Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 61
For a moment, the strong wind blew Lin Qing's mouth wide open, and every time he uttered a word, he seemed extremely uncomfortable.

But at this time, Lin Qing saw the eagle waving its wings at him, then picked up the snake's body and left.

Lin Qing's heart sank suddenly, and he thought to himself: "This sand sculpture, wouldn't it be taking the opportunity to steal my snake meat?"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qing shook his head, the sand sculpture would not do something like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Lin Qing's mind, which seemed to be very similar to himself at this time.

"No way! Is this where Yang Guo practiced?"

But Lin Qing didn't have the intention to stay here to practice, he had to go back to Guo Mansion earlier.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing immediately pulled his two fingers, and his whole body was pulled forward immediately, and he was about to fall to the ground, but the force of the strong wind was so strong that Lin Qing's second fingers and some stones were torn apart one after another.

Seeing that Lin Qing was about to be blown by the wind, Lin Qing immediately slapped with both palms continuously, making continuous muffled noises in the void.

"Daylight and Chenchen"

With a yell, Lin Qingren was seen in the void, but his palms turned into palm shadows and continuously slapped towards the void, and the strong wind was so strong that it couldn't help blowing towards the sides.

After Lin Qing's body couldn't feel the strong wind, he immediately landed firmly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qing was not in a hurry to leave, but continued to cast Tianshan Liuyang Palm in the strong wind.

The already mighty palm technique became even more mighty under the constant collision with the strong wind.

Gradually, Lin Qing could no longer feel the gust of wind, and all the gust of wind had been scattered by his palms.

But Lin Qing didn't stop, and approached the source of the strong wind step by step, but the pressure he received would become greater and greater.

For a moment, Lin Qing felt as if he was facing the attacks of thousands of masters. The intense weight made Lin Qing feel uncomfortable all over, and the bones in his body kept making 'crackling' sounds.

"Mighty...Hardness and Softness"

In an instant, Lin Qing's mind recalled the previous scene of fighting Guo Jing, thinking that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms used by Guo Jing often combine strength and softness, and their power is even more terrifying.

The two palms of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms can use different internal energies of yin and yang, which can often make people feel different internal energies. Sometimes the inner energy is strong and fierce, and sometimes the inner energy is soft, which is very uncomfortable.

But that's why it seems a little monotonous.

It's not impossible to face opponents, but facing the pressure brought by this invisible gust of wind, the power is still not enough to look at.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing was about to put his left palm on top of his right palm, overlapping the femininity and toughness of inner strength together, and burst out suddenly.

"Sunset Melting Gold"

As soon as the words fell, a bang erupted in front of him in vain, and the strong impact directly shattered a large number of boulders in front of him and fell to the ground.

For a moment, the violent wind was resisted and disappeared.

So strong!

Looking at the scene in front of him, even Lin Qing couldn't help being shocked.

"Sure enough, a lone yin doesn't grow, and a lone yang doesn't grow. Only when yin and yang work together can the power become stronger!"

When Lin Qing was sighing, he saw the sand sculpture in vain, it seemed to be confused, flapping its wings foolishly, wanting to scratch its head.

It seems that in its assumption, Lin Qing would practice for at least ten days and half a month, but he didn't expect it to end so soon.

Just when it didn't know what to do, it saw Lin Qinghua running towards him in flashes of flashes, and subconsciously ran forward.

However, it was too bulky to run at all, and was caught by Lin Qing within a few steps.

The Divine Condor fanned his wings subconsciously, but this move, which had always been unfavorable in the past, was like a stone sinking in the sea in the face of Lin Qing, and he couldn't fan it at all.

"Take me to the land of Sword Tomb!"

Lin Qingyun used a thousand catties of strength all over his body, firmly pressed down on the divine sculpture, and forced him to speak.

The divine eagle couldn't understand at all, and kept screaming, and finally Lin Qing was so upset that he had to let go of it.

I saw the divine eagle jumping forward, and immediately leaped hundreds of meters away.

Lin Qing guessed that the Divine Condor would return to the Sword Tomb, so he should follow the Divine Condor.

However, the Divine Condor didn't go to the Sword Tomb at all, but instead ran to fight the Pu Si Qu Snake.

Lin Qing could not stop cursing when she saw it, and said to herself, "That snake should have killed you earlier."

While cursing, Lin Qing suddenly remembered something, secretly said: "It seems that there is only the black iron epee in the sword mound, and the Ziwei soft sword has long been thrown into the valley. Although there is no mention of the valley, it may be the valley in front of me."

"This divine sculpture always likes to fight the Pu Si Qu Snake. Unless it is true love, it can only explain what is hidden in the Pu Si Qu Snake."

Ziwei soft sword?

Maybe Ziwei's soft sword was hidden by Pu Si Qu Snake, and Sand Sculpture wanted to get back the old sword for Dugu Qiubai, so he would always fight with Pu Si Qu Snake.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing wanted to help, maybe he could find Ziwei Soft Sword?

Originally, he still wanted to find the black iron heavy sword, but if he could find the Ziwei soft sword, he would naturally lose interest in the black iron heavy sword.

Immediately, Lin Qing looked for the nearby dew, but found that it had already evaporated.

In desperation, he had no choice but to strengthen his mind to carry the internal force, and the strong mind turned into martial fire, which immediately boiled the internal force in his body, his skin quickly turned red, and some sweat stains gradually seeped out.

"Whoo~"

Breathing out a deep breath of hot air, Lin Qing immediately dissipated his mind, became indistinct, reversed his true energy, turned his masculine energy into feminine, and watched the sweat on his palm quickly condense into a thin piece of ice.

With a backhand, the thin ice was thrown out, and it quickly melted on the Pu Siqu snake.

Once melted, Pu Siqu snake suddenly felt that its skin became extremely itchy, but it couldn't scratch it, and was finally tortured into hysteria and madness.

The divine eagle's reaction was not slow, and subconsciously stretched out its sharp beak, and suddenly pierced the golden snake, revealing a huge blood hole.

Blood gurgled out, and in the blink of an eye, the vitality of Pu Siqu snake was exhausted, and it fell to the ground and died.

Lin Qing was speechless, ran out and cursed: "You sand sculpture, you know how to prick holes and waste precious snake blood, do you know?"

However, Shen Diao ignored Lin Qing, stretched his neck with difficulty, and rummaged through the snake for a while.

In the end, he seemed to find nothing, so he had no choice but to give up, but he did not forget to call out to Lin Qing, as if he wanted Lin Qing to continue roasting snake meat.

Lin Qing moved before contemplating it, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the soft sword of Ziwei is in the body of the Boss snake?"

Thinking of this, Lin Qing felt a little absurd, but the Ziwei soft sword was extremely soft, so it was not impossible.

It's just that there are so many bosi snakes in the valley, at least hundreds of them, how do I know which snake the Ziwei soft sword is in?

Do you want to kill them all?
I am still waiting for these Pu Siqu snakes to turn into Lingjiao!
Thinking of this, Lin Qing shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's find Jianzhong honestly, don't think about Ziwei soft sword."

After thinking clearly, Lin Qing found that the sand sculpture was looking at him pitifully, with its huge wings pointing at the snake meat from time to time.

(End of this chapter)