The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 771 Chu Canglan

When the man from Bixia Villa left, the young man in white suddenly crushed the jade cup in his hand, his eyes seemed to flash, and he shrank out from the window on the second floor of the inn, like a long snake, with a bit of pretentiousness. The bullet flew into the blue sky and white clouds.

The young man learned art from Daxueling, and surpassed countless predecessors in a short period of time. He is known as the third most talented person in Xueling, and it is even rumored that he is the reincarnation of a certain generation of Daxueling's mountain lord.

The starting point is high, the martial arts are strong, the potential is unpredictable, arrogance is always inevitable, not to mention just a few foreign innate masters, even if the Xueling Mountain Man, the Lord of Bixia, he dares to compete with him for a day Zhixiongchang.

There was a bang of thunder and thunder, and the river was rushing, and was blown away by a strong wind, forming a waterfall several feet high, and the little pearls glowed colorfully under the sun.

Clusters of pearls gather together, colorful and cohesive, and a long rainbow falls from the distant horizon, just like a bridge, carrying a handsome young man in white clothes to fall to the world.

Not following the man's orders, the young man directly intercepted Xiang Yang and his party, with impermanent objects under his feet, and the soles of his shoes stepping on the waves of the river, standing with his hands behind his back, like a god controlling the waves.

"Outlanders, this is the land of the Far East, you are not welcome, go wherever you come from, or don't blame me for being rude."

The young man is full of vigor, and his voice is bossy. Although he is as handsome as a dragon and as bright as the moon in the night sky, he is somewhat defiant.

"Hey, where is the little bastard who dares to take big things in front of us? I also have a word, get out of here, or I'll put you in the water to take a bath, and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Originally, everyone was planning to purchase dry food separately, but suddenly a young boy appeared in front of them with raised eyebrows and a bad tone, and they were very dissatisfied in their hearts.

Among them, the nine-foot tall man Kuang was outspoken. Enraged by the young man's words, he laughed back, his fists roared fiercely, and the air waves exploded into white circles. Dispersed in all directions, a white mist evaporated.

He asked himself if he had a bad temper. Although this young man was majestic and unpredictable, Xiang Yang was also a rare genius. He knew etiquette, knew how to advance and retreat, and had a good relationship with him. Even though this man was talented, he was too annoying People are tired.

In the middle of the river, in a small black boat far away, the man who had just said that he was going to find a helper changed his clothes, wore a bamboo hat to hold his breath, and flicked the fishing rod in his hand, the long line flew, and the bait fell into the water, causing ripples .

At the bow of the boat, there is also a red-clothed man painting eyebrows and painting Daisy, holding a sandalwood fan and covering the corners of his mouth, smiling like a sweet smile,
"Aren't you going to help him? Why are you on my boat? If the mountain man in Daxueling knows that you are plotting against Chu Canglan, he probably won't let you go, and the owner of the village may not be able to keep you."

The woman's demeanor and voice are also indistinguishable, with a double voice, sometimes male and sometimes female, which makes people shudder.

"Scheming? What you said is endless. I'm going to find a helper. Aren't you a helper?

But I'm really curious, this kid is very arrogant, everyone says he is the reincarnation of the first mountain lord of Daxueling, no one knows whether it's true or not, I hope these outsiders can try something good. "

Of course, unnecessary jealousy is only a shortcoming of narrow-minded and shallow mediocrity. He asked himself if he was calm enough, of course it was not jealousy, but interests.

Ooze and Flying Liquid are produced once a year, but the quantity is limited, divided by the two major forces of Daxueling and Bixiazhuang, it is already difficult to supply the needs of all the masters.

However, since this Chu Canglan was promoted to Xiantian, another third of the ooze and flying liquid is used to supply this person alone every year, and the remaining two thirds are divided equally between the two major forces and distributed. , enough to drive people crazy.

What is even more embarrassing is that the owner Lian of Bixia Village actually agreed to this impossible thing, sacrificing the interests of the village to become a disciple of Daxueling.

Even if it is really the reincarnation of the former mountain lord of Daxueling, so what?Judging the past from the present, the descendants may not be inferior to the predecessors, let alone the opponent is from Daxueling, not from Bixiazhuang.

"I'm afraid you won't lose money by stealing chickens. Whether those six outsiders injured or killed Chu Canglan, or Chu Canglan killed or captured those six people, it doesn't do you any good."

The man in red moved his incense fan lightly, revealing a face that can be broken by blowing bombs, with snow-white skin, beautiful?hansome?
It seems that the two are gathered together again, just like the indistinguishable voice before, and so is the human being.

"Don't worry, with you and me here, at worst, his life can be saved. Chu Canglan, hey, I really want to see how he looks like he's been beaten up like a mouse."

The man swung the fishing rod lightly, his thin face showed a little disdain, although he had never done anything with him, how could he be strong at the age of seventeen or eighteen?

On the other side, the six people on the driftwood continued to confront Chu Canglan. They didn't know the origin of this young man, nor did they know who he was.

"Little brother, I have no intention of entangled with the martial arts in the Far East, I just have important things to do, please let us go.

When the matter is finished, we will prepare generous gifts and pay a visit to pay our respects. "

This trip to Rongxi is only for the fountain of life, and all conflicts of spirit and spirit are fleeting. Facing the menacing and unpredictable Chu Canglan, he naturally does not want to offend too much.

"Stubborn, well, since you don't want to leave, don't leave, let's stay together."

The young man was ridiculed by the big man before, and no one dared to talk to him like that for a long time, and there was already a wave of resentment in his heart, full of injustice.

Seeing that although Rongxi was respectful on the surface, he had no sincerity, obviously it was just perfunctory words, and the anger was even more from the heart, and it was out of control, and he scolded angrily.

Immediately, he slapped the crowd with his big hand, and covered the six people head-on, with extraordinary momentum, he wanted to hit six with one.

Between his hands, the palm print is vacuum, transparent and invisible, and a special vitality is connected between the five fingers, which is endlessly alive, with the grand artistic conception of sealing the world.

The water vapor from all directions in the world also gathered in the handprints in an endless stream, setting off turbulent waves, and the water waves flowed towards the crowd, and the method was indeed extraordinary.

"Insanity."

Kuang Du yelled loudly, the sound was like thunder, and when he stomped on his feet, the muscles and muscles on the surface of the whole body were knotted, blood was rushing overnight, and he was covered by a spirit turtle with a size of several feet.

Between breaths, the water flows in, pours in from both noses, and flows out from both ears. From the dantian, there is a force of a mountain and a broken mountain, and they clap their palms together to slap the oncoming big handprint.

The tortoise is a water-born spirit beast in Zhenhai, with the heaven above and the earth below, with Panfaqiu and mountains on its back, and the Xuanwen intertwined to form a constellation.

One is the supreme body refining method, the results are horrific, comparable to the sacred body of the magic sect, and the other is one of the magical arts of water. The innate control of water is like instinct, and the combat power in the place with abundant water vapor increases by more than [-]%.

Kuangdu's force is still better than Yanqiu and Rongxi.

However, when Kuang Du joined the Mahamudra, he suddenly felt that he was against the whole world, and his mind was pulled away, like a mountain pressing down.

The aura that is usually as well-behaved as a house cat doesn't listen to it, and only the energy in the dantian rushes wildly.

The blood energy was also missing a portion, the muscles and bones were three points weaker, and the strength was five points weaker.

Before making a move, his own strength was only two points, and he was directly photographed by the transparent big handprint, his bones were rattling, his eyes were round and bulging, and he was sent flying [-] meters after spraying a mouthful of hot blood, and fell into the water.

This scene caused everyone's expression to change, and Xiang Yang also had a solemn face, squinting his eyes to look at the boy in white carefully.

There are oddities.

(End of this chapter)