Wu Zun is Killing The Sky

Chapter 18: Yin and Yang brushwork

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This person has vicious eyes and knowledge, but he can see Chu Feng's ancient tripod at a glance.

In the eyes of the third master, this ancient tripod seemed to be more precious than the four-level spirit fox.

"Body Refining Eightfold?" Observing coldly, Chu Feng had vaguely guessed the true cultivation level of the third master. I just don’t know if these three masters have practiced martial arts

Even if it was only the lowest level of yellow martial arts, it was extremely terrifying. Chu Feng had learned the master's knife technique for breaking waves, and he couldn't stop even a single move.

In the battle with Jin Mang just now, the third master did not use any martial arts, only a pair of Wu hook points to pull, which are all strange weapons, the basic moves of the judge's pen.

Wu hook, judge's pen, and short mace should all belong to the same class of Qimen weapons.

The usage is also the same.

However, Wu hooks are more vicious and insidious. They can draw and stab them, and they are generally double hooks, which are more powerful when used in conjunction. It's simply overwhelming.

Seeing the Third Master approaching, Chu Feng couldn't help but be on guard. At this moment, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and it was extremely painful, and he had blocked Shanhu's fatal blow not long ago, and it had already injured both arms and bones. Perhaps less than 10% of the combat power Chu Feng could display.

The brocade python did not obey Chu Feng's orders, and after venting for so long, the grievance of being detained for many days seemed to have faded a lot, and he was no longer so irritable.

Moreover, the strength of the third master is not weak, its wisdom is not low, its knowledge is great, and it does not mean to work hard.

Only the giant lion was trained by Chu Feng during the lion cub period, and had a certain emotional foundation with Chu Feng, and then he rushed over and helped Chu Feng deal with the third master.

Chu Feng judged the situation, but quickly thought about the countermeasures against the enemy.

"Lie down for me!" The third master suddenly moved his hands. The two hooks were like ghost claws. One hook turned towards Chu Feng's head, and the other hook was a weapon against Chu Feng.

Seeing that the opponent was only performing ordinary moves, Chu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously resorting to a stab.

This is also his best killer move.

Unexpectedly, there was a sneer at the corner of the third master's mouth, with sudden changes in his moves, cold stars flickering, and a silver hook. Instantly enveloped all of Chu Feng's main acupuncture points, and like the wave-breaking knife technique used by the great master crossing the mountain tiger, Chu Feng was unable to evade, unable to resist.

The shadow of death enveloped his whole body, and Chu Feng's eyes widened in horror. This time, I am afraid that he is really going to report to Lord Yan.

Before he died, something suddenly flashed in his mind, the ancient tripod that had tortured him for ten years.

"Xuantan ancient tripod, the essence of the Arctic. Dragons and tigers against the elephant, Nine Dragons is the foot. Ten thousand beasts, standing beasts in all directions, listen to my orders, now!" Almost the fastest speed in his life, he finished the spell that summoned the ancient tripod.

The cyan light flashed, and the Taikoo Longding appeared in front of Chu Feng.

Clang clang clang!

Wu Gou, the three masters, all fell on the ancient ding, and there was a sharp sound like raindrops.

If it fell on Chu Feng's body, the horror would have been riddled with holes at the moment, turning into a tattered corpse.

I also don't know if it was because the third master was extremely aggressive and the force exerted was too great, or because the Taikoo Dragon Ding had a special material, the third master's pair of Wu hooks were all broken.

At this moment, the giant lion had also culled and bitten the third master.

The third master dodged in a hurry.

Seeing the appearance of the Primordial Dragon Ding, the Jin Mang let out a strange cry of excitement, and quickly swam over.

Chu Feng's eyes were cold, seizing this thousand-year-old opportunity, gritted his teeth to resist the pain in his hands, holding the tines, once again resorted to the piercing spear.

The tines slid out, aiming at the neck of the third master.

After experiencing a bloody battle, Chu Feng learned his lesson and had to beware of wearing soft armor or wearing a protective goggles. The force he exerted now was less than two hundred catties, the lethality was limited, and the chance should be only this time.

Therefore, the calculation must be accurate and no mistakes can be made.

"Puff!"

The basic skills of marksmanship that he has practiced for ten years have shown great power in actual combat. Especially when Chu Feng went all out and played supernormally.

A fork hit the neck of the third boss and pierced five or six inches deep.

If Chu Feng was not injured, he would definitely be able to make a match. But now because of insufficient strength, it stuck to the bone and got stuck.

"Yeah" The third master shook his whole body, but suddenly grabbed the fork, and then pulled it hard. With blood splashing, he stared at Chu Feng and threw the tines out of his hands.

Chu Feng hurriedly hid behind Gu Ding.

clang!

There was a loud bang, like a monk in the temple banging a bell. The tines shot onto the ancient tripod.

"Roar!"

The giant lion bit the third master's neck and tore it fiercely. After biting it off, the giant lion began to chew.

The clothes of the third master were torn, but a package fell out, and the clothes exposed inside also showed bursts of golden light.

"Crack!"

Jin Mang swam over, circled the ancient Ding, and wanted to get in.

Chu Feng gave it an angry look, and cursed, "I didn't see you doing anything to kill the bandits just now. Now that you want to enter the cauldron to evolve quickly and improve your strength, you want to be beautiful! No way!"

This ancient tripod had been refined by Chu Feng, but it wasn't anyone who wanted to get in. You must get the consent of his master before you can enter.

Chu Feng worried that bandits or other people would come again, and Gu Ding's secret would be exposed at that time, but it would be bad.

"General Lion, come in!" Chu Feng shouted to the giant lion.

These profound beasts that have entered the ancient ding, seem to have a special yearning and love for the ancient ding. When the giant lion heard this, he didn't even eat human flesh, and rushed over immediately. Jump directly into the ancient tripod.

The Jin Python also wanted to follow in, but was flew by a cyan beam.

Chu Feng pointed to Gu Ding, "Receive!" and put Gu Ding into his body. He looked around a few times, then listened carefully, the sound of killing in the distance was still intense.

This time, the Chu family didn't know how many more people were going to die!

A few steps forward, Chu Feng picked up the package that had fallen from the third master and checked it briefly. He was surprised and trembling with excitement.

Good guy, besides some broken silver and copper coins, there is also a silver ticket of one thousand taels, which is one thousand taels!

These bandits are really rich.

In addition, there is even a cheat book for animal skin covers.

"Yin and Yang brushwork!"

Yellow intermediate martial arts, judge pen, Wu hook, mace, short pestle and other similar weapons are all applicable.

Although the Chu family is a big local family, they don't even have a yellow-level lower-level martial arts. The tribesmen practiced some mortal martial arts.

To put it bluntly, it is the cropping style, which is not influx.

Martial arts and exercises can not be bought with money, but can only be obtained through some special channels or methods.

This yin and yang brushwork is estimated to be very difficult to practice. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the third master to practice one style.

But being able to become a yellow-level intermediate martial skill is naturally not too bad, at least much better than the yellow-level lower-level martial skill.

Chu Feng collected good combat weapons, especially that martial skill, even more like a treasure.

The clothes in the third master's house were shining golden, and Chu Feng subconsciously touched it, but it was cold when he started. Good guy, it's really a piece of soft armor.