Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 238 Wu Li Battle
The corner of Wu Xingyun's mouth twitched, looking at the little junior sister who had been entangled with her all her life, there seemed to be sparks in her eyes.

"Evil species?" Wu Xingyun clenched his showy hands, and the blue zhenqi all over his body surged like waves.

"Beiming Divine Art?" Li Qiushui frowned, and scolded: "Wu Yazi, didn't you say that the complete version of Beiming Divine Art is only passed on to the master? Even Mengluo and I don't teach it to this little boy." Evil breed?"

Li Qiushui snorted coldly, his body moved slightly, he had already jumped several zhang, his showy palm struck Wu Xingyun, it was Bai Hong's palm.

"Junior Sister, calm down," Wu Yazi rubbed his head, and stood in front of Wu Xingyun.

"Junior brother, you go aside!" Wu Xingyun's anger had already accumulated to a bottleneck and exploded.

Now she is like an angry heifer.

Pushing Wu Yazi away, Wu Xingyun pinched his fingers like a flower, and stabbed at the weak spot of Li Qiushui's Baihong palm, just like the unparalleled Tianshan Zhemei Shou.

"Li Qiushui, you bitch, can't even I recognize my senior sister? Haha, Feng Shui turns around, and now I have Beiming Divine Art, you accept your fate!"

Gritting his teeth, accompanied by the [-]% strength Tianshan Zhemei hand, pressing towards Li Qiushui, finger shadows appeared in all directions, enveloping Li Qiushui's limbs, making people feel unavoidable.

"You're Senior Sister?" Li Qiushui was taken aback for a moment, a thick layer of frost covered his brows, and the strength of Bai Hong's palm in his hand doubled immediately.

After dispersing the kung fu, all of Wu Xingyun's self-contained powers in the world have been transformed into Beiming Zhenqi. Although he is not very used to using it now, its quality is much higher than before.With such fluctuations and rises, Wu Xingyun's overall strength has not changed much, it is still on the same level as Li Qiushui, and slightly higher.

If someone with a cultivation level like Xingyun Qiushui fought, if it weren't for the huge disparity in strength, it would be extremely difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.Before Shen Lin and the others had time to dissuade them, the two girls were already fighting with each other.

Li Qiushui is dressed in white, graceful and stunning, like Chang'e in the moon, holy and beautiful; but Wu Xingyun's temperament is really the opposite, wearing a red and fiery embroidered robe, like a reborn phoenix in the flames, showing warmth and charm .

Both of them practiced the best martial arts of the Xiaoyao School. With one finger and one palm, although attacking the enemy's vital points is extremely ruthless, it is like the most beautiful dance. It makes people enchanted, as if they are enjoying a beautiful dance prom.

"Wow! Uncle and uncle are so beautiful!" Zhong Ling stared at the two of them closely, blinking her cute little eyes, her face full of longing, "If Ling'er can learn these martial arts, dance to Shen Lin brother look"

Even Wu Yazi didn't expect that she would not study hard when she wanted to teach Zhong Ling martial arts, but now she saw the beautiful posture of Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui when they were fighting, and she was actually tempted.Everything in the world changes, sometimes it is really unpredictable!

The battle between Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui became faster and faster, their moves were disassembled and blocked, as fast as lightning, and many youngsters kept blinking their eyes, but it was difficult to catch every move.

Compared with other masters of the same level, the battle between these two veterans of the Xiaoyao faction is quite different.

For example, when Jiumozhi was fighting with the monks of Tianlong, his strength was scattered and countless buildings were destroyed. This is the power of the aftermath of the battle.And when the two girls were fighting, all the power was compressed in the palm of the hand, and the power dissipated within three feet, and it didn't affect the others at all.The so-called back to basics, that's it.

"Master, go and pull!" Zhong Ling said, tugging at Wu Yazi's sleeve.

Wu Yazi nodded, with his gown fluttering, he waved his palm forward, joined the battle circle, and resolved the battle between Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui.It's a pity that when the three of them were studying together, Wu Yazi could only slightly beat Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun.And the 30 years of disabled life has greatly affected Wu Yazi's improvement in cultivation.

Even if he is practicing the supreme technique of the Xiaoyao Sect, Beiming Divine Art, Wu Yazi at this time, compared to Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, is still only in the middle of the brotherhood, and cannot easily separate the two girls.

"Senior Sister, Junior Sister, stop beating!" Wu Yazi smiled wryly, and lightly clapped his palms together, using the soft force of Tianshan Liuyang Palm to remove the strength of Li Qiushui's Baihong palm, and then sent out a palm wind, shaking Wu Xingyun's hand away. Tianshan folded plum hands.

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly, and the offensive became even fiercer: "Junior brother, get out of the way! How can you eliminate the pain and hatred that this bitch has inflicted on me for 60 years? The two of us, we can only Surviving the next one is already doomed."

After all, Wu Xingyun's Tianshan Zhemei's fingers are three points stronger, the elegant intention is slightly reduced, but the killing intent has increased dramatically. increase.

"Senior sister, why are you doing this? What misunderstandings can't be explained one by one? For decades, we have rarely met again. Why do we have to fight to the death as soon as we meet?"

Wu Yazi smiled wryly, while struggling to guard against the battle between the two daughters, he asked Shen Lin for help: "Lin'er, pull your uncle and uncle away!"

"Hehe, my uncle and uncle are my elders, I don't dare to do anything to them," Shen Lin said with a smile as he watched Wu Yazi slump.

He said he didn't dare, but Shen Lin knew that the two masters couldn't let them do whatever they wanted, otherwise, if the fight continued like the original book, and something good or bad happened, it would be bad.

"Master, you go and hold the uncle, I will hold the uncle!" Shen Lin smiled slightly, and unfolded the Yishen steps, immediately disintegrated into several phantoms, and stopped Wu Xingyun in front of him.

"Master, it's better to resolve an enemy than to end it. Since you are fine, forget about the past!" Shen Lin looked at Wu Xingyun with a smile. Passover.

Wu Xingyun looked at Shen Lin solemnly. She knew very well that the strength of the young man in front of her was definitely not inferior to her own, and even higher.But it is not enough for her to easily forget decades of hatred.

"Shen Lin, I know that your strength can be regarded as the number one master of the Xiaoyao faction," Wu Xingyun snorted, "but you can't stop the grievances between the two of us. It's easy for us to stop fighting. You killed her, or you killed me."

Li Qiushui snorted coldly, and the eyes exposed on the veil showed fierce murderous intent, and said: "Senior brother, you should stop meddling in the affairs of junior sister! Between me and her, it is impossible to just smile away the enmity!"

"Enough!" Shen Lin shouted sharply, all the breath in his body exploded, as if the world was swept by a gust of wind, the powerful pressure was suddenly suppressed.

"I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect now, and you are all disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect." Shen Lin snorted, "As the head of the sect, I order you to stop fighting!"

Seeing that Shen Lin was serious, Wu Xingyun was taken aback for a moment, and stopped subconsciously, but Li Qiushui didn't understand Shen Lin's level of strength, so he didn't like him. Wu Yazi's body continued to attack Wu Xingyun.

"Calling you uncle doesn't mean you can offend the majesty of my sect leader." Seeing Li Qiushui's disapproval, Shen Lin's face darkened and his figure dissipated. The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Qiushui and slashed at Li Qiushui with his palm.

Li Qiushui's phoenix face changed drastically, and she quickly dodged, but Chen Lin's speed was really astonishing. Although Li Qiushui avoided the palm, the scarf on his face was hit by the palm and turned into pieces, and one after another drift.

A ferocious wound in the shape of a "well" appeared on Li Qiushui's face, completely destroying that stunning beauty that was originally overwhelming.

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