Chapter 469 Crossing half the lake with one finger? I thank you
Looking at his weird posture, Li Bohua's scalp suddenly went numb. There is no doubt that Chu Pingsheng has the combat power of a great master based on his sword energy just now. For such a strong man, he still pretends to be lame and paralyzes them. He is even more insidious than Li Yunqian.
"Li Yunqian, let me tell you a secret."
Chu Pingsheng looked behind him: "Actually, there is no great master Bai Feng of Xihu in this world, only Chu Pingsheng."
"You...you...you are actually the same person?"
The night was thick and it was difficult to see the face in the hood, but the disordered breath and shaking cloak were enough to show how shocked and angry he was.
"You can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, can't I just create suspicion?"
Chu Pingsheng slowly pulled away the hand that touched the Tanzhong point on his chest, and twisted it with more force. Li Yunqian, who had more than 90% of his energy sucked away, groaned again, and the bones of his right wrist were shattered. He completely lost his fighting ability.
"You thought you picked a soft persimmon, but the reality is that it is a piece of iron."
In the original plot, Wang Dao Quan is very powerful, but in fact it is the Wang Dao Qi that is wrapped up in the strength of the fist. It's too strong, it's a bit like defeating ten groups with one force. In terms of martial arts alone, Li Yunqian, an emperor who has lived in the palace for a long time, is actually very good.
"Cross half of the lake with one finger? Can I also give you something fun to cross?"
Chu Pingsheng smiled at him, raised his left arm lightly, the palm of his hand was as red as a soldering iron, exuding bursts of heat, and he His right hand, the forearm extending from the fingertips, quickly became covered with a layer of frosty white.
"What are you going to do? Ah..."
Li Yunqian felt an evil air entering his body through his right arm, and the wound on his left shoulder instantly froze, a biting cold The intention swept through the left half of the body.
"If there were meridians, the poison of Xuanming Divine Palm and Iron Palm Flame Knife would not be so easy to penetrate into the heart and bone marrow. It's a pity that you don't have it. Cold and hot Qi are originally incompatible with water and fire, and then they are incompatible with everything in your body. The remaining nuclear energy repel each other. I think this pain should be no less than your life experience when your meridians were broken during the Northern March, but... that was short-term pain, but this is long-term pain."
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Xuanming Divine Palm?
Iron Palm Flame Knife?
What kind of martial arts is this? How come I've never heard of it.
However, Li Yunqian understood that this thing was poisonous in nature, so he urged Wang Dao Qi fiercely, trying to clear out the Qi he had injected into his body. Little did he know that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside would be rejected as soon as it entered the body. Two completely different qi used his body as a battlefield to resist the invasion of external forces. His whole body was hot and cold at one time, or the left half of his body was cold and the right half was hot.
Until he couldn't stand the torture anymore and gave up his exercise skills, the cold and hot Qi "turned against each other" again. They were restless in his body and became enemies of each other. It felt like there were two He tore open the internal organs bit by bit with just one hand, stimulating the nerves to the maximum extent.
"Ah... ah... Huchi... Huchi..."
The dignified Emperor Qingguo panted heavily, rolling on the ground in discomfort, his three limbs twisted, and the filth mixed with blood and soil covered his cloak.
"Look, I warned you, the more you use these two poisons, the more uncomfortable you will be. Did you see the death of the Empress Dowager? That was just the fire poison. You are the emperor, The treatment is naturally higher than hers."
As soon as he entered Qing Yunian's world, Chu Pingsheng realized that the nuclear energy energy and the energy he obtained through practicing martial arts were mutually exclusive. The royal energy has not been sucked away by him, and maybe he can force out the poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm and the Iron Palm Flame Knife, which were transformed from half of the yin and yang in the lower Dantian.
It's a pity that there is no "if", Emperor Qing was seriously injured, and he sucked him down to only a trace of the king's true energy. The fire poison and cold poison dissipated as soon as they entered the body, and penetrated deep into the lungs and bone marrow, strongly repelling him. The nuclear energy's true energy not only achieved the effect of torturing people, it was also equivalent to abolishing Emperor Qing's martial arts.
Unless he helps detoxify or return the nuclear energy in the Zijin Zhanlu Sword to its original owner in a short time, it is possible to solve Emperor Qing's problem.
This is obviously impossible.
"By marrying Ye Ling'er, Lin Wan'er, and Fan Ruoruo into the Chu Mansion to paralyze me, I thought Fan Xian was not in alliance with you, and my only enemy was Wu Zhu, who went crazy from time to time, thus making it easier for us to separate. Master and disciple, let us be careless, and you can divide your forces into two groups and defeat them one by one. Why bother? In fact, even if you form an alliance openly, I will not run away from the battle."
Chu Pingsheng looked at it. Emperor Qing watched as the pain was slightly relieved and said: "I understand, you are leaving a way out for yourself, pretending to be a Qing Temple priest and sneak attack on me depending on the situation. Wait until the great master outside the city has defeated both sides, and then you can clean up the mess. , I have the future of the world, and I will become the emperor of the ages. If Bai Feng escapes safely and comes back to take revenge in the future, the blame can also be placed on Si Gu Jian, Fan Xian and the temple envoy. After all, you honestly sent the three women here. From the Chu Mansion, among the people who attacked me, Yun Zhilan, Li Bohua and others were disciples of Si Gu Jian, the priest of Qingmiao was ordered by the envoy of the temple, and Qin Ye wanted to avenge the murder of his son. Li Yunqian, you are really good. The final battle is over, and you still have to create a situation for yourself where you can advance, attack, retreat and defend."
"Chu Pingsheng, why...don't you..."
"Why didn't you fall into the trap?"
"It's all thanks to your big brother."
What a big boy.
Who is his eldest son?
Li Chengru?
But Li Chengru is dead.
Is that Li Chengze?
Probably not... Li Chengze lives outside the palace and has been under grounding.
Li Chengqian?
“This is impossible!”
Li Chengqian is the prince and the heir to the throne. The most direct consequence of betraying him is that the Qi soldiers will go south and destroy the Qing Kingdom. At that time, Li Chengqian wanted to be the emperor? It's nothing more than a fool's dream.
Chu Pingsheng was about to speak when he heard a soft sound behind him and turned around quickly. With a flick of his thumb, Li Bohua, who wanted to take the opportunity to escape and report to Sigu Jian, fell from the air and crawled to the ground. He swung his sword again, only to The broken sword, which was more than two feet long, was divided again, and the figure's head reflected in the moonlight was in a different place.
Looking at the swordsman from Dongyi City whose spine was broken, he had broken the poison in his teeth and broken it by himself. At this point, the seven Dongyi City swordsmen who came to besiege him in the back garden were all dead.
He walked up to Qin Ye, the Privy Council envoy who was injured by the zhenqi that crossed half the lake with one finger and was only half alive.
"You...you said there was no Bai Feng...then...who was the person...led away by the blindfolded man earlier...?"
"Leave some suspense and ask the Lord of Hell? Isn’t it interesting?”
Chu Pingsheng punched down, but Qin Ye was not willing to accept it. He raised his whole body to rebound, but he didn’t expect that his near-death blow was only slightly blocked, and then he was hit by a strong yin force. Han's internal force pierced the body's protective energy, and his internal organs suddenly burst. His body shook several times, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his straight body slowly softened.
"What... martial skill is this?"
He could feel that Chu Pingsheng only had the strength of a ninth-grade master to break his body-protecting Qi.
"Yinfeng Knife."
Qin Ye tilted his head and stared at the night sky with wide eyes, dead.
Chu Pingsheng glanced at the roof of the study, smiled coldly, and walked towards Li Yunqian, who was shaking like a sieve and breathing heavily. However, he stopped after taking only a few steps and made a move that made the emperor horrified. A unique move - lifting up the hem of his green shirt, tearing open the trouser leg with a hole in it, digging into his socks and taking out a deformed golden warhead.
"It still hurts a little, but it also confirms my previous guess."
As he spoke, he rubbed the place where he was shot.
With the help of the light emitted by the Zijin Zhanlu Sword, Li Yunqian saw a white mark in the middle of the calf of Chu Pingsheng's right calf.
Fan Xian’s Barrett couldn’t break his defense?
What kind of monster is this!
......
When Chu Pingsheng slashed three Dongyi City swordsmen in half, Wang Xi in the attic of the study room felt it, and so did Yun Zhilan, who was pressed against the roof by Yan Xiaoyi. arrive.
As Sigu Jian's apprentice, a well-known swordsman in the world, his perception of sword energy is naturally much stronger than others. The sword just now, replaced by Sigu Jian in its heyday, would probably have to be done with all the strength.
Who is in the backyard? The only strong swordsmen were Li Bohua and Chu Pingsheng. He knew how much Li Bohua weighed, but Chu Pingsheng was not a great master. So who struck out with this sword?
Yun Zhilan was worried about the safety of several junior disciples. Regardless of the loss of Qi, he launched a series of vicious moves. Yan Xiaoyi dodged left and right, but still could not avoid the three-inch sword Qi that suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword. Yin Xiaoyi The bow string broke with a clang, and the sword energy wiped across his shoulder, breaking through the soft armor, leaving an inch-long gash, and blood kept pouring out.
“Go to hell.”
Just when Yun Zhilan was about to defeat Yan Xiaoyi in one go, the clothes behind him sounded, and then there was a very subtle sneer.
It’s the sound of sword light cutting through the air quickly!
As a swordsman, he was very familiar with this. He could only abandon Yan Xiaoyi and hurriedly turned around to strike. Only then did he see the incoming enemies clearly. They were two men wearing black clothes and tied with green belts. masked man.
Rubbing...
His sword came into contact with his opponent's sword. The sword light was as fast as liquid silver and astonishingly sharp. The friction of the sword blade produced light. It was unclear whether it was a broken sword light or a broken sword light. Flying sparks.
Another masked man seemed to have been tripped. He moved close to the ground with a very strange movement, and then hung up with a very tricky sword style. He moved outwards at a speed that even Yun Zhilan could not move. It was difficult to resist, and his right ankle was cut to pieces, causing blood to fly everywhere.
Just when he withdrew his sword and looked back, the figure of the first masked man who was supposed to be knocked back swayed forward, twisting his sword like a ghost, the sword light was divided into three parts, like a plum blossom with split petals, swish, swish, swish , there was a bloody hole in his arm.
This was the result of his timely retraction of his sword and rescue.
Yan Xiaoyi, who was covering the wound on his shoulder from behind, was shocked in his heart!
In one round, the second-ranked swordsman in Dongyi City was forced into a desperate situation by two masked men using sword skills.
What does this mean?
The two masked men were at least ninth-level combatants.
Apart from Yun Zhilan and Li Bohua of Dongyi City, are there any other ninth-grade swordsmen in the world? Why did they save him?
Yan Xiaoyi glanced at the broken silver bow and discovered a problem. The arrows coming from the streets and the Ministry of War Shangshu's Mansion stopped, replaced by endless screams.
Under the corridor of the second entrance, which is two courtyards away from the main entrance of the Chu Mansion, Fan Ruoruo is in front, Ye Linger is holding Lin Wan'er's hand behind, and the three brides in wedding dresses go straight to the front of the connecting room. The flower gate of the courtyard.
(End of this chapter)