword skills he had previously performed, and he had never seen what kind of kung fu in the martial arts world?
Just as hesitated, he suddenly heard a loud shout. Xiang Yang had already attacked with a flying step. His palms were slapped and his true energy gathered wildly. His power was amazing. It was also Kuilong's strength. The palm power was straight towards Long Yuqing. This palm grabbed Long Yuqing and the nine stamina were exhausted. The moment he had not yet recovered his energy, he counterattacked with his own strength and attacked the other weak. When Long Yuqing noticed, he had already lost the opportunity. In a hurry, he turned around and went against each other, and attacked with his palms. Xiang Yang immediately tried his best. The nine stagnant force did not stop at all, like nine major waves.
Wen Yuan saw the turning point, and the palm of the hand was used to roar the sea. He hit Long Yuqing's shoulder with a heavy blow. He actually hit Long Yuqing with a low snorkeling. His internal strength suddenly became chaotic and unclear, as if it was a bottomless abyss, and like the vast universe, with no borders. Xiang Yang and Wen Yuan's palm power seemed to hit the empty place, without any force, and there was no one to hit.
In addition to being shocked, Long Yuqing's internal strength changed again, but this time it was like the wind and clouds changed color, the sky was shocking, the earth was moving, and the meridians burst out violently, the robe was bulging, filled with strong wind, and the vast and endless power was suddenly released, Xiang Yang, Wen Yuan suddenly seemed to have lost his master, and his internal strength was forced back to himself, and in an instant, he suffered a severe pain like a broken bone. Xiang Yang slowly fell down, and with a slight movement, he spewed out a large mouth of blood. Wen Yuan was like a bird with a broken wing, touching
The ground fell to the ground
Long Yuqing looked at the two of them coldly, suddenly kicked out, and kicked him up in the middle of Xiangyang's waist. After landing, he turned over a few more times on the ground. Wherever he passed, he felt that his internal organs seemed to have moved, and he was about to faint. He was completely unable to resist Long Yuqing bent down and grabbed Wenyuan's back collar. His arm shook and threw Wenyuan more than two feet away. He was falling beside Xiangyang. As soon as he fell to the ground, Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled slightly. It seemed that he was unable to move.
Long Yuqing laughed and said: What? He was still alive just now, but now he is like two pools of mud. How dare he challenge me with such skills? After a few laughs, he stopped, gently pressed his chest, hummed in his nose, and sneered slightly.
Xiang Yang felt that the bones in his body were incredibly painful, and the true energy was difficult to condense. He tried his best to support his upper body and whispered: Junior brother, can he still move? Wen Yuan did not move at all, whispered: Half-dead
Long Yuqing stepped forward a few steps and said in a deep voice: Boy, you just hurt Wen Yuan, who once injured Wei Gaoxin? Where did your martial arts come from? Wen Yuan said: Your martial arts are already so powerful, why should you know?
Long Yuqing's face darkened and turned around and ordered: Take these two people back. Four men came out, each holding iron smelting, heading towards Yang. Wenyuan walked to Wenyuan lying on the ground and looked at the inn window. He seemed to be looking at something, and he couldn't miss it.
Seeing him like this, Long Yuqing suddenly became suspicious and said to himself: Could it be that there is something strange in the inn? He ran to the inn window, got up and jumped into the room, and the poisonous gas had already dissipated. Long Yuqing looked around and glanced at a zither bag beside the bed. He moved his heart and went forward to pick it up and untied it. It was when the Wenwu seven-stringed zither Ge Yuan attacked, because he avoided the poisonous gas of the ten thousand corpse and the flexibility of the battle, Wenyuan could not bring the piano out.
The seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither is a treasure of the master. One of the main reasons why Long Yuqing wanted to get Ren Jianqing to be quicker was that he was trying to seize the zither. When he saw this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and murmured: God helps me, God helps me!
Then I thought: That boy is young but has a wonderful skill, so it must be the effect of this piano
Thinking of this, I was even more ecstatic and couldn't help laughing
Amid the laughter, I suddenly heard a few screams of exclamation from outside the window. Long Yuqing was shocked. Knowing that something had changed, he immediately jumped out of the window and saw four men lying on the ground. Wei Gaoxin knelt on the ground with one foot, pressing his left leg, and blood kept flowing from his fingers. Ge Yuan fell to the ground, but Wen Yuan and Xiang Yang were no longer seen.
Long Yuqing was frightened and shouted: What's going on? Wei Gaoxin trembled and said tremblingly: Master, that boy... Wen Yuan suddenly jumped up, knocked down the four people, and took Xiang Yang away. Brother Ge was injured in both hands, and his subordinate was stabbed by him with a sword, so he could not stop him...
When Long Yuqing heard this, he recalled the scene just now. Xiang Yang was indeed seriously injured, but Wen Yuan's words and deeds were a little weird. The more he thought about it, the more he seemed to pretend to be seriously injured, and he couldn't help but be furious and shouted: "Fried Bucket! Where did you escape? Why don't you chase me quickly!
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