Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 808 Who is the mask

Chapter 808 Who is the mask
Chapter 330 Who is the mask

When Yang Hua stood up from the pit, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Pai Shan Palm and Shaking Shan Jin just now caused him serious internal injuries.

Sun Jiuer snorted coldly and said:

"The next palm will be your death!"

Yang Hua didn't answer, but used his internal strength to stabilize the true energy and sea of ​​energy in his body, then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Sun Jiu'er's figure flashed, and he rushed towards him quickly, raising his hand again with "Pai Shan Zhang".

This time, Yang Hua didn't dodge, but tapped the ground with his sword, and shouted coldly:
"Bring the wind!"

In an instant, a storm spread out from the tip of the sword, and in an instant, bursts of flying sand and rocks were set off.

Under the impact of the storm, Sun Jiu'er's figure only paused slightly, and her movement speed was obviously a little weaker.

"This... this is the Wind Lifting Sword Formation!" a Taoist robed disciple exclaimed in surprise.

"What is Lifting Wind Sword Formation?" Another disciple asked doubtfully.

"In fact, it's called Tifeng Sword Art. It's an extremely difficult sword art to practice in Zhenwu Sword Art. It can be formed by one person, so it's also called Tifeng Sword Array."

Yi Xifeng stood in the crowd, listening to everyone's remarks, he also had some concerns in his heart.

Compared with Zhenwu Dao Hall, the evolution of the martial arts in Zhenwutang is a bit special. Its inner strength has not changed much, but it has evolved a lot in terms of swordsmanship.

Zhenwu Kendo is mainly divided into two parts: "Zhenwu Jianjue" and "Xiaoyao Jianjue".

In this battle, Yang Hua used two sets of sword techniques, but they belonged to two sword formulas, which really amazed the disciples of Zhenwu Hall.

……

As soon as the Wind Lifting Sword Art was activated, the true energy in Yang Hua's body was emptied in an instant, and the storm created by the sword tip was so great that Sun Jiu'er couldn't move an inch. The closer the distance, the greater the impact, and he couldn't move forward in a short while .

Sun Jiu'er is also well aware of the uniqueness of this sword technique, the name sword technique is actually a sword array.With the help of the power of formation, it affects the true essence of heaven and earth, so that the enemy cannot approach.

Seeing that she really couldn't get any closer, Jiu'er retreated quickly, trying to keep a distance from Yang Hua.

Suddenly, the storm on the tip of the sword suddenly became smaller, and it quickly gathered back, finally converging into streaks of blue light, blending into the tip of the sword.

The storm disappeared.

Sun Jiu'er frowned slightly, but seeing that the timing was right, she used her whole body's kung fu to prepare to defeat the enemy with one move.

Just as she was approaching quickly, Yang Hua shook the tip of his sword and shouted again:

"Go with the wind!"

A ground slash was swung out at an extremely fast speed, and the huge blue sword gang roared towards it, and a gully appeared on the bluestone board where it passed!
Sun Jiu'er's heart trembled, and he quickly used his internal strength to resist.The black rock palm of the left hand protects the whole body, and the mountain palm of the right hand welcomes the sword gang!

"Xuanyan smashes mountains!"

Sun Jiu'er blasted at the sword with all his strength.

In just a split second, the super-powerful cyan sword collided with the black-yellow palm print, forming a shock wave that sent the two of them flying at the same time, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

This battle is flat!
……

"It's over, this time the injury is serious..." This was Yang Hua's first thought after flying out.

At this moment, a figure rose into the air and caught him "seriously".

"Ci'ao, is this a fucking wall? You don't even know how to use your inner strength as a buffer to catch people?"

Yang Hua grinned and raised his eyebrows, seeing the appearance of the person, he had no choice but to say helplessly and weakly: "Li... Junior brother... Really, really tough!"

The person who came was Yi Xifeng.

Yang Hua hadn't finished speaking when he lowered his eyelids and passed out.

At this moment, out of the corner of Yi Xifeng's eye, he happened to see the masked man slow down Sun Jiu'er's fall with the raised earth bag.He was very familiar with this move. Li Xintian had used it when he was dealing with the Shahe Gang in Fallen Leaf City.

"Xin Tian..." Yi Xifeng murmured softly.

But the masked man glanced at him lightly, and then stopped glancing at him.

A group of Zhenwutang disciples quickly surrounded them and asked with concern:
"How is Senior Brother Yang Hua?"

"No serious problem for now, just passed out." Yi Xifeng said in a deep voice.

All the disciples also let out a long sigh of relief, fortunately they are fine, they have been taken care of by Yang Hua on weekdays, seeing that he was injured for the sect junior, they are naturally very worried.

"Brothers, which one of you brought the pill?" Yi Xifeng asked.

All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, each groping for themselves, and finally one stood up and said aloud:

"I have one here."

After that, he handed it over.

Yi Xifeng quickly took the elixir, inspected it briefly, put it into Yang Hua's mouth, let him take it, and Yang Hua's pale face began to show some blood.

"I'll thank Senior Brother Yang Hua first."

The disciple waved his hand and replied: "Both disciples of Zhenwu Hall should help each other, so there is no need to thank each other."

And the face of the female disciple of the Divine Cult was not good-looking. Although she was physically strong, the sword was too powerful. Even if she used all her strength to block it, she suffered serious injuries.

If Yang Hua hadn't been seriously injured before using this Wind Raising Sword Technique, it's hard to say what the outcome of the battle will be.But judging by Sun Jiuer's state, he might not be able to use his inner strength in a short time.

The face of the leader of the god religion elder was ashen, it seems that he still underestimated this Yang Hua.It was thought to be a game that was sure to win, but it ended in a loss for both sides.

"You, go and teach them a lesson!" The elder of the God Cult turned his gaze to the masked man and said to him.

"Yes." The masked man spoke in a very low voice, and couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman for a while.

Afterwards, the masked man in black robe appeared on the square in a volley.

All the disciples looked around, and the opponent's intention was very obvious, so continue to fight!
"It seems that the divine religion is bound to target my disciples of Zhenwutang this time."

"Hmph, I'm about to avenge Senior Brother Yang Hua, since they dare to come up, let me meet them!"

After all, a strong-tempered disciple of Zhenwutang leaped straight to the square.

The masked man on the stage condensed a stone thorn in the palm of his hand, and before the disciple landed, the masked man knocked him into the air with a wave of his hand, and the man flew upside down again, even faster than when he came A few points.

"puff!"

After falling to the ground, the disciple of Zhenwu Hall spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xifeng couldn't help but secretly startled, calling this reckless brother an expert.

"The stage is chic, the end is tragic, the midfield is concise and to the point, without sloppiness! It can be called a clear stream among the passers-by! In the future, you will hire actors like this, this is what is called professional! Unlike some priests, who are wasteful to death film……"

"The people of the god religion are simply deceiving people too much!"

The black-robed masked man didn't respond to the excited Zhenwu Hall disciples, and remained silent.

Everyone was furious, but they didn't dare to step forward rashly. The "professional" elder brother in front of him was cultivated in the realm of awns, and he was considered a powerful man among them. Just take it away?
"Damn it, it would be great if the big sister was here, she will definitely help us vent our anger!"

Everyone's reaction fell into the eyes of Yi Xifeng, it seemed that no one dared to go on stage at this moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black-clothed masked man in front of him had somewhat similar skills to Li Xintian, but his body shape was different from that of the girl.This is the first person he met in the mysterious realm of the divine religion who was related to Li Xintian.

Moreover, there is a feminine aura about this person, which is very weird!
Therefore, Yi Xifeng decided to take off this person's mask and see his true face!
……

"Brothers, please take care of Senior Brother Yang first, I will come to the Church of God for a while!" Yi Xifeng said indifferently.

"But Junior Brother, you only have the Qi Realm cultivation base."

"Yes, Junior Brother, you are still young, so you must not act recklessly."

Yi Xifeng glanced at the senior brother who advised him to "don't be impulsive", and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "When that expert brother came on stage just now, didn't you see you persuade him?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the reckless man who had just been knocked out by the masked man.

Just when everyone thought that Yi Xifeng wanted to use his emotions to avenge his fellow disciples.Yi Xifeng said in a deep voice:

"Brothers, don't worry, if I lose, I will retreat."

After saying that, he stepped straight onto the field.

Yi Xifeng's movement speed is extremely fast, and has reached the peak of the Shattering Warrior. Compared with many warriors at the level of a knight, his movement speed is not at all inferior.

Coupled with the cultivation of other people's spirit realm, and his own understanding of the chivalrous realm.Yi Xifeng's actual combat power is comparable to that of a chivalrous warrior.

When the masked man saw the white young man appearing on the stage, he didn't say anything nonsense, and another stone thorn shot straight at him.I didn't think about it, but Yi Xifeng dodged in the air and dodged directly.

"What a handsome body!" The people watching the battle repeatedly exclaimed.

When the masked man saw that he missed in one shot, it was obviously beyond his expectation.After all, from the point of view of true energy perception, Yi Xifeng's cultivation is only in the realm of qi, and logically speaking, it is impossible to escape his own attack.

"Physical cultivator?" The masked man in black robe thought to himself.

Yi Xifeng ignored the opponent's hesitation, he was on guard against his opponent's every move, and said slowly:

"My lord, Li Chengtao, can you name me?"

The masked man didn't answer aloud, but condensed more than a dozen stone thorns in an instant, and attacked Yi Xifeng again, at a much faster speed than before.

The long sword was in Yi Xifeng's hand, even if it was just an ordinary sword in Zhenwu Hall, the surging sword energy still swept across the audience.

The reason why he didn't use Ye Jian Han Xing was because his internal strength and true energy were sealed, if he used the Han Xing Sword rashly, he still understood the truth that "every man is innocent but he is guilty".Once it is coveted by others, wouldn't it just cause unnecessary trouble?
Just like the Wei Wuji I met just now, Yi Xifeng's combat strength at this time is not enough to keep Yejian Hanxing, so it's better not to use it rashly for the sake of caution.

Yi Xifeng shouted in a low voice:
"Sword swing!"

After training for this period of time, his four moves of the sword pavilion have reached a small level of success. Due to the confinement of his true energy, he can use not many sword techniques now, and most of them are performed with physical strength.

Who would have thought that the stone thorns were so strange, Yi Xifeng only smashed a few of them with the long sword, and the blade instantly fell apart.

Seeing this situation, Yi Xifeng also felt helpless. He was good at practicing inner energy since he was a child, and his inner energy was thick and dense.

In normal battles, the weapons used are also wrapped with powerful real energy, but now they are replaced with ordinary long swords, without the blessing of inner strength, and after a few head-on collisions with stone thorns, they will directly shatter.

Seeing the long sword being shattered, Yi Xifeng reacted very quickly, since he failed to use the sword, he responded with fists and kicks!
The body of the fair and clean young man moved slightly, turning into an afterimage and heading straight for the masked man.

"You Long and Four Elephants Boom!"

This attack was pure physical strength, even if the true essence was sealed, its attack strength was still incomparably fierce.

The masked man was still unmoved when he saw such a fierce palm, and instead slapped Yi Xifeng's elbow with a rather gentle palm, causing Sixiang Hong to miss directly.

Yi Xifeng's eyes were slightly focused, and he hurriedly punched close to the body, but every time he could only touch the sleeve of the masked man, but was pushed away by the opponent's soft fist.

Yi Xifeng was startled secretly: "What a feminine fist, is this the legendary soft fist?"

……

"Why don't they use their internal strength?" The audience felt that the two people's fights on the field were a bit weird.

After a few moves, the masked man's boxing moves changed again. He sometimes used palms, fists, fingers, and elbows... After a series of attacks, it was dazzling, but not out of order.

At this time, Yi Xifeng slowly realized that his attack could not keep up with the speed of the opponent's moves, and he would always be slapped by the opponent in the interval between each attack.

At the beginning, Yi Xifeng relied on his strong physical body to carry out a few tricks, but he didn't notice anything wrong. Gradually, he found that the place where he was photographed began to lose consciousness.

Yi Xifeng sensed that something was wrong, and quickly retreated out of the battle circle when he found the right opportunity. When he looked down, he found that the place where the masked man hit him was inserted with hair-like hairs. silver needle.

"Your Excellency has a good method." Yi Xifeng could feel that there was poison hidden on the silver needle.

Fortunately, the toxicity is not strong. If he hadn't been drinking medicinal wine for a long time to refine his body, he would have lost his combat power by now.

The masked man remained the same as before, did not make any response, but stooped forward, chasing after Yi Xifeng.

The white and clean young man gradually felt the rapid loss of true energy in his body, and unexpectedly gathered along with the silver needles, and then overflowed out of his body.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Yi Xifeng withdrew his right foot, held his left hand empty at his waist, paused for a moment, then bent his elbows forward,

"Youlong Baji collapses!"

The masked man tilted his body, obviously caught off guard by Yi Xifeng's elbow.

"good chance."

Yi Xifeng's elbow stopped abruptly in mid-air, but his right palm swung out suddenly, and a dragon splitting palm directly slapped the man's mask into the air. The opponent distanced himself.

So far, Yi Xifeng's body is empty of true energy!

When the mask of the man in black was lifted, Yi Xifeng saw clearly that there was a white-haired young man under the mask.

His face was pale and feminine, and his eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, revealing a sense of cruelty.

The white-haired young man lost the mask on his face, and he was quite angry inside, and he had no intention of continuing to play Yi Xifeng.

He only heard him yell angrily: "Looking for death!"

A black ripple rippled between his right hands, and in the blink of an eye, a black shadow emerged in his hand.Then, he held the black shadow in the palm of his hand and bombarded it at an extremely fast speed.

Yi Xifeng was startled, he could feel the killing intent in this palm, if he was touched, he might die on the spot.

He quickly put his arms on his chest, in a defensive posture.

Yi Xifeng sighed heartily, if his cultivation base is still there, he may still have a chance to use the moon step to climb the dragon to hide, but right now it is too late to dodge, so he can only choose to resist with his body.

Just at this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.

"Keep someone under your palm!"

An old man in Chinese clothes suddenly appeared, and with a big wave of his hand, he forcibly blocked this killing move.

(Revised, you can watch!)
(End of this chapter)

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