When Wang Ye was confused, this move had already enveloped Aji with thousands of stars.
The sword energy surges up, seemingly illusory and real, and pours out together with the internal force, making people unable to avoid it.
However, in the face of this oncoming attack, Aji did not panic.
But he saw golden energy surge around his body, a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he muttered something: "The void is vast, I am sitting in the center, and all these are all illusions!"
As soon as he said that, he saw Aji suddenly slapped his palm forward!
Buzz!
With this palm shot, a strong force surged up, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, with overwhelming force.
As soon as this palm force came out, Zhang Su's illusory and real cold light dissipated, leaving only a long sword that was hit head-on by this palm force and trembled violently!
At the same time, Zhang Su only felt a huge force coming from the sword, which made his arm feel numb.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh.
The swordsmanship of the Huashan Sword Sect is treacherous and changeable. The sword moves are quick and repeated, confusing the human eye, and the word "dazzling skills" is brought to the extreme.
If an ordinary master encounters such sword moves, he will definitely have a headache. If he is not careful, he will be killed on the spot.
However, the Aji he met this time was possessed of Buddhist martial arts.
It is different from the general martial arts of Huashan Sword Sect showing off their skills.
Buddhism martial arts is the most yang and strong, both internal and external. The moves are simple but powerful. The emphasis is on using force to overcome skill and push everything aside.
Especially the Prajna Palm that Aji learned, this martial arts is very open and close, there is no tricks at all, it is just a powerful force that can produce miracles!
In Wang Ye's words, when a pretentious person meets a tough person, it would be weird if he doesn't get pinned to the ground and beaten!
A palm shook away Zhang Su's sword move. Ye Changqing moved and appeared behind Aji in an instant.
But he saw his palm touch his waist, and a soft sound came instantly.
Buzz!
This soft sound is clear and ethereal, like water droplets falling into a deep pool in an empty valley. It is indescribably deep and beautiful.
Following this soft sound, a silver light suddenly appeared like a silver snake and headed straight for the Dazhui point behind Aji at an extremely fast speed.
Dazhui point is an important point in the human body. Once damaged, the whole body will be as stiff and paralyzed as mud.
If Ye Changqing doesn't take action, he will use it as a killer move!
"Drip Sword?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's face showed a trace of amusement: "This sword is extremely evil. The sword body is as soft as a poisonous snake. It specializes in people's vital acupuncture points. It is extremely vicious and cunning."
"There will be something interesting in this world, not only the unique martial arts of the head of the Sword Sect, but also this dripping soft sword that kills without showing blood."
"However, this water-dropping soft sword is just like the strong wind sword technique. It is more than a show of skill but not enough in power. How can it be effective in the face of this Buddhist magical power?"
While Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Ye Changqing's dripping soft sword also stabbed Aji's Dazhui point.
However, the moment the sword tip pierced the Dazhui point, the sword body vibrated like gold and iron.
No matter how hard Ye Changqing tried, he couldn't penetrate even half of it.
"Golden bell cover!?"
When the sword failed, Ye Changqing retreated to the wall like a ghost: "This person has great skills and is wearing a golden bell. He is really difficult to deal with!"
"Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise today would have been very unlucky!"
At this time, Ye Changqing's heart moved, and at the same time he pulled a rope by the wall.
Wow!
Suddenly, a burst of blue smoke swayed down from Aji's head, shrouding him.
"poisonous!"
Seeing the blue smoke, Aji was shocked and quickly held his breath.
"Hehe, we can't fight you head-on. With the help of this poisonous powder, you can't breathe. I want to see how you can fight us!"
The moment the green smoke fell, Zhang Su sneered.
He and Ye Changqing had already taken the antidote in advance, so they could come and go freely in the poisonous mist without being affected.
The two exchanged a look and joined forces to attack Aji.
In terms of strength, Zhang Su and Ye Changqing both belong to the Four Quick Swordsmen of the Tianxiahui. They are both first-class martial arts masters. They are no match for Aji, a master in the realm.
However, under the poisonous fog this time, Aji could only hold his breath and fight.
In this way, his hands were tied, and for a while, he was evenly matched with the two.
Wang Ye was hung aside, eating chicken wings and watching the show, which was so lively.
But as the poisonous mist spread more and more, he gradually became less calm.
Although he has long been immune to all poisons, others don't know it.
If a timid and timid shopkeeper who is not good at martial arts has anything to do with being poisoned, that will arouse people's suspicion.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye shouted at the top of his lungs to Aji, who was fighting in the poisonous mist: "Aji, can you do it? It's so hard to deal with such two little bastards!?"
"This poisonous mist is drifting towards me. If it drags on any longer, I will be poisoned to death!"
"It's pitiful that I am a responsible person. I have always been a law-abiding and good citizen. From time to time, I have helped the weak and those in need. But today I have suffered such a misfortune. God has no eyes!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye stretched his voice and played the image of an old loser who was greedy for life and afraid of death very realistically.
Buzz!
Just as Wang Ye was wailing at the top of his lungs, a muffled sound suddenly came.
Xun Sheng looked around and saw a golden palm coming from across the air, flying past his body and hitting the wall behind him.
boom!
With this palm blast, the wall behind Wang Ye collapsed.
The strong wind caused by the collapse of the wall caused Wang Ye's clothes to flutter wildly, which shows how powerful this palm is!
"Aji, you fucking hit it wrong!"
Seeing the palm flying past him, Wang Ye immediately said: "You little brat, what do you want to do with this palm at this time!?"
"Oh! I finally understand. You want to slap me to death and then become the shopkeeper yourself!?"
"It's true that the world is declining and people's hearts are not as good as they used to be. I had good intentions to save him, but now he wants to harm me. Why is my life like this..."
At this time, Wang Ye was holding half a chicken wing in his mouth and moaning vaguely. He looked like a shrew on the street trying to extort money.
"Shopkeeper, please stop saying a few damn words!"
Just when Wang Ye was complaining, Aji's voice suddenly came: "If I hadn't slapped that slap, you would have been poisoned by poisonous smoke for eight lifetimes, and it would be your turn to scream in mourning at the top of your lungs?"
Eh?
Wang Ye was slightly startled after hearing Aji's words.
He looked around and saw that most of the poisonous smoke around him had been blown away by the strong wind caused by the collapse of the wall, leaving only a small amount remaining.
sure!
Seeing this, Wang Ye's head moved.
Aji usually seems to be a naive guy, but he has a bright mind at the critical moment!
"Then can you hurry up?"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye said to Aji: "These two thieves look very ordinary. Why did you fight for so long!?"
"Try holding your breath and fighting two first-class martial arts masters!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji's veins popped up on his forehead: "Where are you talking? Do you think you're going to visit a brothel? If you're too slow, go ahead!"
