Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 210 Wudang Fengyun Nine

Ba Siba's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and countless black souls swarmed out of his body.

The violent scream bypassed the internal strength of the heroes, and directly sounded from the depths of the soul.

Everyone only dared to have a splitting headache, so uncomfortable that they wished they could cut off their heads.

Many people rolled on the ground with their heads in their arms, regardless of their image.

Even masters like Huang Yaoshi had to sit cross-legged and use their kung fu to resist.

But from the sweat beads on his forehead and the nervous expression on his face, it can be seen that a master of his level can't stand it.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng was there, and with a wave of his hand, a yin-yang fish pattern was formed on his sleeve.

The scream of the black soul was completely wiped out from everyone's minds in an instant.

Ba Siba looked at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise, he never thought that the opponent's strength had reached this point.

I'm afraid that even if I have a chance, launching a surprise attack on the Heavenly Demon in its disintegrated state will only cost me my life in vain.

However, he had already changed his target to Han Ling.

Since Zhang Sanfeng could no longer be defeated, he had no choice but to destroy Da Song's future.

I just don't know if Zhang Sanfeng will save Han Ling at the critical moment.

It's a pity that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. After performing the Dafa of disintegrating the demon, Ba Siba had no way out.

The black souls howled in the air for a while, and then rushed towards Han Ling one after another, circling around him continuously, sending out soul shocks to him with screams, trying to tear Han Ling's spirit apart.

A thin layer of transparent air mask, with a faint purple air, tightly wrapped Han Ling to protect him from the black soul.

In addition to defending, he is also accumulating strength.

Under the invasion of Basiba's power, Han Ling quietly exercised his mind to dispel the force that was overwhelming him, and secretly transformed part of the force into a counterattack force.

If this stalemate continues, Han Ling will easily win in the end.

But Ba Siba's move to bet his life was not that simple.

The black souls circled and intertwined, creating a huge whirlwind around Han Ling.

Countless flying sand and rocks danced with the wind, turning into the deadliest weapon.

They kept hitting Han Ling, but before they touched Han Ling, they were crushed by the gas mask outside his body and turned into dust.

As the dust increased, it had already obscured everyone's sight. They couldn't see Han Ling's situation clearly in the field. They only knew that Han Ling had fallen into a complete defense under Ba Siba's offensive.

Those who were close to Han Ling saw such a situation, and they all sweated for Han Ling.

Of course, there are also people who are jealous of Han Ling and have bad intentions, wishing that both Han Ling and Ba Siba would suffer and die together.

Wang Yuyan said nervously, "Grandfather Master, how is Master doing now?"

Han Ling had been on the defensive before, and now she couldn't see Han Ling's situation, which made her extremely anxious.

It's a pity that Han Ling and Ba Siba's cultivation base is too high, even if she wants to help, she has no chance.

As soon as they approached, they would be bounced away by the energy of the two.

Hearing Wang Yuyan's question, Yang Guo and the others couldn't help coming over.

They were also worried about Han Ling.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Don't worry. Although your master is on the defensive, his rules are not in chaos. He is just waiting for the opportunity to counterattack. Don't worry, he will be fine."

Zhang Sanfeng made up his mind early on that if Han Ling was in danger, he would definitely take action to save Han Ling.

As for martial arts rules?

He wanted to know who would come to talk to him about the rules.

The whirlwind beside Han Ling was getting bigger and stronger.

A tornado connecting heaven and earth appeared in front of the heroes.

In the thick black clouds in the sky, countless golden thunders shuttled back and forth.

There is a terrifying force accumulating.

The heroes were terrified, they didn't expect that the power of Basiba could trigger the vision of heaven and earth.

This is definitely not the strength that human beings can show.

Yang Guo was dumbfounded, and said, "Hey, is this Basiba still a human? Is he a fairy or something? My master is actually competing with such a monster! It's too scary."

After Zhang Sanfeng heard it, he glanced at him, and suddenly a strange and familiar feeling rose in his heart.

He was a little surprised, he was sure he hadn't met Yang Guo a few times, but he had a faint feeling of familiarity, and even felt that he should respect this young man very much.

This wonderful feeling didn't last long and dissipated.

He smiled slightly and said: "You are good at cultivation, one day, you will be stronger than Ba ​​Siba?"

"Really? Master, do I have that much potential?"

Yang Guo said in surprise.

"Of course, your aptitude is definitely in the forefront among the people I've seen."

He then said to Wang Yuyan and others,

"It's the same with you, as long as you cultivate with your heart, you will be able to reach that level in the future."

Especially the girl named Ah Qing.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, he originally thought that the seven disciples he sat down were all outstanding talents, although they were far behind him, they were also the top talents in the martial arts.

However, the apprentices accepted by Han Ling have monster-like aptitudes, even compared to himself, they are not much different.

Where did he find so many talents?

Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled.

After his interruption, the worry in Wang Yuyan's and others' hearts eased a lot.

And the battle on the field has reached a fierce stage.

Countless golden thunders poured down from the black cloud, along the thick tornado, and crazily fell towards Han Ling in the center.

This scene was like divine punishment, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but look at Basiba one more time.

The power contained in Jin Lei is extremely huge, if he hadn't set up a gas mask in advance.

I'm afraid that even this mountain will be smashed into pieces by Ba Siba.

Han Ling, who was the first to bear the brunt, used more than a dozen tricks before barely blocking it.

The purple gas mask outside his body was in danger under the violent storm, and many cracks had already appeared.

It was even broken once. If Han Ling hadn't repaired it in time, he would have been injured and fell to the ground at this moment.

Seeing that Basiba was getting more and more courageous in the battle, Han Ling wondered if he would lose weight before Basiba got there, and he would not be able to hold on anymore.

The strength he had accumulated before was enough, he couldn't help but want to confront Ba Siba!

In the tornado, countless light spots converged towards Han Ling and merged into his clenched fist.

He is attacking for the end and absorbing strength.

Huge power entered his body, and was quickly transformed into Zhongzheng's peaceful internal force, and then turned into the true energy of the Vientiane Senluo Kung Fu.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly: "Not good, this kid is still a little too impatient. At this time, we should avoid his sharp edge, and wait for Basibawei's power to weaken a little before counterattacking."

Hu Fei sighed. He had been in contact with Han Ling the longest and knew Han Ling's temperament well.

After being suppressed for so long, if he didn't think about fighting back, it wouldn't be Han Ling.

Defeating the opponent when they are at their strongest is the most commendable thing.

Ba Siba knew Han Ling's changes best.

Seeing that Han Ling changed his defensive posture and prepared to fight back, he immediately became excited.

At this time, his skill was forcibly improved by relying on the magical skill of disintegrating the demon. If he couldn't take down Han Ling for a while, his body would be unable to support him.

With a thought, the entire sky suddenly dimmed.

It seems that all the light has been absorbed.

The golden thunders in the black cloud no longer fell, but quickly gathered together.

A huge thunderbolt formed.

Lei Shi's eyes quickly dimmed and became pitch black.

The incomparably terrifying aura spread rapidly, and the group of heroes suddenly felt a feeling of palpitation.

It was as if he was being targeted by the most terrifying existence in the world.

The black thunder suddenly fell, as if it was going to destroy the entire world.

"Master!"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but let out a cry.

This power was so terrifying that she couldn't stand at a distance, and she couldn't help but step back.

Those with weaker skills were blown to bits and pieces, complaining and falling.

"Master, let's do it quickly. I'm afraid the master won't be able to hold on anymore."

Yang Guo urged again and again.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Don't be busy, your master's counterattack has already come."

In the darkness, there was a dragon chant.

Immediately, a purple light broke through the darkness and shone brightly.

It seems to be the first purple qi in the primordial.

All the evils are gone!
The darkness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only the giant black thunderbolt was left to fight against a purple awn.

Like a comet, Han Ling continuously penetrated Lei Shi and headed towards Basiba.

Seeing this scene, the heroes immediately cheered.

Han Ling and Basiba respectively represent the top combat power between Song and Mongolia.

Han Ling had been suppressed for so long just now, and now he finally ushered in a counterattack.

The feelings that made them suffocated were finally released.

"This kid is too powerful. For the sake of Da Yuan, I must take him away."

Ba Siba gritted his teeth and once again urged the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Art.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and his somewhat pale face turned rosy.

The momentum that has climbed to the limit has risen again.

Han Ling suddenly felt that the resistance ahead had become much greater.

The powerful force will push down again.

"Go to hell, Han Ling!"

Ba Siba grinned grimly.

Han Ling only felt that the opponent's strength had become stronger than ever before, and as soon as his true essence came into contact with the opponent's internal strength, he began to retreat steadily.

He kept pulling and moving, using strength to strike, and then rushing forward with tyrannical skills, but he still couldn't stop the opponent's attack.

"not good!"

Zhang Sanfeng saw the crisis, and finally prepared to intervene in this battle.

A figure suddenly appeared between Ba Siba and Han Ling.

Han Ling immediately felt that the pressure was gone, and after a closer look, it was Zhang Sanfeng who blocked the fatal blow for him.

"Zhang Sanfeng!"

Ba Siba let out an angry roar, the power he just exerted seemed to disappear inexplicably, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Since you want to court death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Ba Siba roared angrily, and kept urging the demon to disintegrate the magic power.

"Stop, if you stop, the old man can still save you."

Zhang Sanfeng had already seen that the other party had used self-injury skills, and forcibly improved his skills.

Although they belonged to two different camps, he was grateful for the difficulty of the other party's cultivation and wanted to persuade the other party to give up.

With his skill, it is not difficult to save Ba Siba.

However, he knew that the other party's position was doomed to be unappreciative.

"Zhang Sanfeng, the old monk will definitely take you along!"

Ba Siba's expression was extremely solemn, the magical skill of disintegrating the demon had already exceeded the limit.

The darkness that had just been dispelled by Han Ling enveloped the entire mountain once again, and the surroundings could not be seen. The terrifying atmosphere far surpassed just now, and permeated again.

Hei Lei, who was several times thicker than before, slashed at his head angrily.

Shroud Zhang Sanfeng and Han Ling in it at the same time.

Han Ling's face changed drastically, how could this Basiba improve his skills.

How can we fight like this?

This guy is more aggressive than himself!
Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and with a stroke of his hands, the two yin and yang fish came together vividly, and a simple Taiji diagram appeared.

Absorb all the power of the black thunder.

"how is this possible!"

Ba Siba couldn't believe his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng dispelled such a terrible blow by Zhang Sanfeng lightly.

The existence of such a character is the great fortune of the Song Dynasty, but the great disaster of the Yuan Dynasty!

In any case, he had to get rid of these two people today.

"what!!!"

Basiba roared to the sky, as if enduring unimaginable pain.

Countless drops of blood overflowed from the pores of his skin, and even bloodstains flowed out from his seven orifices.

His aura rose again, and Han Ling had the illusion of encountering a real god in a trance.

He felt that Basiba could easily kill him with just one blow at this moment.

The strength of this person is too amazing.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange about Basiba.

He can't bear such power.

A kind of understanding suddenly rose in Han Ling's heart.

It turned out that the other party had used self-harm to forcibly improve his skills, and he deservedly lost this battle.

However, there is such an unreasonable practice in this world.

This is obviously a threat to him, if Jinlun Fawang also knew this magical skill just now, he might not be able to defeat Jinlun.

In any case, this Basiba cannot be kept!
Han Ling made up his mind that even if Zhang Sanfeng let Ba Siba go, he would find a chance to kill him.

After using this kind of martial arts, there will inevitably be a long period of weakness.

Just make good use of that time.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng sighed again.

"Give up, Master, don't hurt yourself any more."

"no way!"

Basiba gritted his teeth and said almost in a roar.

His sanity is still a little unclear, he only remembers to eliminate Zhang Sanfeng and Han Ling.

A destructive energy gathered in Basiba's body.

Han Ling suddenly felt that everything around him became quiet, and everything became extremely slow.

A spirit body rushed out of Basiba's body again, flying towards Zhang Sanfeng and Han Ling.

Han Ling vaguely felt that this spirit body was Basiba's soul, and that he had given up his own life and put everything on the line to destroy the two of them here.

This obsession is so persistent.

Han Ling had never felt such a firm sincerity.

They didn't have deep hatred, but Basiba would rather destroy Zhang Sanfeng and himself.

It turned out that he never thought of going back alive from the very beginning.

He wanted to use his own life to seek a future for Da Yuan!
This state of mind is really admirable!
However, people in Dayuan are human beings, so are people from other countries not human beings?

Yuan Meng is extremely ferocious, and there are countless incidents of massacres of cities and clans!
What you want to remove the biggest obstacle for Da Yuan is to make it easier for them to carry out a bigger massacre?
People like you are not worthy of admiration at all!

Zhang Sanfeng was surprised to find that Han Ling's aura behind him kept soaring, faintly catching up with Basiba!
(End of this chapter)