Chapter 874: Zhang Xiaohua breaks into the fragrance of the remains with sword (twelve)

"No wonder you want to break into Yixiang Peak. You don't want to live anymore!" Hu Ben immediately realized and laughed: "Since that's the case, let grandpa give you a ride!"

As he said that, the cooked copper rod in his hand was in the air, and the eldest son's bag was bulging on both arms, and he smashed Zhang Xiaohua's head with one stick!

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the copper rod falling down, her spiritual sense had not been released. Now it was the scope of Mo Jie Palace. He dared not easily reveal the magic of immortality! He heard the sound of the wind on the rod and a terrifying aura on the rod. He felt a trembling heart. It was not necessary to say that since this tiger was arranged by the Ming and Qing uncle in the place where the Ruijin Palace was restricted, he saw that Zhang Xiaohua used his strength to deceive others. He also found a disciple who also practiced the magical power of the outer sect to stop him. It was a matter of deliberation. If Zhang Xiaohua avoided, it would be different if he could save his life!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua smiled on her face and squirted the heavy sword from the bottom up. With a loud "defying" sound, it almost resounded throughout Yixiang Peak. The stick and the heavy sword were touching each other. Not to mention that everyone onlookers covered their ears and looked shocked. Even the tiger's hands were numb. The ripe copper rod was hit high and soared into the sky, almost unable to control it!

Zhang Xiaohua was even more unbearable. The heavy sword was hit to the ground, and with a "Ding" sound, it hit the bluestone slab. Zhang Xiaohua also looked back for a long time and was about to fall. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua held the heavy sword underground with his hand, and shook it a few times to stabilize his body. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua's face turned blue, he immediately "puffed" and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The injuries suffered from fighting with Uncle Xu were bursting out again!

Hu Ben obviously didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua to have such strength. He showed joy on his face and shouted: "Good boy, Ming and Qing said you are very strong, but Master Hu still disdained him. Look at your little body, how could he be stronger than Master Hu?"

"Come on, how many more moves will be with grandpa?"

As he said that, the stick hit Zhang Xiaohua's waist again. Although Zhang Xiaohua had a stiff relationship with this Hu Ben and knew the general level of this person, he was injured after all, so how could he be so hard with him? He just twisted his body and dodged it. The heavy sword in his hand floated and stabbed Hu Ben's arm!

"Huh?" Hu Ben said angrily: "Boy You, don't you want to fight head-on? Why do you still have to use tricks?"

That being said, the cooked copper rod was also easily retracted and knocked to Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword. Zhang Xiaohua still did not meet him, but only used Wuming sword technique one by one, and was with Hu Ben. Although this Wuming sword technique was exquisite, it was used by flying swords. He had suffered a loss when fighting with Uncle Xu before and was injured in his internal organs. But now he faced Hu Ben, but now he turned the situation around and gained the upper hand in moves. However, every time when it was a crisis, Hu Ben hit the cooked copper rod at the heavy sword, forcing Zhang Xiaohua to change moves. Zhang Xiaohua began to bully the disciples of Ruijin Palace with the same method!

"It's really the retribution in this life. I was bullying others just now, but now I'm taking it to deal with me." Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly.

The strength of this Hu Ben is indeed great, but he may not be able to compete with Zhang Xiaohua. However, Zhang Xiaohua was injured before, so how can he compete with him simply?

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was thinking about how to defeat the enemy, suddenly, a familiar feeling fell from the sky, and in an instant, it was like she was being peeped at!

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua not only shivered, but it was the feeling of spiritual consciousness sweeping over: "Can it be that the leader of Mo Jie Palace is here?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the place where the spiritual sense came from. It was a few masked women standing on the high ground. One of them was the dream that Zhang Xiaohua came to Yixiang Peak and wanted to find!!! Seeing Meng's resentful, worried gaze and anxious expression on her face, Zhang Xiaohua felt passionate and blood rippled in her heart. Since the leader was attracted, it was time to understand what happened to him who broke into Yixiang Peak!

At this moment, the tiger jumped up and raised the braised copper rod high. A sharp sound of wind was generated from the head of the braised copper rod. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the braised braised copper rod, and seemed to have a feeling, and rose in her heart: "Go, touch your head and that stick, just touch it gently."

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua was just a little dazed, just awake, and secretly screamed strange. In addition to being amazing in strength, this tiger must also have inhumane secrets.

Seeing that the ripe copper rod fell, the strong wind blew on the face early, Zhang Xiaohua also laughed "haha": "Is it just a competition of strength? Am I still afraid that you will not succeed?"

As he said that, he also lifted the Prajna heavy sword in one fell swoop, stabbing it to the tip of the brass rod.

With a "swish" sound, the heavy sword seemed to pierce the air, making a harsh sound. The air around it was also driven, and a strong wind was generated out of thin air!

With a "date", the head of the stick and the tip of the sword collided again, but this time it was not as loud as before. The strong wind caused by the two extremely heavy weapons collided together. The dull and almost sound "puff" actually covered up a lot of the sound of the weapon colliding!

This time, not much of the cooked copper rod was raised, and even Zhang Xiaohua's Prajna heavy sword was retracted. I guess both of them used all their strength, but Hu Ben used two arms, while Zhang Xiaohua only used his sword to hold the sword. The ratio of strength was obviously easy to see.

Unfortunately, this was not a simple competition. Hu Ben saw that the cooked copper rod was raised and took a step forward. He turned his hand. The other end of the cooked copper rod took advantage of the situation and flipped it to Zhang Xiaohua's shoulder. Zhang Xiaohua's face turned red and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. He pointed the heavy sword in his hand at the head of the rod. He borrowed the power of the long sword and his body floated away. He kicked Hu Ben's cheek with one kick.

This light body skill is a simple body technique in the world. If it is placed outside the incense teaching, it is also valuable, but it seems clumsy when it comes to it on this occasion. But isn’t our Zhang Xiaohua just trying to hide her weakness?

"Haha" When Hu Ben saw Zhang Xiaohua kicking him, he laughed loudly and let go of the cooked copper rod with his hands. It was exactly where Zhang Xiaohua's ankle, but a chilling sound rose everywhere. Although Zhang Xiaohua did not let go of his spiritual sense, he could feel it.

Not daring to neglect, Zhang Xiaohua slightly retracted her leg in the air, and kicked out one of the chain legs and the other leg. This leg was hidden below and caught her off guard. Hu Ben could only lift his arm to block it.

It felt like he was kicking on the iron plate. Zhang Xiaohua's own legs were a little painful. This was something he had never practiced in the practice of the Beidou God Fist. "It seems that this guy is also practicing some physical training. Perhaps it is still the legacy of the immortal way!" Zhang Xiaohua knew it instantly.

The spiritual consciousness that Master Jingyi shrouded the audience did not evacuate for a long time, so Zhang Xiaohua had to use the magic tricks that concealed the cultivation of the Immortal Dao and tried his best to hide his cultivation. In this way, Zhang Xiaohua fought with Hu Ben for a moment, but still had no choice but to win!

At a distance, Peacock and Chen Chen frowned and stared at the scene without saying a word, but Meng was full of worry. Looking at Zhang Xiaohua, he looked at Master Jingyi again, and did not dare to speak. Xi Mujun behind them shrank his eyes slightly, and the teeth in his mouth bit his lips heavily. He knew very well what kind of martial arts Hu Ben was. He really didn't expect that the little medicine boy who threatened in Lihuo Hall that day... could actually fight Hu Ben!

"Ouch" Chen Chen felt a little distressed when he saw Zhang Xiaohua spitting out another mouthful of blood, and cried out, "This Ren Xiaoyao... is really determined to go to Yixiang Peak! He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, would he want to spit out all the blood?" But he looked at Meng with his squint eyes, and his little mouth was slightly pouted.

Peacock frowned and said, "The fists and feet of Ren Xiaoyao seem to be average, his body skills are also ordinary, his strength in his hands is much greater than that of Hu Ben. Moreover, looking at his sword technique... it seems not common, as if he is extremely slanted, and he is just greeting someone's throat. I'm afraid it's not an open sword technique."

Chen Chen smiled and said, "This guy is from a small sect, so where can he have any exquisite swordsman? Hu Ben is not only the most powerful man in the Ruijin Palace, but also the successor of the Immortal Dao Magic Wave Stick Art. Although the Magic Wave Stick Art cannot give 10% of its power in his hands, it is not weak. Ren Xiaoyao has nothing to take out, but the end of the blood sprinkled with the Ruijin Palace."

"That's not necessarily true." Peacock glanced at Master Jingyi and Master Jinggang, and whispered: "This Hu Ben seems to have all his strength, but in fact he shows mercy. It seems that when he sees Ren Xiaoyao at a young age, he is so strong. If he is a master after several years of hard work, he will be a master in his heart and he will avoid it in his moves. Don't underestimate the magic wave stick technique. Although Hu Ben can only use 10% of his power, how can Ren Xiaoyao resist it?"

Although the peacock's voice was light, Master Jingyi and Master Jinggang could hear it clearly. Even Xi Mujun was also paying attention. Sure enough, seeing that the Hu Ben's stick technique was far less powerful than the previous ones, and even the moves did not block all angles. "This..." Xi Mujun felt slightly angry.

However, Peacock could see how the leader didn’t know about this? Since the leader didn’t say it, what could Xi Mujun say?

Everyone could hear the words of Peacock clearly, but Ke Meng only looked at Hu Ben's *** with heartache, for fear that Zhang Xiaohua's oily skin would be broken...

But as time went by, although Hu Ben gave in, Zhang Xiaohua gradually fell into a disadvantage by relying on her simple martial arts cultivation. Seeing this, Meng's anxiety gradually disappeared, leaving only her pale face and the firmness in her eyes. Then, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "You will see my heart, and I will serve you with my innocence. Don't worry, since you have entered Yixiang Peak, I will naturally know your intentions. If you go today, I will never live alone!"
Chapter completed!