Yin Guzhu started to make real moves, his eyes were like a torch, his hands were like lightning, and he punched Wu Zhe suddenly. .
Wu Zhe's figure was already in a hurry, but he was caught extremely accurately by Yin Guzhu. Although he blocked it with the reaction of the evolutionary body for a moment, the profound energy of the opponent's blow was completely swallowed.
The moment Wu Zhe received the move, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was hit on the rock wall at the entrance of the cave. When it slipped down after a long time, a human figure could even be seen deep on it.
The moment it landed, Wu Zhe bounced up again.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wu Zhe snorted, "The dead old man is powerful enough, don't you know what it means to be sympathetic?"
In order to gain some breathing time, Wu Zhe went out of his way to pretend to be weak.
"If you follow me, I will definitely let you know what it means to be sympathetic and cherish jade." Guzhu Yin's words were provocative: "But I can't guarantee whether you will ask my brother to spare his life..."
"Bah!" Wu Zhe suddenly took the initiative to attack.
Hundred vines wrapped around the stem! Wu Zhe used the superior martial arts learned from Cigui from Tianyao Palace.
Guzhu Yin's profound energy is too fierce, far beyond his own level, so he can only hope to overcome rigidity with softness.
Wu Zhe exerted all his strength, his arms did not touch the arms of Guzhu Yin, but used his strength to avoid the sharp edge, slowly eroding like vines wrapping around a giant tree.
"Good martial arts, quite like the white vines wrapping the stems of Tianyao Palace!" Yin Guzhu has been in the world for many years and has a lot of experience, so he saw Wu Zhe's martial arts at a glance.
At the same time, Guzhu Yin was amazed that she had a deep foundation of profound energy, and even the rock wall was shattered, but she threw her fists and moves as before, and she didn't look like she was injured at all.
In order to find out the details of her teacher's family, Yin Guzhu did not set up a ruthless hand, but suppressed his profound energy to deal with Wu Zhe.
After more than 30 moves, Yin Guzhu said in surprise: "Is this the real Baiteng Stalker? Are you from the Heavenly Demon Palace?"
"Hey, I was actually spotted by you. Then I can only kill you!" Wu Zhe laughed evilly and kept attacking with his hands.
Guzhu Yin couldn't figure it out: "There has never been any old gap between Magic Sound Valley and Tianyao Palace, why is there no such thing?"
Wu Zhe didn't answer him any more, just kept attacking.
Quickly thinking of something, Master Yin Gu asked urgently: "Could it be that you are an undercover agent who sneaked into the Sword Fighting Sect?"
"You know too much!" Wu Zhe scolded through gritted teeth.
While speaking, Wu Zhe changed to Wu Guo's kung fu again.
Wu Guo Zongheng Fist!
Moreover, Wu Zhe has a left-handed cane-wrapping hand and a right-handed fist!
There is such a huge contrast in the change of one hand from being soft to being rigid, and Wu Zhe's exercises are very consistent in succession.
After hitting him a few times, Guzhu Yin was even more astonished.
Wu Zhe uses two completely different martial arts of rigidity and softness in each of his hands, and they are not disturbed by each other, and even his profound energy goes his own way, without being interfered by the other half of his body at all.
The absolute contrast between the hard and the soft makes Wu Zhe's fists strange and unpredictable.
If it weren't for the absolute superiority of profound energy, Guzhu Yin might have already been defeated. If so, he also received more than a dozen blows on his shoulders and arms. Fortunately, Wu Zhe's profound energy was not strong enough to penetrate through his body and produce destructive power.
"How do you know the orthodox Huo family Zonghengquan? Who are you, Huo Xibei?" Guzhu Yin has extraordinary eyesight, and he can see that Wu Zhe's kung fu is definitely not a wild way, but a formal professional background that has been taught by his master for many years.
Naturally, he didn't know that the martial arts learned by Wu Zhe's evolutionary body had reached the level of 100% analysis and complete mastery. Even the orthodox inheritor of this martial skill may not be as proficient and perfect as Wu Zhe used it. Therefore, Guzhu Yin naturally had such a misunderstanding.
"Father, according to rumors, this little girl can learn kung fu!" Shouted Mr. Yin, who was lying on the side.
Wu Zhe thought he was talkative, so he punched him in the air, and he vomited blood. If he hadn't been afraid of Guzhu Yin's anger, Wu Zhe would have killed him long ago.
Even if Mr. Yin explained it, who would believe it
Learning kung fu is just superficial, how can it be so skillful? It must be the heir status of orthodox origin.
It's just puzzling that she even uses one fist with each hand, what kind of talent would have such a training result long ago? Guzhu Yin was very curious, and was even more looking forward to the future of Duohongwan Naluding.
According to the magic sound valley's double-cultivation method, the man who gets the first red can steal a lot of benefits from the woman, and it is very likely that he will learn the secrets of the double fist road like her. This will be a big gain, equivalent to a sudden doubling of combat power!
Suspicious of her real identity, but also afraid of hurting her and affecting the effect of dual cultivation, Yin Guzhu dared not use great strength in his hands. Especially to the extent of hitting the rock wall like just now, I absolutely dare not.
After playing for a while, Guzhu Yin's heart moved, and he even said anxiously: "It was very windy last night, the door was knocked."
"Looking in the mirror this morning, I think I'm cute." Wu Zhe replied casually, attacking with crackling hands.
Master Yin Gu saw that she didn't meet the incision, and he thought too much if he screamed secretly, so he stopped talking and tried to capture her immediately.
But Guzhu Yin didn't dare to hurt others, and when he met Wu Zhe who was not afraid of getting hurt, he naturally suffered a great loss.
Wu Zhe's double boxing, the combination of yin and yang of rigidity and softness, and the support of persistent profound energy, made him invincible for a while.
Another hundred moves were made, but Yin Guzhu couldn't help but lose face.
How could a majestic moon-rank saint be fought by a little girl with seven-star profound energy until now? It's just that I really can't beat this girl in terms of moves, and there is no other way but to use strength to overcome skill.
What should I do if I hurt her too much? Guzhu Yin is in a dilemma.
Simply, use the magic voice!
With a thought, Guzhu Yin suddenly escaped from Wu Zhe's attack range, stood a dozen steps away from the entrance of the cave, and took out the flute from his waist.
Wu Zhe couldn't catch up with his retreat with all his strength, and it was too late to stop him if he wanted to rush forward. In fact, even if you want to stop it, it is impossible to succeed.
Woo--
As the purple jade flute lay on the lips of the old man Yinxu, the soul-stirring sound of the flute sounded.
A flute sound that cannot be described as rhyme or rhythm began to echo on the bluestone cliff.
Mr. Yin and Mr. Sheng who were lying on the ground quickly concentrated their breaths, using the same source of magic sound valley profound energy to keep their minds unaffected.
Mu Qingya and the head of Lianyin's clan froze, and hurriedly urged the profound energy of Lianyin's clan to fight against each other. Both of them are pure yin bodies who have not left the pavilion, but they can still hold it for a short time.
Boom—The patriarch took out two bursting pills and smashed them to the ground, making two loud noises.
But Master Yin Gu's skill is extremely profound, far from being comparable to Ling Lao and others. The sound of the flute was not affected by the doubled burst volume at all, not even a slight pause.
[warn! The evolution body control system has been seriously disturbed!]Wu Zhe's mind was reminded by a metallic voice again.
The scene in front of him began to blur again.
Turn off hearing! Wu Zhe quickly ordered.
[Hearing off.]
[warn! Interference is still there!]
The voice of the devil!
Even if you destroy your ears, you can't resist the magic sound! (To be continued.)