Chapter 212

In this way, the man missed again, turned his head and saw Luo Sangqing was holding a long whip, looking at him vigilantly, the end of the whip was still wrapped around Wei Xiaobao's body, but it was recorded in the Nine Yin Manual White python whip.

If you want to talk about the ordinary whip method, use a long whip of more than one to two feet. If it is long, it will be difficult to carry power, not to mention hard to drive, and its power will be greatly reduced. It is extremely long, but it can be a soft whip of three feet or even longer without reducing its power, like a snake coming out of a hole, stretching and contracting freely, extremely agile.

Although Luosangqing specializes in swordsmanship, she has dabbled in the scriptures of the Nine Yins after all. Practicing the white python whip is only a way to understand its power. At the same time, because the white python whip has a very long range and can be used to save people, she was the one who made the move just now. He saved Wei Xiaobao with a whip, otherwise the man would attack with a few more moves, Wei Xiaobao's life might be sent here.

That person didn't expect that there were so many exquisite martial arts in the small Jiangcheng Villa. He missed it many times. Just as he was about to continue his attack, Ji Tonglan already felt the folding fan in his hand snapping and closing it instantly, like a short stick. Usually, attack that person.

Seeing this, the man didn't dare to be negligent, a pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, landed on the folding fan, caught Ji Tonglan's move in an instant, and suppressed it instead.

"Auntie, do you think Zhuangzhu Ji and that guy can win?" Looking at the two people fighting in the field, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but looked at Luo Sangqing and asked.

"Naturally, it is Master Ji. Ever since Master Ji got the Eight Treasures Immortal Brew, he has supplemented the essence of his family's drunken Eight Immortals from it. Today it is still the martial arts of heaven and man, and its subtleties are even more subtle than before. Where is this People can compare." Luo Sangqing said.

Hearing this, Wei Xiaobao immediately felt relieved, but if he could observe more carefully, he would find that there was a bit of worry in Luosangqing's eyes.

Among the other courtyards in Jiangcheng, Luosangqing may not be the highest in terms of cultivation, but in terms of vision, no one can compare to him except Luo Jianxun. After all, Luosangqing is most valued by Luo Jianxun, and he has a Nine Yin Scriptures, Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, Xuanxu Saber techniques are somewhat exquisite in martial arts, and Luo Jianxun once taught her the subtlety of Dugu Nine Swords. In terms of knowledge, she is no worse than an ordinary innate.

Therefore, Luosangqing could see clearly that Ji Tonglan was at a disadvantage when he was fighting that person at the moment. Thinking of this, Luosangqing couldn't help but clenched the Lingshuang sword in his hand.

Here, the man's strange kung fu, aggressive attack and fierce attack made Ji Tonglan very difficult, but, as Luo Sangqing said, he has already completed the essence of the drunken eight immortals in his family, and his martial arts are also quite unique , Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he immediately fought fast to compete with the opponent, and immediately let out a long whistle, slapped his left sleeve with his right, and a gust of wind blew up, turned his body upside down, and hit that person.

The strong wind was strong and came towards the four directions. Seeing this, Luo Sangqing hurriedly pulled Wei Xiaobao back, and the bystanders also retreated involuntarily. He could not stop talking as if he was drunk, but it was caused by the drunken eight immortals. Pay attention to the state of being drunk but not drunk, and being awake but not awake.

At the moment, except for Gongsun Yi from the Jiutian Jiuchongtian, no one can get close to the two of them. At this moment, Gongsun Yi also looked at Yang Xiuming with a sullen face and said, "Boss Yang, what do you mean by this? No, if you plan to rob me, you, Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, dare to ignore the rules of my prison."

Being slapped in the face in front of someone, even if Gongsun Yi is a good old man, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Yang Xiuming turned pale when he heard the words, and said in a panic, "No, I, I'm not, he, he, he's not, this, me." He faltered, stuttered and couldn't speak, In fact, even Yang Xiuming himself didn't expect that person to attack suddenly. After all, the person said he belonged to the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, but he was actually from Qingyang Bofu, and he didn't listen to his orders at all. Yang Xiuming opened his mouth to explain, but found that , All of this is a conspiracy, not to say that Gongsun Yi can believe it if he explains it, even if Gongsun Yi believes it, without evidence, this matter can only be his Zhenyuan Escort Bureau openly provoking Jianwuya.

Thinking of this consequence, Yang Xiuming's complexion suddenly turned ashen, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to do.

"Hmph, you'd better save this as a play, and after today's event, the old man will settle accounts with your Zhenyuan Escort." Gongsun Yi snorted coldly when she saw this, and turned her head to look at the audience.

I saw Ji Tonglan fighting that man to a close match, but the more they fought, the more difficult Ji Tonglan became. He suddenly discovered that the person he was fighting with in front of him had a power that was close to the realm of heaven and man. Now he can still rely on the subtlety of the Eight Drunken Immortals. I tried to fight with him, but after a long time, I was afraid that I would be defeated soon.

Just as he was thinking, the man had gradually figured out his martial arts methods, and saw that the man's tactic changed suddenly, and with a loud shout, he punched Ji Tonglan with a heavy punch. There was nothing subtle about this punch. Opening and closing is purely a superior external skill, unparalleled in strength and inescapable.

Seeing this, Ji Tonglan was terrified, and before he had time to think, he opened the folding fan in his hand and spun it in the air, like a shield, blocking in front of him.

There was a loud bang, but the fan bone made by Wujin broke with a bang, and the fan flew upside down and hit Ji Tonglan's body. With a mouthful of blood, he took a few steps back abruptly. If it wasn't for the drunken eight immortals who had other methods to defuse the injury, he would have suffered a serious injury just because of this blow.

The man succeeded with one blow, but was merciless, and struck at Ji Tonglan with another punch. Seeing such a critical moment, Luo Sangqing no longer hesitated, and with a whoosh, the white python whip rolled towards Ji Tonglan again.

The man seemed to know everything about the situation in the field. As soon as Luo Sangqing moved, the man snorted coldly, "Little girl, you are indispensable. Do you think I am a dead person?" With that, he waved his big palm and grabbed her instantly. Luo Sangqing grabbed the whip hard, and Luo Sangqing felt a huge force coming from him, and his figure immediately flew towards the man.

"Miss Luo!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed. Gongsun Yi, Ping Asan, Mao Shiqi, Xu Brothers, Fang Tu, and six people attacked that person at the same time, all directions It is an exquisite trick, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would have hated it long ago.

But the man's strength was really terrifying, he snorted coldly when he saw this, stepped aside, pushed his palm horizontally, and saw the violent palm wind congealed into a ball, then burst with a loud bang, and heard several puff puffs, Everyone flew out one after another and fell to the ground, their blood surging and unable to move.

(End of this chapter)

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