Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones Chapter 107 Punching the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus and Kicking His Royal Highness!
Chapter 107 Punching the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus and Kicking His Royal Highness!
Chapter 107 Punch the White Lotus Saint and kick His Highness the Crown Prince!
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 107 Punch the White Lotus Saint and kick His Highness the Crown Prince!
There was a constant roar outside.
It sounds like someone is fighting on your roof, buzzing and rumbling.
A large amount of dust drifted down from the top rock wall.
At the end of an open corridor, Wei An stopped, crossed his hands on his chest, and waited quietly.
This corridor is the one through which the golden human-faced snake crawled out.
he knows!
At this time, those who are still staying inside Snake Cave Mountain must have no interest in the golden human-faced snake.
Apart from Cigu Ouyang, I'm afraid there is no one else.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Ouyang Cigu continued to penetrate deep into the mountain in order to search for Wei An.
When Cigu Ouyang discovers that the Golden Snake has come out of its cave and others are going out to hunt, she will definitely come out too.
"Aunt Ouyang will probably look for the scent of the Golden Snake, and she will most likely pass through here."
Wei An then blocked her here.
Of course, if Cigu Ouyang took another route and missed Wei An, then Wei An would also be happy.
He just wanted to escape intact.
The bad breath in your heart can be kept for the time being. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.
After a while, the smell of the air suddenly changed, and there was a rich fragrance.
Soon, a thin orange mist appeared in Wei An's vision.
As time went by, the orange mist became thicker and thicker, and a beautiful figure slowly walked over.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Cigu Ouyang raised her head slightly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
"That's right. You've been chasing me for so long. It's hard work."
The corner of Wei An's mouth slightly curled up into a sneer. He didn't move his mouth but made a sound, "Since the saint thinks so highly of me, then I'll do whatever it takes and be satisfied for once."
Ouyang Cigu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and when she saw Wei An sealing her breath, blocking her body fragrance from entering her body, she immediately stopped talking and attacked with a sword.
A person can stand still for a long time without breathing, but during strenuous exercise, will you be out of breath?
Ouyang Cigu adopted the most decisive and effective method to deal with Wei An. As soon as the long sword came out, it was the sixth form of the White Lotus Sword Technique, "Lotus Seed Newborn".
Whoosh!
A sharp sound broke through the air!
The red and white sword energy enveloped the long sword, blooming with dazzling brilliance. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and a lotus flower bloomed on the tip of the sword, revealing the wrapped lotus pod.
The new lotus pod has only six lotus seeds.
Wei An saw it in his eyes.
Although he has only mastered the first four moves of the White Lotus Sword Technique, he also has some knowledge of the following sword techniques.
In the sixth form of the White Lotus Sword Technique, "Lotus Seed is Born", after one thrust of the sword, the surging sword energy will be divided into six, attacking the enemy with six completely different trajectories, making it extremely difficult to avoid.
as expected!
The next moment, the lotus flower on the tip of the sword suddenly spit out six beams of light, or stabbed straight towards the throat or between the eyebrows, or flew high, passed over the head, and then turned sharply down, stabbing the back, or turned into a beam of light.
An arc pierces the ribs, the pit of the heart, and the human stick.
The six sword energies attacked Wei An with great killing power.
At this time, Wei An was holding an ordinary stainless steel sword, but he was in a sword-drawing posture.
"The Third Sword Technique: The past is like snow and flowers!"
Suddenly, heavy snow fell all around Wei An, flying like petals withering, and a feeling of sadness for the passing of youth filled the air.
This knife contains extremely complex emotions.
This knife is to recall the past, this knife is to pay tribute to youth, and this knife is also yearning for a new life!
The six sword energy suddenly stopped, and they all froze into ice sculptures, only a few feet away from Wei An. Then they shattered one after another, shattered into powder, and dissipated before they even hit the ground.
"Knife intention?!"
Cigu Ouyang froze up and her eyes widened involuntarily.
The progress of practicing any martial arts move is nothing more than entry, small success, great success, and perfection!
However, the perfect state of martial arts does not mean the end, there is also artistic conception beyond perfection!
The warrior integrates his own energy and spirit with the martial arts of the perfect state, sublimates, and transforms into a more powerful means of attack.
Therefore, there are artistic concepts such as sword intention, sword intention, etc. in this world!
Because the artistic conception involves a person's energy and spirit, the requirements are very demanding. It is almost impossible for a fourth-level master to succeed in cultivation. Only after advancing to the third level can one hope to touch the threshold.
He never expected that if Feng Yuxiu didn't take action, then he would be shocked and give Cigu Ouyang a big surprise!
Wei An did not stop. Once the unparalleled force of the sword was released, even he himself would find it difficult to contain it.
The knife continued forward and flashed past Cigu Ouyang's chest very quickly.
Whoosh!
Pfft!
Cigu Ouyang felt a chill seep into her chest, and the blood in her whole body was so cold that it seemed to freeze.
She looked down and saw that the belt around her waist fell apart, her clothes were untied, and the collar on her chest split into a diagonal slit, revealing her fair and rosy skin, and her towering breasts popped out.
A blood-red wound stretched from the left side of the ribs to the right shoulder.
The mountain peak on the right was completely cut open, like a cut peach, with flesh and blood rolled around and juices flowing across it!
What was even more frightening was that the terrifying chill froze her body and she was unable to move.
"White Lotus Saint, nothing more than that."
Wei An stepped forward step by step, raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and punched Cigu Ouyang firmly on the bridge of her nose.
Bang!
Ouyang Cigu's whole face was deeply sunken, leaving a deep fist mark. Her face was instantly bloody and bloody. She flew backwards and hit the rock wall with her back.
There was a loud bang, and a large hole opened in the rock wall.
Ouyang Cigu passed through the cave and fell into the cave behind, knocking down countless stalactites along the way. In the end, most of her body was buried in piles of rocks, and her life or death was unknown.
"Cool!"
Wei An let out a breath of bad breath, and his heart felt happier than ever before.
Damn White Lotus Saint, I’ve wanted to beat you up for a long time!
Wei An walked towards the cave step by step. When defeating the enemy, he must remember to hit the target. This is a good habit that cannot be lost.
Click, click, click...
At this moment, the stainless steel sword in Wei An's hand suddenly cracked and scattered into pieces on the ground.
"Broken?"
Wei An was stunned for a moment and then understood.
After all, ordinary stainless steel swords are too brittle and cannot withstand the powerful and cold sword intent. It is normal for them to break, but it would be strange if they don't break.
Wei An threw away the hilt of the sword, and the hilt hit the rock wall and shattered with a click.
A fine steel sword was completely destroyed in this way.
Wei An continued to walk forward, tap tap tap!
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind.
Wei An raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look. Three figures immediately came into view.
Two men and one woman.
The two men were both tall and burly, especially the one in the middle, who was over 2.4 meters tall, with extremely well-developed limbs, towering muscles all over his body, and a domineering look.
Wei An recognized another couple at a glance. He had seen them before. They were the Yan brothers and sisters, Yan Renxiong and Yan Wenxiang.
Well, the person in the middle doesn't need to guess to know that there is no one else except Dong Xukun, His Royal Highness.
These three people were in a similar situation to Ci Gu Ouyang. They went too far into the mountain and came out much later than the others.
Originally, they went out through another corridor. As they were walking, they suddenly heard violent battle fluctuations and immediately ran over to take a look.
Dong Xukun looked at Wei An and then inside the cave, but he couldn't see clearly who that person was.
The surrounding orange mist has been pulled into the cave, mixed with a large amount of smoke and dust, and added to the interference of green light.
As a result, Dong Xukun and the other three did not realize that the person lying inside was the White Lotus Saint.
Dong Xukun was silent for a moment and asked with a grin: "The fluctuation in the battle just now was caused when you were fighting with that person?"
Wei An said nothing.
Seeing this, Yan Renxiong stepped out with ferocious eyes and shouted in a rough voice: "How presumptuous, His Royal Highness is asking you a question, why don't you kneel down quickly and answer?"
Wei An squinted at Yan Renxiong and ignored him. He stamped his right foot on the ground and jumped out, rushing towards one side of the corridor.
"Humph, want to leave? Have you asked me?"
With a loud shout, a long whip suddenly hit Wei An's path.
The long whip hit the ground and immediately created a ravine.
Wei An paused, looked sideways, and swung the long whip back into Yan Wenxiang's hand.
There were so many barbs on the long whip that any ordinary person would be bruised by a whip.
[Item: Thorn Whip]
[Tag: whipping number 673]
[Level: Level 3 Emerald Bronze]
"Since the birth of this thorn whip, 673 people have been whipped."
Wei An's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but think of a rumor he had heard before.
The Yan clan members have great power due to their family background, and their behavior has always been very perverse and violent, especially the direct clan members.
The Yan brothers and sisters are the core members of the direct lineage of the Yan family, and each one is more perverted than the other.
Yan Wenxiang especially likes to play with whips, and often beats people with them until they are covered with bruises and bruises.
However, for her, this kind of cruel torture is just an after-dinner entertainment activity, as relaxing and comfortable as drinking tea, playing the piano, and cooking the flute, and is full of happiness.
Wei An looked at the three of them coldly and said, "I don't want to cause trouble, so I advise you to respect yourself."
"Be bold!"
Yan Renxiong rushed over without any hesitation, his five fingers turned into sharp claws and swept through the air. In an instant, five scarlet claw shadows came through the air.
Whoosh!
Wei An turned into an afterimage and moved sideways. Five scarlet claws passed by his afterimage, suddenly magnified several times, and grabbed onto the rock wall behind.
Boom!
Five thick and deep scratches suddenly appeared on the rock wall, and a large amount of dust spread out.
Wei An glanced at the five scratches, covering an area almost as big as the Eight Immortals Table, and the depth of the scratches was nearly one meter.
The deep scratches were black in color, and there was black smoke inside the scratches.
It's obviously highly poisonous!
"Hey, you escaped?"
The Yan Renxiong snorted angrily, and immediately summoned up the strength in his body, and rushed towards him. His sharp claws swept quickly again and again, releasing scarlet claw shadows that enveloped Wei An like a spider web.
At the same time, Yan Wenxiang waved her thorn whip and swept past, not giving Wei An a chance to dodge, let alone escape.
Seeing this, Wei An's face darkened slightly. He reached behind his waist with his right hand, took out a short-handled axe, and swung it freely, slashing at high speed, left and right, dizzyingly.
Dang Dang Dang!
The scarlet claw shadows burst one by one, like bubbles being popped, without any threat.
"how so?"
Yan Renxiong took a breath, his face full of astonishment.
But take a closer look!
The force in the air surged and flew, and the surrounding rock walls shattered, clearly telling everyone present that every scarlet claw shadow of his was carrying terrifying destructive power.
"This guy doesn't have any light on his body, he doesn't seem to be releasing any force, and his short-handled ax is just mediocre..."
From beginning to end, Wei An was just chopping an axe.
This situation made Yan Renxiong a little confused for a while.
But the next moment!
Wei An began to fight back. He took one step forward, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and suddenly appeared in front of Yan Renxiong. He raised his ax and struck it down on the head.
Yan Renxiong was shocked and turned pale. He immediately opened his arms to protect his whole body and moved his head to one side.
puff!
The short-handled ax was unstoppable, breaking through Yan Renxiong's outer axle, and slashed at his shoulder. It was still as powerful as breaking through his copper skin and iron bones, and the ax blade cut into his flesh and blood.
A large amount of blood spurted into the air, gushing like a fountain.
"ah!!"
Yan Renxiong's right shoulder blade was broken, and his flesh and blood rolled open under the blow of the ax blade. The sharp pain made him let out a shrill scream.
"elder brother!"
Yan Wenxiang let out a sweet cry and swung the thorn whip towards Wei An's back, but she only moved her arm!
Wei An suddenly turned around, pulled out the hatchet, kicked Yan Renxiong away, and threw the hatchet away.
Powered by terrifying physical strength, the short-handled ax flew at high speed like a hidden weapon, and before Yan Wenxiang used all her strength to throw out the thorn whip, it sank into her chest.
The ax blade was so fierce that it broke through Yan Wenxiang's outer ring, and half of the ax blade cut into her chest.
"Wow!"
Yan Wenxiang flew backwards, sprayed out a bloody arrow from her mouth, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled far away.
In the blink of an eye, Wei An easily dispatched the Yan brothers and sisters without any injuries.
“Wonderful, wonderful!”
Suddenly, Dong Xukun raised his hands, clapped them, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and said: "This is decent, this is the style of a master!"
Wei An said calmly: "You also want to fight me?"
"certainly!"
Dong Xukun grinned, "It's rare to see a master of body training like you. He was able to defeat two fourth-level warriors in a row with only physical strength. You are at least a third-level warrior with bronze skin and iron bones, right?"
Wei An raised his eyebrows and sighed in his heart, Dong Xukun finally saw some secrets.
Dong Xukun tilted his neck, made a crackling sound, walked forward, and asked: "What are the special effects of your third-level copper skin and iron bones? The special effects vary from person to person, and everyone is different."
Wei An was not in the habit of answering casually.
But as Dong Xukun gradually approached, he felt a sense of oppression, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and a strong fighting spirit suddenly emerged in his heart, and his blood boiled!
"You want to know about my special effects?"
Wei An smiled coldly, his muscles all over his body twitched, and patches of spots appeared on the surface of his skin, all over his body, looking like clouds, and as bright as blood.
"I'm in a good mood today, I can let you feel it." Wei An clenched his fists and walked towards Dong Xukun.
Almost at the same time, the two men punched each other with fists.
The two fists met in mid-air.
There was a loud bang!
The terrifying air wave spread out in a circular shape, setting off a hurricane that swept around. Yan Renxiong, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was the first to bear the brunt. He was swept away by the hurricane, like a broken sack, bumping around in the corridor.
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