Zongwu: This human emperor system is not serious
Chapter 135: Fighting Wine Monk vs. Ghost-Mask Man
Ye Fei's Xiaoyao Wind Control is extremely magical, his speed is so fast and his movements are so light, he is not inferior to the two great masters at all.
After chasing all the way, I finally saw two black spots flickering under the moonlight on a river dozens of miles away.
The two men were actually on the surface of the river, walking back and forth, treading on the water, and fighting until the sky was dark.
"Nine Yang Divine Fist!"
As the creator of the peerless martial arts "Nine Yang Divine Art", Monk Dousa has an astonishing level of cultivation and has reached the realm of transformation.
When he used the Nine-Yang Divine Fist, the wind and thunder were really rolling and overwhelming, causing dozens of torrential water jets to rise from the river surface.
Such a thunderous and fierce fist, with one blow, even the copper wall will be smashed to pieces!
However, the Ghost-Faced Man did not even retreat in the face of such a fierce attack.
He unfolded his strange body skills, erratic like a ghost leader, and with a pair of skinny palms waving, countless cold air rushed out.
This person's palm power is exactly the opposite of that of the Doujiu Monk, with an extremely cold and yin air. His hands are so cold that they freeze to the bone, freezing the river below.
"Drunken Monk, you have been drunk all your life. Today I will make you a fool and go to hell to repent!"
The ghost-faced man smiled sadly.
His voice seemed to come from the secluded world, it was thin and dry, making people shudder when hearing it.
Following this sound, a full-moon scimitar appeared in the hand of the ghost-faced man, shining with an icy cold light under the moonlight.
"Devil, stop being so arrogant!"
The wine-fighting monk was furious and lost his usual humorous demeanor. He let out a loud shout and rose up like a flying eagle.
Then, he punched out from a height of more than ten feet, and a fist mark formed like a mountain, pressing hard towards the ghost-faced man.
His swooping momentum in the air was like that of a goshawk, carrying the strong hunting wind, forcing the air to vibrate, and struck like thunder.
"Xuanming Divine Palm!"
When the ghost-faced man saw this, he let out a roar, like a tiger roaring in the forest, shaking the Yangtze River.
Then, the momentum around him changed, evil energy billowed around him, and the river rushed upward crazily, turning into ice arrows and rushing towards the wine-fighting monk.
In an instant, with astonishing murderous intent, the two people's special moves collided violently, turning hundreds of meters in radius into nothingness.
"Xuanming Divine Palm? Who is this person?"
Ye Fei hid in the dark, secretly observing the identity of the ghost-faced man.
Originally, he had some suspicion that the other party was one of the two elders of Xuan Ming, but now it seems that he was wrong.
The two elders Xuanming and Ming wouldn't be so strong. Could it be that their master Baishu Taoist?
Taoist Baishu had fought against Zhang Sanfeng before, so it makes sense that he could have an innate level of cultivation.
However, Taoist Baishu's behavior made him confused, and he didn't know what kind of force this Taoist Baishu belonged to, and he actually came from the Western Region to frame him.
The battle between the two was as fast as lightning. In just a few moments, they exchanged hundreds of moves.
Seeing that the winner could not be decided in a short period of time, the ghost-faced man stopped entangled.
"Old bald donkey, I have something to do today, so I will spare your life for the time being. Please keep your bald head for me first!"
After saying that, the ghost-faced man let out a scream, and then raised his palm, sending chilling energy throughout the sky, knocking back the wine-fighting monk.
This move is a unique move in the palm of Xuanming God. It is extremely cold and blends into the icy mood, seeming to freeze the entire sky.
The wine-fighting monk fought his opponent for more than a hundred times, and his body had already been infected with a lot of cold poisonous gas, so his movements gradually slowed down.
Fortunately, he has profound cultivation and the Nine-Yang Divine Skill is the most powerful and powerful skill, so he can resolve it.
But now, after receiving a special move from the other party, his whole body was frozen into ice. It was difficult to resolve it in his eagerness, so he had to watch the other party flee away.
"asshole!"
The wine-fighting monk shook away the ice all over his body, then picked up the wine gourd and poured a large sip of wine, using the Nine Yang Magic Skill to force out the poison.
Originally, his cultivation level was slightly higher than that of the ghost-faced man, but the opponent's movements were weird, and he also practiced this vicious poisonous palm, which made him unable to let go of his hands and feet during the fight, and he was unable to stop the opponent, which made him feel depressed.
A sigh of relief.
When he forced out the cold poison, the other party had already disappeared, and he could only return to the Shaolin Temple angrily.
However, he could not catch up with the ghost-faced man, but Ye Fei would not let him go.
He used Xiaoyao Yufeng to completely integrate his body into the air. His breathing was restrained and his breath was not visible, just like a piece of flying catkins floating in the sky.
Such a miraculous light skill was almost the same as flying. The ghost-faced man was speeding ahead without noticing anyone following him.
I don't know how long it took, but the front suddenly opened up, and I was in a valley, with flowers and green trees, and beautiful scenery.
It's just that there are many martial arts people standing in the valley, all of them are fierce and evil, exuding amazing evil spirits, destroying the beauty of the valley.
There are about a hundred people in the valley, and the lowest cultivation level is at the second-rate level. The highest cultivation level is like a vast ocean, and even Ye Fei cannot explore it to the bottom.
Especially the man in black robe standing on the mountain wall, standing tall and powerful, giving people a feeling of invincibility.
His cultivation level was actually much better than that of the Ghost-Faced Man. As he breathed and breathed, two dragon-shaped air pillars were puffing out in front of him, which was really scary high.
The most frightening thing is his pair of extremely dark eyes. When they are closed, a dim light flashes out, transforming into countless monsters.
If you are a person with shallow cultivation and weak will, as long as he glances at you, you may immediately fall into an illusion and never wake up.
However, although this person is extremely powerful, he is not the master of this place.
A young girl who looks like a bright dew in the morning, wearing a light yellow shirt, has a graceful figure, her hair is flying, and her peerless face is faintly visible.
She stood in the center, surrounded by a group of masters and stars, all with extremely respectful expressions on their faces.
Even the ghost-faced man who had just entered the valley quickly came forward to say hello when he saw the girl.
"Baishang has met the princess, the princess is safe!"
The ghost-faced man pulled off his mask, revealing a mask as pale as death.
"As expected, he is a Taoist Baishu!"
Ye Fei sighed secretly.
Taoist Baishu and Zhang Sanfeng were contemporaries, and they were probably no more than a hundred years old, so it was quite reasonable to have such a level of cultivation.
It's just that this man was vicious and murderous, and those who had offended him were all punished extremely cruelly.
Unexpectedly, he would be so submissive in front of this girl, which is really unbelievable.
He calls this girl Princess? Could it be that this is Princess Zhao Min of Mongolia?
If she were Zhao Min, it would make sense for these people to be so respectful to her.
Although Zhao Min is a girl, she has always been ambitious and ambitious, surpassing most men in the world.
In order to realize her ideals, she showed her talents to the Mongolian court and did many earth-shattering things.
Unfortunately, the world is not friendly to women, and the long-term prejudice makes it difficult for her to get rid of the disadvantages of women.
Not to mention the big shots in the court, even her father, King Ruyang, paid more attention to her brother Wang Baobao...
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