Chapter 92: The Sword
"hiss"
Pharmacist Huang took a breath of air conditioning, not knowing how to tell it at all. It hurts and feels so distressed.
Small gambling is good for love, big gambling is harmful to the body!
At this moment, Huang Yaoshi lost a little bit of pain. Although Huang Yaoshi felt distressed, he was a little proud of these five elements and eight trigrams. These five elements and eight trigrams were created by Huang Yaoshi, and even if they were given to Ling Tian, there was nothing.
Huang Yaoshi felt a little distressed about these ten thousand books. These are all treasures collected by Huang Yaoshi, and some of them cannot be found. These things are snatched by Huang Yaoshi, and thefts are all from extraordinary origins. Now they are all given to Huang Yaoshi, and even if they copy these books, they are not as good as the original one!
Now Huang Yaoshi is even speechless, and his medical skills are actually being remembered. Especially the "Jiuhua Yulu Pills" are unique to Peach Blossom Island, but now they tell Ling Tian. When they think about it, Huang Yaoshi is speechless.
At this moment, Huang Yaoshi had a headache, but for face: "Okay OK OK"
Everyone was a little funny when they looked like this. However, these were Huang Yaoshi's apprentices, and they all dared not laugh. Feng Heng and the old naughty boy laughed happily.
Ling Tian chuckled: "I really thank you Huang Yaoshi for so many things. However, as a person in the martial arts world, this martial arts is naturally comparable. There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Today I will ask Huang Yaoshi for advice!"
After a word fell, Huang Yaoshi was stunned.
In terms of martial arts, Huang Yaoshi was confident that he could defeat Ling Tian. After all, the gap was too big. Ling Tian went in and out of the innate world. Huang Yaoshi had been in the innate world for many years.
Huang Yaoshi returned to his calmness: "How to compare? The gap in martial arts is too obvious?"
Ling Tian nodded, knowing in his heart that he is not a match for Huang Yaoshi. Ling Tian seems to be arrogant, but he also knows his methods.
At this moment, Ling Tian said softly: "Huang Yaoshi is one of the five great masters. Although I have good martial arts skills, I still have a little difference compared to Huang Yaoshi. The frontal competition is naturally not good, so how about the literary competition?"
After the words fell, Huang Yaoshi became interested: "Writing is a bit interesting. I don't know how to write a writing style!"
At this moment, Huang Yaoshi was extremely confident. His martial arts skills were definitely superior to such a young man.
Huang Yaoshi was confident, and Ling Tian also chuckled: "The gap is very big, it is completely reflected in the true qi. In this battle, we do not use true qi, we only use moves!"
Huang Yaoshi was shocked, his eyes were filled with thoughts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Huang Yaoshi has confidence in the competition of moves. Naturally, he is not weaker than anyone else. Among the five great masters, only Hong Qigong can compare with himself.
The Southern Emperor's "Yiyang Finger" is a move that is powerful and powerful. Just by fingering, it is really not very strong. The same is true for the Western Poison Ouyang Feng. The so-called "toad skill" is completely the use of true qi. Wang Chongyang's moves are not strong, and the Quanzhen sword technique is naturally not as good as Huang Yaoshi. The reason why Wang Chongyang was able to win was because he relied on his own true qi. Only Hong Qigong, who was able to compare with Huang Yaoshi in terms of moves.
Mr. Hong Qi mainly has a set of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms". This palm is really nothing to say, after all, this is the palm technique that the Beggars' Sect has been tempered by thousands of times!
Huang Yaoshi himself, the strongest thing is tricks. After all, Huang Yaoshi learned a lot of complicated things, so this trick is also exquisite.
Huang Yaoshi smiled confidently and said, "Since that's the case, then let's take a move!"
Ling Tian nodded and chuckled, and waved his sword directly at Huang Yaoshi.
A sword emerged, but it turned into a stream of light.
Without the movement of true energy, the sword drawing speed is also extremely fast. This extremely fast sword directly stabs Huang Yaoshi.
The Huangquan Sword roared, and it shone with the vast and lonely sky!
"Who can pity the flowers fade and fly all over the sky, and the red fragrance fades?"
This is a poem, and it is also a swordsmanship!
Burial Flower Song, Burial Flower Sword. This is Ling Tian’s sword technique, and it is also Ling Tian’s own sword technique. The concept comes from Ximen Chuxue, but the sword intent is the sword intent that Ling Tian comprehended. This desolate sword intent attracted everyone in an instant. Everyone seemed to see a gentle and desolate woman.
With the mind being stimulated here, Jian Peak had already fallen to his throat.
A long sigh has already withered life.
However, Huang Yaoshi was not a simple person and responded in an instant.
In an instant, there were shadows of palms everywhere.
This palm technique is like a blooming flower, touching Jian Peak directly.
He waved his sword, but cut off the flowers. However, the flowers broke the sword speed with one sword.
Huang Yaoshi jumped and showed a finger.
"Bang"
The stone flew over but did not contain true qi. This is the "fire-blinking magic power", but there is no increase in true qi, and the speed and power are too weakened.
Ling Tian waved his sword, and the sword had turned into a phantom.
Indifference, loneliness, vicissitudes
A sword stabbed out and pointed it out on a stone.
"Bang"
The stone turned into two pieces, Ling Tian stepped on his right foot and instantly stabbed Huang Yaoshi!
"The flowers bloom easily and fall hard to find them, and I am worried about killing the burial flower burialists in front of the steps."
Another sword, another sword burying the flower sword.
Here at Jian Peak, the remaining flowers are scattered, filled with a faint solemnity.
Huang Yaoshi's eyes shook: "What a fast sword, is this the sword technique I just performed? This sword technique is the best in the world."
After a word fell, Huang Yaoshi had already swung the jade flute, and the jade flute was turned into a set of sword techniques.
The sword technique is also stabbed.
"Zheng"
The jade flute hits the tip of the sword, and there is no broken jade flute, just a trace of the jade flute.
This jade flute is a thousand-year-old jade, and it even wraps a kind of green gold. Now there is a trace of sword marks, which makes Huang Yaoshi feel distressed.
Lu Chengfeng, who was standing not far away, shouted: "Master, this is Jin Xiao!"
The golden long flute appeared and had fallen into the hands of Huang Yaoshi.
Huang Yaoshi chuckled, even though he stabbed it out.
The jade flute turned into a sword, but it stabbed Ling Tian.
Ling Tian was unmoved, and this desolate sword intent filled Ling Tian with vicissitudes!
"Zheng"
Ling Tian whispered: "Land alone on the flower hoe, tears are sprinkled in darkness, and bloodstains are seen on the branches on the sky."
This sword shone with a pale jade man, standing among the remaining flowers, slowly flowing down a trace of blood.
Desolate, miserable
The sword slips down and stabs at the golden flute!
A hint of uneasiness appeared in Huang Yaoshi's eyes, but he got rid of this influence in an instant!
Chapter completed!