"I'm about to learn from Tan Yue's clever tricks!"

Pasiba said slowly.

The sound is like a loud bell, and the sound is like muffled thunder.

Words are over.

The two retreated and stayed together.

However, he saw Su Qing's figure flickering, as if disappearing out of thin air. The next moment, the shadow of sharp legs appeared in all directions around Basiba, going straight forward, like a falcon flying through the air, as fast as lightning, and the illusion was endless.

From a distance, Su Qing looked like a magic arrow that was going back and forth. On his legs, he saw a sharp cold air, wrapping his feet like a cluster of arrows, tearing apart the wind, and only spurting out hurricane-like waves in the air.

roar.

"Monk, try my Wind Falcon Kick Technique!"

He shouted fiercely.

The virtual and the real intersect, and what you see in front of you, in a circle of five or six feet, between heaven and earth, seems to be filled with shadows of legs all over the sky, making it difficult to tell which one is real and which one is fake.

As he spoke, shadows of legs filled the sky, falling like arrows, setting off gusts of wind whirlpool out of thin air, wrapping Pasiba in it, making it like being trapped in a quagmire, making it difficult to dodge. The only way to do this was to forcefully use these 10,000 legs to pierce the heart.

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Ba Siba's breath dropped, he lowered his waist, raised his arms, and stamped his feet on the ground. Only with the roaring sound, the muscles of his arms were like twisted cotton, as if they came to life. He squeezed the tantric seal with each hand, and his head suddenly lifted up.

Already let out a loud roar towards the sky,

"Om!"

This is the supreme mantra of Tantric Buddhism. Now, when he exhorted it with his powerful inner strength, the storm suddenly stirred up, causing birds to fly and the war horses to neigh. The Mongolian cavalry were thrown into disarray, and many of them were thrown down.

In the rolling snow-capped mountains, it seemed that this sound had triggered an avalanche, and the rumble was like a rumbling war drum or like a huge wave, spreading across the wilderness.

Immediately afterwards, Basiba exhaled like thunder, and struck a shocking blow with both hands at the heavy leg figure.

The fists rotated, and the shadows of the fists flew into the air.

The two of them only fought each other.

There were just layers of ripples and waves in the air.

Puff puff puff...

There was a continuous sound, as sudden as rain, and the two of them saw it explode, causing their eardrums to buzz and their blood to vibrate.

Numerous phantoms, like bubbles and dreams, were shattered one by one under Basiba's fist wind.

His figure flashed.

But he saw that Su Qing had already appeared, still standing in the distance, as if he had never left, looking at Pa Siba with a cold expression.

Then I saw that as soon as Basiba's offensive stopped, and before he could relax, a pair of arms that were about to be lowered suddenly spattered out wisps of blood arrows from the inside out, as if they were really pierced by thousands of arrows.

Generally, there were bloody holes the size of fingertips left on both arms, and blood was pouring out.

As if he was not aware of the pain, Pasiba's expression remained unmoved. The muscles in his arms were tangled and twisted, bulging and trembling, and the wounds on them slowly closed.

Su Qing's eyes narrowed, and she was surprised to see that this person could control his muscles and make the wounds close briefly.

He pursed his thin lips.

He opened the five fingers of his left hand and flipped his wrist slightly. A dark and cold gray air appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, like a ball of gray air lingering between the five fingers, which could not go away.

Without even looking, he struck out a palm with his left hand towards the foot of the mountain. The gray energy immediately left the palm and turned into a fluttering palm print. It flew sideways and landed on an Yuan soldier who was coming towards him with a sword.

"puff!"

The palm print looked as light as smoke.

The moment it fell, Yuan Bing's chest suddenly collapsed with a five-finger handprint, and there was a crackling sound of bones cracking all over his body, and then his body froze, frozen in place, unable to move, only standing frozen in front of everyone's eyes.

After only half a breath, it suddenly exploded into a cloud of dust, with no dead residue left.

The other people who looked at it were all shocked and changed their minds.

Su Qing opened both palms together, and in the palms of his hands, gray energy emerged. When they were gathered together, they seemed to be holding two gray suns.

With one step, his body suddenly moved four to five feet laterally, his palms reached in front of Pasiba, and he slapped him away like a mountain.

Ba Siba's eyes widened, and a pair of hands made of gold and iron suddenly formed a seal and pushed out. The palms of the two faced each other. When they collided, the internal force of each other was just like the impact of two big waves. A mighty wind blew up from under the feet of the two of them, blowing people

The clothes are swaying and the hair is flying wildly.

Su Qing's eyes flickered and flickered, as if a demon had reappeared. His palms faced each other for just a moment, and then there was a rumble under their feet, and then there was a thunderous explosion, the rocks cracked, and the ground was covered with dust.

Ba Siba's face trembled, and in the blink of an eye, his hands were quickly covered with a layer of frost, and the chill shot straight through his body and spread rapidly upwards.

With a sudden breath in his mouth, Basiba's demon-god-like figure shook. On his arms, the muscles swayed like ripples, and the ripples went straight to his palms, only shattering the frost on the surface of his flesh and blood.

"Hey!"

There seemed to be wind and thunder between the palms of the two people, and they retreated violently under the terrifying energy.

Su Qing lowered her arms and stretched out her fingers. Her expression was calm and gentle. She turned her eyes and looked at Ba Siba.

"The next move will take your life!"

The wounds on Basiba's arms that were originally closed were threatening to open again at this moment. Blood seeped out desperately, turning his arms red in the blink of an eye. He took a deep breath and looked at Su Qing,

He couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice: "Sure enough, Tan Yue Tianzong, a genius, is my Yuanting's great enemy. I already regret that I did not kill him so ruthlessly that it caused a catastrophe today. It is really my fault!"

"To this day, no matter how much I say, it's useless. Since you are considered a generation of holy monks, I will leave you with a complete corpse for the time being!" The sparkle in Su Qing's eyes suddenly became introverted, as if it had dimmed, and then the fingers of his hands suddenly clenched tightly.

, clenched his fingers into fists.

"It's too early to tell whether we will win or lose, life or death!"

Ba Siba suddenly responded with a calm voice, and pulled it with his right hand. He saw a golden demon-conquering pestle being pulled out by the force among the cavalry not far away.

He opened his hand to grab it and fell firmly into his hand.

"boom!"

The demon-subduing pestle suddenly stood upright and sank straight into the stone. Ba Siba could be seen glaring angrily, his muscles all twitching, and a tragic and astonishing energy spread instantly within his body.

"Vajra Buddha Demon, ugh!"

As he yelled angrily, his eyes flashed, he held the pestle in his hand, and his whole body jumped into the air. The demon-subduing pestle in his hand was already held by both of his hands, and it was like carrying a million-dollar force that shook the mountain, and it had not yet hit Su.

Qing felt that there seemed to be an invisible pressure above Tianling, and the strong wind stirred up flying sand and rocks.

Seeing a shocking blow to the top of his head.

Su Qing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took half a step back.

"clang!"

The Demon-Conquering Pestle slammed down, but it fell to the ground. The gravel flew away, and a big hole appeared out of thin air on the ground. He missed the blow, and Basiba smashed the Demon-Conquering Pestle again. He moved his feet and turned the Demon-Conquering Pestle out.

Woo woo the wind.

However, the sound sounded and fell quickly, but on top of the pestle, a delicate white right hand was holding the pestle in its hand with its mouth open.

Su Qing's body was motionless, as if he was rooted in the ground. When the tiger's mouth closed, his five fingers seemed to be embedded in the body of the pestle, as if the fine steel pestle was made of clay and paper.

Ba Siba's face sank as he looked at it, and just as he was about to take action, he saw a fist in front of him zooming in quickly in his field of vision.

Immediately, a crackling sound was heard.

Pasiba flew out immediately. After landing, his expression froze, and his whole body seemed to be deflated. His lips moved, and he looked at Su Qing as if he wanted to say something.

However, before he could say anything, he frowned and his body trembled repeatedly. Then, all the acupuncture points on his body seemed to have been stuffed into firecrackers. Blood arrows sputtered out one after another, and the blood mist filled the air.

Come on.

"That's all."

With a murmur, Pasiba closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and fell down.

Su Qing didn't even look at it, but he took a step forward more than ten feet. He raised his hands like swords, crossed his arms, and fell into the Yuan army's cavalry. As soon as his body shook, he immediately saw a star.
Chapter completed!