Bishop's Retirement

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Luo Chenxing moved.

But he saw his five fingers flying like flying, sweeping wildly over the seven-stringed Yousi.

Bursts of zither sounds spread out, turned into wind knives and air swords, and rushed straight towards the Wan Songtao.

Wan Songtao's face changed when he saw the wind knife and air sword blasting towards him.

At this moment, he had just been shaken back, his arms trembling.

In addition, the sound of vibrating strings just now made his head tingle.

For a moment, he couldn't move!

However, at this moment, Fang Xuanshu dropped the cracked jade flute to stand in front of Wan Songtao.

But he saw that he turned his palm into a fist, and punched seven times in a row.

All of a sudden, I saw Dao Dao fist shadows rushing towards me like a wave, facing the wind knife and air sword.

It turned into billowing breath and scattered in all directions.

Under the two moves against each other, it was evenly divided!

Not only that, his hands glowed with bursts of fluorescence.

At first glance, it looks very eye-catching.

Celestial silk gloves?

Seeing the bursts of fluorescence glowing from Fang Xuanshu's hand, Luo Chenxing thought to himself.

Today's silk gloves are made of silk and platinum silk.

Although it is soft and thin, it can resist the attack of any weapon, and the fire of the weapon cannot hurt it.

No wonder Fang Xuanshu's seven punches in a row were able to equalize with him.

It turned out that he had brought such treasures as silk gloves...

call out!

Just as Luo Chenxing was thinking secretly, he heard a sharp howl.

When he looked up, he saw that Xiang Shenxing had already made a move at some point.

The long sword in his hand was shining coldly, like a gust of wind, attacking the vital points of Luo Chenxing's body.

The momentum on his sword is fierce, and there is a sharp wind sound in the sword momentum.

It sounded like a night ghost howling, and the sound of the wind made people terrified.

"Huashan's Blast Sword?"

Seeing this fierce sword force, Luo Chenxing sneered again and again: "I just don't know if your sword technique is faster than my string sword sound sword!"

Speaking of this, his way of playing the piano suddenly changed.

One finger and one string, lightly grasp and slowly twist.

The sound of clank and clang was powerful, and without playing it once, a burst of energy broke through the air and blasted towards Xiang Shenxing.

The energy collided with the long sword, making the sound of gold and iron.

It's like swords meeting each other.

"Seven-string invisible sword..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye raised his brows slightly, and thought to himself: "This kid has really mastered all of Luo Qianjue's martial arts!"

Facing Luo Chenxing's invisible sword energy, Xiang Shenxing frowned slowly.

Although Luo Chenxing in front of him was playing the piano, but the strings vibrated as if there was a master dancing a sword.

Stopped all his attacks.

Thinking of this, anger welled up in his heart.

The sword technique makes one move as fast as one move, and the rumors aroused are getting stronger and stronger.

Like a gust of wind sweeping, huge waves rushing.

The energy emitted from the blade was extremely cold, making the people in the martial arts watching the battle feel chilly.

But the faster Xiang Shenxing's sword moves, the faster Luo Chenxing played the piano.

For a while, the sword energy danced wildly, and the piano sound burst out, full of artistic conception.

If it weren't for the energy released by the two of them, they would plow ravines on the ground.

At first glance, I really thought it was like playing a piano and dancing a sword.

"Good thief, die for me!"

Dozens of blows of the Kuangfeng Kuaijian were blocked by Luo Chenxing's energy, and he roared at Shen Xing.

However, he saw that the energy around him suddenly surged, surging like overwhelming!

Even Xiang Shenxing's face was covered with a purple aura.

Seeing this, Luo Chenxing's eyes widened.

Zixia magic skill...

be cheated!

No wonder that Xiang Shenxing wanted to attack with the Kuangfeng Kuaijian as soon as he came up, it turned out that it was for Zixia's magical power to gain momentum!

Huashan Jiugong, the first Zixia.

Although this technique is fierce, but at the beginning of the practice, the inner breath is faint, like clouds, very weak.

But after fighting with the enemy for a period of time, Zixia's internal energy will become overwhelming through continuous accumulation, and its power is astonishing.

This Xiang Shenxing is constantly accumulating Zixia Zhenqi in his body through the Kuangfeng Kuaijian.

Kill the enemy with one hit at the critical moment!

"Sword Qi cuts the sky!"

Just when Luo Chenxing was startled, Xiang Shenxing shouted loudly.

In an instant, he saw the long sword in his hand bursting out of the air, wrapped in a cloud of purple, blasting out of thin air like lightning.

Its speed was as fast as thunder, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye!

not good!

Seeing this sword come crashing.

Luo Chenxing was startled.

At the same time, he swept his palms across the strings.

The moment he swept across the strings, he saw that he had already hit the strings.

boom!

There was only a dull loud noise, and a cloud of smoke suddenly shot up into the sky!

Chapter 769

"Won!?"

Seeing the soaring smoke and dust, Wan Songtao couldn't help exclaiming.

Even Huo Mingen and Fang Xuanshu who were on the side had expressions of anticipation in their eyes.

Luo Chenxing, who few people were able to take down just now.

Could it be that he really was going to die under the Huashan Zixia Gong this time! ?

Even Aji and the others on the side became nervous at this time.

The speed of that sword just now was so fast that Luo Chenxing didn't have a chance to defend himself at all.

If that sword strikes, even if he does not die, he will still be seriously injured!

Won?

Just when everyone looked towards the smoke and dust rising into the sky.

A trace of disdainful ridicule was drawn at the corner of Wang Ye's mouth.

hum!

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly swept away.

In an instant, the raised smoke and dust were blown away by the strong wind.

Luo Chenxing's figure also appeared from it.

At this time, the black clothes on Luo Chenxing's body were already torn, and blood was faintly seeping from the corner of his mouth.

The ground under his feet shattered inch by inch and turned into dust.

Even if he didn't die under this Zixia skill, Luo Chenxing was already seriously injured.

Seeing Luo Chenxing's appearance like this, Kong Xiang beside him revealed a stern smile.

He had been reluctant to make a move before.

It's just that they are not sure about Luo Chenxing's strength.

Especially when I saw that Luo Chenxing was able to switch freely in the Twelve Chapters of Echoes of the Heavenly Demon and many other unique skills.

His heart is even more jealous.

But now I saw that he was so injured by Xiang Shenxing's sword.

For a while, it will no longer hide.

"it is good!"

But he saw him shouting, stepped forward and said: "Huashan Jiugong, Zixia is the first..."

"Zixia's magical skills are indeed well-deserved!"

"Now that the evil spirit has been injured, let's fight together and let him be executed on the spot!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present did not hesitate.

Taking advantage of the time when Luo Chenxing was injured, they urged their bodies to attack Luo Chenxing.

Even Kong Xiang and the leaders of the Songshan and Xueshan sects also made their moves in unison.

Seeing everyone attacking him, Luo Chenxing took a deep breath.

"call……"

At this moment, he opened his mouth slowly, exhaling a foul breath: "Finally I can't hold back anymore..."

"Well..."

"At this point, either you die, or I die!"

After saying a word, his eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in them.

At the same time, he pushed the true energy in his body to its peak.

hum!

In an instant, a gust of strong wind suddenly spread out with him as the center.

A huge invisible power emanated from his whole body.

The moment the power spread out, he took advantage of the situation and sat cross-legged, holding Qixian Yousi in front of him.

At the same time, both hands fiddled frequently on the strings.

When the time came, a burst of music sounded slowly.

This song is not as fierce and fierce as the gang just now, but on the contrary, it is low-key and elegant, with a long aftertaste.

This song is indifferent and elegant.

It formed a stark contrast with the murderous looks of the members of the Seven Great Sects.