Thinking of this, he observed these three old men attentively, and also took a look at the other four gray-robed old men.
Their skin looks very smooth, and the tips of their hair seem to be dyed with a layer of white frost. Not every hair turns white.
Therefore, they do not look old. It makes people feel that they are only in their sixties, just past their prime.
But if they are only about sixty years old, how can they have such pure Gang Qi?
I have seen many top masters, and I have a real understanding and feeling of the purity of Gang Qi.
The degree of purity of Gang Qi is related to the mind and cultivation level, and is also related to time.
The Gang Qi that circulates a hundred times is different from the Gang Qi that circulates a thousand times, and of course it is even different from the Gang Qi that circulates ten thousand times.
A fifty-year-old master is completely different from a hundred-year-old master, and you can feel the difference as soon as the Gang Qi comes into contact.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Lin Feiyang's palms intersected with the other three old men in gray robes...
"Ding ding ding ding ding..."
Fu Qinghe's sword intersects with the four gray-robed old men.
The sound was continuous, one after another.
But there was a stalemate for a moment. Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe couldn't kill seven of them without using a special move.
The seven of them were unable to kill Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe for a while. Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe were too fast. If one of them failed, a flaw would be revealed for them to take advantage of.
Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe were in no hurry to use their special moves.
It's rare to see such a top master. It's just a good opportunity to hone yourself and keep improving. It's too smooth and not solid enough.
If it is not solid enough, it will be more difficult to go further.
"Hehe..." Xu Qingluo suddenly appeared above the woods, stepping on the top of a pine tree, moving with the night wind.
Wearing a green robe with fluttering skirts, her beautiful face was full of smiles, and she said with a smile: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Fu, do you want to help?"
"No!" Lin Feiyang shouted hurriedly: "Xiao Qingluo, don't do anything!"
Xu Qingluo shook her head and smiled: "Uncle Lin, are you afraid that I will become a burden to you, or that I will be harmed by them?"
Lin Feiyang said: "They are indeed difficult to deal with. Don't get involved."
"Am I really no match for them?" Xu Qingluo asked.
"You are no match." Lin Feiyang said frankly.
While he was talking, he kept fighting with three gray-robed old men with both hands.
The strong wind roared, and all the surrounding sediment and dead branches and leaves were swept up, circling and flying around them, forming a tornado.
And the four of them were in the eye of the tornado.
Xu Qingluo smiled and looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu who were floating around her, and said with a smile: "How about we go down and give it a try?"
Zhou Yang hesitated.
He saw that these seven gray-robed old men were extremely difficult to deal with.
Although the three of them ate the Tianyun Fruit, their physical skills increased greatly, and their shooting and reaction speeds became faster.
But they are not their opponents yet.
If they end up, I'm afraid it won't change the situation. Waiting and waiting will be an inexplicable deterrent, which will be more helpful to Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe.
Zhou Yu said softly: "Go down and try and help Uncle Lin."
Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yang: "Junior brother Zhou, did you hear that?!"
"...Okay." Zhou Yang had to nod.
The three people floated down from the treetops and flew towards Lin Feiyang lightly. Under Lin Feiyang's dissatisfied glare, they pounced on the three gray-robed old men.
The three old men in gray robes didn't care about the siege of the three of them. They met each other with fists and palms, and the sound of "bang bang" was heard all of a sudden.
"Chi!" With a flash of cold light and a soft whistle, Xu Qingluo suddenly pulled out a long sword from her sleeves.
This long sword looked just like an ordinary Qingfeng sword. The blade was bright and cold.
"Ding..." An old man in gray robes came forward with his palms slightly black, as if they had turned into dead iron, and blocked the tip of the sword.
Then there was a sound of "Chi!" and the tip of the sword pierced the palm of the old man in gray robe, then twisted and turned and then withdrew.
"Tsk!" Blood arrows spurted out.
The old man in gray robe withdrew his palm and retreated, and the remaining two people turned around to face Xu Qingluo.
The old man in gray robe turned around and quickly tapped his wrist twice to stop the gushing blood.
At this time, under the blood, the white bones were exposed.
He gritted his teeth and glanced at Xu Qingluo.
He has full confidence in his palm skills. Only a magical weapon combined with pure Gang Qi can break through his defense.
I never expected that the little girl with average cultivation in front of me not only held a sword, but also had a matching mental method and was driven by extremely pure Gang Qi.
Of course he didn't know that this was the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword. Xu Qingluo had practiced it to an extremely advanced level, and its power was certainly astonishing.
"Well done!" Lin Feiyang praised: "Xiao Qingluo, what a great swordsman, come again! Come again!"
Xu Qingluo put away her long sword and disappeared into Luo's sleeves, as if she had never come out.
Although she has already taken it into her sleeve, the threat is still there, even more threatening to the three gray-robed old men.
The less she drew her sword, the more they had to be on guard, carefully guarding against her sudden draw of her sword and an unexpected sneak attack.
Moreover, an old man in gray robe was injured, which had a serious impact.
This palm cannot fight.
Despite the ups and downs, they were still able to persevere. Five palms met eight palms, and they did not fall behind.
Xu Qingluo and the others were secretly stunned.
As expected, he is indeed the old guy sent by Dayun at this time. He is really strong in cultivation, has deep fire, and has rich fighting experience.
She turned around and looked around, then looked at the three old men in gray robes with three heads and six arms in front of her, and shook her head.
"Xiao Qingluo, why are you shaking your head?" Lin Feiyang asked.
Xu Qingluo said: "I was thinking about how much we are missing Master. When Master first dealt with them, he solved them with one move."
"Abbott..." Lin Feiyang said: "With magical powers, Buddhist incantations and martial arts, mixed together, of course you can't resist."
He glanced at Yu Bailing who was leaning under the root of the tree and shook his head: "These guys are indeed difficult to deal with, but when it comes to the abbot, they are overestimating their capabilities."
The divine light in Yu Bailing's eyes gradually brightened and he was recovering quickly.
Although Lin Feiyang's palm power was strong, it was not fatal to Yu Bailing. Even if he was seriously injured, he was still recovering quickly thanks to his miraculous healing skills.
Hearing them talking about Fakong, Yu Bailing's eyes flashed and he shut his mouth tightly to prevent himself from yelling.
He felt that Fa Kong relied on sneak attacks. If he didn't have sneak attacks, he might not be able to defeat the four of him in an honest fight.
"Uncle Lin, use your special move." Xu Qingluo said: "They are about to use their special move. They need to be one step ahead."
Lin Feiyang suddenly turned into six figures. Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu also activated their secret techniques at the same time, pushing their body skills to the extreme.
In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed towards the three gray-robed old men at the same time.
"Bang bang bang bang..." In the muffled sound, the four of them were knocked out and lost to the three gray-robed old men.
Their gray robes were trembling, as if they were inflated, and their aura was rising rapidly, like three mountain peaks rising from the ground.
"Master." Xu Qingluo shouted hurriedly.
Fakong was already standing under the roots of the tree, and happened to be standing next to Yu Bailing, but Yu Bailing only stared at the field and did not notice Fakong's existence.
When he felt something was wrong in Xu Qingluo's eyes, Yu Bailing hurriedly turned around and found Fakong standing next to him.
He was startled, jumped up, and appeared behind three trees. His eyes shot out with cold light, and he said coldly: "Dharma! Kong!"
Fakong looked at him calmly and said warmly: "Do you want to stop now and follow me back, or do you want to go back with me after you are seriously injured?"
His voice was calm, not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, making it impossible to ignore.
"Arrogant!" Zhu Qianfeng said coldly: "How can you and these bugs stop us?"
Fakong ignored his words, and glanced at the six gray-robed old men who were doing something one by one, and finally fell on Yu Bailing: "You have lived a long life, it is not easy, why do you need to bury your life here?... This
The next time I kill you, it won't be as easy as the last time."
He smiled and said: "Your fake death is indeed a masterpiece, but there is a fatal weakness. If you kill you and then surrender, your fake death will be your real death."
Zhu Qianfeng sneered and said: "Fakong, no matter how strong you are, you can't leave us alone. If you don't want them to die, just give way."
"Alas!" Fakong shook his head: "That's all, in this case, I can only kill you."
He formed a seal with his hands and activated the immobilizing spell.
The next moment, almost all the seven gray-robed old men stopped.
He divided the power of the Immobilization Spell into seven strands and injected them into the seven people respectively, making them freeze.
This stiffness is enough.
The next moment, all seven people were hit by palms, some were hit by swords, and fell to the ground.
Even though Zhu Qianfeng and the others had wonderful palm skills, they still couldn't resist the palm power of Lin Feiyang, Xu Qingluo and the others, as well as Fu Qinghe's sword when they were immobilized.
Fakong said calmly: "Seal the acupoints and take them back."
"Yes." Xu Qingluo responded crisply.
Yu Bailing stood next to a pine tree with a gloomy expression on his face. He knew that the wisest thing to do was to tie up his hands, but his emotions drove him to find an opportunity to escape.
Fakong turned around and looked back at him.
Yu Bailing's face darkened, knowing that there was no way to escape. No matter how fast he went, he couldn't be faster than Fakong's magical feet.
His figure stayed in place and did not escape.
Fakong was calm and gentle: "Senior Yu, let's go back to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple together and have a chat on the way."
"What do we have to talk about?" Yu Bailing said coldly.
But he floated to Fakong's side.
Fakong stretched out his hand: "Please."
He fluttered forward, and Yu Bailing followed him. At first glance, Yu Bailing didn't look threatened at all.
But my heart felt extremely depressed.
Fakong said calmly: "Senior Yu is a master of Duntian Pavilion, right?"
"...Not bad." Yu Bailing said solemnly.
The two of them passed through the treetops, bathed in the moonlight, and headed south. If they wanted to return to Shenjing, they should go east.
Yu Bailing felt something was wrong but didn't ask any more questions.
Fakong said: "The iron plate of your Duntian Pavilion is very mysterious. I wonder which master made it?"
Yu Bailing immediately looked at him warily.
Fakong smiled and said: "Senior Yu, you think I can't find out who made it?"
"Humph." Yu Bailing hummed softly without saying anything.
Even if Fa Kong can find out, he can't find out from himself. This is the top secret among top secrets and must not be leaked.
Fakong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, sighing: "Since Duntian Pavilion claims to be escaping from heaven and earth, it shouldn't get involved in these things."
Yu Bailing said coldly: "Fakong, you are a member of the Kong family, don't you also get involved in royal affairs?!"