Yangyue

Qinglian swordsmanship, since Songlian Taoist Zhang Songlian created it, the young heroes of the whole martial arts flocked to him, just looking for a place under his master, but Zhang Songlian lived in seclusion for many years, did not accept disciples at will, and never showed his swordsmanship easily, the martial arts only heard about it The seventh step of Qinglian swordsmanship is enough to move stars and change moons, and there is absolutely no possibility of cracking it.

Accompanied by the sudden gust of wind, the surrounding woods were swept by the majestic sword energy, the canopy was cut, and the fallen leaves were swept up into the sky with the sound of the wind, and then fell like raindrops.

Huo Qiao was engulfed by the sword energy of the Qinglian swordsmanship, and was almost in the center of the entire lotus heart. In an instant, Huo Qiao used the nine-star swordsmanship to try to dissolve the Qinglian swordsmanship. The two swordsmanship collided sharply, and the two different colors, It almost broke through the clouds and mist in the sky.

Huo Qiao's figure plummeted straight down, smashing heavily into the rocks of the mountain, and he was bloody for a moment.Henry Zhang was panting, and there was severe pain in his right arm. It seems that he still underestimated the consumption of his internal energy by the seventh step of Qinglian swordsmanship. From this point of view, it may be difficult to use it three times.

Fang Wuzhu supported Henry Zhang's body, and the two fell not far from the place where Huo Qiao fell. Henry Zhang's throat was fishy and sweet, and blood had already poured into his throat, but he still held back hard.

Fang Wuzhu: "Yangyue, are you okay?"

Henry Zhang nodded, held his breath and looked up at the smoky mountain. He and Fang Wuzhu glanced at each other, and the two rushed towards that place in tacit understanding. Huo Qiao was directly hit by Qinglian swordsmanship, even if he had If you can't die, no matter what you do, you will lose your vitality. At this moment, it is the time to kill him completely!

However, when the two were about to arrive in an instant, a black air suddenly swept out, and the swords of the two were bounced away forcefully. Huo Qiao soared up from the black air and landed on the top of the mountain staggeringly.

Huo Qiao hardly had a piece of good flesh all over his body, his body was covered with blood and open wounds, and his face was so smeared with blood that only two round eyes could be seen, his whole body was like a blood gourd.

However, these wounds were quickly congealed by the black air from three inches below his heart, and soon stopped bleeding.

"I won! I won!" Huo Qiao couldn't stop laughing, "You two can't hurt me even if you work together! Hahaha!"

Henry Zhang's face was surprised and tense, he tightly held the sword in his hand, even the seventh step of Qinglian swordsmanship couldn't kill him!

He looked at Fang Wuzhu beside him, who lowered his head, unable to see clearly what kind of emotion was on his face, Henry Zhang's heart gradually tightened, could Fang Wuzhu hold on?Is he tired?

Huo Qiao exhaled a trembling turbid breath from his chest, he seemed to have nothing to fear anymore, his expression was proud, and he seemed to regard the two people in front of him as ants.

"Fang Wuzhu, why don't you dare raise your head?" Huo Qiao said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Finally, after a while, Fang Wuzhu slowly raised his head.

He stared at Huo Qiao standing on the top of the mountain, but laughter suddenly overflowed from his mouth. He covered his eyes, and the laughter echoed around the other two like the sound of wind, very carefree.

Huo Qiao looked at him coldly: "It seems that you have gone crazy."

Fang Wuzhu gradually stopped laughing, shook his head and said: "Huo Qiao, you lost today because of your greed for martial arts. If you don't go crazy and use poisonous poisons to cooperate with martial arts to build a foundation, I might be really good today." I will die in your hands. Fortunately, I reined in the precipice and tasted the taste of failure, so I gave up my endless pursuit of martial arts, otherwise, I will definitely follow in your footsteps!"

Huo Qiao: "When you are about to die, you are still talking crazy."

"My meridians are recovering, and now even if I try my best, I still can't use the full power of the Yang Sword. What's more, the Luxue Sword Technique is already useless to you. If this is the case, I might as well not use it!"

As Fang Wuzhu said, he threw the Yang Sword to Henry Zhang, who was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to take it. Before Henry Zhang said anything, Fang Wuzhu stepped towards him, and gently kissed him. Passed by, leaving only a sentence: "Yangyue, I have used part of my internal force to fuse with Yangjian's sword veins, and temporarily modified it to make it more suitable for your internal force in a short period of time. They are already complementary, you already have the sword energy of the Moon Sword in your body, and if you use the Yang Sword again, it will definitely be different."

After Fang Wuzhu finished speaking, he clenched the folding fan in his hand and rushed towards Huo Qiao.

Huo Qiao: "Fang Wuzhu! You just want to defeat me with a mere flower fan?! Nonsense!"

Xiao Yangyue was also very anxious, it was too late to stop Fang Wuzhu, no matter what Fang Wuzhu was, he usually used swords more, so suddenly giving him the sword in his hand, just relying on a folding fan is too reluctant!

Huo Qiao catches Fang Wuzhu's move, without the weight of the Yang Sword, Fang Wuzhu's speed is far improved, almost as light as a bird, and the flower fan in his hand is also more handy.

Huo Qiao stared at Fang Wuzhu's hands, the more he came into contact with Fang Wuzhu's fan technique, the more strange he felt in his heart.

Although Fang Wuzhu's tricks couldn't put him to death, they seemed to follow a strange pattern. It seemed to be out of order, but Huo Qiao couldn't really find a flaw enough to kill him.

Moreover, Huo Qiao gradually felt that his internal energy was losing more and more, as if there was a breach in the meridians all over his body, and the internal energy was continuously overflowing from this breach, but Fang Wuzhu's breathing was still not the slightest disordered .

Why? !

Huo Qiao's eyes were scarlet, and his eyes suddenly turned to Henry Zhang at the side, gathered his sword style, and after avoiding Fang Wuzhu's attack, he went straight to Henry Zhang. This move was almost ten percent With such force, if he hits Henry Zhang, he must have only a dead end.

Sure enough, Fang Wuzhu turned around and blocked it. The moment he was about to get close, Huo Qiao suddenly changed the direction of the sword, and the blade was like a meteor. It collided with Fang Wuzhu's fan bone, accompanied by a broken sound. There was a cracking sound, and the fan bone broke in response, and was directly torn into pieces by the sword energy.

Fang Wuzhu's wrist was shocked by the sword energy, he fell to the ground and retreated several tens of feet.

Seeing the Amoy Flower Fan being smashed, Huo Qiao's eyebrows showed a huge and crazy joy, he laughed and chased after him with a sword, without the Amoy Flower Fan, killing Fang Wuzhu is like catching a turtle in a jar!

Henry Zhang shouted impatiently: "Fang Wuzhu——!"

Fang Wuzhu raised his head, not dodging or dodging, and stepped on the ground to face Huo Qiao. He slightly bent his fingers, stroked a strange shape in his palm, and suddenly shot out an invisible internal force.

Huo Qiao was unprepared, and was hit in the chest by that internal force.

He suddenly widened his eyes, this is not an ordinary palm, but... Fang Wuzhu's fan method of cleaning flowers!

His body has been strengthened by the joint foundation of Tianchao Gang and witchcraft. Ordinary palms can't cause the slightest harm to him. However, Fang Wuzhu's palm directly hit him as hard as a rock. in the muscles.

For a moment, Huo Qiao felt the bone-piercing internal force dissipate along the bones and meridians all over his body, and the bones where he passed had tiny cracks, and the meridians all over his body became leaking like old wind drums, and the skin of the muscles became more and more severe. It is to draw a complete blood streak along this internal force.

Huo Qiao's complexion was distorted by the huge pain. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, looked down, and was shocked to realize that the three inches below his heart began to turn black.

How can it be? !

Here, it is the pulse heart that he obtained by practicing Tianzhu Gang. As long as this pulse heart is not destroyed, he can continue to repair his flesh and blood body. Maixin is completely isolated from other meridians in the body. Even he himself cannot easily break through the barrier here, let alone others!

What's more, he is the only person who has successfully practiced the Tianyi Gang after the previous martial arts leader. No one will know about the matter of pulse and heart except him!

"Do you understand why you can't see through the origin of that fan? Because it's just an ordinary folding fan." Fang Wuzhu said, "Huo Qiao, I might as well tell you the truth, what I created was not the method of panning flowers at all. , but the Taohua palm method."

Huo Qiao felt that the sensation in his left arm was gradually disappearing. Hearing Fang Wuzhu's words, Huo Qiao suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible——!"

"I know that during the years when I was hunted down by you, you have been keeping track of my whereabouts." Fang Wuzhu said, "I pretended to be a fan technique instead of a palm technique, and deceived Weizhen and all my friends. Over the years You also carry a folding fan with you and pretend to do so, so that you will always be convinced."

All the moves are not because of the fan, the fan is just a superficial useless thing, the real power contained in it is only in Fang Wuzhu's hands.

"Impossible...it's impossible!" Huo Qiao kept vomiting blood. He stared at Fang Wuzhu with trembling eyes, and stretched out his hand to cover the pulse three inches below his heart that had begun to fester. "You haven't cultivated!" Tianzhugang, absolutely can't create such a palm technique! No one in the world can do it!"

"Others can't, but I can. At that time, I was still superficial, and I only knew how to blindly compete with you for the celestial guide." Fang Wuzhu laughed, "But then I gradually discovered that the celestial guide is for me. It’s just a piece of trash! My own meridians, coupled with Di’er Gang’s skills, are far stronger than Tian’s Gang! You failed to completely interrupt my meridians back then, but instead let me break through and then stand up. Huo Qiao, this It's the biggest mistake of your life!

"Taohua palm technique is to destroy the enemy's tricks from the inside out. Although I don't know where your weakness is, my palm technique can find it for me. All your weaknesses are completely invisible under my palm technique. Hide away." Fang Wuzhu continued, he looked at Huo Qiao, with a burning and unruly smile engraved in his eyes, "Now it seems that your weakness is three inches below your heart."

In an instant, Huo Qiao's arms began to tremble, and even when he was fighting Fang Wuzhu for the first time, Huo Qiao felt panic that he had never felt before.

It was precisely because his martial arts attainments were at the same height as Fang Wuzhu's that he deeply understood the power and horror of Fang Wuzhu's palm technique.

Fang Wuzhu's flower-cleaning palm technique can break the root of his physical body!Not only is the meridian completely broken, but it will even be burned by his internal force, and there is no possibility of recovery!

In this way, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will only become a corpse.

He can only receive two palms from Wuzhu below at most, and the third palm is enough to make him die without a place to bury him.

The two fought together again. Huo Qiao was completely injured by the palm just now, and he vomited blood continuously.

But he still didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't believe that he would be defeated!

With decades of painstaking efforts, he searched all over the world for exercises, and tasted all kinds of Gu poisons. Those Gu poisons entered the body, which was unbearable pain for ordinary people. He survived them all, but why he still couldn't defeat Fang No bamboo!

He clearly beat him once!How can it fail now? !

Impossible...impossible!

Fang Wuzhu struck out with another palm, Huo Qiao raised his sword to resist, the palm was punched into the Nine Star Sword, the pitch-black blade began to tremble unceasingly, the edge of the blade cracked, and cracks scattered downward like leaf veins.

The internal force that was not fully absorbed by the Nine Stars Sword seeped into Huo Qiao's body along the handle of the knife. He let out a yell, his chest was about to burst, blood flowed from his eye sockets and ears, and the meridians all over his body began to feel severe pain.

first palm.

Huo Qiao threw down the Nine Star Sword and fought Fang Wuzhu with his bare hands, but his body wasted too much, and his overpowering kung fu almost ate his body back, but Fang Wuzhu still stood still, and he fought twice in succession Flower palm method.

Huo Qiao managed to dodge one palm, but he couldn't dodge the second palm any more. He was hit head-on on the chest, and blood gushed out all over his body for a moment, and a huge blood hole opened three inches below his heart. Hole.

Huo Qiao's eyes were wide open, knowing that he was at the limit, he turned around and wanted to escape in embarrassment.

Fang Wuzhu: "Yangyue—!"

Henry Zhang stood behind Huo Qiao, he glared at him coldly, and the Yang sword in his hand was shining brightly.

At this moment, the sky broke, and the sun was already pouring down from the clouds. On the Yang Sword, Fang Wuzhu left him the internal force to assist him in using the Yang Sword, and he also had the energy of the Moon Sword's sword pulse in his body to adjust his breath. When the meridian lines and the two are combined, Henry Zhang only feels that everything around him becomes silent in an instant.

However, in this silence, he seemed to be able to feel the wind and grass of all things, see all things, and hear all sounds.

Henry Zhang raised his head, and in the distant sky, he seemed to have vaguely glimpsed a corner of a huge green lotus.

Could it be that, just like what the master said, the Qinglian swordsmanship actually has more than seven steps, but an eighth step, this eighth level, even the master has never reached it.

Xiao Yangyue stared, he moved with his heart, the sword edge slashed to form a dazzling white glow, and the surroundings suddenly surged, and the thick clouds on the top of the mountain twisted and rotated with the sword wind, and finally turned into a lotus flower made of clouds .

Huo Qiao was drawn into the lotus, and in an instant, his limbs were cut off by the wind blade, and the black blood was instantly vaporized the moment it touched the sword energy.Fang Wuzhu went straight to catch up, he gathered a violent internal force in his palm, and pierced three inches below Huo Qiao's heart, this is the third palm.

Huo Qiao was almost out of shape, but he still kept saying intermittently: "Fang Wuzhu...I am not defeated...I am the number one in this martial arts...the number one in martial arts!"

"No." Fang Wuzhu said, "You are defeated, and you will never be number one in this martial arts world."

Without any hesitation, Fang Wuzhu punched the last palm into Huo Qiao's body, almost embedding him in the stone.

Accompanied by a loud noise, amidst the hoarse roar of Huo Qiao, who had been cut into a pig, the Taohua palm technique destroyed his muscles and bones, and his body exploded, leaving only a pool of bloody flesh on the cliff.

Fang Wuzhu was panting, he looked at his blood-stained and trembling right arm, the tense meridians all over his body relaxed in an instant, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his chest.

His strength was finally completely exhausted at this moment, Fang Wuzhu closed his eyes, and his body, wrapped in white clothes stained red by a large amount of blood, fell straight to the bottom of the cliff.

Before closing his eyes, he saw the person he wanted to care for the most in his life.

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