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Under the bright moon.
on the hill.
Yu Wenhuaji stood like a pine tree, with his palms flying like falling flowers, and his body rotated to deal with the sword light attacks from all directions, which were like mercury spilling to the ground.
The roar of Qi Jin caused gravel to fly and smoke to fly everywhere.
Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, who were more than ten feet away, were already unsteady on their feet, and their skin and flesh were sore from the strong wind cyclone.
I can only lie down in the grass and rocks, with half my head exposed to watch.
For the first time, they hated themselves for being so useless.
I can only see others fighting for their lives, but the two of them can't help at all.
"Yu Wenhuaji, even if I fight to the death, I will kill you with the sword today."
After Fu Junchuo had been fighting for a long time, he felt that his true energy had declined, and he felt bad in his heart. He let out a long roar and his sword became more and more fierce.
Suddenly, the sword light roared like a wave under the moon, rolling towards Yu Wenhua and his surroundings. He had taken all the offensive points and no longer defended.
"Hehe, then you have to hurry up. When my army arrives, you will die."
Yu Wenhua was still in the mood to laugh at this time.
However, it was obvious that he could no longer attack, so he just retracted his palm and defended his whole body. With one palm shot, blue ice flowers scattered all over the sky.
When the sword light hit the ice mist, it became dull. Every time it came close to Yuwen Wenhua or its vital parts, he would always point, flick, pull or sweep them away with his ten fingers.
Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were overjoyed, thinking that their mother had the upper hand and that Yu Wenhua had no power to fight back.
Before they could cheer, they heard a roar in the field, two voices and shadows grunted at the same time, and a white shadow swept over, picked them up and left.
But in the distance, Yu Wenhuaji did not chase him again.
"Did you fight him off?"
Kou Zhong was happy.
"Mom, the pursuers are still far away, so there's no need to hurry."
Xu Ziling always felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had overlooked something.
The two of them exchanged a few words with each other, and the wind blew down their throats, but they didn't hear Fu Junchuo's reply, so they couldn't help but look up.
He saw the white clothes fluttering like a fairy's beautiful face. At this time, it was covered with a thin layer of light blue frost. Even the hair seemed to be covered with ice edges, and white mist was rising. 【*~Magic Pen House &~Better updates and faster】
The face was extremely pale and ugly, and there was still bright red blood at the corners of Fu Junchuo's mouth.
"Mom, are you injured?"
The two of them were shocked.
The situation looked very bad at first glance.
"Don't talk. Mom will take you as far away as possible. I'm afraid it won't work this time."
Fu Junchuo smiled bitterly.
"The Yuwen family's Bing Xuanjin is indeed extraordinary. My mother's life is at an end. Even if the master comes in person, she can't be saved.
My mother has hated the Han people all her life, but in the end she forgot about the hatred of the country and the family, and adopted you two as her children. She really wanted to train you to be successful and see you marry and have children..."
She had desperately stabbed Yu Wenhuaji with a sword before, but she was also hit in the palm, and methamphetamine penetrated into her bones.
At this time, it was all about hanging on with the last breath, and he would die if he could not help it. He wanted to take the two of them as far as possible.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
