Legend of Meow Immortal

When it comes to young masters in the arena, Tang Tang's eyes are darkened, and he doesn't know anything.

Although there are some chatterbox among the monks who talk about nothing, most of the people and things they talk about are outdated information. The monks are in the temple all day long, so how can they know everything about the world.

Unless the disciple who traveled down the mountain returns, the gossip in Shaolin will be updated.

However, the news of this kind of backwardness is only limited to the disciples of the outer hall, and if they can enter the inner hall, they can all get a book of important matters in the world. Tang Tang thinks this is normal.

In the outer court, Shaolin disciples are still at the stage of laying the foundation, knowing too much is not beneficial.

In the inner hall, the foundation has been perfected, and knowing some things about the world can also stimulate everyone's self-motivation.

So listening to the words of the two female disciples beside him, Tang Tang couldn't help being a little curious, how powerful could this so-called young master be?

Thinking here, the door of the inn downstairs was pushed open, and a young man in a purple robe walked out from it.

Judging from the appearance, the newcomer should be about the same age as that Huashan disciple, even the expression is a bit similar, they are all cold.

"Xiang Hongzhi? I didn't expect to meet you here... What? Do you want to take revenge? You were not my opponent last time. How long has it been since you dare to come here to cause trouble?" The young man said without looking Instead, he glanced around, as if he was looking for someone.

"Don't look at Xue Ziyan, when my little uncle wants to come out, he will come out naturally." With a clang, Xiang Hongzhi pulled out his long sword and held a sword flower and said.

"Tsk, that guy is really there. It's really troublesome. You can't kill you by calling back and forth... This is too boring." Xue Ziyan's hands became claws, and he squeezed suddenly, making a clicking sound. .

"Blood River Valley's half-step first-class-Blood Claw Xue Ziyan, so it is him."

"This guy looks pretty good. His skin is so white and his lips are so red. He's much more handsome than that skinny Xiang Hongzhi—this Blood River Valley technique really has a beautifying effect, but it's a pity that he uses magic skills and is eager for success." , the foundation is not stable, handsome is handsome, but he looks a bit weird, and the most terrifying thing is that once he gets mad, his face will be disfigured."

"What junior sister said is true, it's a pity to have such a good exercise." Senior sister said with a look of regret.

The corners of Tang Tang's mouth twitched, the two sisters...is it time to talk about this?Is that the point?

Monk Zimo acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and he was still not moved at all.

Just as the teachers and sisters were commenting, Xiang Hong swung the sword in his hand, and walked forward in a zigzag, a rainbow light slashed at Xue Ziyan's leg.

Xue Ziyan sneered, pointing his toes forward, his figure rose suddenly like a big eagle.

Xiang Hongzhi slashed at the hollow with a sudden sword, his expression remained unchanged, his body twisted backward while leaning forward, and the sword swept upward again.

"Wow, wow, there are rumors in the world that Huashan has a ghostly body. It seems to be true. How did his body turn around? Could this be the legendary supernatural power?"

"Senior Sister, I think Huashan swordsmanship is very fierce. It is specially aimed at Xiasanlu. If you are not careful, you will have your feet cut off. If you think about it, you will die of pain."

Tang Tang listened to the two women's gossip silently, and thought to himself, Huashan's body skills are ghostly, and his sword skills are aimed at Xiasanlu. It's not because of Huashan's strange and dangerous geographical environment.

With winding mountain roads, majestic peaks, and dizzying heights, Huashan Mountain is much more difficult than Songshan Mountain.

But come to think of it, this is the Huashan characteristic brought by middle and lower level martial arts, it is like climbing a mountain, you only reach the middle of the mountain, and you have not yet reached the top of the mountain.

If it is Huashan's top swordsmanship and footwork, it will definitely be magnificent. On the top of the mountain, swinging a sword and leaping, such a swordsmanship can't be petty.

Xue Ziyan had fought Xiang Hongzhi many times, and he had expected Xiang Hongzhi to turn around and strike with a sword. He had already turned his body upside down in the air, and his fingernails glowed slightly red on his head and feet, bringing up several light and shadows, directly Grab Xiang Hongzhi's upward sword.

There was a squeak.

The fingernails and the sword crossed, and there were faint sparks flying.

The blade of the sword was grabbed by Xue Ziyan, and the internal force of the blood river kept swirling and rushing in.

Xiang Hongzhi's face changed, and his body started to rotate simultaneously with the twisting force from the sword.

Xue Ziyan was hit by the sword, and his body, which was about to fall, rose again. Just about to fall, he saw Xiang Hongzhi below him spinning like a top, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

"Xue Ziyan, take me back with a sword!" At this moment, Xiang Hongzhi yelled violently, the ground under his feet cracked and sank instantly, but he rushed straight up.

Is it the violent wind sword technique? ...It can be regarded as the famous sword technique of Huashan School, Tang Tang thought to himself as he watched the figure rising suddenly.

As far as he knows, Huashan swordsmanship is famous all over the world, and the most famous ones are Ziqi Shutian Sword, Ziyun Yuntian Sword, and Zixia Mantian Sword. The combination of the three is the three Ziwutian swordsmanship—— The information of the Martial Arts can be regarded as high-end goods, knowing these is nothing to Tangtang.

And that Kuangfeng swordsmanship is the foundation of the Ziqi Shutian swordsmanship. Although there are not many records in the books and it is far away from the Sanzi swordsmanship, at least it is named.

As for the Blood River Valley, because it is a demon gate, the information is recorded in more detail.

Blood River Valley respects qi, and is good at palm, claw, and saber techniques in martial arts.

Among them, the Sutra of the Great Sun and Blood River is famous for its viciousness.

Most of the evil methods related to blood are characterized by femininity and viciousness, but this is not the case in the Great Sun Blood River Scripture—even if it is really a blood river, it is still a boiling and surging blood river. On the contrary, it is vast and scorching hot, and it is a great/dharma door that is enough for demons to enter the Tao.

The blood needed for cultivation is not human blood, but medicinal animal blood. Although it is also full of evil spirits, it is not so unacceptable.

The Great Sun Blood River Sutra goes down, it is the Blood River Yunri True Art, and the Blood River Yunri True Art goes further, it is the Blood River Jiuqu Gong.

To be able to practice the Blood River Jiuqu Gong in the Blood River Valley at the age of less than twenty, there is no doubt that he is already an internal disciple.

This Xue Ziyan's identity is really unusual.

What kind of eyesight is Tang Tang, of course he can easily see the intrusion of the distorted internal force that Xiang Hongzhi's sword body has received. The internal force is so twisted and twisted, there is nothing else but the blood river nine bends skill.

Compared with Xue Ziyan, Xiang Hongzhi's internal strength is definitely insufficient. You must know that although the foundation of the Momen mentality is not stable, it is extremely difficult to advance to a certain level, but because of this, the entry is quick and the progress is very fast. Dazheng faction is hard to compare with.

Therefore, Xiang Hongzhi didn't fight against the attacking internal force, but used the situation to make full use of it, and used the Blast Wind Scroll in the Blast Wind Sword Art.

Even so, he was probably slightly injured.

A gust of sword wind split the air, making a whining sound.

This sword, which Xiang Hong tried his best, was close to the sword energy. Although the power could not kill people a few feet away like the sword energy, but the distance of an arm's length, the killing damage was similar to the sword energy.

Damn it!His gale swordsmanship has actually achieved great success! !

Xue Ziyan felt annoyed, not because of the upcoming sword strike, but because he regretted that he had underestimated his opponent.

Famous at a young age, extremely talented, can be called young masters, naturally they are all young and energetic, wishing to be invincible all over the world, it is only natural to have arrogance in their hearts.

But arrogance can't be a reason for him to despise his opponent!

With hostility in his heart, Xue Ziyan slammed his hands down, the scarlet nails instantly detached from the fingertips, roaring with a hint of red light, and slammed into the strong wind coming towards him.

Tang Tang squinted his eyes, that should be a finger cot on his finger?Really know how to play.

After a burst of ear-piercing clanging, the two stood on both sides. Xue Ziyan had a shallow sword wound on his waist, and the blood dyed the purple gown red.

Xiang Hong held the long sword and kept his posture still, but his hands were shaking slightly, and his face was flushed/red.

This time it was obvious that he had the upper hand, even if the advantage was very small.

"Enough!" Xiang Hongzhi was about to move forward when a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and he couldn't help but pause.

Xue Ziyan narrowed his eyes, and reached out to touch his wound. His hand was bloody, but it also made the corner of his mouth twitch/twitch in pain. This was punishing himself, and Xiang Hongzhi couldn't understand this kind of practice anyway. of.

The two went around in a circle, Xue Ziyan slowly retreated to the inn, and when the others disappeared from sight, Xiang Hongzhi also heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked back.

In the distance, at some point, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared with a sword on his back and a whisk in his hand, seemingly waiting for Xiang Hongzhi.

"It's so boring that it's over so soon."

"It's the same with masters' moves. Life and death are on the line between victory and defeat. Junior sister, don't believe the absurd statement in the scriptures about the three days and three nights of fighting." The senior sisters started their own thoughts about the fight on the street. gossip.

Tang Tang shrugged, maybe what the teachers and sisters said is right, at least in this world—but in the main world, if the power is really strong to a certain extent, it’s not true that you can’t tell the winner after three or four years. No.

The truth or falsehood of things is often closely related to the level of power.

"Okay, there's nothing to watch, go back to sleep." Tang Tang breathed out, but because of the battle between the two of them just now, he had a deeper understanding and idea of ​​the force in this world.

The teachers and sisters looked at each other, they both shut their mouths, turned around and walked back.

Monk Zimo didn't move, he always wanted to follow behind Tang Tang.

Tang Tang turned his head and glanced at Monk Zimo, "Brother, you've worked hard." After making a full gesture, he followed the pair of seniors and sisters and walked to the wing.

Zimo just saluted Tang Tang in silence, and then followed behind him in silence, his closed-mouthed meditation was really perfect.

The power of martial arts in this world seems to be stronger than what he thought, at least the moves are subtle enough, Tang Tang thought while thinking.

Your own strength may not be as safe as you think.

It's really disgusting, why do I have a human body now?If it is a cat, with the strength of a cat, there is nothing that can't be done with one paw, if you really want to, then two paws.