Wuzhen Cangqiang

Chapter 73: ~ The Seventy Four

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The dragon dance is like a crane spreading its wings and flying, and a lotus flower is condensed out of thin air, and it hits the sky in full bloom, and a Qianqian jade hand licks the flower and hits it away.

"Nianhuayin!" The prosperous martial arts, the power depends entirely on the combat power of the released person, and most of them are favorite skills of women.

The fairy satin, raised his hand, a touch of red satin flew away, unavoidably, it was in the middle of the other party's lotus spirit seal.

She gave a soft drink, and the lotus flower slowly bloomed like a flower in the real world. As the size of the bloom increased, the brilliance became more and more radiant. It seemed to illuminate eternity, and the destructive power contained therein was amazing.

In addition, the Void Spiritual Power is aroused, and the lotus petals become greater, and the spiritual power fluctuations become stronger and stronger. The momentum is like a broken bamboo.

The satin fairy scallion and white jade finger shooting room, such as playing music, the wind blows, the wind changes color, dozens of satin satin across the sky, this time, the speed is even stronger than before, and the strength is significantly increased.

In particular, a piece of silk satin broke open a corner of the lotus petals, and it was reluctant and even more fierce.

"Flower swallows the world!" Long Wu whispered.

Suddenly, the lotus flower bloomed, dazzling, intertwined and stretched out, suddenly swallowing most of the satin, and then the petals closed. When it opened, there was no trace of the satin, leaving a small dagger in place. It seems that the previous strong blow was based on this.

"You are not my opponent yet." Long Wu said, as if it was not a person or a beauty standing there, but like a heaven and earth spiritual creature.

"Half-step transformation into the spiritual realm, I am indeed not your opponent." Unexpectedly, Fairy Lingsatin blurted out.

His tone changed, he was a little joking, and said, "However, who said that I must fight you alive, we are beautiful women! Every action, every action, attracts people's attention, and can't be overwhelming." The fairy satin stopped her words, obviously. , There is something in the words.

"Could it be that you want to fight with me?" Long Wu stood still.

"Come on!" Aya satin's eyes waved, the light was very bright, and she was eager to try.

"You are inferior to me than fighting, and even worse than dancing you." Long Wu raised her pretty face, extremely arrogant.

Satin snorted coldly, and the two green and white jade hands slowly opened. If the peacock is on the screen, the color is gorgeous, the strength is soft, and the ultimate softness is pleasing to the eye.

"Banmen get an axe." Long Wu said, extremely disdainful, ready to make a move, convinced the opponent.

"Fairy weaving!" The strips of cloth were like flowers scattered like a goddess, and the hurricane was overwhelming and terrifying. They all swept to the dragon dance's body and blocked all the way of the dragon dance.

At this moment, the fairy satin still maintains the previous flying appearance.

The dragon dances with lotus steps to the sky, with transparent wings on its back, the light shines, dreamlike and brilliant.

The aura is lingering, gorgeous, blocking the line of sight, but, if it is looming, I can see it by accident, and the clothes are close to the body, reflecting the devil-like, blood-spitting lines.

As the saying goes, looking at flowers in the mist is the most ecstasy. Many monks, with raised eyeballs, really want to look closely, and some even want to open their shirts and get a glimpse of the beauty.

In the front, strips of silk satin pierced the air and attacked in front of him. The dragon dance did not evade and dangled. After that, he fluttered his long hair and fluttered with the wind. Like a heroine, he fought on the battlefield and directly violently smashed the blocking silk Satin actually uses the body as a weapon, which is unexpected.

"Your nine-step spear is truly extraordinary and refined." Aya Satin exclaimed not far away.

Those who watched the battle in the audience were suddenly surprised. Upon closer inspection, it was true that Dragon Dance had no gun in his hands, his body was like a gun, the gun broke through the air, the air arc spread, the gun wind was fierce, and the air waves were overwhelming. In some respects, such as sensitivity , Better than a gun.

"Within nine steps, you can't escape." Long Wu danced like a fairy of Ling Chen. His appearance is not only beautiful, but also his dance style.

"I never thought about running away." Aya Satin replied flatly. If Lingbo flew like a fairy, the black and bright hair was flying, and it was extremely beautiful. In the air, slashing through the waves, approaching the dragon dance.

Her striped silk satin cloak, the wind blew on, "puff puff", and even exposed a large area of skin like suet fat, because I couldn't see clearly, some monks wanted to go up and take a bite. Of course This is just a daydream. Whoever dares to do this will only arouse public outrage.

Finally, the two met together.

"With your current dance realm, you dare to contend with me, not knowing whether you live or die." Long Wu said coldly when confronted with the foreplay.

I saw that the dragon dance would rise and fall like a tens of thousands of years old tortoise, it is "the god turtle sinking into the sea", the whole person is filled with the calmness of the old tortoise, which is referred to as the tortoise step in the dance technique.

In the whistling, white waves linger, the jade hands are like phoenix wings, and the strong majesty is permeated, spreading its wings and striking the sky, the wind and clouds change color, and what is amazing is that there is a phoenix roaring in the sky.

This hand is stunning the world, unexpectedly released the dance skills into martial arts, and brewing several dance skills, but afterwards, all methods are one family, it depends on the person.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the encounter, no matter how much silk and silk, the dragon dance instigated the spiritual power wings behind it, and the spiritual power was overwhelming and surging, it was easily disintegrated.

"My yin and yang dance is not only the power of femininity." When the words fell, the fairy satin's palm changed dramatically.

The aura rises above, astonishing, the panic stars slowly emerge in the palm of the palm, extremely bright, and a breath of radiant sunshine spreads out.

"You have actually reached the state of transforming rigidity and softness at will, let me try it." Long Wu's pretty face is much dignified, and his two jade hands suddenly merge into one, and an arc of energy visible to the naked eye swings away, and his aura suddenly rises, terrifying. Boundless.

"The human body is incomparably mysterious, and the palm of the hand is of fire, connecting the heart, brain, and even many nervous systems. It seems weak, but in fact the strength is strong to yang." Long Wu whispered, and the front of the conversation turned, "Look at my spiritual hand! "

When the words fall, the jade hand flicks, dazzling, and its traces are incomprehensible, and it contains many profound meanings.

The hand is as sensitive as a snake's body, winding up, and between a blow, like a cheetah assault with lightning, its fingers are shining, sharp, as sharp as an eagle's claws. In one movement, if a big fish hits the shore, a huge wave will shake the sky. The profound meaning of many kinds of strong creatures is contained in it. It seems to be the whole body, every movement is dancing, born for dance, and born to be the king of dance.

In the case of martial arts, the monks can of course also contain a variety of martial arts powers when they use them, but Zhang Xiaotian is extremely laborious every time he uses them, as the final trick. The dance skills are different, dance surpasses martial arts, but not as good as martial arts. Because the dancer is beautiful, the warrior fights and kills, the former consumes very little spiritual power, and the latter naturally consumes huge amounts, which cannot be compared.

The two men's breath is overwhelming, terrifying, and once again shocking the sky. If the two of them didn't move, they were shocked when they moved.

It is said to be better than dance, but the realm is too high, it is to dance to the realm, it is too terrible, it is simply a dance to fight the martial arts, stunning the world.