Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 354
Wu Jianxiong was about to get up to play, but was stopped by Wei Weiran: "Let this little girl be dealt with by the old man."

"This...disciple, I wish you great power, Master!" Wu Jianxiong pretended to hesitate, but in fact he was relieved. After seeing Xue Yuting's performance just now, he knew that he was not an opponent, but he had to fight according to the rules. At that time, the head of the dignified faction was defeated by a delicate little girl. This will become the laughing stock of northern Sichuan martial arts, how can he hold his head up in the future.

Wei Weiran walked slowly into the arena with his cane.He was a blockbuster in last year's martial arts competition, which made Bashu martial arts people realize that there is such a strange martial arts master in northern Sichuan.

Even though Xue Yuting has advanced rapidly in martial arts in the past two years, she still felt a little nervous when facing this eccentric martial arts senior.

Wei Weiran glanced at her with his eyes unopened: "Little girl, what kind of kung fu did you use just now?"

"Destroying God's Claw."

"Destroying God Claw?... Invincible... What a big tone, I think it's all bragging." Wei Weiran raised his eyebrows: "I don't believe it, little girl, you can also use this skill to try this old man."

Xue Yuting was angry at what he said, and responded simply: "Please give me more advice, senior."

Wei Weiran stopped talking, stood up straight with a cane.

Xue Yuting scolded lightly, her right hand was like a hook, and grabbed Wei Weiran's chest. She didn't use all her strength in this move to show her respect for him.

Wei Weiran stood still, and when the opponent's claws were about to reach him, he flipped his wrist, and quickly poked the crutch, the tip of the stick precisely pierced the Laogong acupoint in the opponent's palm.

Xue Yuting immediately changed her move, trying to grab the tail of the stick.

Wei Weiran swept across with his staff.

When the claws of the stick collided, Xue Yuting not only failed to break the wooden crutch, but was shocked by the strong force from the stick, causing her fingers to ache.

After suffering a small loss, Xue Yuting tried her best to avoid the opponent's crutches, and cast her destructive claws with all her strength, and greeted her opponent directly.

Xue Yuting's moves were as swift as before, but Wei Weiran was obviously not Wu Jianbei, facing the erratic claw shadow covering him, his expression was very calm, almost standing still, but the ebony crutch in his hand was always Being able to block the opponent's attack line in time, forcing the opponent to change their moves.

Xue Yuting's attacking rhythm was disrupted again and again, no matter how awkward she was, she couldn't help feeling angry, she immediately shouted angrily, raised ten powers, and grabbed the opponent's head in the air.

"Good job!" Wei Weiran's eyes sparkled, and he swung his crutch upwards vigorously.

This battle was hitting Xue Yuting's claws, she let out a cry of pain, she couldn't help but fell backwards, and even took two steps back when she landed.

"Junior Sister, are you okay?" Hu Qiudi immediately asked with concern.

Xue Yuting shook her numb right hand vigorously, and reluctantly said: "Senior Sister... I'm okay..."

"That's because the old man was merciful." Wei Weiran said proudly with both hands on his crutches, "The Destroying God Claw is nothing more than that, little girl, you are still far behind, maybe your master is here, it is worth the old man's all-out attack.

Xue Yuting saw that his words were rude, she couldn't help but wanted to refute, but she asked Hu Qiudi to say loudly: "Senior Wei has been in the world for decades, and his reputation has spread far and wide. How can I be your opponent when my junior sister and I are fledgling? But I The two of us were ordered by our master to assist the Hanshan faction, and we dare not retreat lightly, so my junior sister and I want to join forces to fight senior, if we are still defeated, we will leave immediately, I wonder if senior Wei agrees?"

The implication of Hu Qiudi's words is very obvious: You Wei Weiran is very old, bullying a junior is not a martial arts victory.But we are not afraid, as long as we join forces, we can fight with you.

Although Wei Weiran didn't care about the big bullying the small, the meaning behind Hu Qiudi's words aroused his arrogance: "None of you is far from being an opponent of this old man. Even if the two of you have some combined skills, why should I be afraid? Let's go together."

Upon hearing this, Hu Qiudi immediately walked into the arena and asked Xue Yuting in a low voice: "Junior Sister, how is your hand?"

Xue Yuting said knowingly: "It's better, there is no problem with the sword."

The two looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and drew out the sword around their waists, which was shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Senior Wei, my junior sister and I cut iron like mud with our long swords, please be careful." Hu Qiudi reminded.

Wei Weiran snorted: "Although this crutch is made of wood, it is better than fine iron in the hands of this old man." After speaking, he swung the crutch and threw it on Hu Qiudi's head.

How could he not understand that what Hu Qiudi reminded just now was not out of good intentions, but to let him find no excuses after the defeat. Although he responded according to his nature, he was very disgusted with Hu Qiudi's "cunning", so he didn't hesitate I want to give this bad girl a big shot, so this stick contains [-]% of the internal force.

Hu Qiudi knew very well and hurriedly dodged.

And just when Wei Weiran's staff fell down, Xue Yuting had already floated up and stabbed straight with her sword.

Wei Weiran swung his stick to dial in time, but just as he changed his stick, Hu Qiudi, who had just dodged earlier, stepped forward and stabbed, Qiu Shuijian went straight to the middle.

Wei Weiran swung his staff and smashed it down.

Hearing the whistling wind above his head, Hu Qiudi didn't dodge.

Xue Yuting seemed to have known that Hu Qiudi would make this move and the opponent would respond in this way, so she floated there in time, stretched out her sword to block it, and immediately let her go, otherwise the tyrannical force on the staff would make her unable to bear it, even if this The momentary touch also made her arm holding the sword go numb.

But Xue Yuting's move slowed down Wei Weiran's move, the crutch hadn't dropped yet, the Qiushui sword had pierced his chest, the sword energy pierced through his clothes, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Wei Weiran's heart shuddered, and he retreated rapidly.

Hu Qiudi's sword momentum remained unchanged, and he leaped forward to press hard.

Xue Yuting swept up high and stabbed down in the air.

When the two swords were about to stab him at the same time, Wei Weiran let out a roar, and swung his crutch suddenly while retreating. The wooden stake turned into a phantom, and hit the two swords at the same time like lightning, blocking them all.

As soon as the crisis was resolved, Wei Weiran immediately felt a chill in his chest. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the clothes on his chest were cut open. He immediately felt ashamed and roared again. Hu Qiudi, who was repelled, stretched out his hand and pushed upwards, and Xue Yuting, who was about to fall, swept up again with her strength, and stabbed down with her sword like a flying fairy.

Wei Weiran waved his stick upwards.

Hu Qiudi stepped forward again.

Wei Weiran was waiting for this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and rushed forward, dodging the attack above his head, and swung his crutch out violently.

Hu Qiudi was very close to him, and it was difficult for her to dodge, but she showed no sign of panic, she used all her luck with the sword, and shook her wrist when she hit the crutch.

Not only was Qiu Shuijian not thrown away, but it was entangled instead.

At this moment, Wei Weiran heard the slight sound of wind coming from behind, and he didn't care about his face, he hurried to the side, and his whole body rolled out.

Although Xue Yuting's counterattack with the sword failed, it also cut off a piece of Wei Weiran's clothes...

Be it the disciples of the Hanshan sect, those sent by Bashan, or even the inspector of the Martial Arts Division, all of them were stunned.They never expected that Wei Weiran, who had easily defeated Xue Yuting before, would be so embarrassed when faced with the combination of the two.

On the field, Hu Qiudi's sword moves were solemn and majestic, while Xue Yuting's sword moves were sharp and graceful.One positive and one odd, one ingenious and one clumsy, they fit together seamlessly.Although both of them are women, there is an illusion in the eyes of everyone: it seems that Hu Qiudi is a handsome and steady man, dancing with Xue Yuting under the moonlight before the flowers. They care about each other and marry each other, so who Whoever attacks and defends is unpredictable, the rules are the same, and the attack agrees, so the power is doubled.

At this moment, Wei Weiran no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning, he tried his best to cope with the attack of the two, clumsy on the left and right, he couldn't even exert half the power of the Gale Staff Technique, his situation was completely different from that of Xue Yuting before.

The key point is that he still dare not go all out to attack, because the two opponents will subtly resolve each other, preventing him from gaining the upper hand.And once his moves are old, it will be difficult to avoid the opponent's next attack. The broken shirt on his body is the best lesson.

But the result of his forbearance and aggrieved did not bring about an improvement in the situation. On the contrary, Xue Yuting and Hu Qiudi's cooperation became more tacit, and their moves became more free and smooth.

After dozens of strokes, Wei Weiran's internal and physical strength was exhausted under heavy pressure, and he began to feel exhausted in his old age.

Xue Yuting and Hu Qiudi looked at each other, and they used the same trick to wander around the world.

Hu Qiudi stabbed out with the sword obliquely, and Xue Yuting slashed straight with the sword.

Wei Weiran hastily used the Gale Staff technique, almost at the same time to block the Baixue Sword and the Lower Ge Qiushui Sword, but his body involuntarily took a step back.

Hu Qiudi swooped up lightly, stabbing from top to bottom; but after Xue Yuting landed, the tip of the sword trembled and slashed back and forth, just like the moon before the sword's flowering.

Wei Weiran subconsciously swung his wooden stick to block again, but he was obviously a little confused. Although this move and the last move both opponents attacked one by one, they were different, their strength and sword power were quite different. They are the same, they are all completely different, yet Wei Weiran uses the same method to deal with it, which is really a big fallacy.

Hu Qiudi's volley stab is not as light as Xue Yuting's, but more heavy.

Wei Weiran swung his staff to block, suddenly felt heavy, and after a little delay, Xue Yuting's Baixue sword had already sliced ​​in front of him.

Wei Weiran had no choice but to use Yuan Yi's Fudi Fist again, and sprint to the side.

Unexpectedly, he used this method to get away many times, Xue Yuting and Hu Qiudi had already expected it, they scolded at the same time, and they used the same method to raise their eyebrows.

Xue Yuting stepped forward again, and Bai Xuejian raised diagonally.

Hu Qiudi circled to the side, stabbing the opponent's waist obliquely with the sword in his right hand.

Wei Weiran stopped in a hurry, otherwise he would have bumped into the sword directly.

But as soon as he stopped, he immediately felt a slight stabbing pain in his neck, Xue Yuting's Snow White Sword had already stuck to his throat joint.

(End of this chapter)