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She became a disciple of a famous swordsman, and her sword skills were superb, especially her sword energy, which was much more condensed than that released by normal swordsmen.
If we compare, Fu Rong's swordsmanship is similar to the Yinxianluan in Youyue swordsmanship, both of which pursue the condensation of Qi into weapons.
The ultimate goal of Fu Rong and his friends' sword skills is to forge Qi into swords and have all the swords converge on one.
Although Fu Rong has not yet reached this level, the sword energy she wields is still much more condensed than that of her peers.
Quan Xing, who fought with her, felt deeply:
"This woman's sword energy is so heavy. Every time I receive her sword energy, it feels like I'm fighting her personally."
"And these vines, they're really annoying."
"Be careful, your opponent is Blood Butterfly, an assassin who is good at using flying knives and fog."
Old Meng slapped Quan Xing, who was trying to take advantage of the situation, and ignored him, allowing red spots to appear on his body and difficulty breathing. Instead, he paid attention to remind Fu Rong.
After reading the information about the superior people, he hated Zhao Guizhen the most for harming children, felt most sorry for Liu Wukui for taking care of his brother at a young age, and the person he admired the most was Fu Rong.
Although the girl was a little stupid, she actually owed a huge debt because of her several scumbag ex-boyfriends.
However, although he was in debt, he did not go astray, nor did he rely on his own force to repay his debts physically. He simply fled into the mountains.
I can only say that he is stupid but kind.
Not only did Old Meng hear it, but Blood Butterfly also heard it and cursed at Old Meng, "You old fellow, you are such a jerk."
But the Blood Butterfly only has a few moves, and even if Lao Meng has revealed their secrets, it has no choice but to use them.
What if it happens.
bump!
Bombs exploded! Dust and fog filled the air. Special smoke bombs mixed with special dust made it impossible for people trapped in the fog to sense their location.
Unfortunately, no one fell into the fog.
Reminded by Lao Meng, Fu Rong had already been on guard against the blood butterfly fog.
When Fu Rong discovered that the blood butterfly had thrown a smoke bomb, she stabbed out the sword energy, and when the smoke bomb was in the air, it was chopped and exploded by the flying sword energy.
The mist hanging in the air was like dark clouds, casting shadows.
The situation is wrong.
Facing Feng Baobao who was holding a sharp knife, and Zhang Chulan who was attacking quietly from the side, although Gong Qing had also learned the true teachings of the Golden Light Curse, his body was still covered with scars.
Look around again,
The Nine Deaths Shocking Tomb Armor separated the new people. Although Quanxing had a large number of people, most of the local battlefields were dominated by people with superior roots besieging Quanxing. Quanxing had already suffered casualties, and except for a few strong men, almost everyone else was injured.
Only Ding Shimaan was relatively safe, though he was hit by a straight punch from Hei Guaner, which fractured his left hand, but Hei Guaner did not suffer any benefit either.
The vital acupoint on Hei Guan'er's right hand was pierced by Ding Shimaan's silver needle and was temporarily paralyzed.
Naturally, Hei Guan'er did not dare to be careless when facing such a famous hero. He took advantage of the fact that Ding Shimaan did not know his background and attacked Ding Shimaan when he was rushing towards his magic weapon.
But he didn't expect Ding Shimaan to react so quickly. While using his left forearm to block his heavy punch, he was able to hold the silver needle in his right hand and pierce the vital points on his right hand, destroying his magic weapon at the same time.
Clarinet's magic weapon is not only a long-range weapon, but also his training equipment.
Once the burden was lifted, the clarinet revealed its true colors.
in fact,
I am a warrior!
Clarinet was like a giant statue. Relying solely on his physique, each of his punches had the power of a cannonball.
When the force was released, several deep pits were created on the ground. If it had not been in the desert, the ground would have cracked long ago.
But no matter whether it was Hei Guan'er's heavy punch or the Nine Deaths Jingling Armor as hard as bronze, they could not break the escape light on Ding Shimaan's body. Instead, when Ding Shimaan became impatient, he grabbed a bronze vine and pulled it off like a weed.
I took it in my hand, waved it and made a whip flower, the tail of the whip exploded, and suddenly I felt it was handy.
Ding Shimaan did not follow any particular sect, but learned a variety of skills. He was quite familiar with whip techniques, so he used the bronze cane as a handy steel whip to whip the clarinet.
It seemed easy, but Wang Zhenqiu and Lao Meng had already freed up their hands and rushed over to support Clarinet.
How long he can hold on is hard to say.
"Hu Xiuwu! If you don't think of a solution, we won't have enough people!"
At the cost of enduring Feng Baobao's attacks, Gong Qing finally found time to ask Hu Xiuwu for help.
"lunar!"
Hu Xiuwu really responded.
Taiyin received the imperial edict and secretly blessed the six Dings.
The sunlight disappears and darkness falls.
Chapter 368: Jixing Wind Talisman
The Yin iron array is lightless and soundless.
The enemy is strong and we are weak, so separate the enemy and us, we are many and the enemy is few.
In the Yinyou Liuding Formation that covered the entire camp, there was cold iron and tall trees standing tall.
The Yin Iron on the ground is like bamboo shoots, growing step by step, forming a cold wall of Yin columns, isolating Quan Xing, temporary workers and upper-level people.
At the same time, because Feng Xuewu was also trapped in the Yinyou Liuding Formation and lost control of the Jiushi Jingling Armor, the vines, according to their instinct to like Yin, climbed on the Yin Iron which was extremely rich in Yin Qi.
Let all people have a moment to breathe.
"Is this the Yinyou Liuding Formation mentioned in the intelligence? It seems that the company's speculation is correct. The Wang family's elves really fell into Hu Xiuwu's hands. No wonder that old guy Wang Ai has been looking for Hu Xiuwu's whereabouts since then."
There is only darkness before my eyes and silence in my ears.
Like falling into an abyss, like entering the deep sea.
I don’t know what lurks ahead, or if a sharp blade is waiting in the shadows.
In addition, knowing that a powerful enemy is approaching, the tense atmosphere created by the Yinyou Liuding Formation makes people feel depressed and nervous as if a heavy stone is pressing on their hearts, and they feel unbearable tightness in their chests.
After recognizing the Yinyou Six Ding Formation and understanding the trouble with it, Hei Guan'er stood still, his muscles tense, taking long breaths, adjusting his state, but not daring to move at will.
At the same time, Clarinet still had doubts in his mind:
"Something is wrong. Are we overthinking it? Why did Hu Xiuwu take action?"
Suddenly, Black Tube's hair stood on end, his muscles swelled, and his back muscles spread out, like a frightened tiger, leaping up on the spot.
Because, just now he felt a finger poking him from behind.
Fortunately, he did not sense any ill intention from the person behind him, otherwise it would not be as simple as just jumping up.
When a cat is frightened, its first reaction is to stretch out its claws to scratch the person, let alone a tiger, especially a clarinet which is more ferocious than a tiger.
In the Yinyou Liuding formation, the voices were hidden and the figures were shrouded in fog, so that Hei Guan'er and the newcomer met each other without knowing each other.
Just as Clarinet was trying to figure out the identity of the other party, he felt a face pressed against his right hand.
In order to make his identity recognizable, this face also tried hard to straighten its nose bridge to make its features more distinct.
Long hair, high nose bridge, big eyes, oval face...
It’s Feng Baobao!
If the sound can't be transmitted, just put your face forward. What a direct solution, really like Feng Baobao's style.
Hei Guan'er smiled in his heart and understood why Feng Baobao could still move freely in the Yinyou Liuding Formation.
"I see. With the five senses obscured, only a pure heart can tell the direction?"
Hei Guan'er pushed the face in his hands away and patted Feng Baobao on the head, indicating that he understood.
Feng Baobao grabbed his hand, and with her other finger, which was slightly rougher in comparison, she wrote some words on the palm of his hand.
It's Zhang Chulan writing.
"Brother Hei Guan'er, hold my hand, let's meet up with the others first. Hu Xiuwu's reaction is not right."
The clarinet nodded.
Feng Baobao's external brain is still online.
He groped his way and put his hand on Zhang Chulan's shoulder to ensure that he would not leave the team, while also allowing Zhang Chulan to have one hand free to deal with emergencies.
Zhang Chulan learned quickly and immediately understood the purpose of the clarinet. He immediately put his hand on Feng Baobao's shoulder.
The three of them maintained a vertical line, walking quietly in the darkness, looking for other companions.
Hu Xiuwu, on the other hand, was entangled by Ma Xianhong.
"I really didn't expect that the Yinyou Liuding Formation would have such a flaw."
The Yinyou Six Ding Formation can deceive a person's five senses, but it cannot block the perception of magical weapons.
Ma Xianhong could indeed no longer sense Hu Xiuwu's location, but his magic weapon could.
Kong Kuhou, flying in the air, carried out his master's final instructions, accurately aimed at Hu Xiuwu, and released a lion's roar.
Although Kong Kuhou looks like a dancing lion head flying in the air, its movements are not as majestic as a lion at all. It is more like a hyena hiding in the grass and good at sneak attacks and anal robbing.
The sound waves were always vibrating and surging towards Hu Xiuwu like a tide, which reminded Hu Xiuwu of the scene when he faced Ze Luo.
However, Hu Xiuwu was no longer a Wuxia Amon, and his strength was incomparable to that of more than a decade ago. This level of sonic power could only create a few ripples on the golden light that protected his body.
Instead, it disturbed Yu Jingzi who was sleeping in the magic weapon Three Thousand Feet.
The jade dragon in the sleeve stretched its body, flew out of the sleeve, revealing its true appearance.
With its scales flying and a defiant look in its eyes, the black dragon, with sword energy coming out of its mouth and sharp claws and fangs, is chasing the empty creature crying and roaring in the air.
The Three Thousand Feet is the masterpiece of a great alchemist who lived for more than six hundred years and was able to refine the Philosopher's Stone. The Empty Crying Howl is a protective magic weapon of a genius weapon refiner who inherited the divine power and had outstanding talent.
There is no difference in skills between the two, but the three thousand feet have spirits, and the movements need to be flexible and without the control of Ma Xianhong, and the raw material is the indestructible thousand-year-old snake monster skeleton.
So when Kong Kuhou faced Yu Jingzi, he could only flee in panic.
If there wasn't another beast next to it that could absorb the opponent's Qi and use moves based on Qi, it would have been chopped into pieces by Yu Jingzi long ago.
The problems in the sky are just minor ones; the ones on the earth are the trouble.