Chapter 252 Three Heroes of the Desert

"When!" The weapons inevitably collided again, and it was still the same gap.

Before Yin Kexi could react, Situ Changfeng wrapped his palm around Yin Kexi, and then chopped off with great force.

"You..." Yin Kexi met Situ Changfeng with palms, stepped back three steps, looked at the half of the golden whip in his hand, and almost vomited blood with anger.

People in the Jianghu value face the most, and the abolishment of a famous weapon is no less than a slap in the face. What's more, in the public, such a humiliating method is abolished, it is simply a slap in the face.

I wanted to go up and try my best, but seeing the cold shining sword, I stopped rationally.

"Very good! The green hills will not change! I hope Da Song will not be captured by us, otherwise there will be no place for you in the world!" Yin Kexi rubbed his numb wrist and put down his harsh words.

"Haha! Threaten me, join my Quanzhen Sect, or anyone around me, because you Mongolian masters bully the small and surround you with a large army, then I will assassinate the Mongolian Khan at any cost!" Situ Changfeng's face changed, and he became murderous. said.

"You..." Yin Kexi didn't expect Situ Changfeng to threaten him in turn. You must know that being targeted by a heavenly master is not a joke, let alone a young master.

Even if Temujin is heavily guarded, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.Moreover, if the word of joining today reached Temujin's ears, Yin Kexi might not be able to please him.

"Hehe! Brother Yin made a slip of the tongue, fellow Daoist Ling Fengzi, don't take it to heart, we are all masters, how can we bully the small with the big." A person with a face as expressionless as impermanence, holding a mourning stick, smiled Come out and say.

"Oh! Zombie face, you look uglier when you smile than when you cry!" Guo Fu sneered.

"Speak the truth!

I'm sorry, the little disciple is rude, presumably Xiaoxiangzi's master of the generation would not care about her. "Situ Changfeng first said something to Guo Fu with a smile, then turned around and said apologetically.

"You..." Xiaoxiangzi was very angry.

"It must be intentional." Xiaoxiangzi roared in his heart.

"Brother Xiaoxiangzi doesn't know the same as a teenager, does he?" Situ Changfeng asked in surprise to Xiaoxiangzi whose chest was heaving up and down.

"No, no, I just want to compete with fellow Taoist Ling Fengzi." Xiaoxiangzi suppressed his anger and forced a smile.

"It's really uglier to laugh than to cry." Situ Changfeng said secretly, but with a smile on his face: "It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk, of course it's no problem to have a discussion."

"Please!" Xiaoxiangzi raised his hand to signal.

Situ Changfeng knew exactly what Xiaoxiangzi was up to, he just wanted Situ Changfeng to cut off his weapon on purpose.

In that way, the poisonous sand hidden in the mourning stick can be erupted, poisoning Situ Changfeng.

As soon as the two fought against each other, as Situ Changfeng expected, Xiaoxiangzi tried to confront each other several times, but he avoided them all without a trace.

Situ Changfeng changed his tough attitude just now, and instead used the technique of falling shadows and chasing souls. A large knife was played with great delicacy, like an overlord's embroidery, constantly spinning around Xiaoxiangzi.

Xiaoxiangzi was very depressed and puzzled. The two of them had exchanged dozens of moves. Even if the poisonous sand had not come out, the poisonous energy was stimulated by the true energy, so it should have an effect.

How did he know that whether it is Zixin Peiyuan Pill or Jiuzhuan Golden Pill, they are all made from rare medicinal materials. Now Situ Changfeng doesn't say that all poisons are invulnerable, but ordinary poisons can also be ignored, let alone just the poison in the air. that point.

The more he beat Xiaoxiangzi, the more uncertain he was. Situ Changfeng's true energy was stronger than he expected, and his sword skills were weird, which made him hard to guard against.

For Situ Changfeng, although Xiaoxiangzi's movements were nimble and he didn't look stiff as usual, they were still within controllable range, slightly worse than himself.

But this Xiaoxiangzi really deserves to be like a zombie, his body is quite hard, and he felt like hitting a stone with his fist several times, but he didn't dare to let the Dragon Sparrow Knife hit him.

"Roar!" Situ Changfeng exhaled suddenly, and a tiger roar shocked Xiaoxiangzi into a daze.Then the back of the saber swung the mourning stick away, leaned forward, and hit Xiaoxiangzi's chest with his shoulder.

"Pfft!" Although it was Xiaoxiangzi's copper-skinned and iron-framed body, his internal organs were still shaken, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"You!" Xiaoxiangzi was on guard in horror, and was relieved to see that Situ Changfeng had no intention of continuing to fight.

"Good work! Xiaoxiangzi admires it!" Xiaoxiangzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with cupped hands.

"Acceptance!"

"The young man is good at martial arts, the monk wants to learn how to punch and kick, I wonder if it is possible?" The Mongolian side came out again and said.

"What a black dwarf, how shameless he wants to fight with wheels." Guo Fu jumped up and screamed.

black dwarf?Situ Changfeng looked at the man in front of him who was dark and short, but with thick arms, comparable to Guo Fu's thighs, and a steady and powerful foot. He was clearly Nimoxing, who was also the three great masters of Mongolia.

When Nimoxing heard Guo Fu say that he was a black dwarf, he couldn't help but glared at her.

"What's so fierce! Could it be that this girl is wrong!" Guo Fu stared back without showing any weakness.

"Amitabha!" Nimoxing also knew that he was suspected of fighting with the wheel, and seeing that Guo Fu was Situ Changfeng's apprentice, he would not be able to offend him for a while, but he wanted to justify the name of the fellow Mongolian Three Heroes, so he simply said nothing and declared A Buddha name.

"Master wants to teach you, of course there is no problem." Situ Changfeng raised his hand to stop Guo Fu from continuing to speak, and said with a smile.

"Many thanks to the benefactor for making it perfect. The benefactor has repeatedly fought, so he may adjust his breath a bit." Nimoxing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that others would say that the victory was not martial, so he pretended to be magnanimous and said.

"It's a trivial matter, it's okay, but it's a pity that I can't learn the master's iron crutches." Situ Changfeng said as he tossed the Dragon Sparrow Saber in front of Yang Guo.

The corner of Nimoxing's mouth twitched, thinking that ghosts would compare weapons with you, and your family is monsters, all of them use magical weapons.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm practicing Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Kung Fu, and I'm better at punching and kicking." Nimoxing said quickly.

"That's good, Master please!" Situ Changfeng was not surprised, after all, he didn't have a lot of blows, so how could he ask for punches on his own initiative.

"Look at the trick!" Nimoxing didn't give in, and rushed forward with fists the size of a casserole.

Of course Situ Changfeng was not afraid, he stretched out his Iron Wire Fist, and the same fist went up to meet him.

As soon as the two of them fought, it was extremely heated, and the punches went to the flesh. Both of them did not give in. In the blink of an eye, they punched ten times, with a loud bang, which made people panic when they heard it.

Situ Changfeng had long felt that something was not right. This Nimoxing was not only powerful and full of energy, but also had good defense. When punched, there was always a feeling of sliding away. It must have been restrained.

But Nimoxing didn't feel well either. Although most of his strength was lost, Situ Changfeng's strength pierced through his tendons, which made him very uncomfortable.

Even though the zhenqi protects the body, Situ Changfeng's zhenqi is very strange. Sometimes it is hot and violent, which makes people feel like acupuncture, and sometimes it is like a thousand years of ice, and the body is almost stiff.

(End of this chapter)

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