Chapter 141: Black Sunflower
"Tear it up!"
The air flow around Yuhua Tian was torn apart from it, and there seemed to be an invisible air shield around his entire body, which was torn into pieces under his sharp claws and sunflower treasures.
At the same time, a roaring sound was like a cloud-piercing sword, directly piercing the entire space, and slammed towards the jade flute in the gray-clothed man's hand.
"Buzz!"
The man in gray was caught off guard, and was waiting for luck to play the flute to resist, but it was too late, and the jade flute was hit by the sharp arrow airflow, and suddenly trembled, almost falling from his hand.
Fortunately, the gray-clothed man reacted in time, hurriedly held the jade flute with both hands, turned into a sharp weapon, and slashed at the head, cutting off the sharp arrow turned into the air flow head-on, before he defused Yuhuatian's attack.
But in this way, his flute offensive was also self-defeating, and he was almost destroyed by the jade flute, his face changed slightly, and he gradually put on a solemn look, and he no longer dared to be as careless as he was just now.
At the beginning, his flute had the upper hand, so he didn't take Yuhuatian to heart, thinking that he would be able to defeat Yuhuatian as soon as the flute sound, but he never expected the opponent to be so strong.
In addition to the exercises, the mastery and understanding of martial arts is also an extremely important factor, usually the more advanced the martial arts cultivation, the more skilled the mastery of martial arts.
The man in gray is obviously a master of martial arts and martial arts, but Yuhuatian's performance is also extremely good, and he is obviously on par with the man in gray.
"I can't see it, you really have some strength, it's me Meng Lang." The gray-clothed man's eyes revealed a bit of anger, and the jade flute was not played by his mouth, but waved it head-on, and the martial arts technique burst out strongly.
Suddenly, the trees in the surrounding mountains and forests danced and swayed wildly, and a strong air current rushed towards the Yuhua field.
Compete for internal strength!
A gleam flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he saw through the gray-clothed man's intentions at a glance.
Martial arts can be dazzling and full of bells and whistles, but here in Yuhuatian, they may not be able to take advantage, and the man in gray simply chose the most thorough way to fight for internal strength!
Internal force is the foundation of every warrior, and there must be no deception.
A martial artist may be able to rely on his understanding of martial arts to display his martial arts smoothly and dazzlingly, but his internal strength is not.
One point of strength, one point of strength, one step at a time, down-to-earth, completely relying on penance and the accumulation of years.
The gray-clothed man glanced at Yuhuatian, who had a white face and delicate skin, and it seemed that he expected Yuhuatian's internal strength to be far inferior to his own.
Even if Yuhuatian has been cultivating his internal strength since his mother's womb, he may not have as many years as himself.
The gray-clothed man's robe danced wildly in the wind, and the three of Liu Guanzhang couldn't open their eyes at all.
In the face of the endless powerful energy, Yuhuatian had no time to escape, and there was nowhere to escape.
Within a radius of dozens of zhang, everything was shrouded and covered by the deep internal force of the gray-clothed man.
"Click!" "Click!"
The branches could not withstand the pressure of internal strength, and they broke and shattered one after another, like a sky full of stars, scattering in all directions.
Yu Huatian's face was finally no longer as calm as before, his eyes revealed a thick and solemn color, and his face was a little terrifying.
The Sunflower Treasure Classic Exercises were running rapidly on the body, and wisps of soft black yin energy emanated outward from the body, constantly circling and rotating around the three-foot range of the body.
Gradually, the black yin energy lingered all over the body, enveloping all the rain fields.
"Do you want to resist, it's a little late!"
The gray-clothed man's voice was cold and low, and after saying that, his arms were for a while, and the powerful internal energy of his body continued to surge and erupt, the wind danced wildly, the air flow was whistling, and the entire mountain and forest were completely shrouded in a sense of slaughter.
"Woooo
Under the suppression of the strong internal force, the soft black yin energy suddenly emitted a crisp sound of gold and iron, as if a sharp blade was unsheathed, and it was like an iron strike.
Yuhuatian's figure was completely invisible, and he saw a thick black yin energy surging in place, and in an instant, a petal stretched out.
Petals transformed by black energy!
With it, the second, the third......
Stretching one after another, dozens of petals stretched out, like a sunflower.
It's just a black sunflower, and the petals are spinning fast!
It exudes an extremely evil and terrifying aura!
The gray-clothed man was using his internal force strongly, and was about to defeat the Yin energy of Yuhuatian in one fell swoop, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the abnormality in front of him.
"Boom!"
The black sunflower is spinning rapidly, smashing the qi that is pressing around the rain field, and the "qi wall" that has just been born in the entire mountain forest is as vulnerable as tofu under the cutting of the black sunflower.
"What kind of exercise is this?!"
"You're a sorcerer?"
The gray-clothed man's eyes instantly widened, revealing an incredible look on his face.
Not only the man in gray, Liu Bei and the others also saw the scene in front of them at this time, and let out a gasp again and again.
This kind of exercise has long been beyond the scope of their cognition, if it weren't for the fact that they had seen Nanhua Zhenren before, they were afraid that Liu Bei would think that Yuhuatian was performing some kind of immortal method!
Guan Yu clenched his fists tightly, his face was gloomy, he knew that there was a gap between him and Yuhuatian, but he never expected that the other party would be so strong.
Unless he comprehends Luoshan Tianshu, with his strength, he will not be Yuhuatian's opponent in this life.
Zhang Fei had long since stopped squeaking, his mouth was wide open, and his spirit fell into a trance.
"Not good!"
The man in gray suddenly exclaimed.
The black sunflower in the heart of the aura is rotating rapidly, cutting and shattering the air flow, and if the entire aura is regarded as a waterhole, it will be hollow in the middle, forming an internal pressure.
The energy on the gray-clothed man involuntarily surged wildly towards the hollow place, and was crushed by the black sunflower as it continued to cut.
As the black sunflower cut faster and faster, the speed of the air flow surged faster and faster, like a huge whirlpool, with the rain field as the center of the whirlpool, the aura of the entire mountain forest was stirred, and the gray-clothed man was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't contain his energy.
If he continues like this, he is afraid that his internal strength will be exhausted!
The gray-clothed man was shocked, and the soles of his feet grabbed the ground hard, and the jade flute was horizontal in his hand, hitting the big tree beside him hard.
With a "click", the tree broke in response, and its waist was broken from the middle.
The gray-clothed man took advantage of the huge force of the rebound, took advantage of the situation to inhale and retract his strength, twisted his waist, and his figure flew up in the air, flying into the distance.
"Thank you Brother Tai for your mercy!"
After the gray-clothed man fled, the black sunflower disappeared, and the figure of Yuhuatian also flew away from the mountains and forests, leaving an aftermath.
"Poof!"
As soon as he escaped, blood spurted wildly, leaving a trail of blood all over the place.