Although the gun has been introduced to the outer door, Ji Yanran did not draw the sword. This is not the first time she has faced He Yunmeng. She has suffered losses too many times. With her internal skills, if she uses a sword to fight He Yunmeng In just one round of battle, her sword was about to fall away. More importantly, she is not alone.
He took a step back to the side, shook the snake gun in his hand, and was freed from the entanglement of the soft whip. With the twist of his waist, he ejected the gun again. This is a must-have method for attacking the enemy.
At the same time, Hua Zhenzhen came forward and waved the long sword lightly in his hand, bringing up the light air flow, and causing the change in the sword without causing it to occur. It was the first of the thirteen Qingfeng moves - Qingfeng Xulai.
"It seems to be something and it seems to be nothing, it seems to be real and it seems to be empty, it seems to have changed and remains unchanged, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found." This is the essence of the thirteen moves of Qingfeng. In the flash of the sword shadow, He Yunmeng has been The first Coiled Snake Qi Jin was involved in it and turned invisible.
This shy and beautiful girl is not inferior to Gao Yanan in the Qingfeng Thirteen Postures.
The Qingfeng Thirteen Styles are the most profound swordsmanship in Huashan. Before returning to the mountain, Gao Yanan only practiced nine styles. The remaining four styles were only practiced after returning to the mountain. However, practicing does not mean that they can be used in actual combat. He Yunmeng happened to be the best candidate for recruitment.
He Yunmeng drew back her long whip as soon as it was fired. In her left hand, she already held a jade sword with a blade as white as jade and as cold as ice.
"Ice Soul Cold Light Sword"
This is an ice sword made of cold jade. The blade of the sword is chilly. Just taking it out, the cold air emitted immediately makes the temperature in the field drop suddenly. He Yunmeng's sword shape forms a circle, changing like a nebula, changing in no direction.
"Yihua Palace-Xingyun Sword Technique"
This is a terrifying swordsmanship with the fundamental purpose of hiding the edge and narrowing the edge, choosing the opportunity to kill with one strike. In the original work of "Peerless Two Prides", Hua Wuque once used it to fight against Yan Nantian's divine sword.
Using Ming Yu Gong to activate the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, the cold air coming out of the sword almost condenses a person's breath, and He Yunmeng's Taiyin Qi force field, with the help of this cold jade sword, is so powerful More than twice as strong.
The wind is invisible, but those who control the wind have to face the influence of the wind. Just as Hua Zhenzhen swung the second sword, her petite body had to step back.
it's too cold!
Even if you use internal energy to protect your body, the cold that pierces your bone marrow will still deform your movements. Often the moves you have in mind are affected by the cold and change direction when you use them.
With swords, especially exquisite swordsmanship, the emphasis is on the slightest difference, and the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles cannot escape this category. Under the influence of Taiyin's true aura, Hua Zhenzhen's swordsmanship was completely lost. threaten.
At the same time, Gao Yanan, who had the most practical combat experience among the three, grabbed her. Ji Yanran and Hua Zhenzhen bought her a moment, allowing her to gather her strength to take action. The sword energy surged, and a layer of real force was formed in front of her. air barrier.
With just a few moves, she already had a good understanding of He Yunmeng's fighting style.
He Yunmeng has completely different fighting styles from Gan Mingzhu, Meng Yuan, Su Ying and others. Meng Yuan's fighting focuses on speed and burst, Su Ying is good at long range, medicine and transformation, Gan Mingzhu is good at controlling the field and has an extremely high level. He Yunmeng's fighting style is very different. Meng has a strange and changeable fighting style, capable of fighting both near and far.
??????????? The martial arts of the Huashan School is mainly swordsmanship, supplemented by palm skills. To put it more directly, it is mainly close combat. This is also the main fighting method of most martial arts characters, so if you want to fight someone like He Yunmeng, you must fight in close combat, even though close combat is also He Yunmeng's strength.
Of course, because of the weird effects of Taiyin Qi Field and Coiled Snake Qi Bomb, even if the cultivation levels are similar, it is impossible to defeat He Yunmeng one-on-one. This requires the cooperation of many people, and now it is three against one. , it is precisely with such conditions.
What Gao Yanan did was to build a wall in front of the other two people, blocking them from the influence of Taiyin's aura. Ji Yanran, who had recovered her breath, grabbed her again and started fighting with each other.
Under the restraint of the two men, Hua Zhenzhen finally had a chance to attack. She hid behind the two men from time to time, with a claw in her left hand and a sword in her right hand. Her figure was like a weeping willow in the wind. Every time the figures crossed each other, there was murderous intent.
With the three people joining forces, they were able to withstand the pressure. Not only did they change the situation of collapse at the first touch, but they also managed to be both defensive and offensive.
"That's pretty much it."
A smile appeared at the corner of He Yunmeng's mouth. Martial arts is like this. As long as it is one step higher, it will give people the impression that it is infinitely better. The fighting methods of each person in this team were formulated by Meng Yuan after discussions with many masters. The only limitation at present is the lack of time. When Ji Yanran, Bai Qi, Su Ying and others all grew up. Fantasy TeamThe power is almost within reach.
Eight soft ropes shot out from his sleeves. He Yunmeng held a sword in each hand. The eight soft ropes were intertwined into a net, covering almost half of the field. They were soft red spider ropes made of ice silk. Although she only had two hands, it felt to the three women as if she had given birth to seven or eight arms, and her movements became slower and slower.
The pressure is increasing little by little, especially Gao Yanan, who needs to face the pressure head-on. With the loss of internal strength, he is already sweating through his clothes, but the sweat has condensed into ice, and even his face is covered with a layer of frost.
At this moment, Gao Yanan truly felt the pressure again, the pressure that his life and death were hanging by a thread.
Hua Zhenzhen and Ji Yanran also felt the same way. When Gao Yanan began to be unable to withstand the pressure, they both had to share the same burden, just like two ends of the scale. When the pressure they faced increased, they The pressure on He Yunmeng naturally decreased little by little.
Twenty moves, fifty moves, a hundred moves, as He Yunmeng took another step, Gao Yanan groaned and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The strong wind roared, and the cold air swept in like an ice prison, rolling up the three of them and throwing them out.
"Eight points of strength, one hundred and twenty-eight moves, very good."
He Yunmeng smiled slightly, put away the swords in her hands, and fed each of the three a small bottle of elixir.
This kind of battle, which is like breaking the camel's back with straw, is the most tempering. Over the past few days, the three of them have become more and more cooperative, and they have been supporting her for longer and longer. From less than three moves, to today's Over a hundred moves, only one month.
"Vice President He."
A petite woman, less than three feet tall, stood up and down a few times before arriving in front of the three of them. She was none other than the red ant in The Ant Thief.
"anything?"
"Yes, the number of people in the Jianghu near Huashan has increased significantly recently, and some of them have already clashed with our people."
"Do you know their purpose of coming?"
"I heard it was for the Huashan Sword Theory and the treasure map of Shen Tianjun's treasure." Red Ant said.
"Well, where are the hospital master and the others?"
"We have arrived at the foot of the mountain."
"Excellent." He Yunmeng smiled sweetly.
Mengyuan and his group of five people were walking up the excavated mountain road. The mountain wind blew, and there were sounds of weapons clashing and shouting and cursing. It was obvious that someone was fighting. Guo Dalu was curious and ran towards the noisy place. Yan Qi was worried and followed him.
"They are very scheming. They are discussing swords in Huashan. Hehe, they just made Huashan a mess." There was a faint golden light in Bai Qi's eyes, and a faint murderous aura was revealed.
"What are they doing?"
Everyone took two steps and walked around the mountain col ahead. They saw thirty or forty people each holding swords and fighting lively.
"You Five Phoenix Swordsmen are just here to participate in this Huashan sword debate, so why don't you get down the mountain?"
"How clever are you Wushan sect? You are nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs."
¡°Since it¡¯s a sword debate in Huashan, it¡¯s natural to compete with each other on swords.¡±
"Come on, come on, the winners stay, the losers get out."
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"This is the Huashan Sword Discussing?"
Mengyuan, Bai Qi and others watched these people take action, then looked at each other and laughed together.
In the eyes of Meng Yuan and others, these people are extremely mediocre. Not to mention Meng Yuan, Bai Qi, and a little red, they are much inferior to Guo Dalu and Yan Qidu. Judging from the dozens of rounds played, only a few people had blood on their bodies, and no one died, we knew that this was almost a farce.
As for Guo Dalu and Yan Qi, who were the first to arrive, they were already laughing so hard that they couldn¡¯t stand upright.
When those people saw Guo Dalu and others laughing, they were very angry and shouted: "I am waiting here to compete, but you are giggling next to me. You really don't know how to live or die. Kowtow to me and admit your mistake, otherwise you will save your life."
"Dalu, you and Yanzi have dealt with them. We still have to go up the mountain. We don't have time to watch their mischief here." Bai Qi ordered.
"Okay, my fists are already thirsty." Guo Dalu shouted, and rushed forward with his fists.
"Kill this kid."
Those people shouted and rushed over with swords in their hands. Before the leader could land his sword, he was punched in the face by Guo Dalu. It was like a dyeing workshop, with all kinds of colors blooming together. The other one went up to help, but was tripped by Yan Qi's leg with a rope. A dog ate shit and his mouth was full of mud.
? ?Dalu's fists rose and fell, punching to the flesh, only the shadows of the fists were flying, and the screams of pain continued. Yan Qi picked up the missing pieces from behind, knocking down several people who wanted to attack from behind. The two of them were like tigers entering a herd of sheep. , there was a loud noise of ping ping ping pong, and a piece of it fell on the ground. Everyone had bruises and swollen faces, as if Bajie had come down to earth.