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Chapter 1984 Fighting

It was clearly noon at this time, but as the two people, black and white, came out, everyone at the scene felt a little cold.

The Buddha's scorching sun could not dispel the coldness brought by the two of them.

These two people also made Xia Xin feel cold, and he thought that the Pure Land outside the world was indeed not simple. If two people appeared casually, they would be unfathomable.

The old master snorted coldly, stared at the two of them with a proud look on his face and said, "Okay, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar. It seems that I can recall my skills today."

Hei Wuchang lowered his face and stared at the old master and asked, "My master, why do you dare to disobey the command of the Holy Lord? What did you do? According to reason, no one can disobey the command of the Holy Lord!"

The Master sneered, "Because I have a world in my heart, so I naturally don't fear anyone."

Bai Wuchang said coldly, "I think you don't want to live anymore. Those who dare to disobey the Holy Lord's orders will be killed without mercy!"

As he was talking, a figure flashed and had already come behind the old master.

He hit the old master directly on the back.

The Master turned around mysteriously, walked around the semicircle, handed out a palm, and took the other person's palm.

At the same time, the black Wuchang also kicked and turned

He had attacked the old master's right in an instant, and his palms flew out of the sky and the shadows of the palms were bombarded at the old master.

The Master shouted loudly and punched out his right fist, as if mixed with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones, directly knocking away Hei Wuchang's palm shadow.

Hei Wuchang was also calm and turned the crowd into one, and a palm came out of the shadow of the palm in the sky, and he met the old master with a "bang".

On the other side, Bai Wuchang was like a pervasive spiritual snake, easily penetrated Lao Fuzi's defense net, and saw it at the old Fuzi's chest with one palm.

Seeing the old master's right fist facing Hei Wuchang's palm, he was shocked all over. When he stepped on his feet, he immediately stepped on a footprint on the ground. He bent his elbow and stretched his arm to press down on the other side's palm that attacked him. While retreating back and avoiding Hei Wuchang's attack, he blasted towards Bai Wuchang with one palm.

For a moment, the three of them were coming and going, and the fists and palms were handed over, and the movements were extremely fast. You couldn't see how many punches and palms the other party had in one second.

The seemingly simple movements actually contain countless efforts.

That is the crystallization of the unity of the great way.

It is a interpretation that simplifies the complexity and reaches the pinnacle.

Xia Xin couldn't help but sigh, "It's really amazing. Is this a great trick? Every step and every hand seems to have evolved countless backup moves, and finally become unified. It's so exquisite."

Xia Xin sighed that the Yin family is worthy of being the most perfect family to preserve ancient martial arts.

Which of these three people is not a master?

Seeing the three of them moving back and forth, their moves seem simple, but they are actually playing against each other and suppressing the subsequent changes of the other party. Most of the people present will definitely not even be able to handle a single move.

Yin Xiangqin said angrily, "What are those two old bastards? They fight one, it's so shameless."

Those two men, black and white, seemed to be practicing the art of joint attack. If they swung them alone, they might not be the match for Lao Fuzi, but they can suppress Lao Fuzi by working together."

It’s not that the two of them are weak, but that the old master is really strong.

The two of them had a combined attack technique, not as simple as one plus one equals two, but their strength increased several times.

Because while talking, the most exciting part appears.

Seeing the figure of Bai Wuchang flashed, several afterimages transformed into surrounding the old master.

The Master also shook his figure so that he couldn't even see his figure clearly.

Hei Wuchang also seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he shuttled into the phantom of the old master and Bai Wuchang.

Others can't see clearly, but Xia Xin can still see clearly.

Wuchang used strange steps to change seven types of body positions in an instant, all of which were staring at the flaws on the back of the old master, and thus forced the old master to dodge back and forth, and the black Wuchang grabbed the flaws of the old master dodging in the gap.

A palm burst out.

Unexpectedly, the seven-step change was just a futility for the old master to lure him into action. At the moment he took action, the old master cleverly avoided Bai Wuchang's phantom, approached Hei Wuchang's side, and punched straight on the other party's chest.

Who would have thought that Hei Wuchang immediately blocked his chest with his other hand and punched the old master.

The old master never expected that the force of his palm was actually restored by the other party, and most of the force was removed with strange force, and he was not knocked away instantly.

At the same time, Hei Wuchang also gritted his teeth and slapped his master in front of the old master's chest. Bai Wuchang behind him immediately changed into the 8th phantom, and he also slapped his master's back with one palm.

The Master didn't even look back, and he had a palm on his backhand. Almost when Bai Wuchang hit him, he also slapped Bai Wuchang with one palm.

Because the three of them were moving too fast.

When most people react,

I saw that Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang ate the old master's punch and palm at the same time, and retreated several meters.

The old master also ate both of his palms at the same time, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth instantly dyed his snow-white beard blood red.

But he stood in the middle and didn't move much. Wei

Still standing like a god of war!

Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang both covered their chests with one hand, and they were breathless when they spoke.

The strange voice of Wuchang sounded again, "I am worthy of being the old master who once fought all over the Pure Land. After so many years, I am still alive."

The force of the fist actually penetrated my Tai Chi hand strongly and hit me? So that's it, is Tongbei Fist? It's really amazing..."

Yin Xiangqin looked at Xia Xinda in confusion, "Is it that the old master won?"

No," Xia Xin said with a look of ugliness, "Don't look at him standing, the old master was hit by the front and back at the same time. The damage actually increased several times. It was just that his body was strong and he endured it. The injuries he suffered were definitely more than several times that of those two people."

"On the contrary, the black and white impermanence has resolved the strength of the body by retreating, and the injury is probably much lighter."

Yin Xiangqin's eyes widened, "Is that true? Why can they fight one? This is so despicable. If the old master calls him another helper, he will definitely defeat them."

In the current situation, it is better to play two of them. As long as Yin Zhenhua gives an order, they may even play one of 100. Look at the surroundings, there are more and more disciples from a hundred schools of thought."

Yin Xiangqin then realized that there were more people around him, which had surrounded Tianji Pavilion. The old master who was now surrounded by him was hard to fly. Yin

Xiangqin really wants to help Lao Fuzi, "Can we do something now?"

Once discovered, we can’t run away.”

“…”

As the two of them talked, an abnormal blush appeared on the old master's face.

Blood kept spilling along the corners of his mouth.

But the old master didn't care, gently wiped the corner of his mouth, then glared at them, and stared at them, "I won't mention your names, so I can't help shame your juniors in your school. But if you secretly learn the supreme martial arts of other schools like this, don't you feel embarrassed to your own school? Do you even lose the minimum sense of shame?"

Hei Wuchang smiled sinisterly and said, "Oh, only the view of the door will hinder the development of various schools. Only by uniting the unity of learning can it be the right way."

"The shamelessness and sorrow are extremely sad. Have you abandoned the deepest beliefs of your own school in your heart? You have completely fallen into the devil's way."

The Master flipped his palm and a white hilt appeared on his hand. Then he held the hilt with force and slowly stretched out the sword body from the hilt.

"I haven't used it for thirty years, and I don't know if it's rusted. I swear not to kill anymore, but today, old man, I can only trouble you."

Afterwards, his eyes shot towards the two of them like lightning, "The sword name is 'non-destiny', which means to deny the destiny of heaven. Once it is unsheathed, no one will turn back."

Bai Wuchang sneered, "Ha, isn't it too late for you to use the sword now?"

Hei Wuchang's strange voice also sounded around, "As long as we hit our joint palm, even if we are a god, it will be difficult to save it."

The Master was stunned for a moment, then stared at Hei Wuchang with a look of surprise, and nervously stretched out his hand, "Xian'er, why are you still here? Haven't you let you leave the Pure Land in the World? Do you dare not listen to me?"

The old master said halfway, and realized, "No, I sent Qian'er away, she couldn't come back. This is... hallucination, heart illusion..."

The old master said, holding the sword and took a few steps back.

Murmuring, "Xian'er, fairy..." No

He immediately shook his head again and said, "No, this is also an illusion."

I saw that the old master raised his eyes again, his eyes were dull and he could not find the focus. He seemed to be looking ahead, but also seemed to be looking at the distant starry sky.

The vision was completely trapped in hallucinations and could not see what was in front of him.

At the same time, as if to drive away the hallucinations, I shouted desperately, "Fake, fake, these are all fake, don't think of cheating me,... So that's it, you two have been given to me by the Holy Lord..."

It's late, and then it's fast.

Before the old Master finished speaking, he saw two figures, one black and one white, appearing next to the old Master at the same time.

The old master was also extremely powerful. In such an invisible situation, he also felt that there was something wrong around his body. He danced with a long sword and danced a sword to defend himself.

This was an extremely exquisite sword technique, but without a clear head, he was easily avoided by Hei and Bai Wuchang.

The two of them were printed on the old Master's lower abdomen at the same time, knocking the old Master to fly more than ten meters away.

The old master also let out a "pop" sound and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Hei Wuchang sneered, "Haha, I'm afraid my heart veins will be broken now, and I'm going to say, where is Qian'er?"

Otherwise, you will die without a complete corpse!”

Unexpectedly, even if that old master was like this, he was not afraid at all. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, two people who are neither human nor ghost have given up their cultivation. Have you even lost this little vision? Qian'er has been sent out by me."

Hei Wuchang slowly walked towards the old master, "I'm immortal, it seems that you won't give you a little bit of pain, you won't say it."
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