Chapter 780: The Best Sparring Partner

The gap between Earth Realm warriors and Heaven Realm warriors cannot be made up by numbers. Yang Ligong slapped his palms at the two martial soul worshipers like a poisonous snake spitting messages. He deliberately did not defeat the enemy with one move but used Po Wu to destroy the heart palm.

The purpose of hurting people is to make them endure suffering that is worse than death, and the poison in their hearts is worse than that of snakes and scorpions.

Seeing that his old friend was seriously injured, Qiu Bieli was filled with grief and anger. He had already put his own safety aside. He was unaware that the opponent's palm had silently landed on his chest. At this moment, a white shadow volleyed down from the sky and struck down with one palm.

He faced the PoWuDeXinZhang shot by Yang Ligong.

Bo!

The two palms came together to make a crisp sound of airflow exploding. Yang Ligong took two steps back and looked coldly at the white-robed warrior standing on the beam. His pupils shrank slightly and he said in a cold voice: "Jun Mogui, you...

What palm technique did the old boy use?"

The person who came was none other than Mr. Jun Mogui, a warrior in the Heavenly Realm of Chinese Martial Spirits. He rushed over from Heavenly Prison overnight after receiving the summons from Long Fengyang yesterday. However, something happened on the way, so he delayed his arrival until now. Who knows what happened?

When he caught up with Yang Ligong, who was trying to attack the two martial soul worshippers, he stepped forward to block them without saying anything.

Jun Mogui's white robes bulged, he looked at Duke Yang Li across from him with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Young man named Yang, are you deceiving me that I have no Chinese martial arts soul? You don't have to ask what kind of palm technique you should use. I can teach you a hún who helps the tyranny."

Just pay the bills."

In fact, what Mr. Jun just used was the Escape from Disaster and Rebirth in the Escape from Disaster Palm Technique. He learned this from his old daughter-in-law, Wang Tiangang, and it was somewhat unsightly in appearance.

This time Mr. Jun was accompanied by two earth realm warriors, Wang Tiangang and the Jun family. With these three joining the battle, the five earth realm warriors from Cang Cang Sect were not enough. The situation reversed instantly, and even those who arrived later

Feng Zun didn't care that his head was covered with blood, he rolled up his arms and fought with Wang Tiangang.

Yang Ligong glanced from the corner of his eyes and found that Jiang Bangzheng and the old man in black trench coat had disappeared. Now with Jun Mogui blocking him, it was impossible to win in a short time. He could only make a determined effort to fight.

"Jun Mogui, you were defeated by me thirty years ago. Don't think that learning a set of palm skills can turn things around. Today I am just here to seek justice for my grandson. If you stop me, you will fight to your death." Yang

Mr. Li's eyes widened and he put on a desperate posture, but his color softened a little.

Qiu Bieli shouted angrily: "You shameless old bastard, I will die with you right now!" After saying that, he waved the cigarette in his hand and jumped forward.

Jun Mogui frowned, stretched out his hand to block the angry Qiu Bieli, and said in a deep voice: "Let me deal with this old guy, you go over and take care of those clowns first."

Qiu Bieli was still about to get angry, but unexpectedly a low groan came from behind him. He turned around and saw that Tong Qianzhan, who had fallen on the ground, had woken up. The old man was seriously injured. As soon as he woke up from the pain, he opened his mouth and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Old Tong!" Qiu Bieli couldn't care less about seeking revenge now. He turned around and rushed to Tong Qianzhan. With one hand, he helped up his injured old friend, and with the other hand, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, bit open the lid and poured it on him.

Pour it into your mouth.

As an ancient warrior, it is not unusual for him to carry wounds with him, but Qiu Bieli carries the best wounds with him. Now he no longer cares about fighting and fighting, only relieving his old friend's injuries is the most important thing.

Bu Qingyun took a breath, swung the two Emei thorns in his hand, turned around and rushed towards a trapped Dian Cang sect warrior. Now was a good time to beat up the drowned dog.

The warriors from the Outer Courtyard Wuhun and Longya have gained the absolute upper hand. Although Jun Mogui was slightly inferior to Yang Ligong in the past, now he has a set of palm techniques to overcome adversity and is able to avenge his shame. Even if the two of them

Once you start fighting, it's hard to tell the winner.

At this time, Xu Qing, who was holding Long Yuan Sword, was fighting with Huan Zun Yu Fusheng in the inner courtyard. The dagger in his hand was swaying freely like a dragon swimming in the sea. He defended more and attacked less. Lengzi greeted Huan Zun and held it tightly.

Everyone in the Li family and He Shang were guarding behind them.

Xu Qing has learned a lot more about using swords since he broke through to the Heaven Realm. The sword moves on the General's Sword Dance Chart are now easier to use. A strong wind breaks through the air with one swing of the sword, and the Longyuan Dagger is like a agile and flying dragon.

, cutting, picking, splitting, stabbing, stirring, the connection between the sword moves is tight and seamless. Even if there is a slight flaw occasionally, it will be instantly made up for by the sharpness of the sword edge and the righteous yang energy that surges out when swinging the sword, making it

Xu Fusheng felt helpless for a while after being unable to attack with half a whisk.

Mr. Li, who was standing on the steps less than ten meters behind Xu Qing, was smiling. He pointed at the flickering green light in his hand and praised: "A good sword. It comes like thunder to suppress its wrath, and it ends like a clear light in the sea."

I think Mr. Xu’s swordsmanship is no worse than that of Mrs. Gongsun.”

Li Xingguo smiled and said: "Not only is it not bad, I think it is much better. Aunt Gongsun's sword dance is a kind of performance, which is commonly known as Hua Sheng Kung Fu. Look at the sword in Xu Gongfeng's hand. It is not only of great ornamental value, but also

A deadly weapon, if the opponent is slightly negligent, blood will be splattered in five steps!"

"Ah!" As if to prove the correctness of Li Xingguo's words, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qing hit Huan Zun's elbow with his sword. Long Yuan's sword was so sharp that it silently cut half of him.

The arm was chopped off at the elbow level, and the poor Huan Zun became an amputee due to negligence.

With one move, Huan Zun was seriously injured. The dagger in Xu Qing's hand drew a green arc and touched Yu Fusheng's throat with a trace of cold wind. The sword was silent, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Yu Fusheng stepped back quickly to avoid this phantom-like sword. His heart seemed to be stirred up. The boy in front of him was simply a freak. Not to mention the mystery of his sword skills, the energy that erupted from his movements was unexpectedly high.

It is more powerful and longer than him who has practiced hard for hundreds of years. The most incredible thing is that he is completely immune to Maoshan Technique and Illusion Technique.

This is also the reason why Yu Fusheng only had half a fly whisk left in his hand. When he first broke into the inner courtyard, he used the Maoshan technique to control Xu Qing's mind instantly, even if it was only for a second, but this kid was not moved at all.

, with one swing of his sword, he cut off half of his fly whisk. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he might have been cut into two pieces on the spot.

Xu Qing now purely regards Yu Fusheng as a sparring partner. The whisk in the old Niubi's hand seems to have eighteen more weapons. Sometimes it can be used as a knife to chop; sometimes it can be used as a spear to provoke; sometimes it can be used as a short stick to sweep and knock... In short

This is a very rare heaven-level sparring partner. Only by having a hearty fight with him can you truly master the sword as an arm. As for the idea of ​​combining swords with one person, it is completely nonsense. At least it is difficult for Xiao Xu himself to achieve it.
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