Cross-push the other world: Awakening the martial arts descending system at the beginning

Snapped!

The moment the two palms faced each other in the air, the true energy roared violently towards the surroundings, and Murong Fu and Chen Lao drifted back at the same time.

"Hunyuan Tianshan Palm?"

Old Chen stood firm and stared at Murong Fu in front of him. Unexpectedly, this man was so young, but his palm strength was extremely strong. The palm he used just now almost used [-]% of his palm strength. The purpose was to strike Linghu Chong. kill.

But there was such an expert on the opposite side, and he was also from the Qingshan Sword Sect.

However, apart from Master Qingshan, the only ones who can have such palm power in Qingshan are the Six Heroes of Qingshan, but this young master is not like the Six Heroes of Qingshan.

In recent years, there have been rumors in the world that Qingshanjian sent out a genius disciple named Yang Xiaoran, could it be this person?

If so, it seems that today's situation may be very difficult.

Old Chen's eyes flickered, he once again mobilized his true energy, and slapped Murong Fu with his palm again.

Just after exchanging palms with Mr. Chen, Murong Fu found that this old man's palm strength was similar to that of the old man behind Hua Mingchen in Zunhuangxuan, but slightly higher than that old man.

At this time, seeing the opponent attacking again, Murong Fu was not polite, he directly pointed at the opponent's palm with his Shen He finger and poked violently.

Before the fingers and palms clashed, the true qi had already intertwined. Murong Fu hadn't broken through the fourth floor at this time, and Daoxuan's true qi was much inferior to Chen Lao who had already reached the seventh floor, but Murong Fu's condensed true qi But it contains its own internal force, so its power is not weaker than the opponent.

When the fingers and palms clashed together, the scattered zhenqi once again surged crazily, Mr. Chen's white beard and hair flew backwards in the wafting zhenqi, but at the same time, his palm strength was also suppressed by Murong Fu. The fingers were completely scattered, and the zhenqi with this internal force directly pierced the palm and shot into the opponent's arm.

There was a trace of pain on Chen Lao's face, but Murong Fu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and once again used the Hunyuan Tianshan Palm, overflowing with true energy, and pushed his palms towards the opponent in an instant.

"Kaitian." Murong Fu shouted loudly, this time he used Kaitian which was more powerful than Duanshan.

In a hurry, Chen Lao spread out his palms to resist this move to open the sky, but Hunyuan Tianshan palm is an extremely fierce palm technique, even if Chen Lao uses his true energy, he may not be able to relax immediately, let alone hastily. of resistance.

Immediately, Old Chen flew back backwards after being struck by this stance, the qi and blood in his body churned violently, and a mouthful of old blood burst out, staining his white beard red.

Of course, at this time Murong Fu, the turbulent qi and blood in his body also made him extremely uncomfortable. The Kaitian just now almost emptied the true qi in his cyclone, and made him understand that although he belongs to the Hunyuan Tianshan Palm, Kaitian The infuriating energy consumed is not comparable to that of Duanshan.

Hua Mingyang hurriedly stepped forward to support Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen's pale face made him a little anxious. If these Qingshan disciples could not be dealt with here, they would definitely become troubles for the Fuwei Escort in the future.

But the room leak happened to be raining overnight, and while Chen Lao lost to Murong Fu, five of the ten bodyguard disciples he led had already been killed by Linghu Chong's sword, and Xu Lin, who was injured in the distance, seemed to be no match for the man facing him. After receiving several punches, a large area of ​​his chest was sunken.

"Mr. Chen, what should I do? Is it impossible this time..." Hua Mingchen had lost his previous arrogance, and supported Mr. Chen, his tone contained a little anxiety.

Old Chen sighed softly, trying to calm down the blood in his body: "The strength of these young people has already surpassed their peers, especially the one I fought against, with the strength of the seventh level of my Daoxuan Zhenqi at the early stage It can only be slightly inferior, and his cultivation has at least reached the middle stage of the seventh floor."

"Then what should we do?"

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, old Chen showed a trace of unwillingness on his wrinkled face: "Third Young Master, when the other five disciples can still block the young man with the sword, and I will fight another person again, you Just take this opportunity and run away."

"No! Old Chen, how could I leave you alone."

A smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Chen's face: "With the words of the third son, even if the old man dies here today, he is already content. Third son, take this opportunity and hurry up and leave."

As soon as the words finished, Mr. Chen pushed Hua Mingyang, and rushed towards Murong Fu again, but this time the power of his palm was not as powerful as the previous two times.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hua Mingyang ran away into the distance. Even though he couldn't bear to leave Mr. Chen behind, he also knew the reason why he would not be afraid of running out of firewood if he kept the green hills.

But how could Yexun give him this chance, took out the Glock 17 from his arms, and pulled the trigger on Hua Mingyang.

There was a loud crash that shocked everyone present, and then Hua Mingyang's painful wailing was heard. Ye Xun did not end Hua Mingyang's life with a single shot, but hit his leg with a single shot. Let him completely lose the ability to escape.

This sudden change made Mr. Chen distracted immediately, and let him, who was slightly defeated by Murong Fu, slap his chest again, and then put his fingers straight on his chest, and the true energy pierced his chest instantly, and the blood flowed down. The wound on the back splashed out.

Old Chen also fell to the ground because of this, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Ye Xun put Glock 17 into his arms, and ordered Murong Fu to help Linghu Chong clear out the miscellaneous soldiers, while he himself approached Hua Mingyang step by step. At this time, his face was filled with a winner's smile.

"What? Want to run? What about your arrogant attitude just now?"

Hua Mingyang tightly covered his leg, trying to prevent the blood from flowing out of the wound, but as long as he exerted a little force, the wound would feel excruciating pain. At this time, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, and his facial features It has almost been twisted together, and it is impossible to answer Ye Xun's words at all.

Ye Xun looked at Hua Mingyang mockingly. He didn't plan to get rid of him in a hurry, but he still kicked his wound hard, and Hua Mingyang screamed in pain.

For this, Ye Xun felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, ignored Hua Mingyang, and Ye Xun turned his attention to Linghu Chong. At this time, with the help of Murong Fu, these miscellaneous soldiers in the Fuwei Escort Bureau have been cleaned up and killed. The dead, the disabled.

"Linghu Chong, go and help Big Brother Feng deal with Xu Lin, but don't hurt his life."

"it is good!"

Linghu Chong leaped up, and the sharp sword in his hand drew nine phantoms in the air, and immediately stabbed in front of Xu Lin.

Against Feng Yuxiu, Xu Lin was already at a disadvantage, not to mention he was injured at this time. Facing the pincer attack of Feng Yuxiu and Linghu Chong, he was subdued in a short time and brought to Ye Xun.

Ye Xun looked at this burly man. This burly figure looked very majestic, his chest had been sunken a lot, and there was no pain on his face. Ye Xun really admired this determination.

"Are you Hua Mingyang's disciple?"

"If you want to kill, kill it, why do you need to talk?" Xu Lin snorted angrily, then turned his head.

"Backbone." Ye Xun smiled faintly, Xu Lin's attitude did not make him angry, on the contrary, he developed a good impression of him in his heart, and he wanted to take him for his own use.

But Xu Lin's attitude let Ye Xun know that this does not seem to be an easy task.

Ye Xun was thinking quickly about what to do, and when he caught sight of Hua Mingyang again, he suddenly had some calculations in his mind.

Coming to Hua Mingyang's side, Ye Xun kicked his body and said with a smile, "Third Young Master, do you want to live?"

Hua Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted: "Yes, I want to live, please spare my life."

A cold light suddenly appeared in the corner of Ye Xun's eyes: "Yes, but I have one condition, as long as you kill Xu Lin and your second brother, I can let you go."

"When...really?"

Ye Xun didn't answer, but ordered Linghu Chong to throw a sword in front of him.

This scene made Hua Mingchen not far away anxious: "Young man, haven't we already reached an agreement, as long as you can get rid of my third brother, I can give you 2 taels."

Ye Xun ignored Hua Mingchen, but continued to ask Hua Mingyang: "Third Young Master, have you made up your mind?"

"I hope you keep your word." In order to survive, Hua Mingyang finally endured the pain, tried his best to get up from the ground, picked up the sword, and limped towards Hua Mingchen.

Seeing this scene, Xu Lin was slightly moved.

He can understand Hua Mingyang's instinct to survive. If Hua Mingchen walked towards him first, he would have nothing to say, and he would have no complaints if he sacrificed himself for the master's family, but Hua Mingyang walked towards Hua Mingchen first. Brothers and sisters, how can they kill each other for their own survival.

Hua Mingchen looked at his brother who was getting closer and closer to him, and the fear gradually emerged on his face. Although Hua Mingyang was injured, at this moment, he couldn't move his body at all.

Facing death, Hua Mingchen couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a short distance, the injured Hua Mingyang walked for a long time. When Hua Mingchen was close in front of him, Hua Mingyang's expression was a little distorted. He raised the sword in his hand high and said with an evil smile: "Second brother, use the You should feel honored that you died in exchange for my life."

After all, the sharp sword in his hand chopped down mercilessly.

Just when Xu Lin thought that Hua Mingchen's death was about to become a foregone conclusion, Feng Yuxiu suddenly moved, and a burst of true energy rushed out from his fist, hitting Hua Mingyang firmly, and immediately , Hua Mingyang's body flew out.

The sudden change not only made Hua Mingchen heave a sigh of relief, but even Xu Lin was greatly puzzled.

Ye Xun suddenly said, "Mr. Xu, you also saw the scene just now, I just want to know are you really willing to lose your life for such a master?"

Xu Lin looked at Ye Xun, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

I can't help but ask myself, are I really willing to sacrifice myself for such a master?

For the sake of his own life, he disregarded the lives of his compatriots, and even killed his elder brother with his own hands. If he was so greedy for life and afraid of death, did he really want to die for him?

But the third son never treated himself badly.

Just as Xu Lin was asking himself secretly, Ye Xun said again: "Mr. Xu, as the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good day chooses a master. Why do you have to be loyal to such a master?"

"What do you mean?" Xu Lin looked at Ye Xun and asked in a deep voice.