Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 492
The four monsters in long robes gave a ghostly cry and released a mountain of palm force. The palm force collided with the strength of the knife, and there was a "boom" sound, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground.The four monsters in long robes would not be able to withstand the strange magic power of the Tian Chan Dao, they screamed in unison, flew into the air, and fell far away.

Fang Jianming was also hit by the shock and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his figure shook.This knife consumed his four layers of internal energy.

When he killed the four monsters in robes, Wu Kuang used his ultimate move and killed the two monsters in robes within two moves, but in this way, his internal injuries were more serious, and he felt weak all over, so he sat down on his buttocks. on the ground.Pu Pengcheng and the little old man engaged in sex again, and the two fought hard. After a gust of wind passed, Pu Pengcheng vomited blood and rolled into the grass. He couldn't get up for a long time.Although he severely injured Park Pengcheng, his own internal injuries were not small, so he couldn't do anything for a while.

I saw the tall and reckless man walking up to Wu Kuang, and the remaining six monsters in robes surrounded Wu Kuang, making shrill ghostly screams.

Pu Pengcheng struggled in the grass for a while, where he was able to stand up, looked up at Wu Guangnan, and said sharply: "Wu Guangnan, it's because you usually claim to be loyal to the majesty!"

The reckless man paused for a moment, his face flushed, and he said, "General Pu, why are you doing this?"

The little old man Pu Chen said with a deep smile: "Pu Pengcheng, you can't protect yourself, but you have to protect Li Fangwu's life. When you kill Li Fangwu, you will be next!"

As soon as the words were finished, the six robed monsters floated close to Wu Kuang, and at the same time slapped Wu Kuang with a mountain of palm force. Wu Kuang, who seemed to be dying, suddenly jumped up, like a tiger descending a mountain, and struck out with lightning from both palms. It slapped the two robed monsters, shaking them tens of feet away.

At the same time, his legs flew up, kicking the two robed monsters away, and then bumped their heads. With a bang, the head of one robed monster was smashed, and the mask he was wearing was covered with blood and brains.

The last monster in robes was stunned when he saw this style of play.Wu Kuang leaped into the air, clamped his legs, clamped the opponent's neck, rolled quickly, and pinched his head off.These few strokes were just a blink of an eye, Wu Guangnan wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.

After Wu Kuang killed these six people in an instant, his internal strength and vigor were completely exhausted, and he rolled into the grass and landed right next to Park Pengcheng.

Wu Guangnan caught up and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wu An, I'm sorry you're getting old. It's not that I mean to make things difficult for you, but that your existence will ruin our event!" down...

After such a short time, why didn't Fang Jianming come?

It turned out that he had encountered a terrible enemy. After killing four monsters in robes, he was about to jump when a cold voice shouted: "Don't move!"

A powerful sword energy immediately locked him firmly. As long as he moves, this sword energy can stop him at any time. The Taoist priest in white is like a ghost, blocking him two feet away, slowly pulling out the long sword in his hand .

Fang Jianming was taken aback.Among these six people, the martial arts of this Taoist priest in white is the highest!

Just seeing that he has such a strong aura and can emit such a terrifying sword aura, one can tell that he is a top master in the way of swordsmanship.Fang Jianming thought to himself that he was no match for this person without consuming his internal energy, not to mention that he didn't have much skill left.

But how could he watch Wu Kuang get hurt?

After a pause, he shot at the Taoist priest in white like a straight arrow, and the Taoist priest in white with the Heavenly Cicada Knife struck with lightning.

The white-clothed Taoist sneered, and said, "You can't overestimate yourself!" Standing still, he waved his long sword casually, and a ray of sword light flew across the air, only to hear a "Dang", the white-clothed Taoist stood still, Fang Jianming was caught It shook several feet away.

The Taoist priest in white looked down at the long sword, his face darkened, and said, "What kind of knife is that in your hand? It can actually cut my sword!"

Fang Jianming smiled "haha", jumped up again, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The white-clothed Taoist turned around, swung his long sword, and struck out 36 swords in an instant, all of which used the tip of the sword to touch Fang Jianming's big acupoints all over his body.Fang Jianming walked with the sword, and wanted to use the sword to fight the opponent's long sword, but the opponent really deserved to be a master of swords, and could always avoid it in time.Fang Jianming couldn't help him.

With his swordsmanship alone, there are not many people who can do it in the Central Plains martial arts.

In the midst of the sword light and the sword light flying, Fang Jianming suddenly heard a loud roar, and received a sword from the opponent on the shoulder.

This move was a desperate attack that Fang Jianming came up with on the spur of the moment. The Taoist priest in white had never seen this kind of saber technique before, so he couldn't help being startled, and retracted his sword and tried his best to avoid it.The sword energy of Tian Chan Dao was so powerful, although the man dodged away, his belt was cut off.

Taking advantage of his retreat, Fang Jianming rushed towards Wu Guangnan. Wu Guangnan's palm was about to strike Wu Kuang's head. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the knife wind behind him, and the weird knife air pierced his skin. He was startled, and secretly said : "If I kill Li Fangwu, I'm afraid I will die by this kid's knife too!"

Regardless of taking Wu Kuang's life, he turned around, clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and clamped the Tian Chan Knife in his giant fan-like hand. With a loud roar, he pushed Fang Jianming forward a foot away, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Fang Jianming's expression Pale as snow, knowing that Fang Jianming was going to die, he laughed "haha" and said, "I, Wu Guangnan, have to admire you for having such kung fu at such a young age!" .

Fang Jianming let out a "wow" and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The white-clothed Taoist priest fixed his belt and charged with his sword. Seeing that Fang Jianming was injured by Wu Guangnan, he smiled coldly, turned his gaze to Wu Kuang and Pu Pengcheng, shook his head, and said, "Pu Pengcheng, it's a pity that you went wrong in the end. step!"

Just as he was about to kill Wu Kuang with a sword, he suddenly heard Wu Guangnan yell out in fear, and flew out into the darkness. There was no movement for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The Taoist priest in white turned his head to look, and saw a strange black glow from the Tianchan knife. The cicadas on the knife seemed to come alive and danced. The strange thing was that Fang Jianming's man was on the verge of falling.

The Taoist priest in white was surprised.Logically speaking, Fang Jianming suffered such a serious injury, he would never be Wu Guangnan's opponent, but Wu Guangnan was sent flying out, could it be that Fang Jianming was just pretending?

For a while, the Taoist priest in white didn't dare to act rashly, but seeing Fang Jianming's appearance was indeed on the verge of dying, he made up his mind to pay attention, sneered, and stabbed Fang Jianming with his sword.

Fang Jianming raised his saber to block it, but his speed was much slower than usual. The Taoist priest in white did his best, smiled proudly "haha", his wrist trembled, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword pierced Fang Jianming's body three times, blood spattering.

Suddenly, a long howl came from a distance, and a figure landed on the field as quickly as lightning, and shouted sharply: "Wu Chen thief said, this general wants to see how powerful your sword skills are?"

With a sound of "Zheng", the sword was unsheathed, and went to fight the long sword of the Taoist priest in white.

When the Taoist priest in white saw the person coming, a frightening light shot out from his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Zhang Qingyi, you are still not my opponent, unless the old monk Wulong is called!"

With a wave of the long sword, nine nine eighty-one swords were stabbed out in the blink of an eye, and the sword chased the soul.

Zhang Qingyi was originally the proud disciple of Zen Master Wulong, the number one master in Goryeo, and his swordsmanship is naturally superior to others. The sword can't hold the opponent's long sword. Seeing the sword light flying, and countless sword shadows stabbing at him, he snorted coldly and said: "My master Here you go, are you still alive?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his movements, flicked his wrist, and released a wave-like sword shadow.

I only heard the sound of "Dangdangdang..." incessantly, the two swords intersected, only the light of the sword was seen, but no figure was seen.

Suddenly there was a sound of "嗤", the sound of clothes being punctured, and someone groaned, obviously suffering from internal injuries, a figure retreated from the shadow of the sword, a piece of clothes was missing on the shoulder, but it was Zhang Qingyi.

Zhang Qingyi's face turned slightly pale, and he closed his lips tightly.The Taoist priest in white sneered, and said, "Zhang Qingyi, how is my swordsmanship?" Zhang Qingyi snorted, and said, "That's all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the clothes ripping through the air, seven white shadows jumped into the field, they were the subordinates led by Zhang Qingyi, they drew their swords out of their sheaths, and surrounded the Taoist priests in white.

After hearing Zhang Qingyi's words, the white-clothed Taoist priest's face darkened, and he said, "Don't you agree?" Zhang Qingyi sneered, and said, "My internal strength is not as good as yours, and it's only natural to be hurt by your sword energy, but when it comes to swordsmanship How can your swordsmanship compare to ours? Take a closer look at your chest!"

The Taoist priest in white looked down at his chest carefully, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "So that's the case. No wonder the old monk Wulong is called the number one expert in his country. Let me ask you, how did you do this sword?"

It turned out that a circle of small holes had been pierced by sword energy at some point in his chest. Counting them, there were nine in total. Although the Taoist priest in white had hurt the opponent, the front of his chest was pierced unconsciously by the sword energy of the world. Po, the exquisiteness of swordsmanship is naturally superior to his, but because the fire is not yet ready, he cannot be hurt.

Zhang Qingyi ignored him, turned around and walked towards Fang Jianming.Fang Jianming's figure was on the verge of falling, and he immediately stabilized himself with his support.Fang Jianming took a breath, looked up at him, and said with a wry smile: "General Zhang, how could it be you? You saved us again!"

Zhang Qingyi frowned deeply, and said with self-blame: "This is what I should do, and it's all my fault. If I wasn't too cautious at the beginning, it wouldn't have caused today's results!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his body and looked at Park Pengcheng's injuries. Park Pengcheng forced a smile on his face and said, "General Zhang, you are finally here. I still can't die."

Zhang Qingyi sighed: "It turns out that you are the one who is in contact with me. You and I are generals in the same dynasty. Although we are independent, you can put the overall situation first. I, Zhang Qingyi, admire it very much!"

Park Pengcheng said: "We are all for the sake of the country. Even if we have different political views, we should join hands at this time."

Zhang Qingyi nodded, turned his head to look at Wu Kuang, suddenly bowed down to him, and said with great self-reproach: "Zhang Qingyi's escort came late and injured the Majesty, he deserves death!"

(End of this chapter)