Being scolded by Yu Miaohe, Taoist priest Baihe couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "Bitch, since you only want to die, I will give you a ride!"
Just as a sharp rebuke was uttered, the White Crane Taoist priest suddenly felt the wind blowing from the golden blade behind his head, and the cold lightning flashed like a bright moon, slashing straight towards his neck.
At this moment, the Taoist priest Bai He couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart. He hurriedly raised his sword with his wrist. Fortunately, he had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years and his swordsmanship was extremely proficient. This move came first, and the position was perfect, just in time to block it. A fatal blow.
In the blink of an eye, Bai He Taoist saw only a pair of calm and cold eyes, and most of his opponent's face was covered by a cloth. But this scarf seemed to be just a sleeve, used as a temporary mask, so the other party must not have come prepared.
The White Crane Taoist Priest secretly marveled, but did not dare to be negligent at all. The long sword took advantage of the situation and showed off its unique skills. The sword seemed slow but urgent, and the sword flowers were well-proportioned. In just a few moves, he regained his disadvantage and forced the masked man to the left and right. He couldn't give in one after another.
The White Crane Taoist priest had the upper hand and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he see clearly that the weapon in the masked man's hand turned out to be the Emei Thorn that Yu Miaohe had thrown earlier.
Thinking that this Emei thorn was quenched with poison, and that he had just ignored it and was almost taken advantage of by Xiaoxiao, Baihe Taoist couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Feeling lucky and energized even more, the White Crane Taoist priest threw out his fast swords in succession, never leaving the opponent's vital points. At the same time, he did not forget to say coldly: "The Hengshan Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique is just superficial, how can you defeat Pindao? Those who know better should arrest them earlier, otherwise they will inevitably lose their lives."
The masked man didn't say a word, and his moves suddenly changed. The original moves were light and agile, but they suddenly changed to open and close. The fist is like a diamond to subdue demons, and the sword is like Tiangang to slay demons. It is the fist and sword that complement each other.
White Crane Taoist Priest was secretly surprised, and he also stepped up his strength. His sword moves were as dense as a net, without revealing any flaws.
After fighting tit-for-tat for more than a dozen moves, Baihe Taoist priest knew what he was doing and couldn't help but sneer: "Shaolin Fuhu Luohan Fist and Wudang Liangyi Suppressing Evil Sword. The intention is not bad, but the intensity is too different. I'm a poor person." If I want to defeat you, it’s only a matter of fingers.”
He seemed to have a plan in mind, and his sword moves were even more skillful. Seeing that the situation was not good, the masked man suddenly changed his moves in a flash of thought.
I saw that he turned his fist into a palm, which contained Manjusri's righteous law, and his horizontal sword turned into a sword. The sword contained the secrets of slaughter. The sword contains the palm, and the palm also contains the sword. There is something unique and elegant about the moves.
The Taoist priest Bai He was completely surprised. He dealt with it attentively and scolded in a deep voice: "What a treacherous scholar. What he has learned is really complicated. Since you are familiar with Tong Hua and the Master's methods, how dare you use the Zhongnan sword technique?" A showdown with Pindao?"
The masked man turned a deaf ear, and clever tricks continued to emerge one after another. The more the White Crane Taoist priest fought, the more frightened and suspicious he became. In a flash of thought, he shouted angrily: "Shuzi! Do you really think that poor Taoists are easy to bully?!"
After drinking, Baihe Taoist put away his temptation, and his moves became more and more strange and spicy. The sword glow was like a living snake, and the cold sword edge was darting around, clearly intent on choosing someone to devour.
The masked man was at a disadvantage for a moment, but he did not panic in the slightest. He stepped firmly on the Big Dipper, and when he drew his sword, he was able to change the direction of the sky at the same time. His advance and retreat were perfectly coordinated, and he seemed to have the dignity of a master.
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Taoist priest White Crane, and he laughed loudly: "I am just a free and easy traveler, but I dare to practice axe. Shuzi, Shuzi, do you know where the name 'White Crane' comes from?"
As he spoke, White Crane Taoist priest's feet spun rapidly, and his movements suddenly accelerated several times. The light and elegant state is just like that of a crane flying in the dust, which is a mysterious and unparalleled superb movement.
The masked man was unable to move, and instantly fell into the shadow of many swords. He made a decisive decision at the critical moment, and the power of the Emei thorn in his palm was concentrated, and he pierced the chest of the White Crane Taoist priest. 97 Chinese
The White Crane Taoist priest had already made a plan. When he saw this, he let out a long laugh. When he was full of Yuan Gong, he swung his sword and slashed furiously. The pure internal energy accumulated through decades of life training was everywhere, and he immediately shocked the masked man until his mouth cracked. Emei Thorn took off his hand and flew several feet away!
The White Crane Taoist took the lead with one move, leaving no room for action. The sword light flashed like the Milky Way, and sharp lights rushed out, intending to cut the masked man into pieces.
The masked man lost his weapon, and his aura became more and more condensed. He moved his two fingers in parallel with his sword, and in a trance, it seemed as if there was a supreme mysterious power flowing in it.
The execution of sword moves is no longer restricted to any sect, but rather draws on the strengths of others and uses them at will. The offensive and defensive momentum is completely new, just like being reborn. As majestic as the rising sun in the sky, as fierce as the lone star on the cold moon, he carries a famous sword that is elegant and proud of the universe.
The White Crane Taoist priest never expected that his opponent would become stronger as he fought, and he had no idea of the depth of his abilities. After more than ten moves, he not only managed to reverse the decline, but even turned against the enemy. His sword fingers were bent and slashed, and his sword power was unpredictable, as if he had the bearing of a master. .
Just as he was feeling shocked and confused, Priest Baihe suddenly saw Yu Miaohe Su raising his hand slightly and putting the antidote in his palm into Tong Hua's mouth.
White Crane Taoist priest suddenly felt a chill all over his body. In a rage, he blurted out: "You bitch, how dare you!"
Knowing that once Tong Hua was relieved of the poison, he would definitely not let him rest. The White Crane Taoist priest was so angry that he broke away from the battle group and rushed forward to attack.
But how could the masked man be so easy to deal with? The dense offensive could not be launched at any time, and the White Crane Taoist was tightly entangled.
As the saying goes, anger arises from the heart and evil comes from the side of the courage. Baihe Taoist knew that it would be extremely difficult to be good this time, so he wielded his sword without reservation. Immediately, I saw the fast swords flying in a series of slashes, soaring into the sky with cold light, and the sharp blade turned into numerous sword shadows. Murderous intent was flowing out of the indistinguishable reality, and I vowed to kill the masked man on the spot.
The masked man was unafraid in the face of danger, and watched the enemy's opportunities with a pair of sage eyes. With a deep drink, he thrust out two fingers from his mouth and took the sword of the White Crane Taoist.
The Divine Art of Light broke through the illusion, and the Lingxi Lock was in full swing. The White Crane Taoist priest suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was tightly locked by the fingers of the masked man.
The White Crane Taoist Priest was shocked. Just as he was waiting for his luck to take back the sword, the masked man stepped forward as fast as a ghost, and hit him in the chest with a thunderous palm.
The White Crane Taoist priest did not expect that the other party's movement skills were so superb. His internal organs were injured when he hit the palm, so he had to endure the sweet taste in his throat and let go of the sword and flew back.
The masked man grabbed the hilt of the sword and slashed it towards the White Crane Taoist priest's shoulder with his backhand. At this moment, the White Crane Taoist priest heard a deep grunt and the iron bone whisk originally resting on his shoulder suddenly swung out.
Accompanied by a clicking sound, the silver threads shot out like dense rain, completely covering the masked man's body in an instant!
Something unexpected happened and a calamity was imminent. Yu Miaohe, who was watching the battle, was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but let out a scream.
At this time, I saw the masked man flying at his feet, suddenly rising more than ten feet tall, soaring into the sky with a strong aura, like a cloud and dragon ascending to the sky. His extraordinary grace is breathtaking.
Standing in mid-air, condescending, the masked man didn't hesitate at all. He quickly shot out the long sword in his hand, instantly splitting the universe and striking a rainbow, and killed the already dumbfounded White Crane Taoist priest.
Immediately, there was only a pitiful groan, and where the frost blade passed through, there were only five steps of blood spattering.
