Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 123 Fighting the Yellow Wind Monster

In the center of the nether world, in the Peaceful Palace.

"Does Fellow Daoist think he can succeed?" Ping Xin frowned and asked.

Hou Tu smiled wryly: "For so many years, none of Xing Tian and the others can achieve the body of the ancestor witch, do we have other options..."

"I just think he's too weak!" Ping Xin said.

"Is he weak? I have only seen one person who cultivated as fast as he." Houtu said, his eyes were deep, as if he had returned to the ancient times.

"Who?" Ping Xin asked.

"Chi You!" Houtu said.

"It's a pity that Chi You died in the end!" Sighed calmly, Chi You was a human race with the blood of the witch clan, and with the assistance of Jiufeng and other great witches, he almost won the position of emperor.But in the end, it was Xuanmen who had the superior skills and assisted the Xuanyuan family to achieve the position of the emperor among the three emperors!
"Although Chi You is dead, his martial arts have been passed down." Houtu stared at the place where Ren Qinglian disappeared.

The three emperors of the human race, Fuxi played the congenital gossip, which laid the foundation of the human race's own skills. The earth emperor Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and created the human race's own medical system. The theory of meridians in the book established the human race's own martial arts training system.

But the master of martial arts was Chi You who was known as the "God of War" at that time.It's just that success and defeat have been like this since ancient times. Chi You was finally submerged in the long river of history, but the prosperity of martial arts was indeed started by him!

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On Huangfeng Ridge, Ren Qinglian returned to the place where she disappeared.

The white dragon horse has disappeared, and it is expected that it was taken away by the two monkeys.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is just the right time to kill the demon.

Standing on the top of the rock, he looked far into the distance, and vaguely saw a few waves of evil energy pervading in the distance.

With a thought, his figure rose up by itself, like a handsome falcon scouring the sky, and went straight to the cloud-filled Yellow Wind Cave under the mountain peak.

Just as he was about to approach the Yellow Wind Cave, two gray shadows suddenly appeared in the clouds.

"who!"

As soon as the words fell, the gray figure revealed its figure, but it was two gray wolves.

Ren Qinglian sneered, her body suddenly rose more than three feet, her arms snapped up, and she cast palm shadows all over the sky, covering the two monsters' hoods.

"boom!"

The two gray wolves were hit by this palm force, and the strong force of the palm tore apart their flesh and bones in an instant.

Ren Qinglian pushed her hands horizontally, and the blood mist that filled the sky, together with the palm wind that had not dissipated, blasted towards the cave below overwhelmingly.

The sharp palm strength broke the silence of the night in an instant.

The group of monsters roared wildly, grabbing their weapons and jumping out of the half-collapsed cave.

Just at this moment, the falling blood mist suddenly lit up the sky in Nagano like red kerosene!

These monsters in Huangfeng Cave were not raised on a vegetarian diet, and there are not many lives behind any monster.After being infected with this bloody flame, the flames rushed rapidly, and the frightened goblins began to scramble around in disorder. In an instant, almost every goblin was infected with this strange flame.

The screams awakened the Yellow Wind Monster, who had been on tenterhooks all night, from his sound sleep.

"Did that monkey come to the door?" He was as timid as a mouse, not to mention that he himself was a mouse, and when he heard the battle outside, he immediately thought of the scene of fighting that monkey a few days ago.

It's just that no one in the cave responded to his words at all. At this moment, a rabbit spirit wrapped in flames ran in staggeringly.

"Help, my lord!" The yellow wind monster, which the rabbit watched carefully, screamed and ran over.

"Little Yu'er?" Huang Fenggui's face was extremely ugly. This rabbit spirit was the Mrs. Yazhai he found nearby as his queen. It was burned to the African aborigines.

The wind helps the fire, and the Yellow Wind Monster knows this. He didn't use his housekeeping skills to put out the fire. Instead, he condensed the demon cloud with his hands and cast a spell of rain, creating a small area of ​​rain. But it was of no help to the fire. In an instant, his little Yu'er turned into a pile of fly ash and was completely annihilated.

"What kind of fire is this!"

With a shudder in his heart, he put on all the cloaks, his golden helmet was shining in the sun, and his silver armor was shining brightly, and he went out holding the three-pronged steel fork.

"Where did you come from, you dare to play with fire in front of your Grandpa Huangfeng's cave!"

Seeing that it wasn't a monkey, Huang Feng became more courageous for no reason, grabbed the steel fork and cursed.

Ren Qinglian let out a cold snort, and the Tai'a sword in her hand surged up with gleaming sword curtains, stabbing at the Huangfeng monster from an extremely strange angle.

This move is really fast and abnormal, and it is hard to guard against!
But in the eyes of the Yellow Wind Monster, it was not worth mentioning. With a wave of his arm, he held up the three steel forks to block it.

With a bang, the two sides fought hand to hand.

The Huangfeng monster's fist and kick skills are not weak, and he quickly removed Ren Qinglian's sword move. However, under his feet, the rock he was stepping on had cracked several gaps. Obviously, Ren Qinglian's condescending blow was not so easy Only next.

"Good sword, my steel fork is forged with nine-day black iron, it can't even break that sword!"

Although Huang Fengguai was amazed by Ren Qinglian's high sword skills, he cared more about Tai'a Sword.With greedy eyes shining, the steel fork drew a black circle, and let out an angry roar, the sound was like a dragon's chant, "Boy, you can also take a move from my dragon and snake god fork!"

For a moment, the fork comes to block with the sword, and the sword goes to meet with the fork.This yellow wind monster was able to fight the monkey hand to hand for more than 30 rounds, which shows that its force is not weak. Ren Qinglian took this opportunity to use the Taixu Butian sword technique that has not been fully used for a long time from beginning to end, which is of course natural. There are two new sword moves he created recently: "Scary Shadow" and "Canghailongteng"!
The yellow wind monster fought for a while, seeing that his strength was no more than that, his self-confidence increased greatly, and he leaped up with lightning speed, raised his left palm, attracting Ren Qinglian's attention with the thunder in his palm, but the steel fork in his right hand was rushing to Ren Qinglian Going between the eyebrows, he wanted to kill people to seize the treasure, and take the sword as his own.

Ren Qinglian yelled: "Good time!" She made the last move of Canghailongteng, leaning her sword sideways, like a dragon like an illusion, and pierced Huangfeng Monster's chest!

Huang Feng laughed grinningly: "Boy! The blade of a fighter is one inch short and one inch dangerous, and your hand and sword combined are not as long as mine! You haven't stabbed me to death, I have already smashed your head to pieces Already! Haha! Go to hell!"

Ren Qinglian said coldly: "That's not necessarily the case!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of the Tai'a sword in his hand...

Huang Feng wondered secretly: "Ah? Why did he abandon the sword?"

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Ren Qinglian suddenly flew up with her right foot and kicked it on the hilt of her sword.

"Fizz!"

This sword infused all of Ren Qinglian's physical strength, coupled with her strength to control the sword, and with the strong wind piercing through the air, like a giant dragon soaring into the air, it sank into the chest of the yellow wind monster like lightning and thunder.

"what……"

It seemed that it was too late for Huang Fenggui to react, and he watched the sword pass through his heart.

"thump!"

A bloody yellow-haired marten fell from mid-air.

"Is this dead?"

Ren Qinglian was a little surprised, this Yellow Wind Monster was too careless, he didn't even use his housekeeping skills, Samadhi Kamikaze, and just died like this! ?

With a murmur, he stretched out his hand towards the yellow-haired marten.

"Huh? No, it's a mink skin..."

As soon as the words fell, Huang Fenggui's furious voice came from behind him: "Human boy, you forced me to do this!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth three times while looking at Xundi, took a breath, and blew it out. The next moment, he saw a gust of yellow wind blowing up, making the sky dim and the earth dark.

(End of this chapter)