But they saw the fish raised his sleeves to Xiangwan, and purple smoke was scattered in all directions. Purple air suddenly filled the huge martial arts platform, and a fragrant fragrance hit their nostrils. Everyone covered their mouths and noses, knowing that such strange poisons must have their own temptations.

The fragrance of human beings is actually the rouge of hell, and if you are contaminated, you will die. Yu Xiangwan's method of competing with each other using poisonous smoke as a curtain is actually extremely sinister. It is said to be a competition, but in reality, if one party has the slightest chance, they will be defeated by the opponent's inner strength.

When the poisonous gas touches his body, he will suffer so much that he can only wait to die.

Xu Huanchen saw that the purple smoke almost formed a smoke screen, blocking the two people. He tried the movement of the inner Qi sea for a while. At this moment, it was extremely abundant. It was Gu Yuqing who came from elsewhere to borrow the power. At this moment, he

It feels like being led by an expert and reaching the top.

This method of transmitting exercises through the air requires that the person who transmits the exercises must have profound and perfect cultivation. How many points the person can receive depends on his own qualifications and opportunities. However, this method is also related to the person who transfers the exercises into the body.

The difference is that when the martial arts is over and the transfer of skills is completed, the skills return to the master's body, so it is just a way to temporarily help. Yu Xiangwan has never known this level of ingenuity.

Although Xu Huanchen received help from Gu Yuqing at this moment, the help he received was only 20% to 30%, but he already felt that his meridians were extremely comfortable, and the sea of ​​qi was abundant, deep and powerful. I think that Gu Yuqing, who was at the peak of his power, only had 20% to 30% of his strength, and then

Already proud of the world, he was wading into his reverie when he suddenly heard a deep voice coming from his ears.

"Huan Chen, don't let your mind wander. Just use the twenty-three ways of consonant fingering you learned in Hanhai Pavilion to fight against him."

When Xu Huanchen heard these were the words of the master Gu Yuqing, his mind suddenly returned to his original thoughts, nodded, and cupped his hands to Yu Xiangwan opposite the smoke screen and said: "In that case, I'm offended!"

After that, he raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand and pointed in three directions towards the smoke screen. Everyone saw that as soon as he exerted his finger force, there was a soft sound in the air, and the smoke screen was hit by an unknown force.

Three medium-sized round holes were broken in a row, and everyone did not believe that their own energy could actually come out of their bodies after their internal strength cultivation had reached a high level. What they saw, the younger disciples were all surprised and felt in their hearts.

Secretly calling himself strange.

Yu Xiangwan was slightly shocked when he saw that the three fingers were really hit by the young man. However, he saw that the smoke screen was broken slowly and slowly, without any force at all. He thought in his heart that although the young man's fingers were strong,

Success, but after all, there is little practice and it has not yet matured. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, stretched out his little finger and pointed it in the air.

But before he could exert his own finger power, he suddenly felt a soft and soft force coming slowly in front of him. It was Xu Huanchen's finger power that had just come to him. He felt funny in his heart, so he used his finger power to nod his head first.

A force, unexpectedly, as soon as the inner energy in his little finger came into contact with this force, the force suddenly changed, and a soft swirling force was generated on its own, which dispersed all the force of his tricky fingers.

Xiang Wan's heart was startled, and he was about to point back to gather strength. Unexpectedly, this soft force was uncompromising, sucking in his little finger like an invisible vortex. The harder he exerted force to withdraw, the deeper it went.

Trapped in it, Yu Xiangwan exerted his strength many times, but could not retreat even an inch.

At this moment, the other two fingers pointed over without hesitation. At first glance, these two fingers were unremarkable. At this moment, the little finger was sucked, and Yu Xiangwan was shocked to realize that the remaining two fingers were...

One point goes to the Xinshu point, and the other points go to the center of the eyebrows. Both are important parts of the human body. The direction of the fingering force turns out to be extremely tricky. It is the unique trick in Yu Xuanzong's 23-way Lingxi Fingering Technique.

Yu Xiangwan's heart sank. He no longer paid attention to the crisis of his little finger. He used his other hand to secretly use his inner energy and pointed out two fingers. The fingering technique he practiced was very radical, but he saw that his inner energy suddenly came out, volleying and shooting with those two fingers.

The force hit suddenly, using quick strikes to slow down, and fast strikes to slow down. He originally had the upper hand, but Xu Huanchen's second force was comparable to the force of his fingers, suddenly thick and powerful, and it brought a stream of lavender smoke.

It was built as a thick and solid wall, but it blocked the fish Xiang Wan with the force of his two fingers.

Yu Xiangwan stared carefully and saw that Xu Huanchen's three fingers seemed to be slow and blunt, but in fact they were carrying wind and thunder, and there was something inside them. Even though the finger strength was too strong, poisonous gas came rushing out with it. Although his own finger strength was strong,

, but the attack on this vague finger force did not gain half the advantage. Instead, it attracted the poisonous smoke to float towards itself.

"That kid still has the last finger power. I don't know what's weird about it, but I can't deal with it on my own!" Yu Xiangwan thought to himself, and suddenly the fingers of his right palm turned into a knife, and he suddenly swung four times in succession.

Among the four sword movements, there are four ways of chopping, teasing, poking, and picking.

The sword technique was smooth and flowing, with no trace of any change of moves. Xu Huanchen's two finger forces were cut away in an instant. The four sword movements were supported by internal strength and collided with the last finger force again. The strength of both sides

They all came from extraordinary places and collided in the purple smoke screen. The smoke screen suddenly spread out in all directions, like a tornado.

Yu Xiangwan thought secretly: "What a guy! This guy's last finger is so powerful!"

Xu Huanchen looked at the last fingering move and missed the opponent's sword move. He also sighed slightly. He thought to himself that the three fingering moves were all exquisite moves of synchronic fingering. If all three fingers were used, there should be a chance of winning.

But the strength of these three fingers was diverted by Yu Xiangwan's sword. I guess Yu Xiangwan also had his own experience and learned some exquisite martial arts.

He was thinking calmly, but he saw the smoke screen in front of him suddenly change dramatically, and it was like boiling water. It was so strong and terrifying that five cracks suddenly burst open, and five crimson purple flying smoke came fiercely. It turned out to be Yu Xiangwan.

And he changed his tactics.

When Xu Huanchen saw this fierce sword move, he didn't dare to neglect, he dodged and passed the first two sword strikes, and then the three sword strikes came almost at the same time, one slashed the chest, the second lifted the neck, and the third slashed the waist and abdomen, all three places were at vicious angles.

In a powerful sword technique, Xu Huanchen held his neck slightly to the side and placed his hands on his chest to make a circle. A clear light flashed on his face, and his face suddenly became rosy. He pushed with both palms in the air. Wherever his palms were directed, the force of the sword was accompanied by the fierce purple smoke.

After being beaten to the point of dissipation, Xu Huanchen was not able to breathe after receiving a blow, but another six-style sword came in front of him. He was fierce and no less fierce than in the previous situation.

With his palm, bursts of pure Yang Qi surged from his palm, and he started to fight with that ruthless sword technique.

Yong Shaoyu stood far away, watching the layer of purple smoke drifting left and right, sometimes being torn open by the force of Yu Xiangwan's knife, and sometimes being scattered by Xu Huanchen's palm. He whispered, "This kid Huanchen is really not simple.

Although he has the help of his master brother, the skill of Taichu Chunyang Hand is his own."

It turns out that just now Xu Huanchen saw that the Lingxi Finger Technique was still not enough to defeat the enemy, so he changed his method and used Taichu Pure Yang Hand to fight against the enemy.

They also value the technique of vigorous strength. The more pure the skill of the person who uses it, the more powerful this palm technique will be when used. The two of them immediately competed in the air, but saw that the layers of purple smoke did not dissipate, but instead

Under the palms of the two men, it began to tremble more and more voluptuously, like the waist of a beauty that enchants the world.

The two fought another forty or fifty moves. Yu Xiangwan planned that Xu Huanchen was still young and his skills were not as advanced as any other. With his own cultivation, he could always defeat the enemy. Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, he always reserved 30% of his strength.

He wanted to wait for Xu Huanchen's strength to gradually run out, and then break through it in one fell swoop. However, after these forty or fifty moves, he felt that Xu Huanchen's palm skills were getting faster and faster. Each level of his palm strength became stronger and stronger, and his palms were all flat and straight, without any hint of attack.

Feint move to test, even though his hand-sword skills were extremely powerful, he still couldn't gain the upper hand. He was quick-thinking and suddenly figured out that there must be someone here secretly helping him.

He chuckled and suddenly shouted loudly: "If Yu Xuan Zong, a famous family, doesn't dare to challenge, let's just say so. Why bother to push a junior out? Then bother the elders on the sidelines to cheat secretly? Isn't this just a loss and a profit?"

Although his words were loud, there were mocking sounds from the disciples present. As long as the knowledge of martial arts is shallow, they only know that the skills can help each other, and the palms must be connected. How can there be someone on the sidelines, and the skills secretly flow to the other person? But?

Gu Yuqing is now in the back mountain, but he is able to transfer his kung fu into his body. This kind of kung fu has actually reached the realm of heaven and man, which is something that no one else can notice. Only Xu Huanchen is among them at this moment, and he feels like a spring breeze, and the meridians all over his body are bulging and shrinking.

They seemed to be active and comfortable, and their internal energy was endless. In the past, the Taichu Chunyang Hand had a total of nine levels of skill. At most, he could only exert the power of the second level. Today, with the help of Gu Yuqing, he has been able to exert it.

The ability of the seventh level, every aspect of the palm technique is exquisite, it is really wonderful beyond words.

Although Yu Xiangwan opened his mouth to ridicule, others ignored him. He was too tired to deal with Xu Huanchen's palm movements and could not distract himself. He just struggled to support himself. He struck three times with the sword technique in his hand, carrying the formation.

The cyclone rose up and flew away, cutting a sudden gap into the purple poisonous smoke.

Xu Huanchen spread his palms apart and used the move "Rain Curtain", and made several sword moves, but suddenly he heard a scream in his ears.

"careful!"

Xu Huanchen only felt a blur in front of his eyes. It was actually Yu Xiangwan who suddenly broke through the purple smoke and flew away.

Jumping in front of him, Xu Huanchen was really surprised. He didn't expect that Yu Xiangwan's body movements were as fast as the wind. He immediately subconsciously pushed his palms flat. Unexpectedly, this counterattack hit Yu Xiangwan's heart.

The palm hit his chest, and suddenly he felt Yu Xiangwan's chest muscles bulging, and suddenly they collapsed inward. Xu Huanchen was unable to retract his palm, and he also threw himself forward. However, with this pounce, Xu Huanchen

Zhengzheng and Yu Xiangwan's eyes were facing each other.

But he saw a burst of red turbidity gradually rising in the eyes of the fish, like mist, curling like smoke. In a trance, Xu Huanchen's eyes were also filled with mist, as if two lines were faintly walking out of the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The figure came out, with a white armor and silver spear on the left, a dashing and heroic figure, but it looked like the female military general Xiao Muyu over there. She was standing upright among the yellow sand, with eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like bright stars, delicate cherry lips, and a beautiful smile.

Xu Huanchen's heart skipped a beat when he saw Xu Huanchen's heart beating wildly. He had a playful and smiling face but was covered in blood. It was Mo Zhi who disappeared outside Lulong Pass that year.

Xu Huanchen looked at the two people in front of him, both of whom were thinking about them day and night and worried about them. At this moment, it seemed that everything outside him was no longer important. He was thinking that it would be nice to see these two people again.

But how did he know that at this moment, all the disciples of the Yuxuan Sect on the Yanwu Ping had already turned pale with fright. Everyone saw with their own eyes that Xu Huanchen, who just now had his hands spread out, could only look at each other at Yu Xiangwan, and he didn't even move for a moment.

His eyes were like Tian Zhu's before, cloudy and dull, and he had obviously lost consciousness.

Xu Huanchen was swaying, about to follow Yu Xiangwan to another place, but suddenly he heard a thunderous roar on the entire Jinque Peak, as if the mountains were angry, heaven and earth were enraged, and Yong Shaoyu and Ning Ruofu looked at each other.

Smiling, they looked together towards the mountain behind Jinque Peak.
Chapter completed!