Before he finished speaking, the young scholar floated to Linghu Heng's side with quick steps, and seemingly inadvertently, he gently slapped a palm directly towards Linghu Heng's chest.
Although the young scholar's seemingly careless palm had no power, the force it brought caused Wu Zhen's face to be so painful that he couldn't help but cry out: "Junior brother, be careful!"
Linghu Heng didn't dare to be lazy anymore. He made a mistake in his steps and dodged the palm. The young scholar originally took advantage of Linghu Heng's mentality of being careless and underestimating the enemy and tried to win by surprise. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhen shouted out and cursed angrily:
"What are you yelling about!"
Wu Zhen didn't say much. He kept a close eye on the situation in the field and immediately came to help if anything went wrong. Linghu Heng shouted: "It's not disrespectful to be disrespectful, but you also slap me!"
After saying that, he unfolded his "Heavenly Palm" and attacked the young scholar's back sideways!
The young scholar did not look back. He turned slightly to one side, turned his right palm over, turned it into a hook, aimed at Linghu Heng's "temple" and pecked him suddenly!
Linghu Heng was not surprised that he changed his moves so quickly. He blocked the young scholar's sharp move with his left hand, but his right palm was as slippery as a catfish and was about to press on the young scholar's waist!
The young scholar was also startled, and quickly held Linghu Heng's right palm, but he became a little angry. He didn't expect that an ordinary disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect could actually have such exquisite palm skills!
Linghu Heng was an anomaly. He actually learned the "Heaven and Earth Black and Yellow Palm" from the short old man by chance. This palm technique was not only one of the few in the ancient sword sect, but also famous in the world of cultivation.
exist!
Of course, Linghu Heng's knowledge was limited and he did not realize that what the young scholar used was actually one of the most famous "Heavenly Demonic Palms" in the Demon Sect. Otherwise, the identity of the young scholar would have been revealed!
The two people began to fight together again, with four flesh palms flying, fighting like a horse with the lights turned off, tight and tight, but they couldn't do anything to the other side. Both of them knew that they had met the enemy of their lives, and even more
He didn't dare to relax, and when he was concentrating, he selectively ignored everything around him.
In the eyes of others, these two people were like two butterflies, jumping up and down in circles, punching and palming each other, and the fight was very lively, but no one was hurt in the end. This is a strange thing. As everyone knows,
Both of them showed no mercy at all, and their strength was restrained but not outward. Once they hit a punch or a half palm, it was also a thunderous blow, and the verdict was determined!
After watching for a long time, Taoist Priest Qingyuan, who was of low cultivation, felt a little dizzy. He reluctantly withdrew his eyes and sighed secretly: "I originally wanted to learn a few moves secretly, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful.
!Oh, I’m really old!”
Nalan Ruoxue was also ordinary. Due to her cultivation, she didn't dare to look for a long time, so she had to lower her body to take care of her father. However, she saw that her father's eyes were closed and his face turned blue. If he hadn't groaned from time to time, he would have said that he had passed away.
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Nalan Ruoxue also knew that she could not disturb Linghu Heng now, otherwise Linghu Heng would be distracted and might be defeated, so she could only call out softly: "Daddy, daddy! What's wrong with you? Don't scare Xue'er!"
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In the field, the two of them were fighting fiercely. Although there was no sign of defeat on the surface, the young scholar was gradually feeling drained of his magic power and felt a little weak in follow-up. He thought to himself: "If this continues, I'm afraid he will really have to stay here.
,No, I have to think of a way!"
Suddenly, the young scholar caught a glimpse of Taoist Priest Qingyuan who was sighing with his head lowered. He felt happy and said, "Yes!"
So, he suddenly shouted: "You forced me to do this, boy, watch the trick, 'The devils are dancing'!"
After saying that, his palms were like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, attacking Linghu Heng!
In fact, it was just that the young scholar was too fast to see clearly what was coming!
But Linghu Heng was born with strange eyes, and any object rotating at high speed was slowing down in his eyes. Therefore, even if the young scholar used a trick, Linghu Heng just snorted coldly and shouted: "What are you afraid of?
You, look at my ‘Eight Heaven-Suppressing Palms’!”
After saying that, Linghu Heng's hands suddenly shook, and the power of his palms began to gather from all directions!
The young scholar also felt the pressure and quickly used his steps to escape. Without any hesitation, he directly grabbed Taoist Priest Qingyuan!
When Linghu Heng saw it, he immediately knew what he had in mind and said to himself: "Not good!"
Wu Zhen had been watching the development of the battle, but he was beyond his reach at this moment, so he had to shout loudly: "Taoist Priest Qingyuan, get out of the way!"
Taoist Priest Qingyuan heard this, and his reaction was not slow. He rolled backwards and barely managed to avoid the young scholar's attack! However, his shoulder was still scratched, and five blood marks appeared. Qing
Taoist priest Yuan didn't feel any pain, but secretly felt grateful that he had escaped with his life.
When the young scholar wanted to go forward and arrest Taoist Master Qingyuan, Linghu Heng had already come from behind and said, "What a despicable villain, he actually used such a dirty trick, look at his palm!"
Without any explanation, the "mysterious palm" was used, and things suddenly became unpredictable. The young scholar lost the initiative and immediately fell into a passive situation. The situation was in danger!
Seeing that the young scholar was invincible, the fire ferret was so anxious that it screamed, but Wu Zhen kept paying attention to it, and there was really no time to join forces.
The young scholar secretly sighed that he had failed in his work. He originally thought that he would be foolproof, but unexpectedly, after being reminded by Wu Zhen, Taoist Master Qingyuan resorted to the "gopher rolling" move, which also failed and put him in danger.
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After more than thirty moves, the young scholar was even more difficult to control. He was about to die in the hands of Linghu Heng! Linghu Heng was annoyed that he was ruthless and his subordinates were even more merciless, "Heavenly Palm"
"The "Earth Palm", "Xuan Palm" and "Yellow Palm" were switched back and forth, which made the young scholar retreat steadily!
Although the young scholar wants to restore the situation, he is unable to do so. His magic power is about to be exhausted, and he may not be able to withstand ten moves!
Linghu Heng immediately felt that the pressure on his opponent was suddenly reduced, and took the opportunity to feint his palm, hitting the young scholar's face as white as a girl. The young scholar quickly withdrew his palm and defended, but he did not know that Linghu Heng's move was a false move.
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Linghu Heng let out a clear whistle, like a crane chirping in the sky, and struck out with his right palm, attacking the young scholar's chest!
This change of move was not only extremely fast, but also unbelievable. There was no such move in the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm"! The young scholar saw that the previous palm was already Linghu Heng's full strength, but he didn't know that Linghu Heng could actually do it at the extreme level.
He suddenly changed his moves in an impossible situation, and his face turned pale with shock, but he was helpless!
How could Linghu Heng let go of such a good opportunity? Without thinking, he quickly shot out his right palm and pressed it on the young scholar's chest. He wanted to secretly spit out all his strength and shatter his heart. The place where the material came from was soft and quite soft.
Linghu Heng immediately understood the elasticity, his face turned red, he withdrew his palm and retreated a few feet, his heart was pounding wildly, as if he had done something wrong.
The young scholar narrowly escaped death, but his face was flushed. He suddenly let out a cry, pulled away and walked across the yard. Linghu Heng did not stop him and let him leave. The little Diao'er also saw the opportunity and immediately
Following up, not even Wu Zhen can stop him!
Taoist Priest Qingyuan had a good review. As soon as the young scholar showed up, he knew that he was a woman disguised as a man. However, she was a scholar in broad robes and her face was full of heroism. This was something Linghu Heng could not see. Taoist Priest Qingyuan saw his order.
Hu Heng was so embarrassed that he laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Linghu's cultivation is amazing. He was able to defeat this demon clown in just a few clicks. The old Taoist admires him very much!"
Linghu Heng was embarrassed, rubbing his right palm uneasily, and said: "This... this is just good luck, haha..."
Suddenly, Wu Zhen shouted: "Xue'er, what's wrong with your father?"
Linghu Heng hurriedly ran over to take a look, and saw that the old man's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was earthy, as if he had been poisoned! Linghu Heng knew something was wrong, and sighed: "I shouldn't have let that witch go away like this!"
Wu Zhen wondered: "Where did the witch come from?"
Taoist Master Qingyuan said: "That's the scholar."
Wu Zhen also woke up: "Oh, it turns out she is a woman."
Linghu Hengyi frowned and said: "Your father seems to be very seriously poisoned. I think it would be better to send him to a doctor for treatment!"
Nalan Ruoxue wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded silently.
Taoist Master Qingyuan said: "The old Taoist is injured, so he won't join in the fun. You can just go."
Linghu Heng knew that he didn't want to take risks, and besides, he couldn't help much with his cultivation level, so he nodded. Wu Zhen and Linghu Heng started practicing sword control at the same time, Wu Zhen took Nalan Ruoxue, Linghu Heng
I picked up the old man on my back, said goodbye to Taoist Master Qingyuan, and headed straight for the road... (To be continued)