The elder glanced at the disciple and whispered: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of weapon. There are many martial arts sects in the world, and all kinds of weapons are designed in accordance with the skills of our sect, so there are many styles of weapons, which is not surprising.
Please pay attention to the characteristics of the other party’s kung fu, which is a rare learning opportunity.”
The three of them said, then looked up at the other people. After a glance, the few people were stunned for a moment. Four young people stood on the grass, with a long sword hanging around their waists, and they were all in it.
There are two female disciples with extremely dignified appearances, and they also have long swords hanging on their waists.
The two female disciples are eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing petite fast boots under their feet, each wearing a white fur-skinned vest, tall, with a pair of bright big faces embedded in their slightly red faces.
Their eyes, their appearances and dresses are quite similar, and they are obviously sisters.
At this time, the two girls were tightly holding the hilt of their waists with their right hands, staring at the fighters in the field, with a look of worry in their eyes.
The Wan and the other two immediately looked at the field. The two middle-aged men who were in a fierce showdown were very different in figures, one was tall and strong, and the other was short and thin. They moved very quickly, and they both started very ruthlessly, and they fisted and kicked.
The wind caused the grass around to shake violently.
A tall man on the left is in his forties, his moves are extremely strong, and his movements are full of strong winds. His movements are very open and close, and he obviously belongs to the Central Plains martial arts sect. The martial arts sect is short and wearing local costumes.
People have feminine movements and agility, and their feet are very fast to change positions. Each move is very strange, often beyond the opponent's expectations.
At this time, the battle between the two sides had entered a white-hot stage. The tall man moved a lot, and seemed to be taking the initiative on the field. The man on the opposite side quickly surrounded the opponent with a strange footwork, from time to time, from time to time
A palm was shot out at the angle, and the moves were extremely sharp and fast, making the other party feel a little busy.
The elder looked at the movements of both sides for a while, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He looked at the local warrior on the field. He was stunned for a moment. The other party was also about forty years old, with a fair face, a thin figure, and a pale face.
There was a faint dark blue color on it.
This person's body movement is extremely flexible, and he can attack without any movement. He is now quickly surrounding the strong man in front of him, as if his feet are not stuck on the ground, surrounding his opponent on the grass, sometimes going left and right, sometimes going and sometimes retreating.
It is erratic and very strange.
The elder looked at the two disciples, and saw that their eyes were also on this person, knowing that they had noticed the other party's strange body movements. The eldest disciple looked at the other party's body movements and asked the elder in a low voice: "This
What kind of kung fu is it? It seems that every move is not consistent with common sense. The moves produced are extremely feminine, but they have great damage. The opponent's Central Plains man seemed to have strong and powerful movements, but in fact he was restrained everywhere in the opponent's counterattack.
Too strange”.
The elder's eyes also showed a look of surprise and whispered: "I don't know their sect. His kung fu is very distinctive. You should pay special attention to his body skills. It is indeed extraordinary. This sect's martial arts should belong to the feminine sect.
Seeing the silent wind of his palms, he seemed to give people a feeling of being omnipresent."
As he said, he focused his attention on the movements of the two people on the field. After a while, his face changed a little color and said, "The tall man used the authentic Hongquan moves, and his movements were extremely standardized, and each move was very deep.
His skills should be the elder-level figure of Hongquan. I once met their leader."
As he said that, his brow suddenly frowned and he whispered: "The situation is not right!" As he spoke, the two disciples had also discovered that Elder Hongquan's body movement suddenly became stagnant, and the punches and feet seemed to be
He seemed to be stagnant and weak as if he was trapped in a swamp, and his face suddenly turned red, as if he was strengthening his internal strength to improve his skills.
But the other party's face turned pale at this time, and a purple-red mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. A stream of cold air was emitting from his body. The cold palm force of the attack was tightly surrounded by Elder Hongquan, as if it had already
Trap your opponent firmly in this cold breath.
At this time, the young men and women behind the man had already found that something was wrong. Several people shouted: "Master", "Dad...", and then "Danglang" pulled out the long sword from their waists and rushed forward. At the same time,
When the three pale young men on the opposite side saw the actions of the people on the other side, they also pulled out the slender scimitar on their waists with a "click" and rushed forward.
At this moment, the red-faced man who seemed to be at the end of his strength suddenly changed his expression, his face suddenly turned purple and red, and his eyes seemed to be about to protrude. He suddenly shouted: "Hi!" His hands suddenly pushed forward.
A powerful energy came out with his palm, immediately breaking through the cold air that was confining his body, then took a step, raised his right palm and rushed straight to his opponent's chest!
This sudden change obviously surprised the opponent! The opponent quickly retreated, but in a flash, the opponent's right palm, which was hit by the wind, had penetrated the cold palm wind he swung out in a flash, and went straight to his chest.
Come on.
The two groups of people running forward from the field were shocked by the sudden change on the field! Both sides held bright weapons and no longer cared about fighting with each other, and they all stopped and looked into the field.
The pale-faced man was staggering back, his face turned into a dark blue color, the birthmark that had just appeared between his eyebrows suddenly turned bloody red, and his originally clear eyes suddenly rushed over a layer of blood.
The palm suddenly raised it to his chest with a cold breath.
The tall man's face was wide open, and the palm of his right hand hit him was like a huge palm fan, with a strong sense of true energy hitting his opponent's chest. A strand of his mouth suddenly oozed out of the corners of his mouth at this moment
Bloodstains.
"No!" The disciples on both sides who had just stopped with their swords in their hands shouted almost at the same time. It was obvious that both sides on the field had bit their tongues and forced their merits to improve their merits, and were preparing to launch a shocking attack, and this forced merits to improve their merits.
Whether or not you hit your opponent, your body will be greatly damaged!
At this critical moment, the elder of the Wan family, six or seventy meters outside the field, suddenly shouted loudly, raised his hand and slashed his palm into the middle of the two. Then he looked like lightning, and a ray of black smoke rushed into the middle of the two.
His palms suddenly hit the sides.
"Pa", "Pa" With two slight sounds, the two middle-aged men who had just forced their true energy to fight to the death were suddenly slashed through the middle by a fierce palm force.
Before he could understand what was going on, he rushed into someone like lightning, and then he was pushed back by a gentle palm wind. Both of them staggered back.