Martial arts: the beginning of the dragon and elephant prajna great success

Ling Hongxia used a knife, a short knife!

The blade was blood red, and the sudden flash was like a smear of blood falling from the sky.

The bloody light was sharp and slashed towards Liu Qingkong's wrist.

The timing of this knife appeared just right, at the moment when Liu Qingkong was about to kill the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

This moment was originally the moment when Liu Qingkong decided to win the game, and her mind was the most relaxed.

What Ling Hongxia was aiming at was this fleeting opportunity.

Between the elbow and armpit, Liu Qingkong's protruding arm suddenly shrank, but it was still under the envelope of saber energy, unable to retreat completely.

Liu Qingkong did not retreat but advanced, one step forward, grabbing with her backhand, trying to grab Ling Hongxia's blade, but failed, she flicked her fingers, and with a buzzing sound, it hit the blade.

This blow was extremely powerful, and it was extremely difficult to deal with the true energy wrapped in blood.

Ordinary people fight in martial arts, and weapons must never be let go.

However, Ling Hongxia did the opposite. Seeing she couldn't grasp the finger after she dropped it, she let go of the bloody blade in her hand. The blade flew out with a whistling sound, but it didn't happen as Liu Qingkong expected. He left like that, but turned around Ling Hongxia in a whistling manner.

But the moment Liu Qingkong was attracted by the blade, Ling Hongxia, who was about to fall from mid-air, suddenly reached out with her left hand, and another blade appeared in the palm of her hand.

The Blood Mandarin Knife has never been one!

How can a mandarin duck and two swords be alone?

However, this knife is more deeply hidden.

When it suddenly appeared, it was the time when the blood light appeared.

Liu Qingkong's calm and unmoving complexion was only a little surprised at this time, her hands twirled in mid-air, hovering up and down in front of her chest, her palms facing each other far away, blood rolling repeatedly between these two palms, But it was just right that Ling Hongxia's saber couldn't penetrate an inch between these two palms.

But Ling Hongxia didn't need this saber to make further progress. When she first used the saber, she used her left hand, and she used her right hand to strike secretly.

At this time, the blade of the left hand circled around her body, but returned to her left hand again.

He dragged the blood-colored dagger casually, slashed suddenly, the blood-colored edge flashed, and slashed at Liu Qingkong diagonally.

At this point, Liu Qingkong finally retreated.

A little under the feet, the true energy between the two palms boiled instantly, and with this blow, the body retreated sharply, and the person was in the air, and with a flick of his big sleeve, he brushed away Ling Hongxia's blood-colored blade light.

The sword glow condensed and swept across the Pinjian Tower, cutting off a corner of the eaves.

"Let's go quickly!"

Ling Hongxia opened her mouth at this time, but her feet didn't stop at all, and she jumped up with her toes touching the ground, but she went straight to the north.

That day, the Swordsman of the Sword Gate took a look at Liu Qingkong, although he felt a little unwilling, but he could only stamp his feet and jump up, following behind Ling Hongxia.

At this moment, Liu Qingkong's figure had just landed on the ground, and after standing on the spot for a while, she chased after her.

These few people come fast, fight fast, and go fast.

In the blink of an eye, there was nothing left in front of the Pinjian Tower, except for the knife marks all over the floor and the shattered corner of the eaves that had just fallen to the ground.

Luo Zhen's eyes flickered: "Blood Transformation Magic Art, Blood Transformation God Claw, Black Heart Palm...it really is Youquan Sect!"

While speaking, he pushed open the window and wanted to follow.

Su Mo was taken aback: "Senior, that Liu Qingkong..."

Luo Zhen didn't wait for Su Mo, and rushed to the roof, chasing the backs of the three people.

Su Mo took another look at the sword building, and had more questions in his mind.

Firstly, the scholar disappeared, and secondly, the four characters [Lengyue Palace, Wei] on the shelf of the head.

But this is not the time to think about it, you have to figure out what's going on with Liu Qingkong first.

Immediately, with a flash of stature, he flew out of the Pin Tower, and caught up with Luo Zhen within a few steps.

Luo Zhen glanced at him and gave him a look that made him cautious, and Luo Zhen's voice came from Su Mo's ear:

"You boy, you are as troublesome as that reckless man. That reckless man has strong limbs and a simple mind, and Yuliu Villa is a vortex. Isn't his brain looking for death here? I asked him to work hard on the pier, but It's just a joke, but with his martial arts, why worry about not being able to eat a full meal? Why bother to go to this Yuliu Villa and die in vain...

"Besides, you kid, you came here just for a single dart... Now you know how powerful you are? Your single dart is only worth a few silver coins, and it's not for some magical skills. Why bother to work so hard?"

"..."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, who said that he didn't learn magic skills?

The greater the changes in this Yuliu Villa, the more troublesome this single dart is. If you don't know where Liu Suifeng is, no matter what kind of vortex it is, you can only break through it.

However, he didn't mention this thought, and Na Luozhen's words continued to come from his ears: "It's just that I didn't expect that the changes in this Yuliu Villa would have something to do with this Youquan Sect. The old man is like a jade, Well-informed and well-informed, it is not a good idea to have the Youquan Sect. There are two ministries, three banners and six orders under the great leader, and none of them is easy to provoke.

"The martial art of the Menzhong Town School is called [Youquan Zhenjing], and all the records in it are fierce and murderous magic arts, and Black Heart Palm is one of them... and the one who called himself Liu Qingkong just now used But it is the magic skill of transforming blood that can only be learned by those who belong to the blood transforming order.

"Hasn't this Jade Willow Villa already become the blood pool of the Youquan Cult?

"Damn it, damn it, the Youquan sect has always been active in the east of the east city, how could it suddenly cross the east city and come to this southwest place to stop and take root, is the sect in the east all fucking dead?

"If this is the case, won't this place in the southwest, which is living in peace, have another bloody storm and a sea of ​​blood?"

While he was transmitting the sound to Su Mo, he was sorting out his own confusion on the other hand.

However, his words made Su Mo have more doubts.

First of all, it was unheard of for Youquan to teach him.

Secondly, why did the Youquan Sect occupy Yuliu Villa?

What variable happened in this?

Also... what is a blood pool?

While he was full of doubts, he suddenly noticed that the people in front had entered a courtyard.

Ling Hongxia seemed to be more purposeful than the scholar, leading the swordsman from Tiandaomen directly into a room.

Liu Qingkong followed in. Su Mo and Luo Zhen had just stopped on the eaves when they heard a muffled sound, but Liu Qingkong who had just entered the room flew out again in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu came from the house:

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The sound of the treasure is solemn and awe-inspiring.

But Su Mo heard Luo Zhen suddenly send him a voice transmission: "Oh, look at the unique location of this courtyard, it should be Liu Suifeng's residence. The great monk talked about his mother's mercy, but he ran to the place in the middle of the night. There are ghosts in Liu Suifeng's room, and the monks in Tianfo Temple have always been dignified and full of ghosts."