Beside Nie Wuzhi, there was a blue light floating quietly. When it was not moving, it looked not sharp, and even a little gentle.
Looking up at the night sky, no star can compare with this blue light.
But in the eyes of the man in black robe, this blue light is nothing worth caring about.
"Everywhere you go in Shangyang Palace is fine, but there is only one thing that annoys me."
The man in black robe said: "That's the rule."
Nie Wuzhi actually nodded: "Agree."
The man in black robe said he hated the rules of Shangyang Palace because he felt that this rigidity would be one of the reasons why Nie Wuzhi had to die.
The rules for what kind of disciples should be worn, what kind of clothes should be worn, and what kind of things should be used should be used. The rules are extremely strict and cannot be violated in any way.
This kind of rigidity may seem fair, but it is unfair to a genius like Nie Wuzhi.
He walked on behalf of Tianshui Cliff, and the flashing blue aircraft he used was only an aircraft that could match the blue-robed priest.
"Do it."
The man in black robe gave an order.
The man with bare hands was the first to rush forward. While he was in mid-air, bursts of white light erupted from his fists.
In the next breath, the white light on the fists condensed into the shape of animal heads.
He punched in the air, but Nie Wuzhi sided to avoid it. The wind of the punch was concentrated in one place, creating a crater on the ground.
In the next breath, this man landed on the ground. He just wanted to get close to fight Nie Wuzhi, so he pressed forward step by step.
Nie Wuzhi pointed forward with one hand, and the blue light trembled slightly, then shot away through the air.
The speed of this blue light is extremely fast. The masked man with two fists uses the animal head as a boundary to try to block the blue light's route.
But at the moment when it was about to hit the beast's head, the blue light suddenly flew out, circled half a circle and then stabbed directly into the back of the opponent's head.
The masked man seemed to have sensed it for a long time. The moment the blue light moved behind him, a white light flashed on his body, and a layer of white light appeared on his back.
The blue light hit the tortoise shell with a crisp sound, and the white light tortoise shell trembled, but was not broken through.
The man in black robe sighed softly: "If Ai Youyou can love people, I should give you a good flying weapon."
Nie Wuzhi didn't say anything. He waved his fingers horizontally and the blue light flew towards the masked man's temple.
The masked man punched Lan Mang sideways, and the beast's head roared, knocking Lan Mang away again.
At this time, two other men in black also rushed over, one on the left and one on the right, using long knives.
With a sweeping sweep of the knife, a bolt exploded from the tip of the knife, and the sword's glow was about three feet long.
As it swept across, there was a sound of explosion as the sword light split the air.
Nie Wuzhi retreated to avoid it, but the sword of the second man in black also arrived, and he slashed it down diagonally.
Nie Wuzhi was barely able to avoid it again, and the blade of the blade was swept to the ground with a gleam of light, immediately creating a straight crack.
Under the siege of three people, Nie Wuzhi moved around and around, relying on his super strong body skills, he was able to deal with the three without being at a disadvantage.
"As expected, he is the most talented disciple in Tianshui Ya."
When the man in black robe said this, his tone seemed full of regret.
If such an amazing young man can survive, his future achievements will be limitless.
When Nie Wuzhi was fighting one against three, the man in black robe suddenly flicked his finger, and a black shadow the size of a soybean flew towards Nie Wuzhi.
This seemingly ordinary shot accurately avoided the three men under him and appeared directly in front of Nie Wuzhi's neck.
A bang!
The blue light flew back at this moment and knocked the black shadow away.
Although this collision saved Nie Wuzhi, the floating blue light was trembling, and it seemed that it was difficult to maintain stability.
The man in black robe seemed a little surprised.
"The quality of things from Shangyang Palace is indeed better than those of the same level in Jianghu."
As he spoke, he flicked his finger again.
The thing seemed to be able to travel through the void. It could be seen when it left the finger, but the flight process was so fast that it could not be seen at all. When it appeared again, it was knocked away by the blue light.
when!
The brilliance on the blue light suddenly dissipated a lot, and the flight became even more unstable. Moreover, when the blue light dissipated, the original appearance of the aircraft could be seen, like a willow leaf.
The man in black robe said: "The bird feather blades issued to you by Shangyang Palace are not worthy of you."
He raised his finger a third time.
In the blink of an eye, a flickering blue light flew in front of Nie Wuzhi, blocking another blow for Nie Wuzhi.
But with a popping sound, the blue light completely shattered, and something like a willow leaf dimmed, and then fell.
However, Nie Wuzhi didn't even have time to pick up his aircraft. Under the fierce attack of the three men, he could only keep evading.
Especially that pair of fists, which were more fierce and threatening than the two long flaming knives.
He couldn't pick it up, but he seemed to be distracted. He just glanced at the fallen aircraft and the masked man seized the opportunity.
The man came at him like a bell with his fists. Nie Wuzhi was so distracted that he couldn't avoid it and moved his palms forward to greet him.
The moment the fists met, there was a buzzing sound, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye swept around.
With this blow, the two sword masters were forced back.
Nie Wuzhi blocked his fists forcefully, but at this moment, the masked man suddenly shook his long hair.
The long hair flashed with white light and instantly turned into a python, piercing Nie Wuzhi's eyebrows.
Nie Wuzhi used his legs to sweep backwards, and the white light was just a sliver away from hitting his forehead.
"Four Symbols Technique?"
After Nie Wuzhi landed, he frowned slightly.
The white light behind him turned into a turtle's back, his hair turned into a long snake, and the animal heads on the man's fists, the more he looked at them, the more he thought they were two tiger heads.
Although the man's face was covered, judging from his body shape and aura, he was definitely not very old.
It can be said to be rare that a young man can actually master the four-image technique, which is ranked among the top five most difficult to practice in martial arts in the world, into two images.
This kind of skill is both offensive and defensive. It is said that if the four elephants are completed, no one can break it.
If one were to rank the world's martial arts, Shangyang Palace's Zhou Tian Shen Shu would naturally rank first, followed by Shangyang Palace's Ling Ling Sword.
The Great Wuxiang of Xisheng Temple is indistinguishable from the Wan Jian Gui of Yu Xin Guan.
Slightly less famous than Da Wu Xiang and Wan Jian Gui, it is the Four Symbols Technique.
Because it is too difficult to practice and it is not inherited by the sect, it is extremely rare in the world.
Among martial arts masters, no one dares to call themselves the absolute best in the world.
According to Jianghu Ke's ranking, there is no objection and no one will argue. Naturally, it is the master of Shangyang Palace.
But even the real master, who has practiced the Zhoutian magic and the gilded sword, never dares to say that he is invincible.
As for the Four Symbols Kung Fu, in the past fifty years, no one seems to have achieved great success in it.
It was the first time for Nie Wuzhi to fight against such an opponent, and he was at a loss for what to do.
Attacking, he didn't have any flying weapons, and the fist fight with that man was only evenly matched, but he didn't necessarily break through the defense.
Besides, there are two swordsmen.
The man in black robe said at this time: "Faster."
The two swordsmen immediately stepped forward and attacked fiercely with one sword after another.
The sword glowed in the night sky, and Nie Wuzhi retreated step by step.
At this moment, the man in black robe raised his hand again and flicked his finger towards Nie Wuzhi.
That thing was still extremely fast, and Nie Wuzhi, without the flying machine, couldn't block this attack, because he simply couldn't cope with the four people's attacks.
At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the man in black robe.
The man in black robe seemed to be aware of it and immediately gave way.
late.
His attention was all on Nie Wuzhi. If there was a strong enemy coming from behind, of course he would be able to sense it due to his strength.
But what came was not an enemy, but an aircraft.
That piece of land was dim and dull, and the flying weapon shaped like a willow leaf was destroyed by him.
Poof!
The aircraft penetrated the black-robed man's body. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, the blow would have penetrated his heart.
The man in black robe never thought that Nie Wuzhi would be so scheming.
He never expected that this seemingly unruly person would have such a determined mind.
One life for another.
With his strength, he was almost killed by a mere blue-robed priest, which made him furious.
He avoided the fatal spot, but Nie Wuzhi couldn't avoid it.
The thing the man in black robe ejected was a golden bean. It was not considered a flying weapon, and he did not bother to use flying weapons.
puff!
A soft sound.
Something flew at extremely fast speed, and at the moment Jin Dou was about to hit Nie Wuzhi, it collided with Jin Dou.
That thing was bigger than a golden bean, at least as big as a potato.
The two things collided, and the second thing immediately enveloped the golden bean. With the strength of the man in black's blow, it didn't even penetrate it.
The potato-like thing fell to the ground and changed its shape again, like loose sand.
Either a statue, or loose sand.
Nie Wuzhi blocked two attacks, but was struck by a knife on his shoulder. If the knife kept slashing, it would cut him into two pieces.
However, another phantom flew towards him, only half a breath slower than the scattered sand.
This shadow is bigger.
It's a person.
There was a snap.
Lin Ye grabbed the back of the knife, and the blade had already cut into Nie Wuzhi's shoulder, about the width of two fingers.
The swordsman also reacted very quickly. After the sword was grabbed, he immediately twisted his wrist and tried to break the hand.
But his knife couldn't move.
Lin Ye stood in front of Nie Wuzhi, and the virtual image became real.
The man in black robe frowned the moment he saw Lin Ye, turned around and walked away.
"Be sure to kill Nie Wuzhi."
After saying this, the person had already drifted far away. Nie Wuzhi was a little surprised to turn around and leave like this.
Not only was he surprised, the other three people were also surprised, especially the one who used the Four Symbols Technique.
"You two kill him."
The masked man gave an order and then punched Lin Ye.
Lin Ye pushed Nie Wuzhi away and punched the beast's head.
Bang!
The arms of the two people seemed to be stiff, and they maintained their collision posture.
The next breath, there was another bang, and a pit exploded on the ground beneath the two people's feet.
Lin Ye glanced sideways and saw that Nie Wuzhi's movements had become a little deformed and his steps began to wobble, so he immediately turned around.
The knife was obviously poisonous.
The masked man refused to let him go and quickly chased him. Lin Ye threw out a piece of powder with a wave of his hand.
The masked man subconsciously avoided it, and in an instant a piece of powder was thrown out.
When the two powders met in mid-air, they made a soft crackling sound.
When he looked again, Lin Ye kicked away the swordsman on the left and grabbed the sword of the swordsman on the right.
He exerted his strength and forcefully snatched the long knife away. When he turned the knife over, the blade made a small cut on the back of his hand.
"Open your mouth."
Lin Ye shouted, and Nie Wuzhi opened his mouth without any hesitation, and it was a completely subconscious reaction.
Lin Ye put the back of his hand on Nie Wuzhi's mouth.
"drink!"
Nie Wuji was startled.
Although, I always feel that this is a bit strange.
Lin Ye said: "I don't know why, but if the poison can't kill me, my blood can probably detoxify it."
So Nie Wuzhi started sucking.
Although, it always feels weirder.
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