Unexpectedly, Lyon did not refuse and agreed immediately, "Okay!"

Xiao Lei sneered in his heart, indeed shameless, knowing that taking advantage is more practical than taking face. The girls next to him actually cheered, which made Xiao Lei shake his head in depressed mood.

Damn, these ignorant girls don’t have any patriotism at all.

The two of them stood a few steps, and Lyon's hands drooped naturally, stared at Xiao Lei, pointed to a big bell hanging on the wall, and shouted: "You get ready, I'm going to start!"

I saw that the second hand had just moved past the "twelve", and Lyon suddenly moved!

He seemed to be standing there, and his body flashed and he had already arrived in front of Xiao Lei. In the eyes of the onlookers, his figure was like a ghost. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they saw Lyon slamming his chest with one hand in front of Xiao Lei's chest!

Xiao Lei immediately felt a hint of weirdness! The other party's finger pointed in front of him, as if he had a trace of endless dark and evil aura. In another moment, Xiao Lei seemed to see Lyon's eyes turning red!

With the breath of internal breathing, Xiao Lei seemed to take a step horizontally as if he was extremely casual.

Just a simple step forward, Lyon's lightning strike actually failed! Lyon's face changed slightly, and his body twisted over in a forward stance, let out a scream, and a index finger pointed at Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei's face remained unchanged, and his body seemed to be less than half a pound, and he flashed lightly and then.

The eyes of the people around him were straightened! I felt that in my own eyes, the young boy seemed to be flying. If Lyon was a little weird, as if he was a ghost, then Xiao Lei's body movement seemed to have a bit of a sense of drifting out of the dust! It seemed easy, but it was a bit free and easy everywhere.

Lyon's face turned pale, his hands spread out and grabbed Xiao Lei again. The sharp whistle in his mouth was shocking. Everyone around him changed their faces slightly when they heard this. The poor physical condition could not help but cover their ears.

But who is Xiao Lei? He is a practitioner of Taoism. He is the best at this kind of practice of keeping his mind. His mind is firmer far beyond ordinary people. He saw his body floating, walking around under the attack of Lyon like a storm. He still had the strength to sarcastically sarcastically: "You are so unpleasant to call, how can you scream like a pig when you fight?"

Lyon's face was so angry that his eyes were red. Xiao Lei's heart suddenly felt cold after a glance!

That is murderous aura! It is real murderous aura! This kind of murderous aura will only be able to be killed if it has been killed!

Seeing that Lyon suddenly made an extremely strange position, his body rushed towards Xiao Lei in an extremely strange position! That posture was definitely not something that ordinary humans could do! It was a bit like... like some kind of animal...

Xiao Lei narrowed his eyes and suddenly retreated for more than ten steps. He seemed to be stepping on a pulley under his feet, his upper body was still moving, but his feet slid out.

This is exactly the "Seven-Star Step" he practiced since childhood! After practicing on Mount Emei for a year, he realized that this kind of footwork is not a magic under Zhuge, but a unique skill of the authentic Xiaoyao Sect! This kind of footwork has two benefits. One is naturally to retreat like a god when facing the enemy. The footwork is secretly in line with Yi Ruo, and it is in line with Tiangang. It is weird and magical. No matter how the enemy attacks, it cannot hit him.

Another advantage is that this is actually a kind of practice technique. Every time this step takes a step, it requires a special skill of regulating the breath and inner breath. After one set of steps, the inner breath in the Xuanmen in the body will naturally travel throughout the body, which is no worse than the progress of meditation and practice!

Lyon's continuous attacks were lost, and he felt a little anxious. He suddenly opened his mouth, as if screaming, but the people around him heard him making any sound. Xiao Lei's face changed, and others could not hear it, but he clearly heard a very strange sound. The sound came in from his ears like a needle tip, and his heart suddenly burst, and even the steps under his feet almost took the wrong step.

Xiao Lei's heart sterned, suddenly laughed three times, and his body did not retreat but advanced, rushed towards Lyon. His tone changed, and he suddenly whispered: "There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it has been. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back is not known how many thousands of miles it has been. It flew in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging in the sky. This is a bird, and the sea will move to Nanming. Nanming is the Tianchi..."

I saw him floating back and forth by Lion, like a fish in the water, a bird in the sky, and a flower in the fog, step by step, but it was natural, like an antelope hanging on its horns. Lion continued to scream in his mouth, but he could no longer shake Xiao Lei's mind. His face began to sweat, but he kept slashing the piercing points in his hand, but he could never catch Xiao Lei's shadow.

Everyone around gradually began to exclaim bursts of amazement. They only felt that Xiao Lei's figure was faintly floating in an ecstasy, but Lei Hu's eyes were staring like a cow, and he opened his mouth and looked at the scene, but he couldn't say a word.

Xiao Lei simply closed his eyes and wandered around, but continued to chant: "...If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and control the debate of the six qi, and travel to the infinite, you will be evil! Therefore, it is said: The most man has no self, the gods have no merits, and the saints have no name."

After chanting the complete article of Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou", he spitted the last word in his mouth. His body slid lightly like a feather, but he stood behind Lyon and suddenly stopped and said in a low voice: "Time is here!"

Lyon's body trembled suddenly and finally did not move. He just turned around with difficulty and stared at Xiao Lei with a look of surprise.

The redness in his eyes had already faded away, his blue eyes returned to his mouth, and he said with a slight sting: "You...what are you capable of?"

Xiao Lei smiled mysteriously, his face full of pride, and lowered his voice: "Lingbo Weibu! I think you are a foreigner, I probably haven't read Jin Yong's martial arts novels!"

His face was smug, but his heart was smiling.

The real name of this set of footwork is "Xiaoyaoyou", which is the same name as the famous work of Zhuangzi for generations. It is the unique skill of the Xiaoyao Sect. Although Wu Daozi taught Xiao Lei since he was a child, Xiao Lei was not a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect at that time. Wu Daozi only taught some simple superficial and simple steps in the secular martial arts practice, and he dared not teach him the real essence and secrets. It was not until Xiao Lei entered the Xiaoyao Sect and worshiped Xiaoyaozi as his teacher that he learned the true essence and secrets.

After learning this, he was immediately fascinated! Xiao Lei has been reading martial arts novels since he was a child and was even more envious of the magical "Lingbo Weibu" in Jin Yong's novels. This time he entered the Xiaoyao Sect and found that there was such a magical set of footwork, which was more magical than the "Lingbo Weibu". After learning it, he became obsessed with it. Speaking of which, among the magic he knows now, he is most proficient in this set of "Xiaoyaoyou".

The little rogue's plan was also very cunning. He knew that he had accidentally become a half-immortal body. In the eyes of the demons and those cultivators who practice demons and demons, it was just a piece of Tang Monk's flesh. If he encountered a strong enemy in the future and could not defeat the enemy, this set of footwork could at least be used to escape and save his life!

Lyon's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Lei, and silently said, "Lingbo Weibu, Lingbo Weibu, Lingbo Weibu..." as if he wanted to remember this name deeply.

He raised his head, looked at Xiao Lei, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay! I didn't hit you, now you'll attack me!"

The crowd around us cheered. It was obvious that Xiao Lei's unexpected strength won the support of many bystanders.

Xiao Lei smiled slightly: "Is that so? Then you are ready, I'm going to take action."

He suddenly raised his chest, and the originally lazy smile on his face faded instantly. His expression was indescribable solemn, indescribable awe, and a hint of majestic and upright aura arose!

Lyon was also solemn in his heart, but he saw Xiao Lei staring at him and making a very low voice. The sound was as low as a mosquito, but with a solemn tone: "I took action... three... two..."

According to the inertial psychology of ordinary people, when you hear others shouting "three...two...", then you will think that the other party will attack after shouting "one". Even if your body slowly adjusts and tightens according to the rhythm.

This is a natural reaction of a person, just like the subconscious.

Sure enough, Lyon didn't seem to notice that it was wrong, so he focused his mind and prepared Xiao Lei to shout "One". His body unknowingly adjusted according to the rhythm of the other party's lyrics.

But, there is no "one"!

After Xiao Lei finished calling "Second", a trace of mocking eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes. The gaze was captured by Lyon, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. But it was over!

Xiao Lei's body flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Lyon.

Then Lyon saw the other party's left fist constantly magnifying in his eyes... He immediately wanted to flash sideways...

Bang!

After a muffled sound, everyone clearly saw that Lyon was punched by Xiao Lei in Lyon's stomach.

He used his right hand!
Chapter completed!