The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 729 Beiming Excalibur (monthly ticket supplement)
Right in the center of the temple, Duan Canghai and Gongsun Xiaodie cuddled tightly, looking vigilantly and murderously at a big fat man with a big smile holding an iron gall not far away.

There are two men and a woman behind the fat man, they are the boss of the Li family, the second child, and the eldest sister. Everyone's eyes are burning with flames, and they are as fierce as tigers.

Duan Canghai's face was pale, blood tendons in his left hand were bulging, and a little bit of frost was attached to his coat. His four fingers were bent, and his little finger was as straight as a sword. Under the surging internal force and sword energy, the frost turned into water droplets and flowed down. White smoke rises.

The degree of his internal strength is indeed appalling, and his current method of forcing out the cold air should be the Shaoze sword technique among the six-meridian swords, with subtle changes.

The Buddhist beads in the monk's hands turned into white powder and floated all over the ground. His two red palms were behind his back, trembling non-stop. There was a crimson red awn line on each wrist that spread along the wrist and toward the entire arm.

Opposite the monk, Young Master Su stared at the mouse eyes, his face was flushed, his breath was short and unsteady, and two girls beside him, one on the left and one on the right, were holding his palms to breathe.

The fly whisk in the Taoist's hand was broken because it was hit by a heavy object like a hammer. Beside him, surrounded by three men with similar looks and the same breath, they were brothers from the Wang family.

The two little servants were surrounded by the third tiger and the second younger sister of the five tigers of the Li family. It seemed that they did not rebel.

What fell into Xiang Yang's eyes was this picture, with his thick eyebrows stretched out, it seemed that the general situation had been settled, and Duan Canghai and his group were afraid that they would be in danger if they were calculating mentally or not.

From his eyesight, in the darkness just now, Jiang Sihong should have attacked Gongsun Xiaodie suddenly from the place where he hid earlier.

This move is to attack the enemy and save it, but the real purpose is Duan Canghai, so Duan Canghai should have suffered a secret loss, the masters compete, even a little weakness may be fatal.

The monk and Mr. Su should have palmed each other. The clapping of palms in the darkness just now was made by the two of them. The force was so strong that it shattered the Buddha beads, as if a thunder had exploded in the void. Xiang Yang couldn't help but praise. palm strength.

The same is true for Taoist Taiming and the Wang brothers. The Wang brothers suddenly rushed out from their hiding place and caught him off guard, causing the Taoist to suffer a secret loss and the whisk was cut off.

"Master Shensha, although your red sand palm is extremely sinister and extremely fierce, it has a fatal flaw. Now it is recoiled by my Shaoyang Xuangong, and the poisonous palm force is counteracted. You don't have to hold on anymore."

The quiet atmosphere in the ruined temple was broken. With the help of two young girls, Mr. Su has recovered somewhat, the blush on his face gradually faded, and he was full of color.

Although Shaoyang Xuangong is difficult to resist the method of absorbing energy from Beiming Divine Art, it is best at restraining Yin and evil energy.

Just now he used his Shaoyang zhenqi, which he had cultivated for many years, together with the Zhentian Iron Palm, to stack up 32 layers of soft strength, the softness becomes rigid, the strength becomes square, pushing away horizontally, the palm is extremely powerful.

Upon hearing this, Master Shensha spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which was red with a layer of hot air. Pointing at each other, he touched several large acupuncture points on his arms, and took out a white pill from under the cassock and swallowed it. , I feel much better.

As Xiao Su said, although his red sand palm is powerful, it has a flaw, that is, the poison of red sand is extremely violent, it hurts people and self, and it is very easy to backfire.

Just now, Xiaosu's Shaoyang Xuangong and Zhentian Iron Palm were in perfect harmony, under one palm, the palm force reversed like a waterfall, and the poison of red sand was wrapped into his body.

If he hadn't practiced this palm all the year round, knew the flaws, and had prepared antidote, he might have died directly under the backlash.

"Shaoyang Xuangong, Tiantian Iron Palm, you are Young Master Su of Wucheng? What a powerful palm.

Your Su family can be regarded as a well-known martial arts family, and you have always kept aloof from the world. This time, if you get mixed up between our Chaotian League and Qixing Building, aren't you afraid of destroying your family? "

Seeing Master Shensha being abolished by Xiaosu for most of his combat power under the circumstances of mental calculation and unintentional, Gongsun Xiaodie raised his eyebrows, and the clear sound like a wind chime came out, Feng Yi was full of power, without any sense of panic.

"Since my Qixing Building can employ people, I can keep them. What's more, your Chaotianmeng is only first-class in Jianghu. How can He De dare to speak wildly?"

Jiang Sihong stepped forward slowly, two iron gallbladders rattled in his hands, still smiling, but his narrowed eyes shone coldly and made loud noises.

"Duan Canghai, you are a generation of geniuses, it is really unimaginable that you can be resolved by the Beiming Divine Art and the Six Meridians Divine Sword after being hit by my ice silkworm poisonous palm.

Originally, I was going to kill you today, but now I changed my mind and took this heart-broken rotting bone pill, and surrendered to me, Qixinglou, the master of Liang, who is as broad-minded as the sea, and has a very magnanimous attitude. . "

Jiang Sihong was indeed amazed in his heart, there were not many who could receive his full-strength palm in the Houtian realm.

With the help of an eminent monk, he once practiced half of the Tendon-yielding Divine Art and half of the Ice True Qi, and derived an Ice-Tendon Yield Kungfu, which is unparalleled in strength and condensed like an iceberg. Even Beiming can hardly shake his condensed true energy .

After taking refuge in Liang Dongzhu, and with the support of the other party, he absorbed two of the world's best ice silkworms, and the ice silkworm's poisonous palm he trained, not to mention Zhao Guo, even looking at the land of Yan, Zhao and Wei, is second to none in the day after tomorrow.

And just now, in order to protect Gongsun Xiaodie, Duan Canghai received all his palms, but his viscera were slightly shaken, it was incredible, he had a heart of love for talents.

"Small Xiao, is he worthy of making Duan Canghai submit to me? It's almost the same with Liang Dongzhu, besides, do you think you are sure to win?"

Duan Canghai raised his eyebrows, sneered at the corner of his mouth, with his long hair flying, he raised his arms and stretched his fingers.

The thumb of the right hand suddenly shoots out an invisible sword energy, which spreads with the chill, awe-inspiring and majestic.

With one blow, the head of the second son of the Li family behind Jiang Sihong was cut off from a distance of two feet, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

This sword is the Shaoshang sword of the six-veined sword. It has the most powerful sword path and the most powerful force. One blow is like a broad sword flying horizontally, and it directly kills the head.

This change was too fast, Duan Canghai's move was too fast, too careless, even if Jiang Sihong wanted to rescue him, he couldn't make it in time, his face was gloomy, and his courage suddenly closed, obviously really angry.

"Second Brother (Second Brother)"

The five tigers of the Li family, although the second tiger is not very conspicuous, but their martial arts are also top-notch, and they are the best at boxing. Unexpectedly, they were killed by Duan Canghai with the six-veined sword in one blow. The other four brothers and sisters all cried out in grief. Eat its flesh raw.

Duan Canghai's complexion returned to ruddy, and with the help of the Shaoshang sword just now, he dispelled all the remaining ice silkworm poisonous palm power in his body, showing great momentum.

While everyone in the temple was stunned, they opened their mouths and roared. Under the blessing of incomparable true energy, they roared like a lion.

(End of this chapter)