Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 152 Fighting With It
The two flew back suddenly. I still remember the confrontation in Shalin Town. Wu Xian gained the upper hand with Sleeping Arhat Fist. out, take three steps back.

Wu Xian was even sent flying, and it was only when he touched the base of the wall with his right foot that he stabilized his retreating trend. This time he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Wu Xian's throat was sweet, and a trace of blood leaked out of his mouth. He suppressed the discomfort, swallowed his throat, and the blood mixed with saliva entered his stomach. His pupils shrank, and he stared at the man in black in front of him calmly and indifferently. His demeanor and demeanor were ordinary, and he didn't feel the urgency of being in a dangerous situation at all.

Because Wu Xian knew in his heart that only by keeping a calm and steady mind can he save himself from danger. If he got into a mess first, wouldn't it be in the hands of Chen Hou.

However, Wu Xian was surprised. Chen Hou's strength was beyond his expectation. The profound skill of this Jiazi was really different from ordinary people's years of penance.It seems that he has used the "energy-absorbing" method a lot.

"Hey." Chen Hou raised his head and sneered twice, his eyes became more sinister and unscrupulous, he was gearing up, eager to try, he walked forward slowly, step by step hitting the ground, responding to the dark night, more It looks ghostly and gloomy, which makes people feel frightened and cold.

As soon as he punched him, Chen Hou was very firm in his heart: this stinky beggar is really at the end of his battle, and his strength is less than half. Today, he will take revenge and revenge.

Wu Xian glanced at him, and said coldly: "Since my old friend has made a move, why is he still hiding and refusing to show his true colors to others?"

"Hey, since you've seen through it, I don't need to hide it. What's more, the mouth of the dead is always very strict, so why should I worry about it?" Chen Hou heard Wu Xian's words, he guessed that Wu Xian would not be able to escape today, So with a pull of his left hand, the black mask was removed, revealing his true face.

The crescent moon in the sky is covered by a thin layer of dark clouds, and there is still a little light shining down. Occasionally, there is a little breeze in the sky, and the leaves hang on the branches outside the wall, rustling, sad and desolate, quite a bit of despair Worrying magic.

Wu Xian and Chen Hou's eyes meet, Wu Xian's surface is calm, but his heart is complicated, he was looking for Chen Hou, the purpose is to kill the grass, but he didn't know that he first met the Mingjiao Guangming Zuoshi and the two Dharma kings As an enemy, at this moment Chen Hou caught the loophole again. Now the situation is critical, and it is really a near-death situation.

Wu Xian took another look at Chen Hou, then shook his head suddenly, laughed out loud, and said calmly, "If you guessed correctly, all the famous elders of the Huashan School will die at your hands."

Chen Hou's expression remained unchanged, calm, he looked up again, and said with a smile: "I, a member of the Huashan sect, was arrested by the imperial court. If you really want to suspect the culprit, you shouldn't suspect me."

"Hey, bad guy, you lie to the dead." Wu Xian's eyes turned cold, and he cursed. At this moment, Wu Xian's whole body changed, and his clothes fluttered lightly. He stood there with his hands behind his back. Standing upright, the momentum is awe-inspiring.

Wu Xian relaxed his posture, slightly shrugged his shoulders, and clenched his fists apart. One was hesitating and domineering in front of the right, and the other was swinging his hook to the left, both attacking and defending. Wu Xian set up his stance, and suddenly laughed three times. He said sonorously, his voice sounded like thunder: "The transformation between the hunter and the prey is often just a breath away. You think you have the chance to win, but it may not be the case..."

Wu Xian's face is unpredictable, and he tried his best acting skills in his life, pretending to be sure of the odds and confident, as if he deliberately pretended to be injured before, but in fact he was taking risks and luring the enemy deep.

Chen Hou saw Wu Xian's calm face, as if he was in control, his momentum froze for a moment, thoughts flashed wildly in his mind, but he looked simple and honest, but in fact he was shrewd and treacherous, and in just a few breaths, Then he realized that the stinky beggar was delaying time.

"You dare to lie to me." Chen Hou yelled, his eyes widened with anger, his leopard head surrounded his eyes, and his awe-inspiring aura suddenly erupted, just like the waves rolling in the sea, rushing forward in a flash with a destructive and unstoppable momentum In the past, sand and rocks flew around and rushed towards Wu Xian.

But before he finished speaking, the person was almost turning into a phantom, with the straightening posture of a goshawk in his left hand and the posture of a spirit snake in his right hand, the majestic internal force surged in, as swift as a cold lightning, and as powerful as a mountain pressing down on him. Come on, the mighty momentum makes people a little breathless.

This style of Chen Houquan did not stop, and that mighty and unparalleled strength was like a mountain pressing hard on Wu Xian's heart.

Wu Xian's heart skipped a beat, the time was urgent, and in this short moment, a smile appeared on his lips, in which there was a sense of joy and relaxation, although Chen Hou hesitated for a short time before, but the master made a move, and in a moment That's enough to do too much.

Wu Xian made a hook with his left foot, lowered his body and swept the fallen leaves, Chen Hou jumped up and continued to attack, avoiding Wu Xian's unsophisticated move by the way.

The frenzied air current blew across Wu Xian's cheeks, and the strong wind made his hair messy. Wu Xian squinted at the moonlight in the sky, thinking in his heart, Yue'er, Yue'er, whether we can win today depends entirely on your brilliance .

As Chen Hou closed his eyes, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Even in such a desperate situation, how could this stinky beggar still laugh.Thinking of this, Chen Hou's eyes elongated slightly, and the pupils in his eyes showed insidiousness and cruelty, heh, I see if you will be able to smile later.

Wu Xian swept across his feet, and made a few crisp sounds of the saber, the long saber was hooked by his feet, and he dodged sideways again. Under Chen Hou's surprised and unbelievable gaze, his body Flying ghostly, floating like a fairy, he almost brushed past Chen Hou face to face, and passed Chen Hou's ferocious hands.

If Chen Hou is a sandstorm, where there is no grass growing, flying sand and stones, but Wu Xian is like a falling leaf, the leaves fall with the wind, and I am at ease.

Chen Hou's heart was shocked, and he secretly shouted that this stinky beggar's light kung fu is really good. Chen Hou's good martial arts, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. The pace is much worse than that of this beggar.And Wu Xian's handsome lightness kung fu also strengthened Chen Hou's determination to kill people and silence them.

Chen Hou turned over and jumped, and shouted "Looking back at the spirit snake" and "Goshawk fighting the rabbit", he turned around and attacked, his hands almost turned into phantoms, and for a moment, it seemed that seven or eight arms were flying flowers and picking leaves, and the offensive continued. Dazzling.

His right hand trembled suddenly, his arm was flung out softly, and his fingers flickered with energy, and he immediately attacked the Shenque acupoint on Wu Xian's waist, and his divine hand was fast and fast, as if there was no way to hide .

(End of this chapter)