Chapter 83: The Eighteen Palms of the Terrifying Dragon Descent
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the sky sounded.
Not to mention this big man, everyone outside the field, except for a few people, the rest of the people couldn't see Wei Yixiao's figure clearly.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
After hearing it for a long time, Wei smiled and did not have any concept in his heart.
What I saw with my own eyes at this time was indeed terrifying.
The big man's face was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, he waved his hands and closed all around him.
Since he can't beat Wei Yixiao, he can only defend.
However, his thoughts are good, but he does not listen to the truth that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose.
In a moment, the big man revealed a flaw.
What kind of eyesight does Wei Yi have?
Naturally, you can see it at a glance.
With a long roar, the cold ice palm was used again, and one palm hit the big man.
The big man's face changed wildly, but it was too late to defend.
screamed, and was beaten out by Wei Yixiao.
The afterimage in the field dissipated, and Wei Yi smiled and appeared in the hall.
On the other hand, the big man was already dead of anger after he landed, and his whole body exuded an icy cold.
When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.
The Blue Winged Bat King Wei smiled, and it really lived up to his name.
"Bang Bang!"
Lin Fan applauded and said with a smile: "The Bat King is very skilled. ”
Wei smiled and smiled: "Let the sect leader see and laugh." ”
Zhao Min was so angry when he saw that his subordinates hung up one so quickly.
Looking at Lin Fan, Zhao Min said angrily: "Lin Fan, this girl will ask you again, are you obedient or not?" ”
"What about submission, and what about not being obedient?" Lin Fan asked with interest.
"Hmph, if you are obedient, you will naturally be added to the rank of knight, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, if you don't submit to it..... "
Speaking of this, Zhao Min paused.
"Then don't blame this girl for being ruthless, although you are powerful, but you are only one person, is it possible that you can escape from my three or four hundred people."
These three or four hundred good players in the rivers and lakes are the confidence of Zhao Min to dare to come to Wudang.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was seriously injured by her calculations, and these good players in the rivers and lakes were Zhao Min's confidence in facing Lin Fan.
In her opinion, manpower is sometimes exhausted, no matter how powerful you are, can you beat ten or a hundred people, can you still beat three hundred, four hundred?
Moreover, these 400 people are not ordinary people, they are all good hands in the rivers and lakes.
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Miss Zhao, you don't know anything about my strength, thinking that these wastes can take me?" Then you underestimate me Lin Fan too much! “
Zhao Min was stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to speak wildly.
And the next moment, without waiting for her to speak, the subordinates behind her suddenly became angry.
Although you are awesome, you can't look down on us so much.
"Arrogance."
"I don't know."
Zhao Min said angrily: "Ah Da, since Sect Master Lin is so powerful, you go and learn this Sect Master Lin's mastery moves." ”
"Yes."
Behind Zhao Min, a person walked out.
He was a lean old man, with a slender body, a wrinkled face, and a sad face.
The old man saluted Lin Fan, and then without saying a word, he directly killed with a sword.
Whew!
In the hall, there was a rapid sound of breaking the sky, and the cold light was cold.
Although this person is old, he has a very fast sword speed, and his sword moves are fierce and fierce, and he directly takes Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he flew to the side.
The old man did not give up, and pursued him, and the long sword in his hand did not stop.
However, in an instant, six or seven sets of swordsmanship were changed in a row, and the end was a vertical and horizontal change, and there was no way to be fantastic.
Everyone in the audience only felt that the old man seemed to have seven or eight arms.
I was dazzled.
Wei Yixiao saw the old man's swordsmanship, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered someone, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It turns out that Your Excellency is an eight-armed divine sword, Elder Fang Dongbaifang, Your Excellency is respected as an elder of the beggar gang, why is he willing to be a slave of others?" ”
When everyone heard this, they were all taken aback.
Even the people in the rivers and lakes under Zhao Min were shocked.
They only knew that Zhao Min called this person "Ah Da", but they didn't know that this person turned out to be a well-known beggar elder in the rivers and lakes.
"Isn't Fang Dongbai dead?"
"Why is he alive again?"
"Still working with us for the county lord?"
As for the whispering voices around him, Fang Dongbai didn't seem to hear it, and the long sword in his hand kept attacking Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan's light skills were a few points higher than Wei Yixiao, although Fang Dongbai was strong, it was not enough to hurt Lin Fan.
Lin Fan also heard Wei Yi laugh at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.
A palm forced Fang Dongbai back.
Lin Fan said coldly: "A hundred years ago, the beggar gang was so narrow, in order to fight against the Tartars to protect their families and defend the country, countless people died in the war. As an elder of the beggar gang, you are a disgrace to the beggar gang. ”
That Fang Dongbai's face changed slightly, and then he sighed leisurely, lowered his head and said: "Don't mention the past again, the old man is no longer an elder of the beggar gang." ”
Lin Fan's murderous intent rose in his heart.
"As an elder of the beggar gang, no matter what the reason is, or what hardships you have, it is not a reason for you to join the Tartars."
Lin Fan's eyes were like a sharp sword, looking directly at Fang Dongbai.
In his life, what he hated the most was traitors, no matter what the reason, it was not a reason for you to betray the Han people.
I learned the eighteen palms of the dragon, and I can be regarded as a beggar.
Today, the portal is to be cleared for the beggars.
Fang Dongbai took a deep breath: "Sect Master Lin is highly recruited. ”
A cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes: "Okay, today the sect leader will use the beggar gang martial arts to clean the door for the beggar gang." ”
The voice fell.
Lin Fan retracted his right hand, and then pushed towards Fang Dongbai with a palm in the air.
The majestic and domineering internal force of Jiuyang is like a river bursting its embankment, pouring out.
Recite!!!
In the Sanqing Palace, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon's groan.
The next moment, everyone was shocked to find that Lin Fan had a faint dragon-shaped energy in his hand, surging out of his palm.
"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"
As an elder of the Beggar Gang, he is naturally familiar with the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Gang.
Fang Dongbai's face changed wildly, and his tone was full of shock.
He wasn't frightened that Lin Fan would use the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending.
It was shocking that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending had such power, which simply subverted his cognition.
He had also seen the gang leader Shi Huolong, although the power was extraordinary, but at most it was a first-class palm technique in the rivers and lakes.
It is simply incomparable to Lin Fan's palm technique.
How did he know.
Shi Huolong just learned the mutilated version of the Twelve Palms.
The next moment.
The palm of the wind passes.
There was a gust of wind in the Sanqing Palace.
Boom!!
Tables and chairs flipped and shattered.
Fang Dongbai hurriedly used all his strength to resist.
But.
Useless.
Descending the dragon eighteen palms to the rigid to the strong.
Known as the world's first fierce palm.
Where can Fang Dongbai catch it?
Disheveled!!!
Burst!!!
Destroying and decaying, unstoppable.
The long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand was broken, and he was directly sent out.
People are in the air, but blood is spurting wildly.
After landing, it is already more air intake and less air out.
"Well... What a dragon descending eighteen palms, poof... Die under this palm, not unjustly... "
After that, Fang Dongbai's neck was crooked, and he died.
In the Sanqing Palace, there was a dead silence.
Everyone was shocked.
The power of the palm of your hand.
It's terrifying!