Chapter 13 On the road of no return by playing with special effects
"Come here, little lady!"
Taoist Baishu grabbed Guo Xiang with a lewd smile on his face.
"Humph."
Guo Xiang snorted coldly and didn't even want to fight with him. For fear of getting her hands dirty, she took off the scabbard of her sword and blocked his claws.
"Huh? You girls still have some strength."
Taoist Baishu felt the force coming from the scabbard and couldn't help but be more cautious, and a green cold air gradually appeared on his hands.
"Look at the palm!"
Taoist Baishu whirred and slashed out three palms in a row. Guo Xiang frowned and used the scabbard to stop him, then floated away.
"Okay, I can take three palms from Master Dao without trembling. He is a good player."
Taoist Baishu's eyes showed a greedy light, "Master Taoist still insists on playing with you, a little bitch today."
He tapped the acupuncture points of the woman on his shoulder and placed her on the ground. He spread his palms apart and used Xuan Ming's palm power to the extreme, and a cold air even appeared all over his body.
"Hey!"
Taoist Baishu let out a low shout, exerted all his power, and emptied his palms to seal Guo Xiang's chest.
His palm is really powerful, and not many masters in the world can take it. Even if they take it, they still have to deal with the cold internal force like the cold wind of Jiuyou, and they will inevitably lose in the end.
Baishu Taoist Manxiu beat Guo Xiang until he lost the ability to resist, and then did whatever he wanted.
He was in the air and seemed to have seen the heroine being beaten by him until blood spurted out of her mouth. Her face was full of humiliation but she was unable to resist being harmed.
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, Guo Xiang saw the power of his palm approaching and could not move. He raised his leg and kicked Taoist Baishu in the chest. The kick made Taoist Baishu return the way he came.
Taoist Baishu didn't even realize what was going on. The return ticket had already been bought for him. He tried desperately to stabilize his body in the air, but felt that he couldn't control any of his limbs, so he had to hang like a rag bag in mid-air.
He was thrown away and landed awkwardly.
"You...you...how..."
As soon as Taoist Baishu landed on the ground, he immediately stood up like a carp, straightened his back and sat on his horse, trying to turn over and stand up. Unexpectedly, the power of that kick was like a sea wave, one after another, seemingly endless. He had just turned over.
Halfway through, I was forced to fall down again.
He fell twice in one move, causing the Taoist to suffer a great loss of face.
He lay on the ground for a while, and finally felt that the strength disappeared, and then he dared to get up and looked at Guo Xiang with horror.
"Impossible! How come your strength has increased so much?"
Taoist Baishu was puzzled. With the first four moves, he could clearly feel that the internal strength of the woman opposite him was not even as good as his own. She even had to step back after receiving his palm.
"He really thought he could fight with my aunt."
A joking voice came from behind.
"Who!"
Taoist Baishu turned around suddenly and found two young men standing behind him. One of them had already carried the woman he had just left behind on his shoulders.
"Okay, it turns out I have an accomplice. I'll break your legs later and let you two take a good look at how I play with your companion!"
Taoist Baishu looked so ferocious that he didn't know that he had been fooled. The woman who just fought with him was just to make him put her down so that her accomplices could save her.
"Death!"
Taoist Baishu roared loudly, and rushed towards the man who spoke with a full palm strike.
A flower-picking thief like Taoist Baishu is a coward, otherwise he wouldn't be a flower-picking thief. On the surface, he says harsh words, but in fact he knows in his heart that Guo Xiang alone can kick him and make him unable to get up for a long time.
Following two people who have a little bit of martial arts skills, taking a sword and stabbing themselves to death from behind is like trying to get something out of a bag.
Of course he had to run away.
He didn't dare to run in the direction of Guo Xiang, so he could only attack the two men behind him with all his strength and bet on his luck. He believed that he was the best in the world. Even if he was unlucky and the woman he met was stronger than him, he would still be lucky.
As for these two young men who appeared out of thin air, they could also block his Xuan Ming Divine Palm.
"Oh, wait a minute."
Of course, these two people were Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng who came next. Zhang Sanfeng saw Taoist Baishu coming and raised his palm to block it.
"Idiot! If you dare to touch my Xuanming Divine Palm, you will be frozen into a popsicle by the Taoist Master!"
Taoist Baishu laughed in the air when he saw that Zhang Sanfeng dared to face him.
Then his face looked as if he had eaten Lao Ba’s secret hamburger again.
The overwhelming palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, followed by a warm and pure yang internal force rising from the bottom of the opponent's palm, completely transforming his cold and cold palm power, and then the opponent's palm power exploded.
, unexpectedly the Yinhan Palm Power that just belonged to him was returned.
Taoist Baishu had no choice but to retreat. He took a step back, and Zhang Sanfeng's pure Yang palm force moved forward. Taoist Baishu was actually pushed back continuously by Zhang Sanfeng's palm force. He had to continue to resist the continuous palm force, and retreated to a certain point.
To the point where he even felt like he was being pulled back by a whirlpool-like palm force.
Then a strange scene appeared under the moonlit night. Taoist Baishu stood two feet away from Zhang Sanfeng, waving his palms in the air constantly, as if fighting an invisible enemy. He jumped up and down on the ground, but couldn't take a step back.
Can't make any progress.
"Why did you hit me? This man attacked me sneakily and almost killed me. I should have done it for all reasons and reasons!"
Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said dissatisfiedly: "You escort this girl back first."
"Nonsense, it's first come, first served. I've already handed it over. You can wait for the next one." Zhang Sanfeng was obviously unwilling to give up this spot.
"How about that? Rock, paper, scissors." Yang Gui said that he wanted to resolve differences fairly.
"Okay!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded in agreement, and then the two began to punch in place.
"Rock, paper, scissors!"
"Tie!"
"Come again!"
"Rock, paper, scissors!"
"I won hahahahaha!"
"What the hell, you're out late, just for fun, right?"
"Fart, this is my way as a poor person. It focuses on attacking from behind. If you lose, you lose. Send this girl back quickly!"
"If you keep playing tricks, believe it or not, I'll beat you up first?"
The scene was full of excitement until Guo Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
"It's not over for you two yet!"
"Yes, yes!"
Yang Gui and Yang Gui were so frightened that they immediately stopped and stood at attention, like primary school students.
"Hurry up, I'll take action if you make trouble again." Guo Xiang came over angrily, picked up the unconscious girl, and urged her.
"Yes, yes."
Yang Gui is very honest, and Zhang Sanfeng doesn't dare to cheat anymore. Who knows whether Guo Xiang's attack is against Taoist Baishu or herself.
"Hahaha! It has to be me!"
After another round of competition, Yang Gui held up his scissor hand with joy. Zhang Sanfeng took his hand back and said, "Brother Yang, if you can't beat me, just ask your brother to help you. It doesn't matter. You are only sixteen, so don't be ashamed."
"Fuck you."
Yang Gui drew out his long sword and stepped forward. His two swords were interrupted by Guo Xiang. He just bought them in Xiangyang City this afternoon, and he just happened to test the swords with Taoist Baishu.
"Yao Dao, do you still remember me?"
Yang Gui gritted his teeth thinking about the pain of more than two months.
"It turns out to be you."
Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his palm power, and Taoist Baishu finally ended his search for enemies in the void. He looked at Yang Gui and looked at him carefully, "You are not dead?"
"Hmph, you are a veteran in your thirties, come, cheat, come and attack me, my sixteen-year-old little comrade, you don't have martial ethics, is this okay? This is not good. I will send you to reincarnate today and change your mind!"<
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Yang Gui's body is like a phantom. He steps forward with one step and stabs with his sword when distracted.
Taoist Baishu had fought against Yang Gui. Last time, Yang Gui was seriously injured with a sneak attack. He had to work hard to win. How could he dare to fight Yang Gui now and just turn around and run away?
But he obviously forgot one thing. Yang Gui is not alone today.
"This road is blocked."
Behind Taoist Baishu, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand and forced him back. He broke out to the side again, only to see Guo Xiang standing in front of him with his arms folded.
"Grandma, you are playing tricks on me, right? Even if I am definitely going to die today, you can't even think of living!"
Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Taoist Baishu felt a panic in his heart and rushed towards Yang Gui with a ferocious expression on his face. He was going crazy and wanted to fight Yang Gui for his life.
"Well done!"
Yang Gui let out a clear whistle and faced him with his sword.
Jade Girl Su Xin's swordsmanship finally exerted its due power. A pair of long swords flew up and down, and the Taoist who suffered hundreds of injuries was defeated step by step.
This is a peerless swordsmanship that even the Jinlun Master of the Nine-Layered Dragon Elephant Technique cannot withstand, not to mention that Taoist Baishu used his flesh palm against the long sword. In a short time, he was covered with scars and dripping with blood.
"Ha...ha..."
Taoist Baishu kept breathing heavily, his face full of despair, "Boy, what kind of internal strength have you practiced? You clearly didn't have this kind of internal strength last time."
Taoist Baishu's strength is not low, and he is 50-50 comparable to Yang Gui before he learned the three magical arts. Even if Yang Gui has learned the three magical arts now, he is still just getting started after all. He is so irrational as to trade his life for an injury.
Despite his fighting style, he still suffered a few blows from the Xuanming Divine Palm.
But Taoist Baishu's palm power hit Yang Gui, and it felt like snow splashing on red iron, melting immediately, or it was extremely yin and cold, and his own Xuan Ming palm power was not as good as it was, as if one yin and one yang were concentrated.
An extreme.
And the force was much greater. Even if Taoist Baishu slapped the spine of Yang Gui's sword with his palm, the shock would make his palm numb.
He originally thought that with his desperate fighting style, even if this kid didn't die, he would still be seriously injured and disabled. Today, he could be considered as a back-up, but now it seems that he is the only one who will die.
"Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi."
Yang Gui didn't say a word of truth, leaving Taoist Baishu to die as a fool.
"You fart!"
Taoist Baishu is still the same Taoist Baishu, rich in experience, strong in methods, and very smart. Just like Yang Gui's little tricks to delay time can be seen at a glance when they meet for the first time, Yang Gui can also tell at a glance that Yang Gui is talking nonsense. "It's a pity that such a peerless person as Master Dao has to die here."
Yang Gui also felt that it was a pity. It is better to be in the post-Shendiao era. In a few decades, only Yang Dingtian, Xie Xun, Yang Xiao, Xuan Ming and Master Miejie will be the only ones left in the world who are either licking dogs or...
The rapist is either a mentally ill villain.
But no matter how unfortunate it is, Taoist Baishu will definitely die tonight.
"I will drag you with me even if I die!"
Taoist Baishu suddenly cut his left and right Qimen acupoints with two palms, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, making his livid face look even more ugly. The muscles in his arms bulged, and his eyes were so wide that they were split open.
Yell loudly.
"Xuanming Hansha! Ha!"
Taoist Baishu's gushing palm power actually condensed into a huge green palm print, slapping it towards Yang Gui.
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Yang Gui slowly made a question mark, you are still doing martial arts, are you fighting skills?
"The good nephew retreated first. He used all his inner strength and energy to unleash this palm. He will definitely die after it is struck. There is no need to fight head-on!"
Guo Xiang was worried because she was an aunt, while Zhang Sanfeng was still beside him thoughtfully analyzing the principles. There was no way, he was a wild Taoist, and he had no master except for a little bit of the Nine Suns Sutra passed down by Buddhism. He stole it all the time.
Master, he is thinking all the time. This makes him a great master throughout the ages.
"No, I was attacked by him a few months ago and retreated once. How can I retreat again this time?"
Yang Gui knew very well that if he kept avoiding people like Taoist Baishu, even if he had cheats in the future, his achievements in martial arts would be limited.
A strong person must first have an invincible strong heart.
He folded his swords and placed them horizontally in front of him, blocking the palm that was like a special effect.
"Chichi..."
Taoist Baishu's special-effect palm technique of burning his life is indeed powerful. If Yang Gui hadn't been upgraded and learned the three magical skills, the long sword would have been interrupted long ago. Even now, he protects the sword with the inner strength of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and his whole body is moving.
Even though the dragon elephant exerted great force, it was still pushed back continuously, leaving two long marks on the ground.
"Hahahaha!"
Taoist Baishu was bleeding from all his orifices, and he could hold on with just one breath, "Boy, you are still not as good as the Taoist after all, just die for the Taoist!"
"Fuck you, I am the son of the Five Great Western Mad Condor Heroes in the world, and the descendant of Dugu Qiufei in the Sword Tomb. I will lose to you, a useless thief?"
Yang Gui suddenly felt a movement in the Niwan Palace, echoing the inner force of his Dantian.
His soul was so blessed that he felt like he was possessed by ghosts and gods. A stream of clear water flowed down from the Niwan Palace, and the internal energy flowing upstream from his Dantian converged on his arms. With a loud shout, he threw out his swords.
"Death!"
The two long swords emitted dazzling light, like two dragons soaring into the sky, winding and overlapping, just like a pair of big scissors, piercing through the palm print, and strangled Taoist Baishu.
"Pfft!"
One sword cut off half of Taoist Baishu's neck. Two swords cut through him, and Taoist Baishu's headless body fell to the ground.
The head rolled to the side, still staring at Yang Gui with an expression of disbelief.
"tui!"
Yang Gui spat at Taoist Baishu's head, and then looked at his hands with joy.
From this night on, Yang Gui embarked on the path of no return by playing with special effects.