Chapter 672 I wish I could be as cool as him

Seeing the sword energy breaking through the air, Hua Er Niang remained calm.

But she was holding a white python whip in her hand and shook it suddenly.

Whoosh! Suddenly the long whip made a sound of breaking through the wind.

Like a flash of lightning, it suddenly slashed towards the sword energy with a powerful force!

Bang! With a dull sound, the sword energy of the Sword Saint was suddenly dispersed!

At the same time, she also felt a powerful force coming from the long whip! This force was strong and sharp, flowing from the long whip to her arm.

The whip in her hand almost flew out of her hand!

Such a strong internal force! Feeling this surging force, Hua Erniang's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, he looked at the Sword Saint in white before him and thought to himself, "Is this the strength of the Sword Saint of Bashu!?"

"Let's not talk about whether my strength is worthy of the reputation..."

Just as Hua Erniang was secretly surprised, the voice of the Sword Saint came slowly: "But let's see this move..."

"Your Excellency's title as one of the Four Great Saints of Demons seems to be a bit undeserved!"

The sword master's voice was long and contained a sense of contempt.

!!!

As soon as these words were spoken, Hua Erniang's face changed.

She didn't expect the Sword Master to say such words.

She immediately stopped holding back, and with all her strength she moved forward.

Veins bulged on the dry palms, like ghost claws, attacking the major acupoints on the sword master's body!

As this move was launched, the force was so fierce that the wind whistled.

It sounded like crying and complaining, like the howling of an evil ghost.

Before the move was made, a fierce murderous aura had already arrived.

Perhaps it was because of the heart-protection mirror that Bai Yulin woke up after a brief faint.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the scene in front of me.

"Senior, be careful!"

At this moment, he shouted and said, "This is the Netherworld Ghost Claw of the Demon Cult..."

"Specializing in attacking vital points, it is invincible. Destroying the enemy's head is as easy as cutting through rotten soil!"

"oh?"

Seeing Hua Erniang's claw coming towards her chest, the Sword Saint raised his eyelids and said playfully: "Netherworld Ghost Claw?"

"I'm here to learn from you today!"

As soon as these words came out, the Sword Master suddenly pushed his palm forward, and an invisible force condensed in front of him.

However, the moment this invisible energy condensed, Hua Er Niang instantly penetrated it.

At first glance, it really looked like it was piercing through rotten soil and rushing straight towards the chest of the Sword Master.

"Um?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the Sword Saint raised his eyelids: "The Netherworld Claw is indeed quite capable..."

“But it’s still not good enough!”

As soon as he said this, the Sword Saint's sword finger shot out from the air and directly caught Hua Er Niang's palm.

"What!?"

Seeing this scene, Hua Erniang's face changed.

He didn't expect that such an attack of his would be easily blocked by the Sword Saint! Seeing the change on Hua Erniang's face, the Sword Saint's mouth slightly raised.

At the same time, he moved his arms and exhaled energy.

Buzz! There was a muffled sound, and Hua Erniang felt a huge force surging towards her.

Dengdengdeng! Instantly, her body involuntarily retreated backwards.

Even as Hua Er Niang retreated explosively, the Sword Saint still did not hold back.

But he saw pure white sword energy surging around him, and he said in a deep voice: "The third level of Liuguang Sword Intention, eternal sorrow!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a pure white sword energy broke through the air and headed straight for Hua Er Niang's chest!

Seeing this scene, Hua Erniang's face changed.

But her whole body shook and a powerful internal force surged up.

At the same time, she gritted her teeth, turned her hands in front of her chest and pushed out suddenly! Boom! With a loud bang, this internal energy and the sword saint's eternal sorrow were in a stalemate! But even so, her body was still constantly retreating.

"Second Sister Hua!"

Seeing this scene, the sickly man next to him exclaimed.

Suddenly he saw black energy surging around him, and he suddenly slammed his palm towards the back of the Sword Saint.

"Blessings to the infinite heavenly master!"

At the moment when the palm was thrown, a voice suddenly came.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoxuan took a step forward and came behind the Sword Saint.

He rotated his arms, forming a Tai Chi pattern.

In an instant, the sickly man's palm power was completely neutralized!

"What?!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the sickly man spoke in surprise.

He didn't expect that the power of his palm would be completely dissipated in an instant!

"Mysterious Palm Technique?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Just as the sickly man was surprised, Zhang Daoxuan said, "Feng Wuxi of the Four Saints of the Demon Cult?"

"Haven't you heard that when it's a one-on-one situation, others shouldn't interfere?"

After hearing what Zhang Daoxuan said, Feng Wuxi's face became extremely ugly.

At this moment, his body shook, and he wanted to let Zhang Daoxuan pass.

But when he saw this scene, Zhang Daoxuan sneered.

He moved his feet, and his body movements were extremely strange, blocking Feng Wuxi's way!

!!!

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuxi's face changed.

He stared at Zhang Daoxuan in front of him and asked, "Nine Palace Steps?"

"good!"

After hearing Feng Wuxi's words, Zhang Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "It is the Nine Palace Steps!"

The so-called Nine Palace Steps are the mysterious steps of Wudang.

Once completed, you can divide the palace into nine directions with the center as the center.

The steps change intricately, and with one step you can gallop freely within the Nine Palaces.

Once entangled, it is impossible to escape easily.

Seeing Zhang Daoxuan admit it, Feng Wuxi's face turned very ugly.

In a hurry, he raised his eyes again, only to find that Hua Erniang's forehead was covered with sweat, and she was already at the end of her strength.

At this point, she was on the verge of defeat.

"You lose!"

Just as Hua Erniang was struggling to hold on, the Sword Saint spoke calmly.

At the same time, the power on his sword finger suddenly inhaled and exhaled! A powerful force burst out like a tide and a sea, and it exploded in an instant! Puff! In an instant, a blood mist burst out of Hua Erniang's mouth.

His body suddenly staggered and retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized himself!

"How is it?"

With one blow, he repelled Hua Erniang in front of him. The Sword Saint put one hand behind his back and said, "I wonder if you still think that my title of Sword Saint is undeserved?"

As he spoke, the Sword Master puffed out his chest, looking quite impressive.

"This is a good outfit!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye thought secretly in his heart: "As expected of a sword saint, he looks so wretched when he is enjoying the great pleasures of the world in Yihong Courtyard..."

"It's time to pretend, but he can still pretend!"

"I admire you so much. I wish I could be as cool as him..."

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Hua Er Niang screamed and spat out blood.

She glared at the Sword Master fiercely, her eyes full of resentment.

At the same time, she kicked her legs and rushed away.

Seeing Hua Erniang leave, Feng Wuxi looked at Zhang Daoxuan in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "We will pay you back for today's shame!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Wuxi exerted force from his feet and exploded backwards.

At the same time, his body turned into black smoke and suddenly disappeared.

At first glance, it really seemed to dissipate suddenly like the black wind.

Coming and going vaguely, leaving no trace! (End of this chapter)