Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 150 Don't Be Afraid (Please Subscribe)
boom!
The wind howled and the dust was flying.

Wei Tao stepped across a distance of several meters, and suddenly fell down with a blow to the head.

"it is good!"

Ni Daozi in the high crown robe gave a clear shout.

As soon as the voice came out, it was blown to pieces by the violent airflow.

A hammer fell, and the fishy wind overflowed.

Covered with a majestic fist, he pressed down.

It was about to hit that crown heavily.

But it seems that a silver moon is quietly rising.

It happened to block the way of the black and red sledgehammer.

Boom!

A muffled thunder exploded in the middle of the yard.

Wei Tao punched down and was supported by her palm.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

It wasn't until the rolling thunder exploded that it suddenly returned to normal.

This palm!
Wei Tao's pupils contracted, and he stared at the slender white jade palm in front of him.

His gaze was as deep as water, not letting go of every detail, every moment of her palming.

Her palm looked casual and careless.

But it seems to contain all kinds of wonderful changes inside.

It is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Wei Tao had an inexplicable feeling.

That is, no matter from which direction or angle I punched this punch, it would eventually land on her palm.

What an amazing palm!
He created his own Bingdi Shuanglian, pursuing pure speed and power explosion.

And her palm is almost mysterious and unfathomable in terms of strain.

Numerous detailed fragments appeared in Wei Tao's mind like lightning.

It wasn't until the majestic counter-shock force came that it broke his wonderful state of mind.

Boom!

In an instant, the two confronted each other many times.

The fists and palms collided with lightning, and the figures were intertwined.

A thunderous explosion sounded together.

Boom!

Another no-frills collision.

Wei Tao's body suddenly leaned back, his legs were deeply buried in the soil, and he slid back a certain distance before barely stopping.

There are two deep ravines left on the ground of the small courtyard, still emitting wisps of heat.

another direction.

There was a crackling sound.

The crown on Ni Daozi's head split open, like a waterfall of blue silk scattered behind him.

The small boots worn under his feet were broken and disappeared, and his bare snow-white feet stepped back again and again.

It wasn't until he stepped on the steps of the courtyard gate that he finally stopped his figure.

She slowly raised her arm, looking at the scorched black mark on her palm.

Strands of blood flowed down the wrist, along the snow-white forearm, and sank into the depth of the wide sleeve of the robe.

She held on to the door frame and stood there motionless, dazed a little.

"You hurt me..."

Ni Daozi spoke, his tone was still calm and indifferent, without any fluctuations.

As soon as she raised her hand, she didn't let Wei Tao speak, and continued talking by herself.

"But why do I feel that you still haven't tried your best?

Could it be that in your eyes, I, Yuan Daoist, are not even worthy of your all-out attack? "

"Are you afraid of killing me?"

She narrowed her eyes, and her originally clear voice suddenly became soft and watery.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you can beat me to death, you will take the position of Yuan Daozi, a direct disciple under the teacher's command, today!"

Wei Tao's whole body was steaming, like a human-shaped furnace.

He lowered his gaze to a piece of rubble at his feet.

As if it is the gold coin in the status bar, it attracts all the attention.

After a moment of silence, he sighed, "I have run out of energy, Ni Daozi's feeling is wrong."

She frowned, and her eyes wandered back and forth on him, with a strong sense of scrutiny.

After a while, he turned around and left without stopping for the slightest bit.

Only a melodious voice came from outside the courtyard, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.

"You take a good rest and come to see me tomorrow morning."

Wei Tao returned to his original body shape, and slowly calmed down his surging blood.

In fact, she was right.

In the short fight just now, he really didn't try his best.

The style of play is just to attack with the sky-shattering hammer.

The two strongest ultimate moves, Bingdi Shuanglian and Hexia Herring, were not used.

After all, these two styles were born out of the abstract paintings left by Sun Xiyue, and she is the Taoist who defected from the sect.

So unless you make up your mind to kill someone, you must not easily reveal it to others.

If it was life and death just now.

Then he must spare no effort at all costs.

Bingdi Shuanglian and Hexia herring are fully displayed;
Then burst out the blood of all acupuncture points;

Striking out the Blood Demon Power with maximum strength, the lethality should be more than double what it was just now.

But even so, he was not sure that he would kill the woman on the spot.

Because he didn't make a full shot, she also had great reservations.

At that time, both sides will show their cards, and life and death will be in an instant.

Who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies, is still unknown.

Wei Tao has confidence in himself.

This is the confidence gained from the bloody fights that started from practicing the Red Line Fist.

Of course, that Ni Daozi must also have confidence in himself.

Without strong self-confidence and firm will, how could it be possible to sit in the position of Yuan Daozi?

It's like Sun Xiyue of the Cangmang Mountain Range.

She crossed the mountain all the way, and killed an unknown number of armored soldiers, as well as elite court masters.

Even though he was seriously injured and dying, he was still aloof and looked down on all living beings.

"call……"

Wei Tao exhaled a hot breath slowly, and walked slowly towards his room.

Deacon Zhuang and Deacon Qi trembled, and it was only at this moment that they suddenly came back to their senses.

The eyes of the two were complicated, they glanced at Wei Tao, turned around and chased after Ni Daozi who had gone away.

They also didn't expect that a disciple who had just started out could do so much.

Although Ni Daozi didn't attack with all his strength, she was able to be repelled and injured, which has already proved his strength from the side.

This newly promoted outer sect disciple is even close to catching up with their level.

This is the cultivation of the Quanzhen secret method, which is close to the height of the sixth rank of Qi and blood!
In the courtyard, Wan Jing's expression was dull, his mouth half-opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't even utter a word.

Li Wei's face was covered with blood, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off.

He slumped on the ground, staring at the tall figure with a look of fear looming in his eyes.

And Han Lvyi.

She just stood there motionless.

After a while, he suddenly grabbed his hair and muttered to himself, "What about me? Just leave me like this?"

"I haven't tested it yet, whether to leave or stay, no matter what, give me a letter of approval..."

Click!

Wei Tao stopped without warning.

With a gloomy face and some doubts, he slowly turned his head and looked back.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the courtyard.

Wan Jing bowed his head and remained silent.

Li Wei instantly looked away, not daring to look in that direction again.

Even the emotional Han Luyi suddenly covered his mouth, not allowing himself to make a sound.

Wei Tao ignored them at all.

His gaze was icy and cold, and he swept across the small courtyard without missing a single corner.

After a long time, he turned back to his body, entered the room and closed the door.

Wei Tao frowned tightly, his face was serious.

Just now, he seemed to hear a faint sigh.

There was also a sharp and distorted laughter, which rang directly beside his ears.

A person is already dead, but it will actually affect his spirit in turn?

He thought it was nonsense.

So, what if there is another possibility?

Wei Tao thought of Bai Youyou again.

Or her other name, Bai Lingyu.

After a life-and-death fight with her, he began to feel inexplicably in a trance, with noises coming into his ears.

Counting today, this is the fourth time this has happened.

Mental illness, actually transferred?
Originally, he didn't take it too seriously.

As a result, the voice just now became clearer and closer, and it immediately made people feel something was wrong.

Wei Tao sat still, closed his eyes and emptied his mind.

Only the ears trembled slightly, looking for the source of the weird female voice.

Time passed little by little.

Suddenly, a trembling female voice sounded without warning.

Wei Tao suddenly opened his eyes.

A dodge came to the door.

Open the door and shoot, all in one go.

Click!

Han Luyi was held up by his neck and lifted up.

"Wei, Mr. Wei, let me tell you..."

She rolled her eyes, her whole body trembled violently, and she trembled like an electric shock when she spoke.

Wei Tao let go, and gently put her on the ground.

Showing an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I was practicing in the room just now, and I reacted a bit under stress."

Han Luyi tried to calm his breathing, "Let me tell Mr. Wei that the dinner has been delivered. If it's inconvenient for you, I can help bring it to the room."

"Oh, so it's night already."

Wei Tao nodded, and closed the door casually, "Let's go, follow the old rules, let's go to the small hall in the middle for dinner."

The whole yard is deserted.

Only he and Han Luyi were left.

As usual, there were twenty dishes and four medicinal soups on the table.

There are also two drawers of steaming fragrant rice that are as crystal clear as jade.

The color, fragrance and taste are complete, which makes people move their index fingers when they see it.

"What about the rest?"

Wei Tao took a big bowl of rice for himself, mixed some dishes in it, and started eating.

I have to say that Yuan Yi Yi's food is really good.

Even for the newly recruited outer disciples, the meals they use are all made of precious medicinal materials, which is more than one grade better than the medicinal diet at the Red Line Sect.

Just from the most basic meal, one can deeply feel the strength and heritage of Jiaomen Dazong.

"Shen Dai went down the mountain. Wan Jing and Li Wei went to other places. They should have passed Ni Daozi's assessment and are about to start practicing Guiyuan Gong."

Han Luyi showed a hint of envy, but then sighed again.

"I don't know what's going on now, it seems that the mountain gate has forgotten me."

She looked at Wei Tao, who was eating deliciously, and suddenly laughed, "Maybe you stunned Ni Daozi, and he still hasn't come to his senses until now."

"Miss Han, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Wei Tao raised his head and glanced at her.

Only then did he notice that Han Lvyi was wearing a dress similar to a cheongsam, which set off his curvaceous figure with a well-proportioned bump.

"It's because I'm restless, that's why I'm not choosing what to say. I hope Mr. Wei won't blame me."

She sighed faintly, her expression sad and sad.

Quietly, her shawl slipped off.

Coupled with the pitiful look on my face, it instantly revealed a huge allure.

He frowned slightly, and slowly exhaled a hot breath.

Facing Wei Tao's gaze, Han Lvyi wanted to cry.

But his eyes are moving like autumn water.

She whispered, "Mr. will see Ni Daozi tomorrow. If you can give me some kind words for me, the little girl will be very grateful. In the future, she will be willing to serve as a slave and handmaiden, making the bed for Mr. without any complaints."

Crash.

She heard the chair on the other side pushing away and approaching step by step.

She couldn't help lowering her head timidly, showing her shyness to the fullest.

Footsteps came to me.

She held her breath, with a delicate appearance that you can pick and choose.

However, he didn't have any stops.

He went straight out of the small hall and helped close the wooden door.

(End of this chapter)