Nowadays, most of the martial arts circulating in the world have evolved from these ancient combat skills. Maybe that person was lucky enough to get one or two ancient combat skills, but because the skills were incomplete, he thought of creating his own skills.
Therefore, after so many years of accumulation, various martial arts have emerged. However, because the talents of the people who create the martial arts are different, the intensity of the martial arts is also very different.
Just when Nangong Haotian was thinking, he saw dozens of figures flashing in front of him. Sisters Er Wudie and Er Junfeng, leading seven or eight men and women, were already flying towards them.
"But don't forget, the old Dragon Slayer King once said that the move Nangong Haotian performed was probably the 'Body and Sword Fusion'." Er Wudie was still looking at Er Jun with dissatisfaction.
Feng, angrily warned: "And the move you said he can use to transform into a white jade palm, even the Dragon Slayer King can't do it. I don't know if it is the so-called ancient combat technique, but you are slashing with the evil sword
They are all ancient combat skills, so they should be considered one kind, and even stronger!"
Er Junfeng said stubbornly: "What are you afraid of? Even if he has the skill of 'body and sword integration' and even has ancient combat skills, I also have ancient combat skills. As long as he meets me, I will strike first and won't give him any help at all."
His chance to perform!"
After saying that, Er Junfeng seemed to have thought of something, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
Nangong Haotian snorted coldly in his heart and thought to himself: "Ancient combat skills? I know four kinds, and you? One kind! And I also said that you have the power of chaos, but your inner strength is still lower than mine. I really don't know.
Where do you get your confidence?"
When Tianwai Master talked that night, he had already handed over the Qiankun Compass to Nangong Haotian, plus the Hand of God and Jiu Jue Luo Yanbu he had learned during the training period of the Waste Transformation Art, plus the Star he had learned.
Fallen is no worse than ordinary ancient combat skills, and is even much better. Now with the addition of Qiankun Compass, there are exactly four types.
If you add in the divine Qigong that he randomly created, it can be counted as five types. However, he doesn't know how powerful the divine Qigong is. Can it be regarded as a combat skill?
However, when Nangong Haotian saw that Second Junfeng was so confident, he guessed that he might use some vicious skills again, and the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense.
At this time, the other party was already at an appropriate distance, so Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose, walked out of the snow rock slowly, smiled calmly and asked: "The second young hero, Miss Wudie, I haven't seen you for many days, you two must be participating in the research again."
He must have learned a lot of mysterious skills, hehe!"
As he spoke, he had already reached the center of the mountain road. Nangong Haotian turned his eyes sideways, glanced at the Second Junfeng coldly, and stopped paying attention to him.
However, when they saw Nangong Haotian and Xue Bing'er walking out of the snow rock, Er Junfeng, Er Wudie and others were shocked. They suddenly stopped and everyone screamed in fright, dumbfounded.
The second Wudie was originally relatively calm, but when he saw them, he was not polite and said with a cold smile: "Unexpectedly, Nangong Haotian, who is famous for his superb martial arts skills, actually turned over the fur of his cloak.
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"The so-called war never tires of deceit..." Nangong Haotian smiled calmly and said: "I just hope that the Xian brothers and sisters will not find out too early that I am waiting near Dazhai. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, hehe, I don't know.
How does this surprise make you feel?!"
"We have known for a long time that you were lurking outside Dazhai, so we planned to lure the tiger away from the mountain..." Second Junfeng's cheeks turned red, he pointed at Nangong Haotian and yelled angrily.
"Second Young Hero, you are wrong. What I did was not to make the tiger leave the mountain, but to bring the stupid tiger out of the cage..." Nangong Haotian said with a smile, and the look of contempt at the corner of his mouth kept glancing at the Second Junfeng from time to time.
Er Junfeng was immediately furious, shouted sharply, strode into the field with a single arrow, flipped his right wrist, pulled out the sword with a choking sound, and said sternly: "Nangong Haotian, withdraw your sword quickly, you are dead today!"
Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, but his eyes were on the pretty face of Second Dance Die, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want to die yet, because your sister's 'Feng Yuechun' wine is really mellow and delicious, I want to drink it again."
Let’s try a few cups!”
Ruhua's pretty face had already turned red behind her ears. When she heard him mention this, she couldn't help but raised her hand in anger and yelled at Nangong Haotian, "Nangong Haotian, you... you are shameless!"
"So, the Fengyuechun put in that pot of tea is the proud claim of your intimate servants!" Nangong Haotian snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Miss Wudie is not good at training, do you want me?
Help you tease, oh no, just train me, hehe, when the time comes, I will definitely be my sister’s obedient servant..."
But before she finished speaking, Xue Binger, who was beside her, suddenly pointed at the seven or eight men and women behind Second Wudie, and said in a hateful voice: "Brother Haotian, those are the people who tied me up, especially that deer-headed rat.
The thin-skinned monkey with a brain, he is the worst, we must not let him leave alive!"
Nangong Haotian had already clearly seen the seven or eight men and women behind Second Wudie. They were all the same ones he saw in Chu Meng's cellar that night, including the middle-aged man with a deer head and a rat brain.
At this time, when she heard Xue Bing'er said that those people were the gangsters who tied her up that day, her eyes immediately turned to the middle-aged man with a deer head and a rat brain. The anger flashed in his eyes, touching his own woman... uh... touching his own person.
, only death!
The middle-aged man with the head and head of the rat head took a look, and although his expression changed drastically, he seemed to feel that there was Second Junfeng and Second Wudie blocking him in front, and he felt that Nangong Haotian was suddenly unable to do anything to him.
I saw him rolling his eyes, thinking about it, and said angrily: "Master Shaoshan, miss, you guys stay here for a while, and I will run back to ask for help and report!"
After saying that, he turned around and started Qinggong. He was like flying backwards. The speed was so fast that even Nangong Haotian was ashamed.
"Where can the traitor go?" Xue Bing'er couldn't help but yelled angrily when she saw it.
As soon as the word "Zhao" was spoken, before his body could fly, Nangong Haotian snorted and raised his hand suddenly, snapping his fingers, and a dazzling golden light flashed past like lightning!
Just when Nangong Haotian popped out with his fingers, the middle-aged man with a deer-headed rat-head turned around and ran away, staggered, threw his hands into the sky, opened his mouth and let out a shrill, piercing howl that went straight up into the night sky!
Immediately afterwards, he continued to stagger a few steps, spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell on his head on the snow, twitched twice and became motionless, his eyes widened, and he stared straight ahead, but Nangong Haotian was standing in front of him.
behind.
Silly!!! Second Junfeng, Second Wudie, and the six or seven men and women around her were all frightened when they saw it. Even Xue Bing'er was also shocked. She was so casual at such a long distance.
Just kill one person!
"Those who do evil will die. This is the fate of evil people!" Nangong Haotian snorted.
Second Wudie, who had a pretty pale face, reacted suddenly and asked angrily: "Nangong Haotian, how are you doing?"
Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose and said innocently: "Actually, I am a pretty good person. I have no other ideas, but one thing is that the person who touches me must die!"
As the word "death" came out of his mouth, Nangong Haotian's expression suddenly turned ferocious, but there was something strange in Er Wudie's heart, and he couldn't help but think: If she were his woman, she should be protected by him!
But as soon as the idea appeared, Er Wudie panicked and suppressed it. At the same time, the six or seven male and female gangsters were all screaming in panic, feeling as if they had become prisoners sentenced to death!
Xue Bing'er's heart felt sweet, and she couldn't help but look at Nangong Haotian tenderly, as if she had unspeakable words and feelings.
Second Wudie turned pale for a while, looked at Nangong Haotian, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Nangong Haotian, your methods are vicious and your heart is vicious, no one can outdo you..."
Nangong Haotian snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I have never been tolerant to those who do evil. At most, I will only be known as a hatred of evil, but someone tied a pure and kind girl to a girl who had served 'Feng Yuechun'
Beside a man, this is what you call kindness..."
"Stop talking..." Second Wudie screamed: "We siblings are not wrong about this. These are the intentions of your master, the Dragon Slayer King..."
"I have repeatedly confessed to the world of martial arts that the Demon Dragon Slayer King has no master-disciple relationship with me. If there is, if he does these despicable and shameless things again, is he still worthy of being a master?" Nangong Haotian shook his head.
Second Wudie said angrily: "What is the relationship between you and him? That is between you. Anyway, it was his idea. You can't blame us!"
"Hahaha, what a good idea!" Nangong Haotian sneered and said: "If I kill you with a sword, can I also say that it was not me who killed you, but the sword? Hahaha..."
Second Wudie was choked by Nangong Haotian's words and her face turned red for a while, but for the sake of her and her brother's lives, she said angrily: "It was because of the situation that I had to take this step!"
"Forced by what force?" Nangong Haotian chuckled and said, "If you tell me, maybe I can help you relieve your worries!"
Second Wudie saw Nangong Haotian being so frivolous and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with you, why bother asking!"
"Searching for my secret book and losing my life, how can you say it has nothing to do with me?" The joking in Nangong Haotian's eyes disappeared, replaced by a deep anger. He had experienced what happened to Situ Meng, and now he saw this
Er Wudie felt deeply in her heart.
The second Wu Die thought that he knew that there was only one way to die today, so he shouted without hesitation: "You know best, so what are you going to do to us, brother and sister, tonight?"
"Rely on strength and learn from the truth. The loser will die and the winner will live!" Nangong Haotian said coldly: "I heard that the second young master has always been unconvinced by the first battle. I am willing to fight you again today. Let me
If you have a chance to take revenge, Second Junfeng will dare to fight!!!"