Chapter 888: Immortal Fighting Techniques

Chapter 888: Immortal Fighting Techniques

Xi Mujun had already used this move before Mo Yugong. In his mind, Zhang Xiaohua had absolutely no chance of hiding from the genius physicist. At that time, Zhang Xiaohua didn't even have the ability to react.

However, seeing that Zhang Xiaohua could see the weakness of the sword move at a glance, moreover, she still used the lightness kung fu that she didn't know to move her body two inches in the air, so he couldn't help being surprised.

Seeing Xi Mujun's startled question, Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, "I'm no better than Brother Ren. I've never been interested in being a teacher. Even if it's killing someone, I won't give him a chance to argue. I'm sorry I won't tell you this question."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua laughing at herself, Xi Mujun was furious, but then sneered: "What can I tell you ten thousand words? You have no way to provoke Xi."

As he said that, he walked towards Zhang Xiaohua slowly, and the long sword was slowly stretched out, as if the wind was calm, and the friend was talking, but the long sword had already condensed internal force, and the surrounding air flow was Driven, some faint breeze blows towards Zhang Xiaohua

Although Zhang Xiaohua's eyes can't see it, but his spiritual sense has already sensed it, and he has already changed his face. He has never seen this kind of swordsmanship before, even the bronze old man in the underground hall does not have such superb swordsmanship. , looking at the inner strength brewing, and stabbing out with a sword, even some supernatural powers of the immortal way can't be compared. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to neglect at all, and didn't dare to hesitate any more. She threw the little sword and pinched the magic formula with her hand, which is to drive the dream , from top to bottom, pierced Xi Mujun's face like lightning

"Flying sword???" Xi Mujun was startled, his face changed drastically, he was no longer as relaxed as before, the long sword didn't care about stabbing Zhang Xiaohua, but in one fell swoop, like a dragonfly touching water, he pointed straight at Zhumeng.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and moved the magic formula again. The spiritual consciousness drove Zhumeng, jumping continuously, like a dancing snake, stabbing at Xi Mujun from different angles.

However, this Xi Mujun's martial arts is obviously higher than that of the old man with the bronze mask, or he has far more experience in dealing with Feijian than the latter. I can see that his figure has not changed, standing firmly, his face is blue The red is uncertain, but the wrist is extremely stable, the long sword in the hand is like a magnet, as long as Zhang Xiaohua's dream chases, the long sword will be pointed out immediately, and it will be the tip of the small sword, and every time it hits, Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual consciousness was about to be shocked, it seems that this is the unique method of Chuanxiang sect to deal with Feijian

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the formula, the little sword stopped in the air, pinched her chin with her hand, and acted like thinking

Seeing the idleness, Xi Mujun also stopped, raised his long sword slightly, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Ren to be a person in the immortal way, ah, it's really hidden deep enough, even Xi was deceived by you hehe, more than that, Even the leader of the church was deceived by you, so what is Xi?"

"but,

How can he be an unknown person with such means as being a junior? Could it be the younger brother of Tianlong Sect? "

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her chin, and said disdainfully: "I told you, I won't answer your question, so don't worry about it."

"Hehe, is it?" Xi Mujun looked at the little sword in the air, and said, "Then Xi will not ask, I hope you can still be so stubborn in front of the leader."

"What? You don't intend to kill me?" Zhang Xiaohua laughed.

"Kill it? Why should I kill it? You are clearly a disciple of the Tianlong Sect. Naturally, you have another mission to come to Yixiang Peak, and it is for the Tianlong Sect to deceive Junior Sister Zixia's feelings. I just need to capture you and send you to Mo Yu Gong, needless to say the credit, do you think Junior Sister Zixia can still trust you?"

"Oh, it's a good plan." Zhang Xiaohua praised: "But, can you catch me?"

"Why not?" Xi Mujun said proudly, "Although you are a qi refiner of the immortal way, it can be seen that you are not very old, and this flying sword technique is also raw, and you have not acquired the true inheritance of the immortal way, but you are worse than my master. It's far away, let alone the leader."

"Ms. Jing Gang?" Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that Mrs. Jing Gang, like Mrs. Jing Yi, had received the inheritance. However, Mrs. Jing Yi was just a step ahead, just like the relationship between Peacock and Chen Chen Same.

"Besides, with today's drastic changes in vitality, only my Fragrance Sect is uniquely blessed to have the Palace of Inheritance to pass down the tradition of immortality. You... I am afraid that you are not a disciple of Tianlong Sect. It is impossible for the disciples of Immortal Dao they cultivated to break into me like you It is impossible for Chuanxiangjiao's tiger's lair technique to be as unfamiliar as you."

Speaking of this, there was greed in his eyes again, and he smiled and said: "You are really a sweet potato sent to your door, tsk tsk, send you to the leader, I... can I also get the opportunity to enter the inheritance palace?" Chance?"

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help asking: "It's strange, why don't you consciously force me to ask me? You still want to send it to the leader?"

"Hmph, your immortality and supernatural powers are complicated, how can I force them out of your hands? Why don't you hand over to the leader of the sect? Firstly, what you have learned can supplement the orthodoxy of my Xiangjiao, and secondly, I can force you out There are three secrets to cultivating immortality, such great achievements, why can’t the leader let me enter the Palace of Inheritance? Hahaha, Xi is almost impatient.”

As he said that, Xi Mujun walked towards Zhang Xiaohua with a sword in his hand. Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and drove the little sword again, only stabbing at Xi Mujun. Unexpectedly, Xi Mujun kept blocking the flying sword, but kept step, as if the flying sword is just a fly flying around

"Wow, that's too fierce." This is really the first time Zhang Xiaohua saw someone who used the flying sword as a normal thing. She stabbed it a few more times, but it didn't make any merit. Tan took out a jade talisman and threw it at Xi Mujun with a wave of his hand. When he saw the light red jade talisman flying towards him, he seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He handed the sword to his left hand and took out a light green jade talisman from his arms. Zhang Xiaohua's fire talisman flew to the crisp sound of "pop", and a flame burned on the blue mask, but this time it didn't seem to be the same as the talisman. Yue Zhuoqun's photomask was average, the cyan brilliance only flickered slightly, and it didn't fade much

"Ouch..." Zhang Xiaohua frowned, took out some more from her bosom, and threw them one by one on the mask, and the brilliance of the mask finally dimmed.

Suddenly, that Xi Mujun's expression changed, as if he had thought of something, he raised his head and said angrily, "Ren Xiaoyao, the third son of my family, Yue, has died in your hands?"

Zhang Xiaohua spread her hands, shrugged, and said helplessly, "This, Brother Ren, I told you a long time ago that I would not answer any questions, why did you forget?"

"Hmph, even if you didn't tell me, I would have guessed that Yue Lao San only ran away for a few days on weekdays, and now he hasn't returned for more than a month. If it wasn't you who did it, who else could it be? He must be asking you to settle the score. Unexpectedly, I was killed by you, this fire talisman is a good thing for destroying corpses."

Zhang Xiaohua still shook her head: "No statement, no denial, no acquiescence"

"Okay, let's capture you first."

Xi Mujun stepped forward again with his sword straightened.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't directly confront him with the sword, but just kept throwing the fire talisman. Seeing the light blue mask gradually extinguished, Zhang Xiaohua was secretly happy, and Xi Mujun's expression also changed a little. He didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua There can be so many fire talismans, and finally, one fire talisman was thrown out, destroying the light blue mask, Xi Mujun retracted the sword, and was about to use lightness kung fu to dodge, but Zhang Xiaohua reached into his arms, The look on his face was also weird.

Alas, needless to say, although there are many fire talismans in Zhang Xiaohua's arms, they can't stand him. He used some of them to deal with Yue Zhuoqun last time. This time, Xi Mujun's mask is even stronger. Xi Mujun's mask was broken, and Zhang Xiaohua had no more jade talismans to take out

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's hand not taken out of his bosom, Xi Mujun just laughed: "I knew you wouldn't have too many jade talismans."

After speaking, another sword stabbed out.

Zhang Xiaohua flashed in the air, but the long sword did not let go, chasing after him, extremely helpless, Zhang Xiaohua reached out, took out the dragon binding ring, and raised his hand to set Xi Mujun

"Anything else?" Xi Mujun was even more startled. Seeing that the dragon-binding ring was enlarged and applied to him, he already knew how powerful it was. He thrust the long sword into the ground and hurriedly took out something from his bosom, a purple golden ring. Chai, it was the purple phoenix hairpin that he gave to Meng that day, and then he took a fist-sized primordial stone with the other hand, muttered something, and then swiped the purple phoenix hairpin on the dragon-binding ring, A bolt of lightning was shot out, hitting the dragon-binding ring with a "snap", and immediately made the dragon-binding ring roll over.

"It's broken." When Zhang Xiaohua saw that Xi Mujun took out the golden hairpin, she felt familiar at first, and then secretly thought that it was not good. The dragon ring can't be set off

But Zhang Xiaohua was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so she had no choice but to take out the primordial stone from her bosom, replenishing her vitality while driving the dragon-binding ring. It's because of greed, primordial stone is a rare item even in Chuanxiang Sect, as the big disciple of Ruijin Palace, he only has one piece in his hand, and he can snatch one piece from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, um, Maybe there are more in this guy's arms, which is normal.

As a result, Xi Mujun energized even more, carefully controlled Zifeng Chai, and lightning bolts struck the dragon-binding ring, only knocking down the dragon-binding ring again and again.

Zhang Xiaohua is also pitiful, all his previous fights were to bully Martial Dao with magical weapons of the Immortal Dao, where has he encountered such a real fighting method of the Immortal Dao? Xi Mujun used the primordial stone to drive the purple phoenix hairpin, which is the secret method of the Xiangjiao, and it does not consume his own true energy. Well, he has no true energy, but he himself is genuine. Consuming zhenqi, although there are primordial stones to supplement it, but...it can't keep up with the consumption of the dragon binding ring, but after a long time, the zhenqi in the meridians will be exhausted...

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