Zen Strange Records

Chapter 90 Untitled Sword Code
This punch was impartial, it just hit Qi Mingyou's heart. Qi Mingyou was intoxicated by the feeling of continuous internal energy flowing into his body, and was caught off guard by the punch, and Qi Rong and Gu Qianzi fell to the ground in response. .

"Hey, in the end this trouble is still my own!" Ye Xiaosan sighed with self-pity, knowing that now was not the time to back down, the two elders fought with Ma Dongdong inexplicably, and temporarily lost their mobility, Qi Rong fought with that one again The beautiful woman she has never seen is half dead, but in the end, she is still reliable.

Seeing that Qi Mingyou was punched into the rubble, Ye Xiaosan picked up his double hooks and followed closely behind. Before taking a few steps, Qi Mingyou stood up angrily: "You little bastard who eats inside and out, since you are in a hurry If you want to die, the old man will fulfill you first!"

As he said that, without looking at Ye Xiaosan who was rushing towards him, he took a step horizontally and put his two fingers together at once. This is the most basic and classic form of the Wuming Sword Code's one-style Chongxu sword energy. Don't underestimate this basic One sword, the power of this move can be large or small, it depends entirely on the size of the internal force, and there is no complicated starting and closing moves, it can be said to be the most commonly used move in the entire sword manual.

At this moment, with the support of infinite internal force, a dazzling sword aura more than half a meter long pointed towards him.Qi Mingyou shot out in anger, pointing at Xiaohuan.

On the other hand, Xiaohuan was completely unaware of the approaching danger, hugging the dying Qi Rong nervously, kneeling on the ground blankly, her eyes blurred with tears.

"Be careful!" Ye Xiaosan yelled, before he had time to stop him, he simply used his arms to throw two silver hooks at Qi Mingyou, trying to block the opponent's movement.

"Hmph, mantis arm to block the car!" With a shout, Qi Mingyou continued to move forward, without even looking at the flying hooks, the other hand was like a knife, and he swung it obliquely, forming a huge slash immediately. With an astonishing rushing sword energy, with one strike, the two silver hooks snapped and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"What..." Ye Xiaosan was speechless, but he didn't stop running, and rushed up without hesitation, his right hand was palmed to protect his heart, his left hand was clawed, and the claws fiercely grabbed Qi Mingyou's throat.

"Crackling!" Qi Mingyou was entangled by Ye Xiaosan tirelessly, so he temporarily gave up attacking Xiaohuan, turned around and slashed at Ye Xiaosan's left arm.

"Oh, idiot, take three steps to the left, lower your head, force your index finger with air, and lift it up!" Seeing that his little Zuo was about to die forever, suddenly, a voice with indifferent and cold tone rang in his mind.

Ye Xiaosan was taken aback, at first he thought it was Ku Jiang, but as soon as this idea came out, it was immediately rejected. That unreliable idiot absolutely couldn't give such specific instructions!
Although he had doubts in his heart, at this critical moment, Ye Xiaosan couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart, and subconsciously followed suit. At the same time, the voice didn't stop, but began to recite an obscure formula.

Ye Xiaosan understood, repeated the formula in his mouth, and mobilized the internal force of the whole body, and suddenly felt that the internal force that was soaked in the blood of the phoenix was extremely hot, and suddenly cooled down. When it flowed through the whole body, it gave him a cool and comfortable feeling. Under the guidance of the formula, the internal force flows through the meridians of the whole body like a gurgling water, and converges into Ye Xiaosan's left index finger.

Blessed to the heart, Ye Xiaosan subconsciously changed his claws into fingers, and suddenly his consciousness was in a trance, a slender handle swayed, and the looming orange-red sword energy suddenly appeared on his index finger out of thin air.

"How is it possible, who are you!" Qi Mingyou suddenly saw the tiny sword aura on Ye Xiaosan's finger, which was less than a palm long, and Qi Mingyou was shocked. A lot thinner.

Although there are countless capable people and strange men in the Jianghu, there are also many masters who can materialize the sword energy, but the operation method of the Wuming Sword Code is all purely condensed sword energy. Qi Mingyou, who was beside him, could tell at a glance that Ye Xiaosan's sword aura was undoubtedly the first form of the Wuming Sword Code - Chongxu sword aura!
Not to mention that Qi Mingyou is not spiritual, even Ye Xiaosan who used this move was dumbfounded, but although his brain was in a mess, the movements in his hands did not stop. Following the instructions of the voice, he raised his fingertips slightly and stabbed straight. Qi Mingyou's throat.

Although Qi Mingyou was not flustered, the sword energy in his hand suddenly slashed down, and was colliding with Ye Xiaosan's sword energy, but the internal strength of the two sides was very different, and Ye Xiaosan's sword energy was scattered with just one blow, and then chopped down , Straight to his forehead.

"Two back with the left foot, three in with the right foot, outside the left arm, make a fist with the right hand in front of the mouth, and inhale forcefully." The voice sounded again, and just after the words finished, it was another awkward formula like a bible.

After enjoying the sweetness, Ye Xiaosan still wisely chose to obediently do it, even though he still couldn't figure out what happened. Fortunately, he has practiced with the old monk for many years. Although his martial arts cultivation is average, his basic skills are solid, and his body responds instantly. Come over, follow the instructions of the voice while making actions, while silently reciting formulas.

This time is different from before, the internal force is not cool, but transformed into a kind of unbearable heat, as if it is about to burn through the body, the rushing hot feeling gathers in the chest.

Holding back the stinging and swelling feeling that burned his body, Ye Xiaosan took a deep breath. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a hurricane with amazing suction force was generated with every breath of Ye Xiaosan. The suction force was so strong , Qi Mingyou's sword energy could not be condensed, and it shattered with a "crash", turning into wisps of internal force and being sucked into Ye Xiaosan's mouth.

Those traces of internal energy flowed into Ye Xiaosan's body through his mouth, making him feel a lot better in an instant, and he felt that the internal energy that had been exhausted before was filled up a lot.

"Liar! That guy should be dead already!" Qi Mingyou looked like he had seen a ghost, and stepped back a few steps clangingly, his eyes were wide open, staring at Ye Xiaosan, as if he wanted to see through him, but it's a pity , from head to toe, this guy has nothing outstanding except for his pretty good skin.

"You just died, my young master is alive and well!" Although he didn't know what happened, but it didn't hinder someone's smooth sailing, Ye Xiaosan immediately raised his chin proudly: "God has the virtue of good life, if the donor Bah, I'm sorry, it's a joke, cough, please put down the butcher's knife and turn around."

"Damn donkey, I don't care who you are, just kill it!" Ignoring Ye Xiaosan's nonsense at all, Qi Mingyou's eyes showed a fierce look, his whole body was full of zhenqi, and he clasped his hands together, and suddenly a long knife of zhenqi stared at him. Appeared in his hands: "So what if all things flow, my internal power is endless, and I will support you to death!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed and struck Ye Xiaosan's bald head.

(End of this chapter)