Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 202
The wind and rain outside the hall were violent.

The large canopy of water mist was swept by the strong wind and poured into the door, bringing an abnormal chill to the bones.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense.

The Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion secretly made a gesture, leading the people to step back slowly.

On the other side, Mingshui gang Bai Kequn did the same.

People from both sides retreated one after another, leaving a large space in the middle of the main hall of the Martial Arts Hall.

Only the Qingfeng audience was left, confronting the single-handed Fairy Chilian.

Suddenly there was a faint sigh.

It overflowed from Fairy Chilian's slightly parted red lips.

She swung her waist and came slowly.

The chill quickly spread to the interior of the hall.

There was a slight click.

Li Guanzhu took a step slowly, and met him face to face.

His speed was neither slow nor fast, and every step was no more or less, and he took a distance of two feet and three inches, as if he was measuring against a ruler.

And as the distance between the two sides got closer, the landing point of his footsteps became more straight and precise, sinking deeper into the bluestone floor, leaving a long and straight mark.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Neither of the two spoke, their eyes intertwined in the void, making no secret of their intense murderous intent.

Boom!

Fairy Chilian's red dress suddenly flashed.

At the same time, Li Kun's figure skyrocketed, and he stomped heavily on the ground.

The two collided violently.

Boom!

In an instant, the ground surged, and the smoke and dust flew up, covering the two entangled figures. There was only the violent collision sound like thunder, and they exploded together in one piece.

"let's go."

Wei Tao led a dozen Qingfengguan disciples and ran towards the hidden small door at the side and rear of the main hall.

Ming Shui's gang, Bai Kequn, stared at the open space in the middle of the Martial Arts Hall, keeping their eyes on the two figures who were fighting fiercely.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly discovered that the old fox who was always smiling had such terrifying strength.

Facing Fairy Chilian, who ranked No. 14 in the Red List, she was able to go straight up without losing ground.

So, what is the cultivation level of the deacon who is on the same level as the old fox?
Even if this person is inferior to that old fox, it is no longer something he can contend with.

Bai Kequn was in a state of confusion.

It was completely unexpected that Qingfengguan, which is not visible in Luoshui City, has such a terrifying background of strength, even though it has the support of Qinglin Shan Yuanyi behind it.

It's ridiculous that he has been thinking about finding someone for revenge.

Thanks to the fact that he didn't make a bold move just now, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

Bai Ke turned his head and caught a glimpse of Qingfengguan's disciples running towards the back of the main hall.

With a thought in his heart, he immediately greeted the subordinates he had brought, and followed closely behind.

In another direction, the Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion also had the same thought, and even came later, ahead of Qingfengguan and others.

Sensing that there were people chasing him on both sides, Wei Tao didn't speed up, on the contrary, he obviously slowed down a step.

After a while, he stopped without warning.

As soon as he raised his hand, all the disciples behind him froze.

Under his signal, he quickly backed away towards a corner on one side.

The members of Lingyun Pavilion and Mingshui Gang who were following behind were directly thrown to the front.

A small creak.

The small door was also pushed open.

A tall and majestic figure squeezed in from the outside with difficulty.

Even the door frame was blown apart.

He is [-] meters tall, and his shirtless upper body is muscled high, coupled with dense veins, like pieces of steel ingots tightened with a noose.

"Boss Chi Lian said that none of you can leave."

The strong man looked down and squeezed out a ferocious smile.

"Wait a moment."

The Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion took a step forward, clasped his fists and cupped his hands, "We are from Lingyun Pavilion, and we have always been at odds with Qingfengguan, Your Excellency..."

"I don't care who you are."

The strong man's voice was like a bell, and the small door behind him was buzzing, "I only know that she made everyone in Qingfeng Temple die.

Since you have appeared here, it can only be said that you are unlucky, and you deserve it. "

Suddenly, two violent shouts sounded at the same time.

The Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion and Guardian Bai of Mingshui Gang rushed out of the crowd at the same time.

They swelled with anger and blood, and shot violently.

Two gusts of wind were blown up, and they were already in front of the strong man in an instant.

Boom!

The strong man's body remained motionless, his arms crossed and stretched forward.

When the two of them got close to five feet in front of them, they pressed down heavily with two huge and ferocious palms.

Like a thunderclap, it exploded from the intersection of the three people's fists and palms.

The blue brick ground with a radius of several meters collapsed silently, forming a large pit several feet deep.

The two figures flew high and fell backwards.

After landing, he struggled a few times before getting up with difficulty.

Blood gushed from the mouth of Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

the other side.

Bai Kequn let out a mouthful of stale air full of bloody smell, and quietly shrank his body back.

I only felt the joints all over my body numb, and they were made crackling by the collision just now.

This is because the Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng is strong and helped him share most of the pressure. Otherwise, with just one blow, he would be crushed to the bone and beaten to death.

"This old thing is a bit chewy."

The burly man shook his arms, stretched his neck, and said with a grin, "The other young man needs more training and training."

"But it's meaningless. You're all going to die here today anyway. It's a waste of saliva to say more."

With a wave of his hand, a group of black-clothed and masked warriors poured in from outside the door.

Faintly surrounds everyone.

"Some familiar attire."

Wei Tao frowned slightly, lost in thought.

A moment later, a ray of light flashed, dispelling the fog and illuminating a dusty corner of the memory.

"Moxiang Tower..."

"On the outskirts of Qizhou Fucheng, the warriors in Moxianglou are almost exactly the same as the marks on their bodies."

"Then, this Fairy Chilian is still related to Moxianglou?"

The strong man glanced at the center of the hall, and his eyes fell on the two people who were fighting fiercely.

"Kill them all."

He confessed, then raised his foot and walked over there.

In an instant, the light of the knife flickered, and there was a chill.

The masked warrior in black rushed forward without saying a word.

For the battle that was about to happen behind him, the strong man didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, the strongest two had already been eliminated by him, and no matter how hard the other minions resisted, it was impossible for them to beat the gang of killers trained by Chi Lian himself.

So, what he needs to do now is to help her hold her ground and prevent the shadow hidden behind the old cow's nose from suddenly making a move.

In the confrontation a few years ago, Chi Lian suffered a big loss here.

He was almost killed by the old Niubi and the shadow on the barren hill south of the Styx River.

Of course, if given the chance.

He didn't mind a surprise attack either, so he teamed up with Chi Lian to beat Li Kun Laodao to death.

The strong man didn't walk fast, and he had been paying close attention to his surroundings.

At the same time, he was also constantly speculating and calculating where the shadow of the restrained breath, which was like a rock, would hide.

Boom!

Guanzhu Qingfeng and Fairy Chilian smashed through the gate of the Martial Arts Hall and jumped into the torrential rain together, causing large splashes of water.

The strong man suddenly accelerated his speed.

At this moment, the ground shook without warning.

Bang bang muffled together.

A series of shrill screams came from behind.

Suddenly disrupted his observation and thoughts.

The strong man stopped, his nose trembled slightly, and then he turned around slowly.

There was blood at the entrance.

The strong fishy sweet smell spread out.

The strong man's pupils contracted involuntarily, and the corpses with stumped limbs and arms were reflected inside. The blood quickly spread over and soaked the soles of his shoes.

The last few Taoist priests of Qingfengguan were rushing out of the small gate, and the warriors from the other two sides followed tremblingly.

Nothing moved, just a figure stained red with blood, standing there quietly, blocking the way to the back door.

Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng had a complex expression, and took a deep look at Wei Tao, who was standing silently, before being supported by someone to leave quickly.

Bai Ke followed behind, subconsciously avoiding his gaze, just staring at the ground under his feet.

"Wait a minute." Wei Tao said suddenly.

Bai Kequn's body trembled, but he still stopped.

pat!

A small piece of silver ingot was thrown over.

He hurriedly caught it, his eyes were uncertain, and he looked up.

"This is for your brother's medical expenses."

Wei Tao said slowly, "Even if we are settled, it's best not to come to me again in the future."

"I know, I know."

Bai Kequn was wrapped in a strong smell of blood.

Then think about how this person turned into Dao Asura without any warning just now, and instantly harvested the lives of those black-clothed warriors like chopping melons and vegetables.

He mumbled a reply, turned around and left without even daring to turn his head.

"who are you?"

The strong man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, "Is it also the shadow of that old cow's nose?"

Wei Tao looked up and down that extremely oppressive figure, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.

"you guess."

He smiled slightly, and suddenly disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the strong man.

when! ! !
Like a huge bell ringing in an ancient temple deep in the mountains, the sound of gold and iron clanging even overwhelmed another battlefield, and pierced through the sound of wind and rain, and spread a long distance away.

Boom!

Then there was another muffled sound.

The two figures suddenly merged and separated.

Wei Tao's figure flashed again, his fist was wrapped in black and red airflow, he directly avoided a thick arm like a log, and bombarded the strong man's waist like lightning.

The strong man's muscles rolled and surged, and he took this heavy punch abruptly.

Immediately, he swung his big hand like a bear's paw, wrapped in the sharp howling wind, and smashed it down towards Wei Tao's head.

Wei Tao was expressionless, his legs were interlaced, rooted to the ground like iron piles, and a red-lined punch shot out, hitting heavily on the center of Gai's pressed palm.

Boom!

Fist palms meet.

Black, red, and blue and gray are colliding with each other.

The majestic shock wave slammed in all directions.

The strong man bounced his arms high, stepped back several steps, and crushed a large piece of bluestone bricks.

Wei Tao got a little shorter out of thin air.

The calf below the knee was deeply immersed in the ground, and a blush flashed across the cheeks.

Swish!
Quietly, he had disappeared again.

The strong man squinted his eyes suddenly, catching the figure that suddenly went back and forth, left and right.

He was not disturbed at all by the rising smoke and flying flesh.

"coming!"

There was a sudden jump in his heart, and then he moved his heart and body at will, and slammed his palm towards the side and back.

Boom!

Another blast of thunder.

One tall and one short, one big and one small, the two figures merged and separated again.

Wei Tao slid to one side and flew back.

His legs sank deep into the ground, like an iron plow, cutting out two ravines more than half a meter deep on the hard bluestone square bricks.

The strong man also staggered back, overturning an unknown number of utensils along the way, and barely stopped until his back hit a thick beam.

"Bronze tendons and iron bones, so good practice!"

Wei Tao pulled out his legs and praised him sincerely.

"You are also very good."

The strong man moved his body slowly, exhaled a foul breath, "It seems that I can't beat you to death without paying some price."

Boom!

He took a step forward, and at this moment, his body, which was already more than two meters high, rose again, swelling and skyrocketing.

In the blink of an eye, it broke through three meters, and finally stabilized when it exceeded a height of [-] meters.

In the Martial Arts Hall, the giant, which was at least one-third bigger than before, straightened its body. The muscles on the surface of the body were twisted and twisted to the extreme. It seemed to be filled with explosive power, which could cause huge damage to the surroundings at any time.

He lowered his head, his deformed eyes blinked slowly after being squeezed by the twisted muscles, reflecting the figure that was only half his height.

"This is the horizontal practice method that I have practiced to great success. You can be proud of me for being able to push me to such an extent."

"Yes, this is what I want." The light in Wei Tao's eyes became brighter and brighter, like two bright lights.

The center of the brows is also beating suddenly, and the energy of the whole person is suddenly raised at this moment, gathering in one place.

Swish!
His hair was loose, and the originally pure black hair suddenly became blood red, and it was automatic without wind, as if it had a life of its own.

Quietly, misty and distorted laughter sounded directly in the brawny man's mind.

There are also sobbing and crying like weeping and crying, intertwined with sharp laughter, regardless of each other.

"This is……"

The spirit of the brawny man went into a trance for a moment.

at the same time.

Wei Tao has already come to the front.

The legs of the mountains grow lotuses every step of the way, and the ground shrinks into inches.

Even though he didn't use the herring under the lotus, but with his current level of vigor and blood, his mountain-crossing kicks are almost unrecognizable to ordinary people.

Even the strong man in front of him couldn't catch his movement track when he was suddenly in a trance.

Suddenly, the strong man let out a shrill howl.

Like the roar of a ferocious beast, it suddenly sounded in the martial arts hall.

The lower back was completely black, and even exuded the pungent smell of burnt raw meat.

He was clumsy on the left and right, striding to dodge, but he still couldn't get rid of Wei Tao's chasing bunts that came and went without a trace.

Often, the pair of scorching hot irons, with auger-penetrated corrosive strength, breaks down the defense and invades the body.

Although the area of ​​each place is not too big, in just a short time, more than ten wounds were broken on his body.

The power of scorching heat and corrosion penetrated into the body and destroyed it wantonly, which has already produced more and more negative effects.

What's more, every time he tried to take a heavy blow and catch the track of that slippery guy, he was disturbed by intertwined laughter and crying.

The result was that he was hit hard, but the counterattack did not have any substantial effect. It was like losing his wife and losing his army.

Boom!

The strong man let out a wild roar, and broke out with all his strength at any cost.

With his body as the center, the gray aura suddenly swelled, causing ripples and sweeping towards the surroundings.

Swish!
Wei Tao retreated a few meters away like lightning, leaning his back against a beam, breathing slowly and calmly.

"Bronze ribs and iron bones, vajra glass, your horizontal training skills are the best among the people I have ever met."

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, except that his eyes were still shining, and he looked a little weak and tired.

The hair on the back of the mess had turned black again, and sweat was still dripping down from the ends of the hair.

"Your agility and speed, as well as the true power of burning and corrosion, also amazed me."

"If you are not a Taoist priest of Qingfengguan, maybe we can have a good exchange of martial arts practice."

The strong man inhaled deeply and exhaled heavily.

With every breath, the gray aura ebbs and flows on the body surface at the same time.

"But it's already too late. I'm going to kill you today even if my foundation is damaged and my vitality is seriously injured. I can't..."

He spoke in a low voice, but suddenly fell silent.

The complexion also changed one after another.

His eyes suddenly became extremely serious, fixedly staring at the scorched black marks on his body.

There, there is a faint ray of red silk, which is cruising through the flesh and blood.

The strong man was terrified.

He thought of the fluttering bloody long hair on the opposite side just now.

It is somewhat similar to this scarlet silk thread.

Suddenly, other wounds that had begun to heal also felt inexplicably itchy.

It was as if someone was holding a tiny brush and brushing gently across his skin and flesh.

"This feeling……"

"This is, this is You Xuan Wei Si!?"

The strong man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise.

He frowned tightly, "Why do you have the mysterious silk!?"

"What's the relationship between you and Mrs. Sly!?"

　I worked overtime too late yesterday, disrupting the rhythm of the entire codeword, staying up all night and not finishing today’s update, so I had to take advantage of the lunch break to finish writing. Thank you very much for your support.

　
(End of this chapter)