Chapter 888: Immortal Path Fighting Methods

Chapter 888: Immortal Fighting Techniques

Xi Mujun had already used this trick before Mo Qiangong. In his mind, there was no possibility for Zhang Xiaohua to escape. At that time, Zhang Xiaohua didn't even react.

However, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Zhang Xiaohua could see the weakness of the sword's moves at a glance, and also used Qing Gong that he didn't know about to move his body two inches in the air.

Seeing Xi Mujun asking in surprise, Zhang Xiaohua also laughed and said: "I am no better than Brother Ren. I have never been interested in being a teacher. Even if I kill people, I will not give him a chance to defend myself. I forgive you for not commenting on this matter."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua laughing at him, Xi Mujun was furious, but then he sneered: "What can I say to you ten thousand times? If you want to anger Xi, you have no way."

With that said, he slowly walked towards Zhang Xiaohua, and slowly stretched out the long sword. It seemed that the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the friend was talking, but the internal force had been condensed on the long sword, and the surrounding air flow was all over. Driven by it, there was a faint breeze blowing towards Zhang Xiaohua

Although Zhang Xiaohua couldn't see it with his eyes, he could sense it with his spiritual consciousness. Before he knew it, his face changed drastically. He had never seen this kind of swordsmanship before. Even the bronze old man in the underground hall did not have such superb swordsmanship. , watching the inner strength brewing, thrusting out a sword, even some magical powers of the immortal way cannot be compared. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to neglect at all, did not dare to hesitate anymore, threw the small sword, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and drove the dream. , from top to bottom, stabbed into Xi Mujun's face like lightning

"Flying sword???" Xi Mujun was shocked, and his expression also changed drastically. He was no longer as leisurely as before. The long sword did not care about stabbing Zhang Xiaohua, but in one move, it pointed directly at Zhu Meng like a dragonfly touching water.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and used the magic formula again. His consciousness drove Dream Chasing, jumping continuously, like a dancing spiritual snake, stabbing Xi Mujun from different angles.

However, this Xi Mujun's martial arts is obviously higher than that of the old man in the bronze mask, or his experience in dealing with flying swords is far greater than the latter's. His figure remains unchanged, standing steadily, although the look on his face is green. The red color is uncertain, but the wrist is extremely steady. The long sword in his hand is like a magnet. As soon as Zhang Xiaohua's dream comes, the long sword will be pointed out immediately. It is the tip of the small sword without any deviation, and every time it hits, Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness was shaken. It seems that this is the unique method of Chuanxiang Cult to deal with Feijian.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic formula. The small sword stopped in mid-air, holding her chin with her hand, as if thinking.

Seeing that he was free, Xi Mujun also stopped, raised his long sword slightly, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Ren is actually a member of the Immortal Path. Alas, it was hidden deep enough. Even Xi was deceived by you. Hehe, not only that, Even the leader of the church was deceived by you, so what does it matter to Xi?"

"but,

With such methods as Junior Brother Ren, how can he be an unknown person? Could he be a junior disciple of the Tianlong Sect? "

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her chin and said disdainfully: "I told you, I won't answer your questions, why don't you bother?"

"Haha, is that right?" Xi Mujun looked at the small sword in the air and said, "Then I won't ask Xi. I hope you can still be so stubborn in front of the leader."

"What? Aren't you going to kill me?" Zhang Xiaohua mocked.

"Kill? Why should I kill? You are clearly a disciple of the Tianlong Sect. You naturally have another mission when you come to Yixiang Peak. You deceived Junior Sister Zixia's feelings for the sake of the Tianlong Sect. I only need to capture you and send you to Mo Yan. Gong, there’s no need to mention the credit, do you think Junior Sister Zixia can still believe you?”

"Oh, it's a good plan," Zhang Xiaohua praised, "But, can you capture me?"

"Why not?" Xi Mujun said proudly: "Although you are an immortal qigong practitioner, you are not very old. The flying sword technique is also unfamiliar. You have not obtained the true inheritance of the immortal way. Even though you are inferior to my master, It’s very far away, let alone the leader.”

"Master Jinggang?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. It is estimated that Master Jinggang and Master Jingyi both had the same inheritance. However, Master Jingyi was just one step ahead, just like the relationship between Peacock and Chen Chen. Same.

"Furthermore, now that the vitality of the world has changed dramatically, only my Chuanxiang Sect is uniquely endowed with the inheritance palace to pass down the Immortal Dao tradition. You... I'm afraid you are not a disciple of the Tianlong Sect. The Immortal Dao disciples they cultivate cannot break into me like you. The Tiger's Nest technique of Chuanxiang Cult cannot be as unfamiliar as yours."

Speaking of this, greed appeared in his eyes again, and he smiled and said: "You are really a gift to the door, tsk tsk, send you to the leader, I... I can also get into the inheritance palace." Chance?"

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but ask: "It's strange, why didn't you consciously force me to question me? And you also wanted to send it to the leader?"

"Hmph, you have so many immortal and magical powers, how can I force them out of you? Why don't I hand you over to the leader? On the one hand, what you have learned can supplement my tradition of Chuanxiang Sect, and on the other hand, I can force you to find out. What are the three secrets of cultivating immortality? With such great achievements, why can’t the leader let me enter the inheritance palace? Hahaha, Xi is almost impatient.”

With that said, Xi Mujun walked towards Zhang Xiaohua with his sword in hand. Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly and drove the sword again, only to stab Xi Mujun. Unexpectedly, Xi Mujun blocked the flying sword without stopping. Step, as if the flying sword is just a fly flying around

"Wow, it's so fierce." This was the first time that Zhang Xiaohua saw someone treating the flying sword as a normal thing. He stabbed it a few more times without any merit, that is, pinched the magic formula, took it back, and put his hand back. Tan took out a jade talisman and threw it at Xi Mujun. When he saw the light red jade talisman flying towards him, he seemed to have expected it. He handed the sword to his left hand and Tan took out a light green jade talisman from his arms. The talisman was slightly strong in his hand, and a defensive light shield was covering it. Zhang Xiaohua's fire talisman flew to a crisp "snap" sound, and a flame burned on the cyan light shield. However, this time it didn't seem to be the same as the green light shield. Yue Zhuoqun's light mask was like a mask, and the cyan brilliance only flickered slightly and did not fade much.

"Ouch" Zhang Xiaohua frowned, took out some more from his arms, and threw them one by one on the light mask without giving up, and the brilliance of the light mask finally became dim.

Suddenly, Xi Mujun's expression changed, as if he thought of something, he raised his head and said angrily: "Ren Xiaoyao, has my Yue Laosan died in your hands?"

Zhang Xiaohua spread his hands, shrugged, and said helplessly: "Well, this Brother Ren, I told you a long time ago that I won't answer any questions, why did you forget it?"

"Hmph, even if you didn't tell me, I would have expected that Yue Laosan would only run away for a few days on weekdays, and now he has not returned for more than a month. If it wasn't you who did it, who else could it be? He must be seeking to settle a score with you. If you don't think so, I'll kill you instead. This fire talisman is a good thing for destroying corpses and eliminating traces."

Zhang Xiaohua still shook her head: "Don't express your position, don't deny it, don't acquiesce"

"Okay, let's capture you first."

Xi Mujun stepped forward with his sword drawn again.

Zhang Xiaohua did not confront him directly with the sword, but kept throwing the fire talisman. Seeing the light green light shield gradually extinguishing, Zhang Xiaohua was secretly happy, and Xi Mujun also changed his expression. He did not expect Zhang Xiaohua There were so many fire talismans. Finally, a fire talisman was shot out, destroying the light green light shield. Xi Mujun put away his sword and was about to use Qinggong to avoid it. However, Zhang Xiaohua put his hand into his arms. The expression on his face is also strange.

Alas, it goes without saying that although there were many fire talismans refined in Zhang Xiaohua's arms, they could not withstand the fire talisman he had used against Yue Zhuoqun last time. This time, Xi Mujun's mask was even stronger. Zhang Xiaohua's last jade talisman was exactly Xi Mujun's mask was broken, and Zhang Xiaohua had no more jade talismans to take out.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua didn't take his hand out of his arms, Xi Mujun just laughed: "I knew you wouldn't have too many jade charms."

After saying that, he stabbed out with another sword.

Zhang Xiaohua floated in the air and dodged quickly, but the long sword did not let go, chasing after him. Feeling extremely helpless, Zhang Xiaohua reached out and took out the dragon-binding ring, and raised his hand to hit Xi Mujun.

"What else?" Xi Mujun was even more shocked. He saw the dragon-binding ring enlarged and put on him. He already knew how powerful it was. He thrust his long sword into the ground and quickly took out something from his arms, a purple golden ring. The hairpin was the purple phoenix hairpin that he gave to Meng as a token that day. Then he took another fist-sized yuan stone in his other hand, muttered something in his mouth, and then moved the purple phoenix hairpin onto the dragon-binding ring. A bolt of lightning struck out and hit the dragon-binding ring with a "snap", causing the dragon-binding ring to roll over.

"It's broken." When Zhang Xiaohua saw Xi Mujun taking out the golden hairpin, he felt it looked familiar at first, and then secretly thought that the hairpin was not good. As expected, the golden hairpin was so powerful. Even if Xi Mujun was not an immortal, he could control it. I can't even put the dragon ring on it

But Zhang Xiaohua was now unable to get off the tiger, so he had no choice but to reach out and take out the Yuan Stone from his arms. While replenishing his vitality, he activated the dragon-binding ring. Xi Mujun was busy taking a break when he saw Zhang Xiaohua holding the Yuan Stone in his hand, and unconsciously there was something in his eyes. He showed a greedy look. Yuan Stone is a rare thing even in Chuanxiang Sect. As the eldest disciple of Ruijin Palace, he only has one piece in his hand. To be able to snatch one piece from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, well, Maybe it's normal for this guy to have more in his arms.

As a result, Xi Mujun cheered up and carefully controlled Zifeng Chai. Lightning struck the dragon-binding ring one after another, knocking it down again and again.

Zhang Xiaohua is also pitiful. In all his previous fights, he used immortal magic weapons to bully martial arts. Where has he encountered such a real immortal fighting method? Xi Mujun uses the Yuan Stone to drive the Purple Phoenix Hairpin, which is the secret method of Chuanxiang Cult. It does not consume his own true energy. Well, he has no true energy in the first place, but he himself is truly authentic. The consumption of true energy, although there are yuan stones to replenish it, can... not keep up with the loss of the dragon binding ring, but after a long time, the true energy in the meridians will be exhausted...

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