But as soon as Ah Zi's body flashed, it turned into six or seven phantoms surrounding Jiumozhi's body. His right palm struck diagonally, and the wind of the palm was extremely fierce.
Jiumozhi's heart trembled, and he drew a round shield out of thin air with his palms to resist the palm power of the residual shadow around him.
In an instant, the two of them exchanged dozens of punches, kicks and palms.
AhZi is petite and has the most flexible reactions. One moment she is slapping Jiumozhi in the face with her palm, and the next moment she is sweeping her legs to attack his lower body. Her moves are unpredictable and her body movements are so fast that Jiumozhi is really dazzled. .
"This big-eared monk's reaction is so fast, let's try my Xuanming Divine Palm move!"
Azi Gooseneck was sweating slightly, obviously she didn't expect the opponent's fists and kicks to be so powerful. She almost tried her best, but she still couldn't force out the opponent's special skills.
She immediately circulated the Nine Yin True Qi, and a dense white air emerged from her palm. Before the wind of the palm came, an extremely cold internal force rushed over. Jiumozhi was so shocked that he no longer dared to hide his clumsiness, and used the flaming knife to strike. anti.
Out of thin air, a scorching sword energy and a cold palm force struck each other. Invisible air waves suddenly surged. Ah Zi felt her face heat up and heard a stabbing sound. The mask on her face actually separated from it, revealing A beautiful face carved from pink and jade.
Everyone present was in an uproar, looking at the pretty and lovely girl in front of them in disbelief.
A'Zi stretched out her hand to touch her face, and saw that her mask was destroyed by the opponent's palm. She immediately became angry and raised her palm to attack fiercely.
Jiumozhi was a little stunned when he saw that the young boy who had just been young suddenly turned into a beautiful and lovely girl.
But when he saw the opponent's palm power coming like an overwhelming force, he didn't dare to be careless and immediately used the flaming knife to block the attack. The force from the palm knife was ethereal and elusive.
Azi felt waves of heat coming towards her face, so fast that she was so frightened that she could only use Xuanming Divine Palm to block them, and at the same time spread out her body skills to dodge.
"What kind of martial arts are you doing?"
AhZi's mind couldn't help but become more active when she saw that his flame knife had no substance and was very similar to Li Shishi's sonic attack.
"The poor monk's unique skill is called the 'Flame Knife'. I wonder where the female donor's palm skills came from?"
Jiumozhi was first shocked that the other party had such strong martial arts at such an age, and he was also curious about how vicious and fierce her palm skills were. He wanted to pry into the secrets, but he did not hesitate to reveal his own flame knife first. .
Ah Zi's eyes brightened slightly and she said, "Flame Knife? This is a funny name. Master, can you teach me?"
The two of them were making dangerous pick-and-roll moves while chatting as if they were doing ordinary things. The Qinjiazhai, Qingcheng faction and others were sweating coldly as they watched.
Jiumozhi smiled and said: "This is the secret of our Dalun Temple. The female benefactor should stop joking!"
"Pity!"
AhZi didn't force it, and after letting out a sigh, she wanted to distract the other party so that she could win by surprise. Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi was in a detached state of mind and was not affected by her at all.
Although she has learned several advanced martial arts, Ah Zi is still a child at heart and has an impetuous mind. Seeing that she is unable to attack for a long time, she inevitably messes up her moves. Jiumozhi discovers the flaw and swipes at her with a palm.
Ah Zi's face changed slightly, and she immediately used Ling Bo Wei Step, barely able to dodge.
However, her left shoulder was accidentally struck by the edge of the opponent's palm. Half of her body was numb and she almost fell to the ground.
Jiumozhi succeeded with one blow, but he had no intention of finishing the attack. Instead, he pursued the victory and wanted to capture the girl together and ask her for her martial arts skills.
AhZi retreated to a peach tree. Seeing that Jiumozhi had no master's demeanor, she broke off a peach branch with her backhand, and a dark force was sent from her hand, shaking the branches and leaves, and then turned into a very thin wooden branch. Stab at Jiumozhi's eyes.
Jiumozhi saw that her attack was coming very fast and it was difficult for him to use the flame knife to block it. He could only lean back and dodge it narrowly.
But the next moment, he heard a snap, and his chest suddenly felt like it was struck by a long whip, and there was a burning sensation.
Jiumozhi was horrified. He turned around and struck a palm out of thin air on the ground. With the force of the counter-shock, he quickly retreated into the distance.
AhZi held a peach branch in her hand, dodged, and chased after Jiumozhi. She used the peach branch as a sword and displayed the sharp swordsmanship in the Sunflower Book.
Jiumozhi felt a series of scoffs from behind him, and was so frightened that he quickly used the flame knife to protect his body, so as not to be hit by the opponent's acupuncture points.
"Is this girl just good at palm skills? Where did she learn this weird and unpredictable sword technique?"
Jiumozhi was horrified and frightened. He only said that after arriving at Yanziwu, everything was weird.
From the time Murong Bo came back from the dead, to being visited by people from Qin Village for no reason, and finally to this pretty girl, it felt like someone had set him up.
It was rare for Ah Zi to meet an opponent with such strong martial arts skills, so she put all her knowledge into practice and used the sword skills in the Sunflower Book to the extreme.
But despite her fast swordsmanship, the peach branch in her hand was just an ordinary thing after all, and Jiumozhi's flaming sword was extremely sharp. After thirty-three moves in a row, one end of the peach branch exploded immediately, There were a few red marks on Bunde's white and tender palms.
"You're a great monk with good martial arts skills. I'll compete with you again after I get my brother-in-law's sword!"
Ah Zi knew very well that if she did not use the martial arts in the Sunflower Book, she would not be able to defeat this Fan monk. After leaving a word immediately, she quickly dodged and floated towards the outside of the wall.
"The female donor can come and leave whenever she wants. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"
Jiumozhi naturally refused to let her go easily, and he also knew that the girl's swordsmanship was very powerful. If she really let her get a sword, even if it was an ordinary iron sword, he might not be able to defeat her.
Thinking of this, I also worked hard to catch up.
But after chasing him out of the village, he saw a woman in red next to the girl, and the two women fled towards the shore together.
"There is still one person?"
Jiumozhi's face changed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Soon the two women fled to the shore.
AhZi looked back at Jiumozhi who was chasing him, made a face at him, then grabbed her sister's hand, used Qing Kung Fu, and jumped into the air towards the boat where Abi was in the distance.
But with the superb Qinggong skills in Azi's Sunflower Book, she could only jump six or seven feet away. Just as she and A'Zhu were about to fall into the lake, she suddenly saw A Bi on the boat taking out two thin sticks from under her feet. The reed comes and shoots into the water with a snap of the fingers.
While in the air, A'Zi hit A'Zhu on the back with skillful force, sending her far away. Then she lightly tapped the reeds floating in the water with her toes, and then she jumped into the air again.
Just as A'Zhu was falling, A'Zi struck at her feet with his palm again. A'Zhu suddenly landed next to A'Zhu, as light as a flying swallow, as airy as dust.
And AhZi easily jumped onto the boat with the help of the last reed. Her qinggong was so perfect that even Jiumozhi, who was chasing after him, was frozen in place.
