Chapter 31 Another Story (2)
"Mom--"
Lao Wang screamed, and the old ancestor's airs flew out of the sky in an instant, leaving only a shivering body.
Unfortunately, his mother had passed away decades ago, and her bones were as good as the sky, so it was impossible for her to jump out to save his life.
Looking at Han Tieyi's cold eyes, the silver bearded eyebrows fluttering, and the Daguan knife that made people feel cold in their necks, Lao Wang finally abandoned all unreliable thoughts and decided to work hard.
"He made $%^%*()&^...A man died and birds were facing the sky! I also tried my best in the past!"
Wang Chuan's old eyes stared at Han Tieyi without blinking, reached into his arms, and took out a talisman.
This shows that Wang Chuan and Wang Guocheng are indeed their biological grandchildren, and fighting desperately is the same. Things like martial arts competition, chivalrous glory, etc. have never had anything to do with them.
"Vajra covers the body!"
The goods in Wang Chuan's hand are obviously more intelligent than the strange talismans in the Kingdom City. They do not need to be used as essence and blood. They only need a mantra and a little real energy to stimulate it.
The talisman instantly turned into a golden light, wrapping around Wang Chuan, as if wearing a light armor.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Chuan took out another talisman and shouted: "Sky Wind and Wind Shadow!"
The second talisman turned into a wisp of breeze, hovering all over Wang Chuan's body, bringing the innate master's body skills to a higher level.
This is not over yet. Wang Chuan took out a small bottle of pill from somewhere and poured it into his mouth without hesitation. A trace of blood suddenly appeared on his old cheeks.
Han Tieyi kept watching coldly, motionless, and the old eyes under Shou eyebrows were full of contempt.
He once said: "In terms of martial arts, the legend of the two old kings is not enough for him to slap with one hand."
This sentence sounds arrogant. Even Han Tieyi's son thought it was a boast of his ancestors. Only Han Tieyi himself and other comrades under King Shangwu's command understood that this sentence was already very modest.
Han Tieyi's cultivation level is already the peak of the innate orifice of martial arts. He can breathe the vitality of heaven and earth with the acupoints of the whole body. He can only use martial arts to enter the Tao by just half a step away from practicing martial arts and the artistic conception of the martial arts as the innate spiritual consciousness!
He only needs one sword to kill Wang Sanshan. He also does not need a second sword to kill Wang Chuan, who does not have the blessing of talismans and elixirs!
Therefore, Han Tieyi held the knife in one hand, and his body was covered in a cold sword, but he didn't fire it. He said coldly: "I only used one knife, are you ready?"
After taking the talisman after taking the medicine, Lao Wang was thinking that there was no need to be afraid of Han Tieyi, but he couldn't help but get furious when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "Old man! The elixir I just used for the talisman can buy half of your Han Mansion's ancestral home! How dare you underestimate this ancestor! I'll fight with you-"
Wang Chuan shouted angrily, took mysterious steps, and his body transformed into a ghost, his palms danced like a gloomy wind, and with a loud roar, attacking Han Tieyi.
Han Tieyi didn't even raise his eyelids. Wang Chuan's thoughts and martial arts realm were too shallow in his eyes. Even if the ancestor Han only glanced at the corner of his eyes, he could see that Wang Chuan's unpredictable palm was a move to attack instead of defense, and advance as a move to retreat. No matter how passionate he said, Lao Wang Chuan made up his mind and escaped with a fake move.
Han Tieyi slowly lifted the knife, and his movements were very slow, as if the sword was extremely heavy, as heavy as the mountain of Mount Tai. However, this slow process released an extremely powerful momentum, as if the hills of thousands of feet were slowly lifted up, as if the dark clouds covered the sun and the moon, as if the murderous beast White Tiger slowly woke up from his deep sleep and took a deep breath.
In one breath, the weather changed.
He raised the knife slowly, just as Wang Chuan's illusory palm technique attacked about a foot in front of him, raised it high above his head and accumulated momentum to the extreme.
The two innate moves, one fast and one slow, form a shocking contrast, showing the innate mystery of martial arts.
As the Guan sword that was heavier than Mount Tai was raised above his head, Han Tieyi let out a deep cry:
"White Tiger·Tengfeng·Xiaoshanyue——"
Previous step—
——The knife fell.
The knife that was heavier than Mount Tai was lighter than a feather in a trance, as if it was not as heavy as it was, and it didn't even take a blink of an eye. It slashed to Wang Chuan's head, slashed to Wang Chuan's chest, and slashed to Wang Chuan's waist, and was about to cut Wang Chuan's sword and two pieces.
The power of a sword is like breaking a mountain and breaking a mountain!
Wang Chuan's body technique, Wang Chuan's palm technique, and Wang Chuan's innate cultivation were like a foolish joke in front of this sword.
"ah--"
Lao Wang exclaimed, and quickly retreated quickly, and at the same time he gathered all the true energy in his body, condensed the power of the talisman, and used all the cards to resist the knife.
"puff--"
There was no rushing rushing with energy and no buzzing of gold and iron, only a brilliant golden sword light penetrated Wang Chuan's chest, causing this innate ancestor who had been majestic for decades to spew out several feet of blood.
However, Wang Chuan was not dead.
The seriously injured Wang Chuan had no panic in his eyes, only calmness and madness. He endured the severe pain of the knife rays piercing his chest. From somewhere, he took out another black and red talisman and pressed it hard on the wound on his chest.
In an instant, Wang Chuan's body turned into a faint blood light, and disappeared strangely at a speed that was lightning speed.
Han Tieyi put away the lock knife, looked at the direction where Wang Chuan disappeared, without any surprise, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, is there any blood shadow escape talisman? That's just right. Escape, escape, escape to Panyun Village of the Western Sichuan Sword Sect, just give me an excuse to join forces with Yu Qingyue to kill the door, and it's all done! In this way, I will not be in vain with my merciless sword!"
It turns out that after such a shocking knife, Old Ancestor Han was already showing mercy.
"Hmph, although this knife is not fatal, it is enough for Wang Chuan to lie down for half a year! In addition, he was seriously injured and used Blood Shadow Escape. Without pills, he would have to recover from it for three to five years. After three to five years, even if you can be safe and sound, you will not have the ability to threaten my Han family!"
Han Tieyi had long had an idea about the result of this battle.
Of course, Lao Wang Chuan, who was seriously injured and fleeing, would not think so.
"The old man from Han Tieyi is really cruel!" Wang Chuan thought while flying, gritting his teeth, "If it weren't for the ancestor, I still had some wealth and trump cards, I'm afraid he would have been taken away by him! But do you think I was seriously injured and it would take a long time to cause trouble for you? Haha... If you think so, you will be fooled! The pill I just swallowed seems to stimulate the potential of my skills, but in fact, it is a holy medicine for healing!"
"It won't take long, I will join hands with the three elders in western Sichuan to settle the score with you, Han Tieyi!"
"Of course, even if you lose again, it's no big deal. In fact, this ancestor still treasures a water escape talisman. For this life-saving trump card, this ancestor has also specially practiced the kung fu that can be solved at any time after half a month! How could he understand the depth of his life like Han Tieyi?"
Wang Chuan nodded while thinking, thinking that the word "small explanation" is really simple and elegant. My ancestor, I have experienced hardships and become more majestic and profound...
——…—
It was also an innate battle, but Zou Tong's side was not going well.
The Kingdom City, which uses the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood Talisman, is really like a ghost possessed by the underworld, with a strange and erratic figure and infinite power. A pair of ghost hands covered with blood-colored scales are like divine weapons made of black iron, hard and sharp, and even more flexible and elusive.
The first hand of the fight, Zou Tong was at a disadvantage.
The evil true energy brought by the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood Talisman is both yin and cold and violent, and seems to contain some kind of toxicity, constantly penetrates through the skin and penetrates into Zou Tong.
The Taolan true qi that Zou Tong is good at is originally a magical skill that continues to attack the opponent, but at the moment when both sides contact, the forward was defeated by the ghost blood true qi and instantly suppressed it, and it could not exert its power at all.
"Hahaha..." King Kong City laughed proudly, with a shrill laugh, as if he was howling, "Zou Dunzhu, your Taolan palm is far less than the rumored genius. Be careful, don't be killed by me within five moves."
In fact, the power of the Jiuyuan Ghost Blood Talisman is beyond the expectations of Kings City. Otherwise, he would take it out and fight with Zou Tong as soon as he met. Why bother begging for mercy and being humiliated by the little bastard?
At this time, the confidence in the Kingdom City increased greatly, and the vicious palm technique was constantly used. Relying on his own strength to increase, he could also restrain the opponent's body, and constantly forced Zou Tong to confront him head-on, killing the leader of Hengjiang in a mess.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought head-on with three more moves, and the last move agreed upon by both sides was already reached.
The figure of King Kingdom City transformed into a blood-red human-shaped illusion, which accelerated continuously and suddenly rushed towards Zou Tong at the fastest speed. The two ghost claws were one in front and one behind, one up and one up, and then attacked Zou Tong's chest and abdomen, as if in this move, the leader of the Hengjiang Gang pierced the intestines and rotted the belly, and died of the chest!
Unfortunately, he ignored one thing.
Fake innate is false innate, and true innate is true innate!
Zou Tong took advantage of the short moment of the acceleration of the transformation of the Kingdom City, and stored all the Taolan palm true energy that was hovering around him in his body, spreading his shoulders, passing through his arms, and directly pouring his fists into his two forearms, forming two majestic spiral energy.
He saw the opportunity, sat down on his horse, accumulated all his strength, then stepped forward and hit him with both fists.
Four hand handover.
"Boom-Boom-Boom-"
The innate level of qi and energy meet, as if a bomb explodes in the field, and the overflowing airflow rolls up countless sand and stones, flying around like sharp arrows.
Even the solid road surface under the feet of the two masters was shaken and cracked.
This is a blow to determine the outcome.
The two palms of Kingdom City were first and then, and they made up their minds to kill with one blow. However, Zou Tong's fists were released at the same time, and they met with the palm of the kingdom City's chest, which condensed and compressed Taolan and the ghost blood true energy equally.
The other punch was one line faster than the Killing Palm in the lower abdomen of Kingdom City. Before the ghost blood true energy reached its peak, it collided with each other.
This subtle difference determines the outcome!
Zou Tong condensed to the limit of Tao Lanjin, breaking through the blood of the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood in one fell swoop, driving straight into it, and following the bloodline of the Kingdom City, attacking the land of his heart.
The true energy of the whole body of King Guocheng immediately dissipated, and his limbs were limp for a moment. The whole person was hit in the air by this punch, and the blood-colored scales all over his body were shattered, spewing out blood mist.
He barely suppressed his qi and his brain was running at the fastest speed in his life. He instantly thought of a way to save his life!
After spewing blood, King Kong shouted in the air: "Five moves! Master Zou is confident!"
Sure enough, Zou Tong paused his feet when he heard this, and did not pursue him.
He didn't notice that the direction of the kingdom city flying down was exactly the direction of Yan Li and others. After a moment of hesitation, he had lost the opportunity to rescue!
With the power of flying down, King Kingdom City jumped and rushed towards Yan Li. In front of him, Han Xi, who was at the peak of skin quenching, Duan Yan, who had just entered skin quenching, and Yan Li, who had the most nourishing energy.
He knew very well that if Zou Tong wanted to hesitate, he would have the opportunity to kill Yan Li and escape. Maybe he could bring two other important figures with him!
In the air, Kingdom City let out a grim smile:
"Hehehe... Little bastard, dare to plot against the head of my family, I want to pay my life today!"
Chapter completed!