Faced with the sharp blow from the old man with the goatee, Xiao He did not retreat. He sank his legs, slightly bent his knees and firmly grasped the ground. He moved his elbow horizontally and knocked the hand of the old man with the goatee away.
open.
Seeing that the sneak attack with one hand failed, the old man with the goatee was about to use his strength to turn around and dodge. However, as soon as he moved a little, one of Xiao He's big hands grabbed his arm that had not been withdrawn.
"Not good!" The old man with the goatee's eyelids twitched. He knew that he had been tricked. Xiao He actually predicted his prediction.
He actually underestimated the enemy.
However, at this time, he had no choice but to gather his true energy on his arm as quickly as possible to reduce the damage.
The worry of the old man with the goatee was correct. When Xiao He stretched out a hand, he pressed his elbow with his shoulder and held his palm with his elbow.
At this moment, the vertebrae on his back were like a broken dragon, rushing upwards, causing the shoulder joints of his arms to protrude violently. At this moment, his entire arm was stretched to a length of seven or eight inches.
"Pa!" Xiao He's palm was like a large eagle hunting prey, he grasped it accurately and caught the old man with the goatee by his wrist.
After grabbing the latter's wrist, Xiao He did not directly twist or break it like an ordinary person, because he knew that it was useless. At this moment, with the blessing of his true energy, the old man's wrist with the goatee was no more powerful than a piece of essence.
How soft is iron?
However, Xiao He was not at his wits end. He aimed at the meridians of the goatee old man's wrist and played them like a skilled musician playing the pipa.
In an instant, Xiao He's unparalleled inner energy was transmitted along the goatee old man's meridians to his entire arm.
"Boom!" There was a sound! The tendons of the old man with the goatee were broken in that moment.
The old man with the goatee was suddenly sweating profusely, and one of his arms was as soft as noodles.
"Tai Chi split hand!" he exclaimed.
That's right, Xiao He's move is the Tai Chi splitting hand, which he learned from Xuan Qi when he was sparring with Xuan Qi in Jincheng.
Tai Chi Kung Fu emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, and how to move a thousand pounds with four ounces. The same is true for this move of splitting the tendons. Even if your hands are as steely as iron, your meridians are still weak. As long as you clasp the meridians with skillful force, you can plucking the enemy's meridians like plucking the strings of a piano.
Break!
After breaking the tendons of the old man with the goatee, Xiao Hejian flew up without hesitation and kicked the old man with the goatee in the abdomen, causing the latter to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Xiao He didn't want to hurt his life, so he only used 60% of his strength in this kick. Otherwise, the old man with the goatee would have lost half of his life even if he didn't die.
"Gudong!" Situ Hu swallowed hard.
This was not the ending he wanted to see! It was Xiao He who deserved to be beaten to death and crippled!
Situ Lanfang couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He didn't expect that the great priest he relied on would be destroyed by Xiao He. How could this kid be so capable at such a young age?
In addition to marveling at Xiao He's strength, she also felt a little scared in her heart. Even the great worshiper was not Xiao He's opponent. Who else in the Long family could stop Xiao He.
Both Jiang Rou and Jiang Long'er, mother and son, felt relieved, especially Jiang Long'er who actually cheered Xiao He on at this time: "Master is great!"
However, Situ Bao on the side showed a sinister smile after being briefly surprised.
"Xiao He, do you think this is over? It's still early!"
At this moment, suddenly a black shadow shot straight towards Xiao He's chest. The speed of the thing was as fast as lightning. Many people in the hall could not see clearly what it was. Only a handful of Long family worshipers could see it.
Come on, this is a half meter long black snake.
But who fired it? This doesn’t look like martial arts, but some kind of mysticism!
"Hmm!" Xiao He couldn't help but frown. It was only when the black snake shot at him that he discovered that there was a cultivator hiding in the hall.
If it were any other warrior, it would be difficult for him to dodge this sudden blow, but Xiao He didn't care. It was just a little snake. He turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand and swung an air sword to slash out instantly.
He slashed straight at the seven inches of the black snake.
The seven inches of a snake are its fatal points. Generally, after cutting off the seven inches, no matter how vicious the snake is, it will lose its attack power.
However, what surprised Xiao He was that his Qi Sword did not cut off the black snake. He only heard a "Cang!" sound of metal clanking, and Xiao He's Qi Sword actually shattered.
The black snake also transformed into its prototype at this time. It turned out to be a magical weapon, with one end shaped like a vajra and the other end shaped like a triangular tip.
This magical weapon seemed to be a living thing, and it accelerated again and shot towards Xiao He in an instant. Being caught off guard, Xiao He had no time to even use the Divine Ghost Step, so he had to rely on the true energy barrier to resist.
Unexpectedly, this vajra-shaped magical weapon actually directly broke through his true energy barrier and penetrated into Xiao He's body with overwhelming force.
As soon as the magic weapon penetrated Xiao He's body, Xiao He's entire body instantly became unable to move. His limbs were as stiff as ice sculptures. Not only that, the true energy and magic power in his body also seemed to be sealed at this moment.
The same thing happened, leaving him unable to mobilize at all.
"Ah! How could this happen?" Jiang Rourou was shocked.
Although she didn't know the specific situation of Xiao He now, she suddenly had a bad feeling at this moment. Maybe all this was a trap set by the Situ family. Their purpose was not only herself and Long Er, but also
Xiao He.
Now that they have laid a trap, they must be fully prepared to deal with Xiao He.
Situ Lanfang and Situ Feng were also astonished. Xiao He had defeated even the Great Priest just now. They knew that no one in the Long family could have the ability to hurt Xiao He, and who was the one who took action?
Could it be that Situ Bao prepared it? But why didn't he tell him in advance?
Situ Bao's expression showed not only the pride of strategizing, but also a bit of excitement that something big was about to happen.
Situ Hu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha, Xiao He, I never thought you would be here today!" Although he didn't know the details of his second brother's plan, he knew a little bit about it, and today he was finally able to carry out it.
Xiaohe.
Damn Xiao He, how dare you blow his own head with a wine bottle, he must pay it back tenfold!
Xiao He's face suddenly turned extremely pale. Suddenly, he looked in one direction and saw three people walking out. The leader was a woman wearing a white neon kimono. She was at Sun's house that day.
Sakurako Matsushima, a woman from Neon Country whom I met once.
Next to Matsushima Sakurako were two Neon Kingdom Onmyoji wearing black hats and white hunting clothes.
Onmyoji is similar to the ascetics of the Dragon Kingdom. It is the Taoist thoughts and some Taoist techniques of the Dragon Kingdom thousands of years ago that spread to the Neon Kingdom, and merged with the local Shintoism of the Neon Kingdom to form a monastic school.
Most of the Taoist arts mastered by Onmyoji are Taoist spells. It is conceivable that the magic weapon that penetrated Xiao He's body must have come from the hands of one of these two people.