"ah!"
Fan's pitiful broken arm was not only broken off his right arm, but also a small part of his shoulder bone was cut off by this knife.
If placed on an ordinary person, such an injury would cause death in an instant with enough bleeding.
But after all, he is the Protector of Fire and Luo Dao, a first-class master. While he cried out in pain, the afterimage of his left hand had already sealed the eleven key points around the wound, stopping bleeding and relieving pain, locking Qi and strengthening the energy.
The blood that should have spurted out like spring water, due to the blocking technique of the Zhenqi point, was reduced to a shallow and thick layer of blood, slowly flowing out from the wound.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Blood fell to the ground.
Fan Mianmei's face was pale from blood loss and faintly blue from anger, and he waved his left hand forward again.
His Sun God Cone collided with the long knife thrown by Guan Luoyang. They were ejected separately. The long knife shot upwards, crossed the street, and was temporarily missing. The Sun God Cone pierced into the ground diagonally. .
At this time, with a wave of Fan's left hand, golden light burst out of the ground.
It turned out that there was a transparent string as thick as a baby's little finger tied around his wrist, which was connected to the tail of the golden cone. At this moment, the five fingers of his left hand pinched the string, and with an internal force, the golden cone tore the ground and swung out a circle in the sky. Arc, let out a sharp and loud chirping sound, and smashed towards Guan Luoyang again.
As the cone flew past, the light it emitted became increasingly dazzling at an extremely rapid speed.
It was like a ray of golden light flying in front of Guan Luoyang, and suddenly turned into a large ball of blinding brilliance that could not be looked directly at.
Even Chen Shouzheng, Che Jinfeng and others who were not the main targets of the attack narrowed their eyes involuntarily.
Che Jinfeng felt the most uncomfortable. Even if he closed his eyes, he felt that the light passed through his eyelids, making his eyes sore and making him shed tears. It was as if there were countless colorful colors in front of his eyes, something that could be felt by his ears and nose. , all became confused.
Fan pitiful about the power of the Sun God Cone, which is best at destroying the enemy's five senses.
There was once a bodyguard who served under the Iron Clothes Hall. He was said to have a thousand-mile eye. He could see the smallest detail of a flying eagle a hundred feet away. He could also tell whether a pregnant woman was a boy or a girl. He could also tell whether there was anything in the patient's kidney. Shi, in terms of eyesight, he is so brilliant that he has almost magical powers.
As a result, he and six colleagues once met Fan Weiwei's escort. All six of them died, but he was deliberately spared by Fan Weiwei. After returning home, he felt that the sky was dark and the water was red. He saw that people were all wearing fur and horns, and had colorful bodies. Once others moved a little faster, they would disappear from his eyes. He could not see anything and could only hear the voices.
Before long, Ying Qianli couldn't stand the torture anymore and committed suicide by hanging himself from a beam at home.
Fan Weiwei was extremely angry at this time. He gathered 90% of his skills and poured them towards Guan Luoyang. Not only did he destroy the power of the five senses, it was far more powerful than the one he used against Ying Qianli. The real puncture carried on the sharp cone The strength is enough to easily penetrate a foot-thick copper and iron wall.
But such a bright light and such a sharp penetration were all in vain.
The pointed cone was shot directly into the courtyard from in front of the Taoist temple, raising a strong wind, but it did not hit anything real until the length of the thin rope was extended to the limit.
Guan Luoyang's body technique unfolded at full speed, restricting the air flow and reducing gravity. He moved silently, as if he disappeared in an instant and shrunk to an inch before appearing in front of Chen Shouzheng.
The figure only flashed in front of Chen Shouzheng's eyes, and then suddenly disappeared. However, after arriving at him from the Taoist temple gate, he made a turn and pounced on Fan Mianmei again.
It is better to cut off one of the enemy's ten fingers than to hurt him. This simple saying is an unbreakable truth in any battle.
Since Guan Luoyang had broken off Fan Pianmei's hand with a surprise attack, he had to seize the opportunity to pursue and fight fiercely, first beating one of the three guardians until he completely lost his fighting power.
Fan Weiwei felt that he was attacking from the side, but it was too late to retract the Sun God's cone, so he had to exert force with his feet, quickly retreat, spin his waist, and use one arm to resist the attack in that direction.
Guan Luoyang was much taller than Fan Weiwei. When he made a move, his arms struck out dozens of punches in an instant, all of which struck Fan Poiyou's head and chest from a high position.
Fan Mianmei stepped back and blocked, using one arm to block the opponent's two fists. In an instant, he was beaten to the point where his true energy was scattered, and his skin and flesh were painful. If he didn't stop him in time, the fists like thunder went directly through the gap. , hitting him on the chest.
With a bang, the body-protecting Qi gathered on Fan Piao's chest was shattered by the punch. Blood spilled from his mouth, and the clothes on his chest exploded, sending his whole body flying out.
The scenery around him flew by quickly, and a wall behind him quickly approached. Just when he was about to collapse the outer wall of the house, Guan Luoyang had already caught up with him and slapped his palm down on the top of his head.
Fan Meili tried his best, gritted his teeth, and used his cross arm to block again.
boom! !
The broken-armed Huo Luo protector was like a stake, sunk into the ground, and the entire body below his knees was buried in the earth and rocks.
Centered around the place where his body was, this piece of ground sunk and collapsed, but the earth and masonry at the edges were slightly raised.
"Pfft!"
Fan Wei vomited a large mouthful of blood in his mouth. He couldn't raise his strength for a while. He sat back sluggishly, with his calves sinking into the ground and his butt sitting on the broken masonry.
"You! Who are you?"
When he said this, his eyes swept away unwillingly, with a mixture of shock and anger, and even a bit of resentment. He didn't know why the other two people hadn't helped yet.
But Guan Luoyang didn't give Fan Pui a chance to see the situation clearly. He put his hands forward and hit him on the temple. He measured the force and knocked him unconscious. Then he pulled him out of the ground and threw him to Chen Shouzheng. , just within reach of the blade of Chen Shouzheng's right hand.
"Keep an eye on him."
After hearing the words, Chen Shouzheng nodded solemnly, and a few wisps of sword energy were inspired from the short knife in his right hand, and he punched more than a dozen important acupuncture points on the body of Fan Mianmei, who had already passed out.
The shock in the heart of the senior brother of the Lushan sect was only much greater than that of the Huo Luo protector who was knocked unconscious.
These Huo Luo protectors also suspected that the people in the Taoist temple had come to ambush them on purpose, but Chen Shouzheng knew very well that the man in black and white Taoist robes in front of him, who was as fast as any and could attack like fire, should be Xue Longzi's disciple. .
——In his expectation, he was a wanderer with low martial arts, unknown status, and accomplished nothing.
How did Xue Longzi hand over such a disciple? !
And... there's more than one.
Chen Shouzheng watched the whole process and saw clearly.
Just when Guan Luoyang was chasing the one-armed Fan Pite, a gust of wind suddenly came from the end of the long street.
Yang Jichang's alertness flashed, and there was a seemingly invisible giant claw in the air, which slapped on the ground, leaving a tiger claw mark more than two inches deep.
The tiger paw mark was as big as a washbasin. If it missed a hit, it would immediately disappear into the invisible wind, making it impossible for people to see the slightest clue, so they could only be on high alert.
With Yang Jichang's erudition, he couldn't think of any martial art in Jianghu that was so miraculous. He just had a vague feeling that this offensive had something to do with the amphibian standing at the other end of the long street.
On the other side, a bamboo stick also found a man from the Western Regions with long hands and feet to recover.
The person holding the stick is a smart girl in aqua-green clothes, but the stick in her hand is not entirely green. There is a circle of ink marks on each bamboo joint, and the whole stick has a jade-like luster.
This is from the world of "Zhu Xian", the bamboo forest on the mountain behind Dazhu Peak of Qingyunmen, and it is an exotic bamboo that has been growing for thousands of years. It not only has the elasticity of bamboo, but can also block the supersonic steel core bullets of ordinary rifles without causing any damage. .
Gu Lanxiang uses this stick to hit people, and the head of the stick shakes, which is enough to make people's hearts tremble, as if the heavy texture has pressed on their hearts.
But recovery came from the completion of the Four Elephant Palms, and he was never afraid of such blunt weapons.
When the two words "four images" were mentioned in the Tang Dynasty, they were often related to various concepts in metaphysics.
But he is from a person named Kang, one of the nine surnames of Zhaowu in the Western Regions. There, the Four Elephants Palm refers to the fact that after the palm technique is mastered, every palm strike carries the power of four adult elephants galloping and charging. .
This is the most rigid and powerful palm technique, and it can work from the outside in, from both palms to the whole body, and has the effect of refining the body.
As long as it is not a sword or sharp weapon cut from the hands of a first-rate master, he will dare to pick up other weapons with his bare hands after he recovers.
He picked up the wind with one palm, and moved the tip of the needle toward the head of the stick of coriander like a awn of wheat.
But when Gu Lanxiang's heart-stopping heavy stick hit his hand, it was as light as a feather. With a flick of his wrist, the stick had already changed its direction, avoiding the force of Si Xiang's palm and hitting his elbow to numb the tendons. poked at the place.
Hu Lai let out a low cry, moved his elbow half a step away, and blocked the stick with the tip of his elbow.
The stick that was as light as a feather a moment ago and could change direction effortlessly, was now poking at the tip of the elbow, but suddenly it felt as heavy as a ton of force, as if it were a mad bull made of copper and iron, suddenly pressing against the stick. On his elbow.
The thousand-year-old bamboo stick bent violently and pushed Fu Fulai out, leaving a shallow circular concave mark on his elbow.
"That's a lot of strength. It's worth a drink to meet an enemy like this in the first battle."
The bamboo stick in Gulan Xiang's right hand touched the ground. The stopper of the gourd in his left hand had been removed. He took a sip and said in a frivolous tone, "Hey, do you think you are worthy of my second drink?"
Hulai moved his elbow: "You can try it."
Gu Lanxiang actually raised her head and raised the wine gourd.
When he recovered, his eyes moved and he made an instant decision. He stomped on the bamboo stick and hit the opponent's chest with the force of his palm.
In his heart, there is no sense of sympathy between men and women.
But Gu Lanxiang didn't look at it. The bamboo stick retracted slightly, and only the head of the stick was stepped on by him. The second half of the stick was lifted up, blocking his palm.
Boom! ! !
The girl's big gesture of holding up the stick with one hand was indeed unable to withstand the strength of the four elephant palms.
After a loud explosion of air came out between the stick and her palm, she staggered away and dragged the stick away. She flipped the gourd with her left hand and threw it somewhere.
After recovering from the victory, the huge air pressure was pushed by his palm, causing the girl's hair to fly and her clothes clinging tightly to her. Her upper body couldn't help but lean back, but her toes had already picked up the bamboo stick and stabbed it into Kang Lai's waist.
During this period of picking up the stick, the head of the stick came like a meteor. After recovery, other than changing the move and pressing down with the palm to block it, there was no time for the second response.
With a collision, Gu Lanxiang's body straightened up, with only her toes touching the ground, like the world-famous Hu Xuan dance, but she didn't know how much faster than that. Her drunken body spun around and moved to the side of the recovery room. .
The black-knotted bamboo stick, like a green dragon covered in ink-colored rings, stabbed at the ribs on the right side of Jian Lai's body by spinning.
To lift a heavy weapon as if it were light, to control a light weapon as if it were heavy, and to be as light and heavy as it is. This is a description of the skill of using weapons. "Light and heavy" are just four words, but it can be said to be an endless knowledge.
For ordinary people, using a wooden sword to hit hundreds of kilograms of force can already be said to be light and heavy. In the hands of second-rate Jianghu people, making a thousand kilograms of iron hammer weigh as much as thatch can also be regarded as this sentence. praise.
But today, in the eyes of recovered people, seeing this bamboo stick, I felt that everything I had seen before could be discarded.
Now in his memory, there is nothing that can be more suitable for the four words "light, heavy, self-ruling" than this bamboo stick.
After parrying the stabbing, he regained his strength and used his palms to strike out with an even fiercer momentum. He moved sideways and diagonally, and his body movements in short distances were so fast that they were by no means inferior to any first-rate person who was good at light kung fu.
But no matter how much he increases his power and bursts of pace, his palms can only be playfully pulled into the air.
Gu Lanxiang's posture was as leisurely and lazy as a drunken immortal. He was carrying a stick gracefully, but he was flying with dexterity, and occasionally sent out a sudden and cold attack, disrupting his recovery.
After Guan Luoyang dealt with Fan Mianmei, he glanced around and saw that this recovered person was actually the weakest among the three members of Huo Luo Dao. His fighting style was also completely restrained by Gu Lanxiang, and he could leave even if he wanted to. No.
He turned his eyes and stared at Yang Jichang.
After he recovered, he was led by the nose, and he didn't even have the energy to notice Fan's pitiful condition, but Yang Jichang was very different.
When Fan Weiwei was thrown to Chen Shouzheng, his expression had changed slightly. When Guan Luoyang looked at him, his eyes deepened, his sleeves trembled, and his body was suddenly covered with a hazy light and shadow, and he ducked towards the long street. Break through at one end.
The tiger claws hidden in the air appeared again.
It's actually inappropriate to say that it's a manifestation, because it's not a real tiger claw at all, but a form made entirely of air, so when the speed slows down, you can't tell the difference between it and the air.
Only when the offensive was launched, this part of the air that formed the tiger's claws was too fast, squeezing the other air into light white air waves, and the outline of the tiger's claws was exposed.
The tiger's claws passed across the hazy figure, clearly hitting, but hitting nothing, and fell to the ground.
When the gravel splashed, the tiger roared, and the tiger's head, body, and tail, which were made entirely of air and surrounded by light white air patterns, also emerged from the colorless air one after another.
When this fierce tiger was standing on the ground, it was still more than half taller than an adult man. If its length was included, it was even bigger. At this time, the entire tiger body swung and its tail swept out.
Yang Jichang's whirling bone-shrinking mudra is divided into two parts: "whirlpool" and "bone-shrinking". Bone-shrinking is a technique used to kill people, and whirling is a body technique for self-protection.
When the whirling body technique is in motion, it is like the whirling shadows of trees, deflecting the air and distorting the light, which will shift the distance between Yang Jichang's real body and the hazy figure that others can see by three to five inches.
Moreover, the direction of this deviation is completely under his own control. He can support it in front and suddenly behind it, and it can change at will, and it is unpredictable.
However, the tiger pressed sideways and swept its tail. The area covered was too wide, and it could not be avoided by relying on this kind of deflection.
The hazy figure took out a palm and collided with the turbulent air that formed the tiger's body. The body swayed and suddenly jumped up, rising and falling in the middle of the long street as fast as thunder, and wanted to jump to the roof next to the street.
Guan Luoyang was faster than him and flew across the air to strike at him.
The green energy swept across and the heat increased sharply. When Guan Luoyang struck out with his palm, it was as if the surroundings of his body burst into flames, and fierce flames spurted forward.
The violent heat flow and firelight suddenly caused the deflected phantom created by the whirling body technique to twist and disappear, revealing Yang Jichang's true body.
A palm in the flames pushed forward, Yang Jichang counterattacked with a forceful palm, the tiles under his feet shattered, and his body suddenly became light and floated from the roof again.
"What kind of weird tricks are these?!"
Yang Jichang was secretly frightened, and had no other choice but to use his full strength to shoot the big handprints of the Whirling Bone Shrinking Bones in succession.
The air tiger on the street jumped up, and happened to collide with Guan Luoyang's heavily stepped foot, providing him with enough power.
A figure full of vitality broke out from the flames, and dozens of ants and flying insects suddenly flew around.
When Guan Luoyang raised his hand, the small shadows instantly gathered in his palm, competing with Yang Jichang's palm power.
Two people fell from the sky.
Guan Luoyang felt his whole body tense up, his muscles, bones, skin and energy spontaneously stretched to resist, and his vitality rose, breaking the influence of this palm force.
After Yang Jichang landed, he felt a strange force from his arms to his lungs, causing pain in his heart and lungs.
The Bai family's holy fist is invisible to the wind!
The power gathered from the mayflies will instantly disperse into mayflies after attacking, entering the space without thickness, and directly attacking the enemy's weak points through defense.
Just when Yang Jichang was delayed by the pain for an insignificant amount of time, the tiger pounced on him again.
Yang Jichang blocked it with his arms, and the body that was hit tilted back. Seeing the tiger's mouth wide open and biting him, he became furious without realizing it.
"It's just a strange skill, it's not elegant. Get out of here!"
He endured the pain in his heart, raised his arms, and pushed forward, the gray infuriating energy formed a hemispherical shield in front of his palms, and hit the evil air tiger headlong.
The collision of air flow and true energy actually produced the sound of steel clashing.
The air tiger was finally knocked away.
When the air flow dispersed, Yang Jichang's vision went dark.
All the light in front of his eyes seemed to be taken away by an upward stroke at that moment.
Guan Luoyang put on a weird boxing stance, lunged forward, with his left hand guarding his Dantian, and his right hand, palm like a knife, drew an arc from his side, flipping one side of his little finger toward the sky and raising it above his head.
The surrounding light was suddenly taken away when he lifted it with his palm.
The Bai family's holy fist, the Heavenly Snake drinks all the light!
There was a brief moment of darkness, Yang Jichang instinctively used his power, and a very bright slash came back into view with light.
Guan Luoyang cut open the steel-like true ball with his hand, leaving a diagonal scar on Yang Jichang's chest.
Poof! ! !
A large piece of blood mist shot out diagonally behind Yang Jichang.
"Damn it, who could predict it accurately in advance and ambush such a few top-notch experts to plot against us..."
Even until his death, Yang Jichang could not figure out this problem.
This man is considered the strongest among the three guardians of Fire and Luo Dao, so even if Guan Luoyang and Anfeiyu team up to beat him, they can't even hope to capture him alive.
Guan Luoyang was not very skilled in mastering this attack. After killing him, he even felt weak for a few seconds. It felt like everything from his vitality to his body was exhausted too much.
The Amphibian that had been standing at the other end of the long street was not so badly damaged.
After the air tiger was knocked away, he saw Yang Jichang being killed, and a bright light appeared under Anfeiyu's left sleeve.
It was a silver bracelet on his left hand. The bracelet was inlaid with diamond-shaped blue-purple gemstones with multiple facets.
This stone comes from the world of "Star Travels" and can inspire superpowers based on personal psychological characteristics - the rainbow stone.
The superpower of the amphibians is called the Activation Contract.
"Activation Contract, Colorless Flying Eagle."
The amphibian's palm brushed the air, and the air it touched suddenly condensed, like an egg, with feathers, claws, and a pointed beak protruding from the surface, and a pair of wings spread out.
The activated air formed into a subsonic raptor half a man's height. It flapped its wings and merged into the air.
There was a sense of danger behind him as he recovered, but at this moment, the bamboo stick seemed to be stuck together, forcefully pushing and pressing his two palms.
The half-human tall raptor hit his back like a highly compressed air cannon of the same volume.
When he recovered, he let out a loud cry. He couldn't help but leaned forward, and suddenly closed his palms, trying to contain the bamboo stick.
Even the thousand-year-old exotic bamboo in the Zhuxian world couldn't stop him from making a desperate move. The bamboo joints were directly crushed by the force of his palms, and the bamboo fibers were squeezed out of the water droplets by his palms.
But Gu Lanxiang didn't even think about taking the opportunity to hand out the stick.
As if she had expected it, she had already let go beforehand, and another thousand-year-old bamboo stick appeared in her hand from the portable space, and stabbed the stick with all its strength on Guan Lai's throat.
After recovery, my eyes suddenly widened.
"It's not necessarily worth a few glasses of wine, but you are worth my two bamboo sticks."
The smell of the courageous wine had not dissipated, and the strong smell of blood was picked up from the bamboo stick.
Gu Lanxiang let go of the stick and pushed the bottom of the bamboo stick forward with her fingers.
"rest in peace."
Chen Shouzheng looked at this scene in confusion.
Yang Jichang and the recovered corpse fell down one after another.
The three guardians of Huo Luo Dao, three notorious and popular figures, top-notch masters, are actually here together today.
The eldest brother in Lushan could be said to be overjoyed, and for a moment he couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes.
"This, this, just die like this, you..."
Chen Shouzheng opened his mouth, lowered his head and glanced at Fan Mianmei, who was very close at hand. He quietly swallowed the sword energy and made a hole in his leg.
Even in a coma, this poor Fan twitched.
It's a real person!
Chen Shouzheng looked up at those people again, with only one thought in his mind.
How the hell did Xue Longzi teach three apprentices like this? !
