Void Transformation

Outside the ruined temple, on the deserted road, a sharp, weird laugh suddenly cut through the tranquility of the night sky, and the killing revived. The two people who were about to go on a horse, each acted after hearing the words, Xiaofeng's thoughts turned, and five ground thorn formations and one yin fire formation were immediately spread in the four directions, and at the same time, they turned their consciousness energy and transmitted towards the voice. Perceive the coming direction and leave.

"Not good..."

Xiaofeng opened his eyes and looked at the little Taoist priest to the side. Although he still looked calm, his aura was completely different from the silence before. But at this moment, the sound of strange laughter sounded again, and then there was a scream of wild goose.

"Let me come."

At this moment, the little Taoist suddenly took a step forward and looked at the thin figure that leaped into the distance, but when the bird and geese sounded, the breath that was originally surging around his body was instantly restrained a lot.

"Be careful, his Internal Energy is close to the blue and blue second-tier."

Xiaofeng understands the disposition of the little Taoist priest and knows that she is not an ignorant person. Since he has stepped forward at this moment, he is somewhat certain. It's just that Xiaofeng didn't expect that when he reminded him, he let the little Taoist step to a halt, and then glanced back at himself with an abnormal look.

"Good horse, good horse! Hahahaha!"

At this moment, the thin figure finally came ten steps in front of the two of them, but did not immediately make a move. It's just that his eyes completely ignored Xiaofeng and Zhang Lingyun, as if he saw the lover in his dream, staring at the stupid horse behind Xiaofeng intently.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyun suddenly took a step forward, Xiaofeng saw that he was about to take a shot, immediately controlled the ground thorn formation he buried around, and made adjustments quickly. Xiaofeng knows that although his own ground stab array has been completed, it is bound to be impossible to deal with such a master.

But at this time, what I want is not fatal, but just distracting the opponent, or shackling his hands for a while, will create enough opportunities for the little Taoist to seriously hurt the opponent. However, at this moment, he heard the little Taoist look suddenly change, no longer a calm appearance, and immediately a cupped fist said:

"Junior Longhushan true disciple Zhang Lingqing has met the three villagers."

Xiaofeng stood behind Zhang Lingyun, but felt that her gestures were the same as Zhang Lingqing, very similar. The skinny man was taken aback when he heard the words, and finally took his gaze away from Chitu and placed it on her.

The thin middle-aged man looked at the little Daoist a few times, with a bit of chill on his face, but just after half a breath, he suddenly broke the ice and laughed, and said:

"Well, daddy will sell the Face of Dragon Tiger Mountain today, you can leave."

When Zhang Lingyun heard this, her body did not move halfway, because she knew in her heart that what the other party said to let herself leave naturally did not mean to give up. Seeing the little Taoist still standing in front of him, the thin man frowned and said sharply:

"Boy, I advise you not to be nosy, this kid is delusional to poison daddy, even if he doesn't strip him of cramps, he will bring him back to the villa for three years of slavery!"

Xiaofeng took a closer look at the middle-aged man after hearing the words, but after a glance, his heart did not fluctuate because of the other party's words, but because of his outfit, he was a little puzzled. Because the person in front of him, apart from a thin body and a different appearance, his clothes, even the position of the weapon to carry, are as big as a bear.

"Three villagers, gentlemen do not take advantage of others, not to mention this horse is the property of senior sisters, and this person..."

"Fart! Since ancient times, good talents and beautiful jade have been inhabited by capable people. Daddy has a fate with this horse, and this horse is naturally Daddy's!"

Before the little Taoist could finish speaking, the three village master immediately interrupted, but he seemed to be too excited, causing bloodshot on his face, like a gangster who didn't agree with each other in the market and started fighting on the street.

Xiaofeng knew from the beginning that it was impossible for the little Taoist priest to persuade the other party to give up through words. But at this moment, seeing this scene before him, there was a touch of playfulness on his face.

"Boy, you said that you are the true biography of Longhushan, then you are talking about, who is your Master, I would like to see who gave you the courage?"

The thin man's voice remained the same, but while he was speaking, he looked at Xiaofeng intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help thinking in his heart. But under careful scrutiny, he was slightly surprised, because he couldn't see Xiaofeng's Cultivation Base at all.

Just because of the terrible name of the three villagers of the Beast King, he naturally would not believe that the young man in black robe in front of him, martial arts would be higher than himself. Then it can only show that either he has some hidden Cultivation Base Cultivation Technique, or he does not know martial arts at all.

But how can a person who doesn't know martial arts walk with the True Legend of Longhushan, and how can he be able to subdue that BMW horse? Is it because he is also from an extraordinary background? So if you can kill two people, it's easy, but once one of them escapes, will the Beast King Zhuang cause misfortune because of this BMW?

And at this moment, the voice of the little Taoist also rang from the side, but it made him move again:

"Master's name taboo Tian Xing."

"It was Zhang Tianxing!"

The master of the three villagers remained silent, but was deeply distressed in his heart. Although he has nothing to do with Zhang Tianxing, he knows that this person has always been "famous" for being severe in Longhushan, and that this person is extremely short-sighted.

Although San Zhuangzhu loves horses like his life, he also understands his own identity, and can't help but care about it at this moment. After three breaths, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he said:

"Hmph, so dare to pretend to be Zhang Tianxing's disciple. Daddy will teach you a lesson today."

After the words fell, he did not immediately make a move, because just when he was ready to do it, he suddenly felt a touch of crisis in his heart. This is a habit he has cultivated in walking Rivers and Lakes for many years. Whenever this sense of crisis emerges, big things happen.

But when the little Taoist heard the words, his movements were extremely slow, and he naturally took out something from his waist, as if he was not worried that the other party would attack him. But when he showed a jade medal in his hand, the three villagers frowned and said in his heart:

"Hmph, this kid is really that old-fashioned pro-disciple."

What Zhang Lingyun showed was the true disciple order of Longhushan that she had before she became a young master. And she was really a disciple of Zhang Tianxing, so on the lower right of her jade medal, there are two crossed white swords, which represent the law enforcement hall.

It was just that the three villagers gave up like this, but he was still unwilling. Seeing BMW in front, his eyes were burning, but his heart was trying to suppress the urge to kill. But at this moment, the aura in his mind reappeared, and he snorted coldly:

"Huh, it's impossible for Daddy to just leave things like this for today's affairs. Moreover, your jade medal is real, but people may not be real, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Xiaofeng spoke for the first time, but the three villagers just glanced at him, then continued:

"Unless you speak with your strength and take three palms from Daddy! If you can still walk after three palms, then Daddy will admit it and let you go!"

When the voice fell, Xiaofeng saw that Zhang Lingyun's expression gradually calmed down, and his posture imitating Zhang Lingqing's posture slowly recovered. Knowing that she is at this moment, I am afraid that she wants to do it, or to show her true identity.

But Xiaofeng didn't even know that the person in front of him was already intent on killing. These three palms were just temptations. If he could kill people in the process of temptation, this would naturally have an excuse. Regardless of the identity of the little Taoist priest, he must use his strength to break through the current disaster.

"good."

Zhang Lingyun took a step forward, with incomparably clear eyes, as if he could perceive people's hearts. When the three villagers saw this, he was overjoyed, but he did not take into account the changes in the aura of the little Taoist priest before him, and immediately spoke:

"The three palms of daddy are not merciful. If you want to survive, you'd better use your best. But little Taoist, daddy still advises you to leave early. There is no need to sacrifice your life for the so-called friends who are hiding behind at this critical juncture."

Between the three villagers' mouths, they seem to despise Xiaofeng and also have the meaning of provocation, but their real purpose is to test this mysterious black-robed man, to see how he reacts. Xiaofeng's thoughts were pierced at a glance, but a transmission sounded through the ears of the little Taoist:

"Ling Yun, this person's skill is superior to you, you can't beat him, you leave first, I have my own way to get out."

However, after half a breath, Zhang Lingyun's answer, although only three simple words, seemed beyond doubt:

"impossible."

Xiaofeng heard this and knew that it was useless to say it again. People like a little Taoist who could say such three words would never listen to his persuasion. Immediately changed his mind and no longer persuaded, but asked:

"If I create an opportunity for you, would you have a way to hurt him seriously?"

Zhang Lingyun did not answer, but walked slowly to the three village masters, and said a word of "please" in his mouth. And Xiaofeng only treated the opponent as responding, and immediately began to lay out the details of the starting lineup.

"Ling Yun, the first palm is bound to be reserved for the opponent, you must do your best to block it. And the second palm, you can rest assured to hand me. And the third palm is your chance to win."

When the sound transmission fell, the owner of the three villagers immediately yelled, True Qi surging from his subordinates, seemingly powerful. Xiao Feng has already arranged the changes in the array at this time, and the positive turning of consciousness can bless his eyes and observe the changes in the breath of the two.

Just as I expected, the first palms of these three villagers seem to be extremely powerful and full of momentum, but in fact they are strong in the outside world. What the three village masters thought at this time was to make the other party think that his palm had already exerted his full strength, so if he resisted with all his strength, he could know the depth of the other party.

If the opponent can't take this move, he can hurt him and gain an advantage. And if the other party accepts it, he can also know what kind of Realm the other party's martial arts has reached. It was determined in my heart that the three villagers no longer hesitated between their shots, and with a palm that was already full, they slapped the little Taoist priest, but it was not an internal move, but an external skill.

Seeing the imposing palm of the other party, it instantly turned into a foreign attack, but Xiao Feng no longer worried that Zhang Lingyun would not be able to take it. While the three villagers were calculating, he didn't know that Xiaofeng was also calculating his shots to prepare for the final victory in the third palm.

But at this moment, Zhang Lingyun had already set up a posture, but suddenly withdrew, his palms were slowly retracted, and he sent Qi Sea out in front of him with a palm facing the incoming person. Xiaofeng was shocked when he saw this, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to cast fire magic. At this time, Zhang Lingyun's sound transmission was passed into his mind, with only three words gently:

"Believe me."

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