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Chapter two hundred and thirteen people and horses unite

In my mind, the new side mission of the Wordless Heavenly Book was generated, and the mission rewards also made Xiang Yang eager to try.

"Side mission 5, kill the masters of Xiaolianyunzhai, Bao Chun, Fujing, and Shen brothers, mission rewards, each killing one person, you will get one year's internal cultivation."

At this time, the four masters of the Great Lian Yunzhai are no longer masters in Xiang Yang's eyes, but have been practicing internal energy for four years. What a fortune is this?

Bao Chun, who was so sissy, had a feminine and delicate man with makeup on, looked at the handsome Xiang Yang, and suddenly felt like he was being sucked by iron stones, and could no longer take his eyes off.

"This guy, are you Xiang Yang who defeated Brother Wuhou? I heard that your martial arts are good, and I want to compete with you. If you win, I will invite you to Xiaolianyun Village."

After that, he even gave Xiang Yang a charming look, almost letting Xiang Yang vomit out the breakfast he had eaten in the morning, and his murderous intent couldn't be stopped.

"A dead pervert, the first one will kill you."

Originally, Xiang Yang wanted to break into the formation, kill Cheng Yun first, and get the main task reward. He never expected that such a thing would be disgusting himself. He temporarily changed his target, slapped the horse, rushed out of the queue, and ran towards the other party.

Seeing this, Luo Qi and Wang Tong and others were anxious and followed, but they had the will to die. Even if they died, they could not let the other party live well. At least they would be seriously injured, and even take one or two away.

Yan Wujiang and Lu Hu saw Xiang Yang slamming his horse with a knife, and a trace of fear flashed across him, and at the same time reminded him,

"Brother Bao, be careful. This man is a powerful martial artsman, and he is definitely not a good person. Don't be careless."

The short and fat monk Fujing, who was grinning, laughed and waved his hand to signal everyone not to worry. Bao Chun’s martial arts are the best among them, and it is more than enough to deal with a small constable.

"You have never seen Bao Chun's dagger, as poisonous as snakes and as fast as lightning. You should worry about whether the other party's throat was cut off. It's rare and weird."

Shen Peng looked disdainful and raised his mouth at the same time. He was not a match for Bao Chun when fighting alone. He had to use a sword and attack with his younger brother Shen Li to be somewhat sure.

Xiang Yang had sharp eyes, and naturally saw the opponent's weapons. His face was calm, and his murderous intent was accumulated like a volcano. A thicker body of purple Xia's internal force flowed through the meridians, penetrated into the blade, and also turned purple.

When Xiang Yang rode his horse to Bao Chun, Bao Chun, who was so sarcastic that he was holding a dagger in his right hand, raised an orchid finger, and laughed, suddenly turned into a ghostly figure and left the horse's back, jumping behind Xiang Yang.

A weak and boneless palm gently pressed towards Xiang Yang. The one hidden behind the palm was a cold dagger, which was teasing in his mouth, but this man started to be vicious and wanted to cut Xiang Yang's back neck.

"Sure enough, I'm also following a fast body and fast technique, which is similar to the essence of the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, so I can."

The person in front of Xiang Yang suddenly disappeared, but he was completely unhappy. He moved his heart and inserted his backhand into the back of his neck to protect him. Not to mention how fast, he stopped the opponent's attack just right. It was extremely thrilling. It can be said that he was not full of confidence in himself, nor could he use such a trick.

At the same time, Xiang Yang himself jumped up and jumped from the horse's back for more than half a foot.

When he was about to fall, he faced Bao Chun's cold-blooded smile. As expected, he gently tapped his left foot with his right toe. A light force rose. Not only did he not fall in the air, but he rose for more than half a foot.

The exquisiteness of Wudang Tiyunzong was beyond Bao Chun's expectations. The expected time and landing point of the original projection were empty, and the premeditated offensive also disappeared. He leaned on the back of the horse still galloping forward and shouted a good light skill.

Xiang Yang's move not only surprised Bao Chun, but also amazed the many masters present, making people's eyes shine.

The ladder is 33 meters high, and it is 33 meters high, but it is not even a complete vertical line this time.

Xiang Yang knew very well that this was not the time to show off his light skills, but the opportunity to kill the enemy with vitality and weaken the enemy.

As it fell from the sky, the Yanling Knife shook over more than a dozen flying sword shadows with the help of the falling momentum. Although it did not emit the sword energy, the howling of the sword was, which showed the fierce and violentness of the sword.

The sound of water flowing down the ground, and the air above his head seemed to be drained. Bao Chun was shocked. He couldn't handle this knife, nor could he handle it. It was indeed amazing.

With a pressing under his body, he directly crushed Xiang Yang's dark horse. His four hooves were broken at the same time. At the same time, his body turned sideways and avoided the strong wind that Xiang Yang slashed out from the air.

The two of them fought only a few moves, but the danger was still above the battle between Xiang Yang and Er Wuhou yesterday. If there was a slight mistake, they would die on the spot.

Monk Fujing and others also held their breath in their hearts. Seeing Bao Chun's dangerous scene, they relaxed and at the same time they became more afraid and valued Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang put away his knife at the moment of battle. When he fell to the ground, his left palm brushed across the neck of the black horse that was crying, and he squeezed, lifted, and beaten it in one go. He used a trick to hit the black horse weighing at least 400 kilograms at Bao Chun, who thought he had avoided a disaster.

This fierce and domineering move shocked the eyes of the ground. Even Luo Qi, Wang Tong and others suddenly tied the reins, making them feel panicked. They were so domineering with their divine power. Not only did they have powerful internal strength, but they also had such huge physical strength?

Xiang Yang used this move and his whole body was trembling, his muscles and bones were soft, and he almost flashed his slender waist.

He practiced the iron crotch to increase his power, which was the first source of his huge power. The second is that he practiced the Yijin Bone Forging, which also had the effect of increasing his energy. This is the divine power that improved his own bone qualifications and generated by himself.

For example, when the barriers were broken yesterday, the bones were reshaped and became thicker and stronger. This was only part of the improvement. The huge force that arises as the bones were deposited was another part.

However, the human body is limited, with a horse of 800 kilograms and several meters of pushing. This power is not something Xiang Yangdan can do with his own physical strength. It is also mixed with the control of Zixia's internal force, relying on the mystery of the new transformation of the internal energy last night.

The effect of this move was quite good. Bao Chun, who thought that he had avoided the disaster, was hit by the oncoming horse before he could stand still. After the sound of thundering and rolling on the ground, the horse meat and Bao Chun's flesh squeezed together and burst into a ball of blood mud, and truly achieved the step of unity of the horse and never distinguishing each other.

Xiang Yang let out a deep breath and felt secretly happy.

"You are a man and a woman. Not only do you tease me, but you also break my horse's legs on my mount. You will be able to pay your blood and die at my dark horse's hands."

This terrifying scene was seen by everyone and they took a breath, especially the people in Xiaolianyun Village who knew Bao Chun's martial arts.

"Bao Chun's body movement is as fast as a ghost, and he can't even dodge. Moreover, his strength is so domineering. Who is this person sacred?"

Monk Fujing also restrained his smile, his eyebrows pounding, and his voice trembled.

If you have strength, you can't kill Bao Chun. Only by combining power and speed can you burst out this huge divine power, hitting it with one blow, and even leaving Bao Chun dead without a complete corpse.

The Shen brothers no longer had the arrogance they had before, and thoughts flowed through their eyes. That move was indeed domineering and difficult to bear, but what was even more powerful was the prediction of the situation and Bao Chun.

"This man only understood Bao Chun's martial arts and characteristics in just a few moves, so that he could kill Bao Chun. What a terrible person, bastard Feng Han, he is causing big trouble now."

The Shen brothers are crazy and arrogant, but they have eyesight and mind, so they quickly figured out the deeper reason why Bao Chun died at Xiang Yang's hands.
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