The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 270
Spear Fairy, an existence who monopolizes [-]% of the spear power in the world.

He once smashed the Baili Guxu formation of the Demon Sect with one shot, and was admired by all the people in the world.

Now, it is ridiculed.

As his daughter, how could Sikong Qianluo endure it!
"Madman, take your life!"

The long spear was swung vigorously, and the moves were continuous, and the fight was evenly matched for a while.

Baili Qingwu took advantage of the situation to make an assist, and the two of them worked together to faintly suppress the man's arrogance.

As if feeling that it was a waste of time to go on like this, the man swung his long sword, and the lingering sword energy flew out. Baili Qingwu and Sikong Qianluo immediately turned sideways and dodged.

Taking advantage of the situation and retreating, the man still strolled in the courtyard, "You two, your martial arts are not weak at such a young age. If you give you two more years, I may not be your opponent. But it is a pity that geniuses often do not grow space."

The two women looked at each other and stood on their backs,

"You talk too much!"

"Whether you can win or not, you will know after fighting!"

Guns and swords.

red and yellow.

Swallows fly together, spears and swords criss-cross.

The two tacitly besieged the man again. The man held the sword in one hand, and his footsteps were so fast that it was jaw-dropping. The most terrifying thing was that he was able to accurately block the attacks of the two of them every time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two looked at each other and nodded.

"Sword Song Jue!"

"Thousands of miles in the sky!"

The fiery red sword energy is split from left to right.

And the yellow gun turned into a strong wind and flew out!

"Raging Flames!"

With two pleasant surprises, the sword energy and spear strength merged into one, turning into a whirlpool of flames.

The vortex has the sharpness of a spear and the domineeringness of a sword, and it has rushed towards the face in an instant.

Seeing that the two women cooperated tacitly, their moves complemented each other, and a powerful vortex rushed towards him, the man knew that he underestimated the enemy.

"Lonely, Xiaoxiao, cool in the evening rain! Cold wind!"

With a wave of his right hand, the long sword was swung out, and there was a loud noise, and the man was submerged in the vortex.
However, before the two women had time to be happy, they saw a sudden sword light strike out.

The vortex disappeared in an instant, revealing the man's figure.

There was some embarrassment, some coldness, and even more anger, traces of bright red blood slowly slipped from the tip of the sword,

"I didn't expect to be hurt by you two juniors! Good! Very good!"

Baili Qingwu's face was heavy, and she said coldly, "Who the hell are you? We have no grievances, no need to fight like this!"

"Forget it, since you are going to die eventually, let you die to understand! I am one of the four shadows of the Shadow Sect, code-named Chi!"

"Shadow Sect?"

Sikong Qianluo suddenly exclaimed, "Is it Tianqi's guardian, Shadow Sect? I heard that after King Langya sealed the four guardians of Tianqi, Shadow Sect gradually became lonely!"

"That's right. Today's Shadow Sect is already busy in name only! But even so, I still believe that one day we can regain our position!"

Pointing at Sikong Qianluo with the sword, "And you! Suzaku envoy Sikong Changfeng's daughter! Today, die here for me!"

……

Unintentionally here.

Compared to Sikong Qianluo and Baili Qingwu's formidable enemies, he seemed very relaxed.

"Benefactor, put down the butcher knife! Let me see the Buddha. Would you like me to help you?"

Sound is everywhere.

Wu Xin is fast, and the short man is also fast.

Two fast people are chasing in the woods, fighting for lightness and internal strength.

Unfortunately, this is what Wuxin is good at.

So he could always appear first, which aroused the man's desire to compete, and the two actually played a speed competition, running forward, fighting against each other, taking into account both brain power and leg power.

"Little monk, His Highness has something to tell you! If you retreat now, I will let you go! Otherwise, I will have to tear off your arm and give it to His Highness!"

Keeping your feet, you are still fighting, and your mouth can't fall.

"Amitabha! Red King Xiao Yu? Speaking of which, he still has something to do with the little monk! The little monk doesn't like to retreat, but likes to go forward bravely and let everyone know that the little monk is very powerful. So, this of yours Request, I can't satisfy you!"

The man scolded angrily, slashing his claws,
"Toast, not drink, drink fine wine!"

"My little monk doesn't drink alcohol! So don't respect me!"

The five fingers of the right hand are stretched out, shaped like dragon claws, and they are indeed Buddhist dragon claw hands. The claws of the two collided together, and the sound of gold and iron broke out. For a while, the cold wind howled and the metal and iron roared.

After fighting for a while, seeing that there was no choice but to be unintentional, the man stopped in his tracks.

"What, you want to admit defeat?"

The man was disdainful, and took a sip, "Your supernatural power is very strong. But my shadow bat step is not weak. It's just that it's meaningless to fight like this."

I laughed unintentionally.

"Oh! What do you want then?"

"Quick fight!"

The man suddenly bent down, prostrated himself on the ground, and made a beast-like movement. A low gasp came from his mouth, which was a sign of hunting.
Inadvertently shifting the center of gravity down, not playing around,
"What kind of exercise are you doing?"

What answered him was a burst shot from a man!The speed is so fast that it is already impossible to dodge.

"Toad Gong! Remember that I am the one who killed you, the Ghost of the Four Shadows of the Shadow School!"

……

Lei Wujie is here.

If the sword is the art of a gentleman, then the fist is the romance of a man.

"Boom boom boom",
One punch, another punch.

The fat woman and Lei Wujie fought fiercely, punching to the flesh, ripples visible to the naked eye followed.

"Wufang Fist! Before the fist arrives, the Qi goes first!"

A wave of air swept from both sides, trying to bury the fat woman, but the fat woman was not afraid, and her big fists blasted out!

"King Kong Mortal Realm also wants to kill me? It's ridiculous! Little bastard, give me a Kaishan fist!"

A phantom of a mountain peak appeared behind the woman.

Majestic and majestic, terrifying.

A figure flew out like a cannonball, but it was Lei Wujie who was not low after all, and was sent flying out.

"Little bastard, have you seen how powerful this old lady is? My old lady is the famous Four Shadows Charm of the Shadow School even in Tianqi, who is as expert as a cloud!"

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lei Wujie got up, looked at his fist, and was burning with fighting spirit.
"So strong! Come again!"

The more you fight, the more you lose, the more you lose, the more you fight!
Lei Wujie rushed up again,

"Five Thunders Tiangang Fist!"

The five thunders resounded in the heart, anus, spleen, lung and kidney.

The art of the five thunders corresponds to the five internal organs, mobilizes the strength of the whole body, and delivers a fatal blow.
The stronger the punch, the greater the damage to the internal organs. Therefore, although the Wulei Tiangang fist is the strongest, it hurts the most.

But at this moment the situation took a turn for the worse, Lei Wujie had no choice but to use his strongest punches to deal with the powerful enemy!

The five viscera were thunderous, the punch was not fast, and the posture was ugly, but the fat woman had to treat it with caution, because it was full of momentum!

"Kaishan Fist, Yugong Moves Mountains!"

The boxing technique appeared again, and illusions abounded.

The result of the collision between Lei and Shan can be imagined.

Don't move like a mountain!It refers to the hardness of the mountain and also shows the toughness of the mountain.

There was another roar, and Lei Wujie flew out again.

The fist ached, the fat woman scolded angrily,

"Little bastard, do you think that your punch can shake me?"

But Lei Wujie got up again with a bruised nose and swollen face, and rushed over again, still,

"Five Thunders Tiangang Fist!"

Before the punch arrived, blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his persistent eyes revealed tenacity, as if telling the fat woman that he could break mountains with his punches!
"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

……

Punch after punch, flying out again and again.

Fly out, get up, and continue.

This is the persistence of a teenager, don't hit the south wall and don't look back!

　Sorry, I went out to play yesterday, so I took a leave of absence, and I will make up yesterday's work today.Today should be chapter six.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)