Xu Sheng looked at a bullet and suddenly shook his whole body. A Tai Chi pattern with a diameter of about two meters appeared in front of him.
"Boom!" With a sound of, an air wave exploded, and the tip of the gun and the Tai Chi pattern were hit hard together.
However, the attack of the long gun suddenly stalled and could not advance any more!
"What!" The middle-aged man in black was surprised. From this move, he could see that he had a certain gap with Xu Sheng.
But the color of surprise flashed away and turned into endless anger, "break it for me!"
With that, he concentrated his internal Qi on the long gun and stabbed it fiercely.
"It's no use. In my eyes, you're just a hairy boy!" Xu Sheng looked at him with all his strength, and his eyes showed a look of disdain.
At the same time, the Tai Chi pattern of yin and Yang immediately rotated.
With the rotation of the Tai Chi pattern, the Yin, soft, hard and fierce Qi becomes stronger and stronger.
"No!" The middle-aged man in black was surprised. He immediately gave up the attack and dodged nearby.
Xu Sheng looked at the man dodging, his eyes showed a trace of cold, his palms suddenly pushed in front, and the Tai Chi pattern was photographed with an overwhelming trend.
"Black iron fist!"
"Split sky sword!"
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Several old men around helped one after another and welcomed the pattern of Tai Chi.
"Boom!" At the same time, the whole pavilion couldn't bear such a powerful force and collapsed in an instant
When the smoke dispersed, Xu Sheng laughed and said, "it's really boring to talk to you people. Maybe the mountain should be more lively!"
With that, he flashed and jumped directly towards the top of Qingcheng Mountain.
"He ran away, chase!" The head of the old man shouted and rushed up immediately.
Everyone knows that one or two people can't control him alone. Only together can we win
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Qingcheng Mountain martial arts field, a battle that can be called an unparalleled war, is in full swing.
Qingchengzi, the master of Chinese sword, fights with Feihong, Dongfang Hong, Yin Lao and Wuxiang hekong Wen alone. They have only one purpose to fight Qingchengzi, that is to keep Shen Feng!
Shen Feng fought and retreated under the protection of several people. Even if he used all the power of the magic bone, he still couldn't stop the edge of Qingchengzi.
So he chose to retain his strength and retired for the time being.
"You guys in the way, get out of here!" Qingchengzi roared at the leader of Feihong and others.
With that, he pointed to the sword and stabbed old Yin fiercely in the front.
Although Qingchengzi never used weapons in a real sense, he was already a Tianjie twenty years ago, not to mention the name of the Chinese sword saint!
"Brush!" Where the sword finger passed, a powerful sword spirit flew out and hit old Yin directly in front of him.
"Yulong!" Old Yin looked at Qingchengzi stabbing with a sword and roared.
He took a steady horse step, and the inner air of pale gold appeared on the surface of his body.
"Roar!" The inner gasification became a dragon shadow, entrenched around his body and protected him firmly.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the sword Qi hit the Dragon shadow and burst a layer of violent air waves.
While the air wave burst, Yin Lao's body was directly pushed out a distance of more than ten meters, leaving a deep impression on the ground.
After Yin Lao was defeated, Qingchengzi rushed to Shen Feng. His ultimate goal is the magic bone on Shen Feng!
"Brush!" Two sword Qi came from around, and the two sword Qi attacked Qingchengzi from left to right.
Although the two swords were not as powerful as Qingchengzi, they were also very fierce. Qingchengzi dodged to the side.
"Boom! Boom! " The sword Qi hit the ground, leaving two shocking sword marks.
It was Lord Feihong and Dongfang Hong who took the shot. They both held long swords and looked at Qingchengzi coldly.
"I haven't seen you for 20 years. Your two swordsmanship have improved a lot, but there is still a big gap compared with your master." Qingchengzi looked at the sword marks on the ground and said coldly.
"Elder, you have time to accept it now." Lord Feihong advised Qingchengzi.
"Ha ha..." Qingchengzi laughed and said, "I never stop doing things. I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being merciful and impolite."
"Forgive me, it's hard to obey!" Dongfang Hong whispered, "Feihong and Qingcheng are both Chinese sword sect. I also want to learn the sword skills of my predecessors!"
His temperament is relatively strong, and he has a great momentum of fighting if he doesn't accept it.
"Arrogance! Even if your master is still alive, he dare not say such words to me! " Qingchengzi's eyes showed anger.
With that, the clothes on Qingchengzi's body were calm and automatic, and a strong internal Qi gathered between his hands. "Brush..." the internal Qi began to condense into a light cyan long sword.
The long sword is simple in style, with cloud like patterns carved on the surface. The blade is sharp, as if it contains the power to cut everything.
Moreover, the long sword was full of murderous spirit. For a moment, the whole martial arts arena was shrouded in murderous spirit.
"Qingyun sword!" Lord Feihong looked surprised. This sword can be said to be the treasure of the whole Qingcheng Mountain. They thought it would be in the ancestral temple of Qingcheng Mountain.
But I didn't expect it to be here all the time. With this sword, Qingchengzi can be said to be even more powerful!
"Amitabha, benefactor Qingchengzi, it's better to put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible and become a Buddha." Empty smell said to Qingchengzi.
However, Qingchengzi didn't answer. He just grabbed Qingyun sword and threw it with a sword spirit.
Kongwen was so frightened that he suddenly dodged aside. The sword Qi passed by him and cut off a lock of his beard.
"Ha ha, don't preach to me here. I'll kill whoever stops me from taking the devil's bone today!" Qingchengzi drank violently and waved his sword up.
"Offended!" Lord Feihong rose up with his sword and stormed up.
"Flying rainbow limitless sword!" Dongfang Hong also used the unique skill of Feihong sect to meet Qingchengzi.
"Angry dragon crossing the river!" Old Yin clapped out a golden dragon about six meters long.
Although the strength of Kong Wen and Wu Xiang can't compare with Dongfang Hong and others, they also lend a helping hand
On the other hand, Yi CHENFENG and Ren Daoyuan are also inseparable.
Although Yi CHENFENG is not as old as Ren Daoyuan, his strength is very strong, and Yi CHENFENG is very careful. He won't get close to Ren Daoyuan or give him the opportunity to kill demons.
Ren Daoyuan is wearing a magic armor and plays very easily. Now he just needs to protect himself