Chapter 144 (1/2)

Four people didn't pay attention to my shouting behind them, and rushed directly to the Xiaoyao young master. The first one was elder Xu Feng, followed by Si Kongying and Chi Xuzi, and finally Luo Peng.

Xiaoyao stepped back, his backhand carrying the sword on his back. The white burning sword didn't reach him at all, and even his clothes didn't scorch.

Maybe it's no use running all the time. The Xiaoyao boy stopped at his feet, raised his hand, and slashed with a semicircular chop. Countless swirling white flames formed flying snakes, hovering around the semicircular chop.

The elder Xu Feng rushed to the first place and naturally met the white chop first.

If you want to say that the chief elder of Maoshan is really unusual. As soon as he sees the attack coming, he leaves and stops, drawing circles in front of him with a brush in his hand. Vaguely, it seems that there are eight trigrams of yin and Yang in the circle drawn by the brush. On both sides, there are figures of Qian Kan Gen Zhen Xun Li Kun DUI.

”Boom!”

The white chopping strike collided with the eight trigrams. The location of the collision was just the convex surface in the middle of the semicircle chopping strike! Under this collision, the convex surface in the middle stops for a moment, while the two sides don't seem to stop. Continue to rush forward, and then It's broken.

A crisp ”click” sound came to everyone's ears. Then, five people and ten eyes saw that the chopping like a bow broke two cracks, and the corners on both sides immediately whirled forward with the white flame.

For a time, the eight immortals behind Xu Feng showed their magic power. Elder Xu Feng blocked the front with the eight trigrams drawn by Fu Chen. Behind him, Luo Peng, Si Kongying and Chi Xuzi lined up from left to right. He immediately launched his mana to resist the chopping and white flames.

Chi Xuzi waved his Liuyun bat to make a baseball player's move; Si Kongying quickly turned his bamboo stick, which was like a propeller, and could not see its shape; Luo Peng's flesh palms were running from left to right, and a pair of iron claws were constantly opening and closing.

In this round, Xiaoyao was one against four, but they were all trying their best to defend.

When the chopping is over, the others are not so good. Luo Peng is straightforward and quick. He just hasn't done anything, so he is waiting for this Kung Fu. As soon as the chopping is over, he immediately steps on the ground, flies up, bypasses the Xufeng elder in front, and claps his hand at Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao childe smile, fingers as flexible as a magician, the white Yan sword quickly turn, back to the forehand holding the sword, up a pick, in the palm of the Luo Peng across.

Luo Peng only felt that a strange force had brought him to the direction of the sword. He had planned to attack him with the other hand, but now he had to give up and control his body behind him.

After Luo Peng landed, he did not continue to pursue, but stopped again, squinting at Xiaoyao.

When he was alive, it was hundreds of years ago. At that time, there were still many kung fu masters in the world. Unlike the fake hand style now, there were still many people willing to work hard on this traditional martial arts, and they could make some fame in all probability.

He has also heard of and seen these four or two methods of shifting the weight. Today, the master Xiaoyao is not an orthodox martial arts, but it also contains the truth.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something. Since he became a zombie and reborn, his attack means seem to be much weaker, because Nangong Yu, who led him away and gave him intelligence, told him that only in this simple way can he weaken his anger faster.

He also understood this. After all, all his martial arts skills were used to kill people. If he used them again, he might kill another person if he couldn't control them, and his anger would increase. Therefore, his attack mode will become like a child's fight. He only knows how to punch, kick and clap

When he was alive, when he was a bandit, he was also a martial arts master, and he used to use a big knife.

On the other side, elder Xu Feng was at the front, and naturally he was the first to attack. He moved his feet and immediately pulled out the dust in his hands.

Xiaoyao's feet moved like ghosts, and the phantom flashed past. He cut it off with one sword and swept away the dust of elder Xu Feng. Of course, the white threads that were burning Mars floated down.

After that, Chi Xuzi rushed forward with his stick and smashed it down. He swung it away with his sword. Si Kongying pointed it with one stick and resisted it with his sword. Then he cut it off with one sword and forced Si Kongying back.

At this time, Luo Peng was behind him, Si Kongying was in front of him, elder Xufeng and red Xuzi were on both sides of him, and four people surrounded him to catch turtles in the urn.

Among the four, Xiaoyao is just a sword. He makes a lot of tricks, such as plucking, picking, chopping, chopping, throwing, circling, sliding and crossing Four people surrounded him, but there was no way to take him for a while.

When Luo Peng just clapped his hand, he cut his palm with a sword. At this time, there was a scar in his palm. There seemed to be a little spark on both sides of the scar, which has not been extinguished now.Because of this wound, Luo Peng has been a little absent-minded. During the fight, he has to divide some mana to offset the power of the fire in his palm. This thing is not any fire, not so easy to put out.