Chapter 742: Smile proud of the world, the first in the East
Wei Yang always felt that the negative effect of the Sunflower Book is the only disadvantage that the Nine Yang Divine Art cannot overcome!
In addition, there should be no poison in this world that can break through the defense ability of the Nine Yang Divine Art.
That is a magical skill that can be easily resolved by Shixiang Soft Jin Powder. How could it be enslaved by poison?
"Then you turn around, I'm going out first." Princess Ning had an idea than Wei Yang. She pushed it lightly and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
It seems that there is no.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?"
A slightly sharp voice chuckled, "Brother Song, Brother Wen, Brother Qiu, what are you doing here? That boy Wei Yang is here?"
Wei Yang was shocked and put aside everything.
Princess Ning's cheeks turned pale, if someone else saw it...
"Don't speak out, Dongfang Bubai!" Wei Yang pressed Princess Ning's shoulders with one hand, and quickly flipped the clothes piled up with the other hand, whispering, "Hide it, this person's martial arts are rare."
Princess Ning was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect?
How dare he go deep into the royal city?
The sharp voice outside the door smiled unrestrainedly: "Why don't you talk? Could it be that Wei Yang, who slept the women in the palace here? Haha, that's so fun, I want to take a look!"
"Can you get through?" A black shadow on the roof flashed, as if it appeared out of thin air. Wang Zhi stood on the roof with a long sword in his hand.
Wei Yang was anxious. If Dongfang Bubai broke in, Princess Ning would be afraid...
"Don't move, just lie here, I'll go out and take a look." Wei Yang quickly put on the lining and put on the neatly stacked coat. He felt a little strange. He should have left the woman first. Who is she?
But at this moment, a snow parfait suddenly appeared under the brocade quilt, and the top was like a red plum blossom blooming.
This is?
"Her." Wei Yang's heart sank. While Princess Ning reached out to grab it, she quickly put the fragrant palm into her sleeve.
Princess Ning shouted: "What do you want this to do?"
"I have to know who she is." Wei Yang pressed her shoulders, and a steady and peaceful energy was transmitted over. Princess Ning was shocked. Wei Yang said, "Hide it here, don't go out, I'm afraid it will be in chaos."
Dongfang Bubai appeared here, maybe because he was on a whim but wanted to see the excitement.
But the people who followed him would not be in such a good mood and wanted to go out of Xi'an Prefecture.
Sure enough, with a tingling outside the door, Dongfang Bubai shouted in surprise: "Wang Zhi, have you discounted your martial arts skills?"
"Kill you enough." Wang Zhisheng was still at the door, and the man was a hundred feet away. At the same time, he said, "Duke Qin, you have to be careful and don't go out."
"Donor of the East, stay." A powerful lion roar in the distance. Master Fang Zheng held the robe in his hand and walked up to the sky like stepping on white clouds and breeze, which blocked Dongfang Bubai's eastward way.
Taoist Master Chongxu shouted in the west: "Dongfang Bubai, it's really good at martial arts!"
He silently sneaked into the royal city guarded by the masters of several sects of the world, and was discovered by Elder Song until he was behind.
No, it was not discovered by Elder Song.
Wei Yang was dressed neatly and waited at the door for a while. When he heard the footsteps coming from outside, he opened the door and walked out.
"How are you?" The little princess came from above her head.
Wei Yang shook his head and said, "Somehow, the Sunflower Book went fire and almost exploded and died."
The little princess's face was bloodless and she stared at Wei Yang's dantian.
"The God's Radiance is Complete." Wei Yang stretched out his hand and held her hand, trembling coldly.
He guessed that the little princess probably couldn't wait for him later, and found clues when she came to search.
The little princess was a little happy and took a light look into the hall.
"There is another one, I don't know who it is," Wei Yang said with shame and annoyance. "The old emperor really knows how to get into trouble. He has arranged such a thing in such a short time. I have to admire him a little."
The little princess wandered for a while, looked at the masters who had their own place to settle down in the confrontation and whispered: "Don't let others know about this matter, who the other one is... You can look for it yourself in the future, but you must be careful of the emperor using this to promote the Ning Prince's Mansion to fight us. How to treat her? Bring it back?"
"Let her calm down," Wei Yang silently used his Xuan Gong to restore his strength, pointed to the battlefield and asked, "How could Dongfang Bubai come here?"
have no idea.
At this time, Dongfang Bubai seemed to be surrounded.
Wang Zhi occupied the north, Master Fang Zheng defended the east, Master Chongxu stood in the west, and Zuo Lengchan and Songshan brothers, as well as many as the Taishan Sect, and more than ten worshippers in the Damen. They each guarded a palace and guarded the unbeaten escape route of the East.
Dongfang Bubai was wearing a purple dress, with a red dress floating under the purple dress, but he didn't look sarcastic, but instead looked a little chic.
He held a long sword in his hand, looked down on the heroes on all sides, and said with a funny look: "Since I am here, I will never come empty-handed; if I want to leave, who in the world can stop me?"
"Dongfang Bubai, today is the time for you to die!" Everyone in Taishan Sect cursed, "Kill the devil, just at this moment, see where you go!"
Dongfang Bubai said: "What kind of dog things are these?"
"Oriental donor, you have no way to escape, so you can surrender," Master Fang Zheng sighed, "As you come today, how can you let me and others escape?"
"You can't do it," Dongfang Bubai was just curious, "Old Monk Fang Zheng, tell me, which group of dogs are these?"
Everyone in Taishan shouted: "Dongfang Bubai, did you dare not face it when you killed my senior Taishan Sect?"
ha?
Wei Yang was amused by this sentence.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai sighed and said, "Dongfang Bubai is really unlucky. Why are there so many enemies? It's like an ant, damn it."
"Stop!" Master Fang Zheng shouted, and rushed into the air, like a true Buddha. In the blink of an eye, he crossed dozens of feet in the sky, and the man stepped into Zuo Lengchan's eyes.
But no matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as Dongfang Bubai.
He was like a purple cloud, or a stream of blue smoke, disappearing in place, unable to see his trajectory, and in the blink of an eye he appeared where he wanted to appear.
"It's like a ghost." Wei Yang took a deep breath of air conditioning. Such martial arts were really shocking.
With his martial arts attainments, he only saw Dongfang Bubai's body technique extremely strange, his footwork extremely strange, and his light skills were at its peak. Others could only see Dongfang Bubai leaving traces like ripples in the air, and he could not even catch his figure.
"This man's martial arts... I'm afraid that we may not be able to stop him from joining forces." Aunt Ye turned out of the corridor, exclaimed first, and then said, "I'll send her away first, let's go and watch the fun."
No chance.
"To understand the purpose of Dongfang Bubai, we have to get closer." Weiyang Shenzhao Sutra circulated three small circles and began to operate a large circle. Then he took a step and walked to the eaves in front of the hall to look at the battlefield.
It is said to be a battlefield, but it is actually a farce.
Zuo Lengchan's palms came out at the same time, but was intercepted by Dongfang Bubai with a light sword, forcing Zuo Lengchan to dodge. Dongfang Bubai chuckled and heard a few slaps in the face. He slapped the people in the Songshan Sect in public and the Taishan Sect in the face. At this time, Master Fang Zheng rushed to him.
"How can a martial arts leader like you defend these trash? Old Monk Fang Zheng, you are too slow," Dongfang Bubai laughed, "Huh? The palm technique has improved, you deserve to die under my sword."
He spoke in his mouth, but his hands were not slow. Master Fang Zheng responded with the Thousand-Handed Tathagata palm. The palm technique was extremely high. You only see Master Fang Zheng used two moves, and only clapped two palms on the left and right, but quickly passed from under the right palm. When he shook, the two palms made four palms. In an instant, the four palms made eight palms, and then sixteen palms. Then, there were sixty-four palms. At last, there were sixty-four palms. The palm technique was just halfway through. Each change of move would change direction according to the direction where he and the enemy were. His body technique was as fast as lightning, and his palm technique was unpredictable. His internal strength was extremely pure and overwhelming, and he squeezed the air and made a hissing sound like a stream of fire.
With just relying on this palm technique, Zuo Lengchan is far inferior to this "righteous path".
But such a palm technique seems to be "justable" in Dongfang Bubai's opinion.
Wei Yang saw it clearly and felt a little happy.
If Master Fang Zheng fought with him with such martial arts, he would no longer be afraid.
even……
"By speed, you can completely defeat him." Wei Yang was full of confidence.
But he also knew that this was not the entire skill of Old Monk Fang Zheng.
Eighty percent?
Even 70%?
These people hid the cards in their hands very deeply!
"Hmph!" Dongfang Bubai flashed, and Master Fang Zheng's palm shadow pounced in vain. He heard the strong wind coming from behind, and his heart screamed, and was about to use his skills to force it out. When the strong wind dissipated, Dongfang Bubai said coldly, "Crushing to the nose of the Xu Bubai, are you looking for death?!"
Then with a tingling sound, Dongfang Bubai said again: "Wang Zhi, don't you go and see the emperor's old man when he dies?"
Wang Zhi said nothing, he was far surpassed by Dongfang Bubai.
With that body technique, he was originally much better than Dongfang Bubai. After the Western Regions parted a few years ago, Dongfang Bubai has been making progress, but he has been deteriorating all the way. Now, because of Wei Yang's poison, his martial arts have regressed a lot, and his feet can no longer keep up with Dongfang Bubai, which is just as comparable to Master Fang Zheng's martial arts.
He swung the long sword in his hand hard. Dongfang Bubai held the sword in one hand, and even did not even come out of the sword sheath. He blocked it here and clicked it there, and easily swung the Tai Chi sword of Wudang Zhenren, pushed away Wang Zhi's long sword, and splashed it casually with the other hand, and even blocked the rushing master Fang Zheng and Zuo Lengchan's extraordinary palm technique outside in an understatement.
Wei Yang frowned tightly.
There is a conspiracy!
As a person who has been studying the Sunflower Book for more than ten years, he is very clear about the first martial arts principle that he understands when practicing this magical skill is "to carry out guerrilla warfare to eliminate the enemy, to carry out mobile warfare to destroy the enemy with strong strength, and to destroy all the enemies without any damage to himself."
Dongfang Bubai’s martial arts are outstanding in history and present, and with his talent, he naturally understands this.
Then he...
Tease those people?
no.
"What is he planning?" Wei Yang's heart tightened, gently held the hilt of the sword, blocking all his people behind him.
He knew very well that if Dongfang Bubai had to deal with the four masters for a moment and suddenly attacked, the scene...
Chapter completed!