Boil the heavens

"One family doesn't talk about two families. Just now you performed well, but you were a little impatient, and even your sword skills were affected by this. You need to hone your mind in the future." Patting Yang Guo on the shoulder, Yan Fei chuckled .

"Go back and copy all the Daozang in Daozang Pavilion." Qiu Chuji's serious voice sounded at the right time.

"Ah!?" Young and handsome, Yang Guo's face with a hint of arrogance instantly turned ugly.

Copying books, he doesn't like it the most!

"Don't you want to become an invincible existence of swordsmanship like your second uncle? Then do you know that your second uncle has copied the Daozang in the Daozang Pavilion at least ten times!" Qiu Chuji snorted softly.

"Counting these years, there must be more than 30 times." Yan Fei made up the knife instantly.

Staring at Yan Fei's serious and playful expression, Yang Guo gritted his teeth and nodded sadly.

but....

There seems to be a hint of joy in the sadness.

Yan Fei noticed that his gaze seemed to drift towards Wang Lin's female apprentice, Xiaolongnv, intentionally or unintentionally.

However, that cold little girl didn't even care about him!

"Master, this little thing is the thing that poisoned my father Khan back then?" Yang Guo walked away, Hua Zheng looked at the three-legged golden toad that Yan Fei had put away, and asked suddenly.

"The three-legged golden toad, the king of all poisons, or the mother of all poisons, can swallow all poisons and release all poisons." Facing Hua Zheng's questioning, Yan Fei did not deny it.

Nodding his head, Huazheng looked back and didn't say much, but Yan Fei saw the killing intent in his eyes.

"Are you very good at using poison? Then come and try my ice soul silver needle, and see which of us is better at poison!" The battle on the stage continued, and Li Mochou from the ancient tomb entered the stage to replace Yang Guo.

Different from the tragic fate of the original book, today's Li Mochou did not meet Lu Zhanyuan's swindler, but followed Lin Xiner's practice honestly, meditating with few desires, the Jade Heart Sutra is close to great success, her skills are profound, and her unique ice cream Soul Silver Needle is also a well-known rose with thorns that cannot be messed with.

shhhhh....

After the crisp and cold voice fell, Li Mochou's Bingpo silver needle pierced the air, approaching Huo Dou with a flashing silver light.

The silver needles of the Bing Po are extremely thin, coupled with the special forging, the sound of breaking through the air is extremely small, and the refraction of sunlight is extremely concealed.

In an instant, Huo Dou, who was still complacent just now, fell into a passive state.

But after all, he was a top expert of the younger generation, and a few ice soul silver needles alone could not deal with Huo Dou, so after dodging in embarrassment, he quickly attacked Li Mochou.

The paper fan unfolded to block the silver needle of the ice soul, and the weak paper edge pierced the air, setting off an extremely sharp edge, pointing directly at Li Mochou's throat.

Recruit murderous intentions without mercy.

Facing Huo Dou's attack, Li Mochou didn't panic in the slightest. Her state of mind was ethereal after completing the "Jade Heart Sutra", and she fell into a state of almost nothingness. No matter how close Huo Dou's attack was, she still hurt It wasn't her at all, on the contrary, her swordsmanship that seemed to be swung casually made Huo Dou quite embarrassed.

Whoa!

His clothes were torn, although he escaped in time and was not injured, the ugly appearance of staggering back and almost falling made Huo Dou extremely ashamed.

He attacked back angrily, but he was no longer Li Mochou's opponent because he was already in a bad mood.

"I didn't expect the mentality of the ancient tomb to be so similar to my sect's Jian Xin Tongming!" In the corner, in a sect made up of all women, a teacher in white with a hair fly was watching Li Mochou's competition, Can't help but speak out.

This sect is Cihang Jingzhai!

It is said that it was an extremely prosperous sect before the Tang Dynasty, but because of Wu Zetian, it was almost wiped out, and it has been silent for so many years, but now it suddenly appeared in the arena.

"Huo Dou, you lost, don't be ashamed anymore!" Seeing Li Mochou continue to attack and hurt Huo Dou, turning Huo Dou into a laughing stock like a clown, Hua Zheng coldly stopped.

Huo was unwilling, but after seeing Huazheng's emotionless eyes, all the unwillingness could only be swallowed in his stomach.

"Darba, go!" Huazheng ordered to the chubby Darba beside him.

0073 Yeluqi

When Daerba came to the stage, Shangguan Fei from the Iron Palm Gang nodded to Wang Lin and took the initiative to fight on the stage.

Shangguan Fei was the grandson of Shangguan Jiannan back then. His son was not good enough, but his grandson inherited his talent from generation to generation.

Tiezhang floated on the water. After Qiu Qianren, this young man was the second person to inherit Shangguan Jiannan's mantle. At the same time, he was also the current leader of the Tiezhang Gang.

"Fatty, let this gang leader come and meet you for a while!" Jianmei Xingmu, although his tone was somewhat disdainful, but Shangguan Fei did not relax his attention to Daerba.

Even though Huo Dou used poison to deceive and win disgrace just now, but even so, his skill is not bad, and Daerba who appeared later is naturally no worse than Huo Dou, such a master, naturally Shangguan Fei will not be careless .

"Let's do it!" the urn sounded, facing Shangguan Fei's slightly provocative words, there was no anger on Daerba's plump face, and his expression was calm.

"Then try to take the palm of my gang leader first!" Shangguan Fei didn't talk nonsense, his palms turned jade-colored, and slapped directly at Daerba's broad chest.

Strong palm force, thick true energy, breaking the wind, even if they are outside the ring, everyone can still feel the strength of this palm through the aftermath.

"Look at how this fatty catches this palm!" The Shashi brothers of the Yellow River Gang had once experienced the strength of Shangguan Fei's Iron Palm, and when they saw Daerba facing the Iron Palm and using his fist to hit it head-on, they couldn't help sneering. Voice.

These two brothers are of average character and not very popular. Others don't bother to answer what they said, but after listening to it, everyone silently nodded in agreement.

Especially some seniors who participated in the previous two Huashan Discussions, they have personally experienced the power of Iron Palm. Although Shangguan Fei is young, those jade-colored Iron Palms have proved that his realm is not inferior to that of Shangguan Jiannan and Qiu Qianren.

With such a powerful palm force, how could that fat man's ordinary punch be able to block it?

However.....

Facts are always unexpected, Daerba's pair of fleshy fists actually blocked Shangguan Fei's iron palm, although the whole body was bombarded by the iron palm and retreated a few steps, the fat of his whole body was shaken by the strong palm force , But if you block it, you block it!

"How is it possible!? What kind of kung fu did this fat man practice! Just now, he didn't seem to have much zhenqi fluctuations when he made a move!"

Many people found it unbelievable, whispered, suspected that Daerba cheated, suspected that Shangguan Fei was lenient...

To be honest, Yan Fei was quite surprised that Daerba was able to receive Shangguan Fei's palm so easily, staring at the fat man who turned from defense to offense and started to confront Shangguan Fei head-on, Yan Fei quickly discovered the mystery, and some He sighed, "Not to mention the natural power, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has also reached the eighth level, Xiao Huazheng, you Mongolia really picked up a treasure!"

"Dalba has a pure heart and is naturally suitable for "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong". With time, his achievements are bound to be limitless." Beside Hua Zheng, Jin Lun said somewhat proudly.

Smiling, Yan Fei said nothing, maybe it is true, but in time....

Where do you have those days?

bang, bang, bang...

The battle between the two had no swords, swords, qi, or exaggerated dust, but it was the ordinary fists and palms touching, and the dull buzzing sounds made everyone look sideways.

"Shangguan Fei, don't forget that you still have the lightness skill of floating on water!" Watching Shangguan Fei who seemed to be immersed in the thrill of fighting Daerba, Yan Fei reminded aloud.

Yan Fei didn't need to remind Shangguan Fei to know his own advantage, but his iron palm couldn't beat a fat man's fist in a head-to-head battle, which made Shangguan Fei very depressed.

But depression is depression, as the leader of the gang, Shangguan Fei also understands that there is really no need to be tough on Darba, and it is right to use his own advantages to win the victory as quickly as possible at the lowest cost.

As soon as he thought about it, Shangguan Fei's figure began to move around Daerba, left and right, at an extremely fast speed. Daerba's attacks repeatedly missed the air, but Shangguan Fei's iron palm kept slapping on Daerba's body like a ghost, and it was impossible to guard against .