Practitioner with the World Gate

Chapter 118

On the other side of the valley, under the cliff
"Li Daochang, please help me sweep the formation!"

Guo Feng said politely, jumped up high, and slid like a wild goose for more than ten meters.

Li Wangshu nodded, and couldn't help but glance back quickly.

The fight between Lu Fan and Fan disappeared early.

Guo Fengwow descended from the sky with boundless flames, and swung his palms repeatedly.

"Senior Xue, please give me some pointers on this splitting palm."

woohoo hoohoo-

Dozens of crimson palm prints descended from the sky with flames.

When Xue Cuncao heard Guo Feng's slightly mocking 'senior', he immediately became furious.

He also hit back with a big palm print.

The palm prints of one red and one blue collided, and it was Guo Feng's red true energy that collapsed.

"Little descendant, your true energy is not solid enough, and your morality is not deep!" Xue Cuncao committed his old problem again, muttering non-stop.

Xianwu is also a cultivator, but his fighting style is more like a warrior.

They still pay attention to the theory of Taoism, which is directly linked to the strength of true energy.

For Xianwu, the strength of true qi is everything, if it is not strong enough, the fighting style of Xianwu is useless.

It's better to refine Qi, and it can still show the power of magic.

Facing Xue Cuncao's verbal retaliation, Guo Feng didn't care, and even used two attacks to counteract an empty palm.

The martial art of splitting the palm is not particularly rare, the ancestor of the Guo family used to be the writer of the Tianren Division, and there are many martial arts and spells.

However, Guo Fengchai's knowledge is not only about Taoism, but also his understanding of splitting empty palms.

The two of them turned their palms across the air, both were innate warriors, with a steady stream of true energy, and the competition was to see who had the highest output power.

It doesn't matter if Xue Cuncao is a little bit better, he can't be overwhelmed, and he won't be able to defeat the move for a while.

As an outsider, Pu Busheng faintly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

He couldn't support him, so he had to be wary of Li Wangshu.

Strictly speaking, she who came from the Shenxiao sect was the strongest in the audience.

Qi practitioners not only have spells, but also magic tools!

On the other side, after clapping palms for more than a minute, Guo Feng finally couldn't keep up.

Two palms against one palm, defeat is a matter of time.

What's more, Xue Cuncao is not completely reckless.

Taking advantage of his advantage, he quietly hit an unusual palm force.

Quietly, beating around the bush.

This is the confidence of the veterans in the world, who have studied the mind and martial arts deeply, and even researched the ultimate move.

This palm power quietly bypassed the scarlet sky, and with a muffled puff, it hit Guo Fenghou's heart directly.

"puff!"

He didn't have time to avoid being pulled out on the back, and he vomited blood on the spot.

Xue Cuncao saw that the blow was successful, and the speed of swinging his arms suddenly increased, and after hitting a particularly powerful blow, he swooped forward.

"kill!"

A simple energy swing is far inferior to a fleshy palm, because it lacks the blessing of its own strength.

There was a particularly deep blue light in his palm, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The fierce battle here made Pu Busheng even more restless, but whenever he had the slightest movement, Li Wangshu immediately locked him with his breath, making him feel like a light on his back.

Old Xue's situation is not right.

Pu Busheng knew that this was not the way, he gritted his teeth and forcibly broke through the breath lock.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

His right hand formed a claw to exert air suction, and his left hand formed a palm to hold it suddenly.

Another senior who excelled in martial arts.

Crane control is suction, trying to pull the enemy back.

Capturing the dragon is both grip strength and brute force. The idea is that a dragon can be trapped in place.

Pu Busheng attacked with both left and right bows at the same time.

It can both trap the enemy so that it cannot escape, and can also yank it back.

Adding two to two increases the power.

Li Wangshu didn't panic at all after being trapped, he chanted a mantra slightly, and light blue arcs condensed in the air.

Void Symbol!

And it also eliminates the need to use your fingers as a pen!
boom--

The thunder exploded, and the Qinlong Jin was broken on the spot.

Without the power to capture the dragon, you will lose the means to control the enemy.

Pu Busheng was horrified, he clenched his teeth, gave up the idea of ​​pulling back Li Wangshu, turned around and rushed towards Guo Feng.

Anyway, kill one first!
Not a blade of grass grows is a combination, a sleepy man and an empty palm, the Eagle King of the Eagle Wolf Guard has suffered a lot.

Li Wangshu didn't make another move, nor was he paying attention to Guo Feng's side, so he turned and left.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety for no reason.

"Senior brother."

In the valley, Pu Busheng was lucky again, and used the control crane to capture the dragon, vowing to cooperate with Xue Cuncao to take down Guo Feng with one blow.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

Xue Cuncao has already killed Guo Feng, his eyes are bloodshot, and his bloodshot gums can be seen right away.

Seeing that he was about to be double-flanked, he didn't even struggle, but smiled softly.

"Oh, it's time."

As soon as the words fell, the flames and true energy scattered in the valley erupted suddenly.

Pu Busheng was startled suddenly, as if he had foreseen something, he roared angrily: "Old Xue, retreat!"

He let go of Guo Feng, and turned to pull Xue Cuncao with Crane Strength.

There is a tacit understanding between the two. In the past, when the situation was critical, one pulled and the other retreated, and the speed was very fast.

However, this time he did not pull Xue Cuncao.

"Old Xue?" There was a light hey in astonishment.

Seems to have a sense of heart, Xue Cuncao waved his palm close to Guo Feng, and turned his head to show a big grin.

"Get out, Old Pu!"

In the next second, the boundless flames ignited ragingly, and quickly gathered together again.

A terrifying giant ape stood in front of Xue Cuncao.

At some point, Guo Feng and the great ape had switched positions.

"It's been said that the young master is also a cultivator of immortals, so it's not uncommon for him to be able to do magic."

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, thinking about the surprise attack just now, it was really uncomfortable.

Pu Busheng's eyes were about to split open, and he stretched out his right hand as if to grab Lao Xue again.

"Do not--!"

"Get out, Old Pu!!!!"

Xue Cuncao let out a wild roar, the palm didn't go out, but was slapped on himself instead.

"burst--!"

This time, the heartfire giant ape did not turn into flames, but culled it with its real body.

boom----!
Brilliant fireworks rose in the valley, slowly condensing into a mushroom cloud.

"Old Xue—!"

"what!!!"

There were tears in Pu Busheng's eyes. After roaring, his gray hair fell loose, and he stared straight at Guo Feng like a madman.

"You're going to die for me—!"

Guo Feng was out of strength, so he just sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

Facing the attack, he was indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Pu Busheng gave up his best skill of controlling cranes and catching dragons, and stepped out quickly step by step.

He wants to tear up this young man with his own hands, as a sacrifice to the spirit of his best friend in heaven.

Suddenly, a huge ax fell from the sky.

Buzz-hum-hum-boom!

The great Taiping ax slammed into the ground, followed by a small figure and landed on the handle of the axe.

Pu Busheng's pupils shrank suddenly: "Who are you!"

The person who came jumped down, carried the giant titanium alloy ax on his shoulders, raised his small face and looked up at Pu Busheng with a proud expression.

"Your Majesty Lu, Fu Bing Boy, Fu Yi, has met the old man!"

Such a high spiritual intelligence!
Pu Busheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere, and quickly looked around.

On the cliffs of the valley, a figure like Jiu Dao appeared again under the moonlight.

Some of them were holding huge axes, some were empty-handed, and they all stared at themselves with papered eyes.

Lu Zhenren's Fu Bing boy group joins in!

A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of Pu Busheng's feet to Tianling Gai.

Old Xue, I should just listen to you, I will accompany you!
"Pu Busheng, an undisciplined Jianghu, be polite!!!"

He took a step forward, and the air wave all over his body exploded, reaching an unprecedented peak.

"Kill!" x10!

(End of this chapter)