Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 115 Chewing iron and chewing gold

Before Lin Xuan crossed, he had seen all kinds of weird world records. Some records of the heaviest person in the world were said to be more than 500 kilograms, some were said to be more than 600 kilograms, and some were even said to be more than 700 kilograms.

Lin Xuan didn't know the specific data, but no matter what, it didn't reach a ton.

The female Bodhisattva of Great Joy definitely weighs more than one ton.

What is this concept?Looking at a mountain of meat from a distance, it is still a mountain of meat when viewed up close.

Lin Xuan's small body can sit on the shoulders of the Great Huanxi Bodhisattva, hanging like a sausage.

Every step of the Bodhisattva of Great Joy and Joy gives people a feeling that the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

"You have a pretty handsome face. If you don't want to be my son, how about staying with me for a few days?"

The Great Huanxi Nu Bodhisattva laughed wildly, took a fried golden and crispy fried chicken, opened her bloody mouth wide, and swallowed the whole chicken including the belt and bone in two bites.

The chewing sound is so terrible that no one can describe it. If a child hears this sound, he will definitely have nightmares in the middle of the night.

Lin Xuan sneered and said: "Not enough, just because you still can't kill me, does Long Xiaoyun have any other backup? The beggars over there, don't pretend, they can't act, there is no reason in the world to beg at the door of the pawnshop .”

There are 360 ​​lines, and there are champions in every line, but there are always high and low positions in these 360 ​​lines, and the pawnbrokers belong to the relatively high ones.

Not only must you be knowledgeable, but you must also be knowledgeable, and you must be able to ruthlessly lower prices.

There are not many shops in the world that are more ruthless than pawnshops. Begging at the door of the pawnshop, I am afraid that I will starve to death and have no saliva to drink.

Of course this beggar is fake, his name is Hu Bugui, and he is an extremely weird swordsman.

Hu Bugui is insane, and his sword skills are also insane. Sometimes it is so wonderful that it is so wonderful, but sometimes it is so bad that you can't even look at it.

Bai Xiaosheng's hair turned gray thinking about it, and he didn't know how to rank Hu Bugui, so he finally decided not to rank this lunatic.

Hu Bugui laughed a few times when he heard Lin Xuan's words, took a bamboo sword, and strode over.

"I just said that Lin Xuan is unusual. It is useless to do so many things. It is most practical to do it directly."

Lin Xuan shouted: "You guys go up together, why should I, Lin Xuan, be afraid of it!"

Lan Xiezi smiled coquettishly, "I heard that Bai Xiaosheng's platoon weapon list, Mr. Lin is the fourth in singles, and the first in group battles. I don't know if it's true or not, but I want to try it today."

Before the words finished, a scorpion tail whip swept over.

The blue scorpion's weapon is the same as her people, they are all scorpions.

This scorpion-tailed whip is densely covered with barbs, and when the poison is quenched, it accidentally creates a strange poison that has an excellent effect on breaking the body's true energy.

Lin Xuan didn't know how powerful it was, so he stretched out his hand to grab it, as if stung by a scorpion, his left middle finger hurt so badly, he retracted and released it, and his index finger pointed out a pure yang force, and he had retreated three feet away.

In "Journey to the West", there is a catastrophe that is the scorpion spirit, the poison of the inverted horse is infinitely powerful, the Buddha is stung, and the pain stops, the Bodhisattva and Arhat dare not get close, and the indestructible body of Monkey King can't stop it.

The blue scorpion is far worse than the scorpion, but this method is really good.

Compared with Blue Scorpion, Yikui is far worse.

Just as Lin Xuan dodged, Hu Bugui made a move. He is crazy, but he has clear grievances and grievances.

Long Xiaoyun's master was kind to him, and Long Xiaoyun exchanged this favor for a shot, whether he wanted to or not, he had to make a shot.

Different from the slender and powerful hands of ordinary swordsmen, Hu Bugui's hands are short and thick, like small carrots.

With such a hand, you can't hold an ordinary sword stably, but holding a slender bamboo sword is perfect.

A cold energy flashed out from his bamboo sword, it was just a thin strip at first, and then it formed a brilliance, which scattered thousands of silver points, reflecting each person and sword very eye-catchingly.

The sword in the palm split into two, and two silver rainbows were shaken out, stabbing towards Lin Xuan's left and right ribs.

The two sword lights, one false and the other real, make it impossible to see which is real and which is false. The subtlety of the moves made Lin Xuan very addicted.

Linghu Chong was the most master swordsman Lin Xuan had seen in his life. Hu Bugui's swordsmanship was not as good as Linghu Chong's, but it gave people a strange feeling.

The way of swordsmanship is boundless, one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas is the way of swordsmanship, ten thousand swords return to one is the way of swordsmanship, and being flexible and changeable is also the way of swordsmanship.

Hu Bugui's sword is flexible and changeable, not at all like a middle-aged greasy uncle's swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship should be perfected by a pure and quiet shepherdess in the mountains and forests.

Lin Xuan dodged, brushed Hu Bugui's body, and slashed at his shoulder with his backhand, but Lin Xuan was happy to see Lie Xin, and he didn't want to kill him, he had to see all the sword skills to be happy.

At this moment, the bamboo sword in Hu Bugui's hand danced crazily, and a piece of sword light enveloped his body, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

In the dazzling shadow of the sword, there was the sound of buzzing swords everywhere, and Hu Bugui gathered his sword and sword into a raging sea, trying to drag Lin Xuan into the bottom of the sea.

Lin Xuan's body was like a willow leaf, moving freely in the sword light. Hu Bugui's sword energy not only failed to hurt Lin Xuan, but blocked the blue scorpion's attack for Lin Xuan.

As for the Bodhisattva of Great Joy and Joy, this ancient beast just looked at it like this, with fried chicken in one hand and fine wine in the other, as if watching a monkey show.

Sun Tuozi was surrounded by the disciples of the Great Huanxi Nu Bodhisattva, unable to perform any martial arts, so he could only stand still and racked his brains to think of countermeasures.

Hu Bugui made eleven moves in a row, and each move was a superb swordsmanship that is hard to find in the world. This move alone is enough to rank among the top eight in the weapon list.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, but when Hu Bugui used the No.12 move, the move became crude and unsophisticated, without any subtlety.

"Brother Hu, what does this mean?"

Hu Bugui said carelessly: "Sword dancing is like composing poetry. When inspiration comes, you can write a famous piece handed down from generation to generation. When inspiration is gone, it's worse than shit. If you want to kill me, it's just a matter of one knife."

"Let's go, you make one shot, and the debt is paid off."

Hu Bugui smiled and said, "No, I still owe you a knife."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Bugui inserted the bamboo sword into the hollow of his left shoulder, piercing through the pipa bone. His left arm was completely useless.

"What is the trash still alive, die for me!"

The Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva yelled loudly, like a thunderclap, her one-ton body flew up like a cannonball, and slammed down hard towards the ground.

Lin Xuan could dodge this time, but Hu Bugui couldn't dodge it no matter what.

Lin Xuan flipped his hand, and a flying knife appeared in his hand. With a flash of cold light, it had been inserted into the right eye of the Bodhisattva of Great Huanxi.

The Great Huanxi Bodhisattva laughed wildly and crushed Hu Bugui, who couldn't dodge, into meatloaf. She pulled out the flying knife with one hand, put it in her mouth and started chewing, as if it was not a flying knife made of fine steel, but It is a sesame candy.

(End of this chapter)