"Set up? What's the move?" Yang Zhao sneered: "I'm sorry, although Yang is not talented, he is still cleansing himself. He has no interest in your doghouse that hides dirty things."

Long Shier smiled and said, "Why do you have to hurt someone? Let's do this, let's make a bet. With ten moves as the limit, everyone will compete. If the eldest son is better, I will turn around and leave immediately, and there will be no other way. But if I am lucky enough to win half of the move, the eldest son will go to the hunting clan as a guest, what?"

Yang Zhao sneered, "After talking, aren't you going to do it in the end? I felt that your hypocritical and polite face... was so annoying!" Before he finished speaking, the red light flashed in his hand, and the tiger soul urged the fierce sword light to slash across the air. The casting force was complicated and complicated, but it was a palm-turning technique to cut into the sword move, which slashed out "Lihuo Chao". This move was just the most basic Bagua Palm in the Xuanjian of the Book of Changes, but it was supplemented by the ninth center method of Ganyang Gong, and combined with the peerless divine edge of Hu So, it was also extremely powerful. In an instant, the leader of the hunting clan felt as if he was in a hot furnace. The sword light had not yet approached him, and his skin was already hurting. He laughed loudly and said, "This is the first move." He carried his hands and jumped backwards, and his body was like flowing clouds and water, and he retreated freely. No matter how dense and chaotic the sword light was, it would not hurt him at all. This light skill was the body technique of Ziwei Baojian's "leaping the twelve palaces" of Yang Zhaowu, which was similar to the "innate Bagua Step Method" of the Xuanjian of the Book of Changes, but its subtle and mysterious aspects were even more than the Bagua Step.

The leader of the hunting clan, Long Twelve, is a silent person, whether in the world or in the temple. However, his Ziwei Treasure Mirror has a high level of cultivation, but he is chasing Mahaye, and is the world's top master, as well as the "Evil King" and "Emperor Queen". There is no need to take action, just relying on his own light skills, he has already easily resolved Yang Zhao's offensive. With such a result, the King of Henan was not surprised. After all, he also reserved the first move of this move, just to test the opponent's background. In the blink of an eye, the sword force of "Lihuo Lu" was old. He took a deep breath, changed his move decisively, and shouted in a deep voice: "The second move!" The tiger soul turned into a simple and cut across the sky, and his strength collapsed the mountains and broke the mountains, and was invincible. According to the martial arts theory: defeating the multitude with strength - the fiery flame breaks the sky!

With the fierce move, Long Twelve is greatly boosted. Although this powerful sword move is very simple, the sharp sword aura is like a sky and covered all directions. He taught that "leaping the twelve palaces" has no skills. He was calm and praised: "I heard for a long time that the eldest son's flame qi is masculine and domineering, but his moves are flexible and changeable. It is a rare skill in the world. I am fortunate to learn about it today, and it is indeed better to meet. But unfortunately..." He may not be able to speak, and the peerless sword is coming close to him. The clan leader urged his internal breath and pointed it like a sword to stab it. The golden sword energy immediately seemed to be overwhelming, shooting wildly towards the tiger soul blade. The rainbow light shot the bullfighting, and the white blade condensed with frost and snow. This is another unique skill in Ziwei Baoji, "Five Elements Nayin Hand", "Renshen Guiyou Sword Gold". Although the power of one sword alone is far from enough to crack the sword move, ten swords and hundreds of swords, and even thousands of swords and thousands of swords hitting the tiger soul blade one after another, it is enough to teach the Henan King who only holds a knife with one arm to make a big mistake.

With the light sound of "crack~", one of the giant pillars supporting the hall, along with the three purses of the Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Daojun and other three purs were cut in half by Yang Zhao with a sword of the gods. The three clay sculptures rolled to the ground with a "bone rolling over" and only ridiculous and ridiculous place left. Where can there be any solemn and sacred? Long Twelve shouted loudly, and his hand turned into "Bingwu Dingwei Tianhe Water", and shot forward like an arrow, and his body was spinning like a top, like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, and it was unstoppable! The King of Henan quickly flew over lightning to protect his body, slashing eight swords up and down, and wielding the trick of "breaking fierce with speed" to the fullest, with both form and spirit. The water of the Tianhe River was completely disintegrated, but the king of the hunting clan snatched his body and rushed within a short distance. Finally, the most powerful main force slapped the chest with his palm, hitting the tiger soul.

To destroy a god weapon with a flesh palm, let alone mortals, even the gods, Buddhas and immortals from ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of people who can have such ability. In an instant, this fierce sword was slightly concave and absorbed and dissolved the palm power first. The fierce and fierce true energy of the dry Yang that was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea immediately bounced and counterattacked with the handle of the knife. If the movement changes, Yang Zhao's right arm cannot use force, and he is still not used to holding the knife with his left hand, so he will inevitably suffer some losses. However, even though the external injury has not healed, the internal injury he suffered by Yang Xuangan had been recovered after more than ten days of rest. This attack with all his strength, and the fire defeated the water. The surging water force of Long Twelve was immediately burned and steamed, and his arms were even thrust upwards. In an instant, the empty door was opened.

The opportunity flies, and of course Yang Zhao is honest and polite. He didn't have time to slash his right foot and kicked his legs one after another. With the shaking sound of "bang~", he hit the Dantian air valve of the lord of the hunting clan. Long Shi Er hummed softly, and flew backwards as if it were a shaky cat. He blew his luck and shouted, and offered the strongest guard move "Yidou moves the stars, change the sun and steals the sky", and all the Ganyang true energy invading the body was removed. The pillar of the hall, which was a man hugging, could not withstand the burning of the pure Yang true fire, turned into ashes on the spot, and broke into pieces. The originally shaky hall had no support anymore, and the entire roof seemed to bury everyone alive, collapsed. The seriously injured Sun Star looked pale and screamed in terror: "Master!"

Before the scream was finished, I suddenly saw a flash in front of me. The leader of the hunting clan turned from the Lion Palace to the Aries Palace, entered the Tianping Palace and went to the Aquarius Palace. During two or three turns, he rushed to his disciples, grabbed his collar, and leaped towards the Pisces Palace with all his strength. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he immediately shocked the ears of "boom" and the entire Sanqing Palace was completely destroyed. The rolling smoke and dust rushed into the sky, making his vision blur.

Long Shier looked solemn, put down the Sun Star, and instructed: "Get away a little further. Otherwise, the master may not be able to take care of you." Sun Star nodded and hurriedly walked away to the distance. The Lord of the Hunter took a half step forward, rolling his left and right hands into his chest, and suddenly drove out a few twinkle stars. The scene was so beautiful. But under such a beautiful scene, the power contained in such a beautiful scene was immeasurable. The smoke and dust in the sky were driven by the starlight, and then it rotated rapidly and condensed into an extremely tight ball. In the clear voice, wisps of clouds wrapped the tangible ball of smoke, and sent it to the sky like a cannonball, until it was thousands of feet away from the ground, and then it was exhausted and dissipated. The strong wind in the air blew by, and everything was gone without a trace.

This hand condenses the weak into the real, controls the qi and controls the weak, and has both strong and soft palm power. It has reached a state of being as good as you want and is not unfavorable. In the ruins of the hall, because the injury has not healed, he simply did not avoid it. Instead, he sucked the true energy to protect himself and the little Taoist boy Yang Zhao witnessed such a magical skill, and admired him. The King of Henan blurted out and praised: "Okay! What's the name of this move?"

"This is the two three-legged cat martial arts recorded in my Ziwei Treasure Mirror, which are called the 'Heaven Stem Star Picking Hand' and the 'Earth Branch Cloud Covering Hand'." Long Shier smiled and said modestly: "Sincerity, it's hard to reach the elegant hall. I'll teach Master Yang to laugh. This is the fourth and fifth moves."

"Your Excellency, don't be too humble. If you are still a three-legged cat like this, then at least nine out of the ten martial artists in the world are one-legged mice." Yang Zhaoleng said: "If I am in a state of perfection, then it is a great pleasure to fight to see who is better at it. Unfortunately, my injury has not been cured now, and it is a bit unfair to rely on the tiger soul to deal with your bare hands. I can only say 'sorry'."

Long Shier smiled and said, "Sincere words are not intrusive. Although the tiger soul is good, it is always just a dead thing. Even if I am not talented, I am still confident that I can still deal with it. Having said that, the eldest son's set of flame skills is indeed extraordinary. It just so happens that there are a few moves in my martial arts that can win with pure Yang Yan. Why not fight and see who is the real one? The hottest one!"

Yang Zhao said in a voice: "Since you are interested, I should have said 'I sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman'. Unfortunately, I am a beauty, but I can't be a thief. This so-called gentleman can't stand any more than you. Please." The sleeves were gently brushed, and a gentle wind immediately sent out, pushing the young Taoist boy and the young guest to the side. The pure yang true energy moved with the heart, and the fiery flame immediately emerged, condensed into a looming sun fire dragon. The shape of a big sun fire dragon was circling around the body.

It’s a pity that the King of Henan failed to use the Quanyang realm at this time, and the power of the Great Sun Fire Dragon was less than 50% when he fought against Yang Xuangan that day. But even so, its momentum was still as cool as the sun, which made people afraid to see. The Lord of the Hunter Clan shouted in a flash: "Okay!" The sound was especially loud. He took a deep breath and urged the Ziwei Treasure Mirror to the peak realm. His eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a terrifying purple light suddenly burst out from his eyes. He clasped his hands together and slapped him quickly, "bang~" and the same fierce heat and true flames were fiercely released. He was like a fire dragon roaring through the mountain, and he rushed towards the King of Henan. It was obvious that he was going to fight head-on. He wanted to defeat him from the enemy's strongest points!

Sixty Jiazi, Nayin Five Elements, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, all of them enter. This is "Wu Zi Ji Chou Thunder Fire"! Chou belongs to earth, Zi belongs to water, water is in the right position, Nayin is fire, and the fire in the water is not the dragon god, so it is called Thunder Fire. It is the main force of electric shock to the golden snake, and the clouds rush to the iron cavalry. The Great Sun Fire Dragon with Yang Zhao is the natural enemy! Yang Zhao frowned, and the tiger soul was in the right hand, shouting: "Let's fight!" He slapped his left hand quickly. The three arms in the lightning and stone fire did not stumble on the slightest and head-on, and a huge shock of "bear~". Both the pure Yang true fire and the Thunder Fire could not invade the other's meridians and cause damage, and were forced to overflow, and it condensed into a huge fireball, completely covering the two of them.

In an instant, the two of them met with three palms, both of them were silent like clay puppets, and the battle was stalemate, and they fell into a stalemate of competing for internal forces. As both sides continued to urge the true qi, the range of the fire ball did not continue to expand. Wherever the true fire reached, not only was the air burned to blur and twist, but the earth and rocks on the ground were even more unbearable to the heat of the true fire. In an instant, they were all burned into dark red lava, which kept boiling like boiling water. Such high heat was definitely not something that ordinary flesh and blood could bear. If Yang Xuangan, who had not awakened the memory of his previous life that day, was in such a state, even if Zhuo's cultivation level was carrying the flame skill, he would have been burned to ashes and his corpse would have been gone.

Even though Long Twelve was far from Yang Xuangan at the time, he felt dry and dry lips at this time, but it was difficult to ride a tiger. At this moment, who would reveal his defecation first, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on. On the contrary, since Yang Zhao had already practiced the Ganyang Heart Method to the ninth level of perfection, he had achieved the true body of the Great Sun Fire Dragon. Such a fighting method was a good advantage for him. The longer the stalemate, his internal strength increased instead of decreasing, and it was as strong as the boundless sea of ​​fire, and the more it burned. The clan leader did not stop wasting his waste, and gradually his strength was not sustained. The fireball that enveloped the two men was originally unbiased, and gradually tilted towards Long Twelve, and the victory and defeat were clearly distinguished. The Henan King took a deep breath and shouted: "Pure Yang True Fire is the supreme fire. Compared with it, your miscellaneous flames are completely different from the heaven and earth. If you offer a ugliness, you will be in vain - take it and destroy it!" The palm power suddenly shook wildly like a volcanic explosion. The hunting clan leader collapsed, his door opened, and was tragically printed on his chest by the Henan King.

With no lightning, the hot real fire broke through the protective energy of Ziwei Baojian. Long Shier's upper body was burned to ashes, and a palm print with five fingers was immediately branded on his chest. The burning smell of flesh immediately came to his nose. The palm power had not yet been completely swept, and the Lord of the Hunter clan felt like he was burning inside, and the discomfort was so difficult that no words in the world could describe it. He knew that if he fought hard again, he would die miserably. He made a quick decision to use the opponent's palm power to retreat quickly, and tried his best to lift his true energy, "Easy to move the stars, change the sun and steal the sky", and vented the pure Yang real fire through the "Yongquan acupoint" of his feet.
Chapter completed!