Stroll in Movie Worlds Chapter 245: Prestige

Looking at Ye Xuan appearing silently at the entrance of the alley, the five people were shocked. They subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and looked at Ye Xuan with guard.

"Ye Xuan, we are disciples of the Holy Church, hand over the "Bixie Swordplay Manual" in our hands, today we will let you make a living." A Medium Level figure, with white hair on the temples, looks like a forty-something The middle-aged man walked out and shouted towards Ye Xuan.

Slap! Snapped! Snapped!

"Interesting, interesting, I even figured out my name, Shengjiao? Is it the Sun Moon God Church? These years, I didn’t expect Demon Sect to rob not only sneaky, but also to report my name to scare people. "Ye Xuan stroked her palms and looked at the people on the opposite side with a mocking expression.

"Bold madman, I can laugh when I die, die for this elder!" Seeing Ye Xuan's face with a trace of sneer, his heart was furious, and he slapped the sword in his hand and choked the sword in his hand. With a cry out of the sheath, an angry scream, with light work, a sword pierced Ye Xuan's chest.

"You are so old and the hostility is so heavy, let me calm you down!" At the sharpened sword light, Ye Xuan both eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his big hands turned into claws. Severely grabbed the stabbed long sword.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was so big that he wanted to use his palm to grasp the sword in his hand, a grinning smile flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and a fierce color flashed on his face, and his true energy was fully transported to the sword. Among them, the long sword gleamed with a sharper sword light, and the wrist turned, the long sword changed from stabbing to cutting, and it cut towards the wrist grabbed by Ye Xuan.

"Break!" The middle-aged man sneered, turned the sword, and the blade of the Ye Xuan wrist, he wanted to cut the wrist of Ye Xuan.

Suddenly, the smile on the middle-aged man's face condensed, and the blade was cut on Ye Xuan's wrist but it was like an iron rod. The opponent's wrist was not scratched even at all.

"Swords are not used like this, let me go!" Ye Xuan's palm cast the same, and suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist. Slightly exert force, only to hear a click. The middle-aged man's sword hand dropped weakly, and the sword in his hand fell into Ye Xuan's hands.

"Come and not be indecent!" Holding the long sword, Ye Xuan coldly smiled, and the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and the long sword made a chirp, like a snake vomiting the tip of the sword in the middle-aged man's wrist Made a circle.

Pūchī! －－－

A full palm fell, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The middle-aged man is also a cruel man, even if his palm is broken. He didn't scream out, just snorted, and the infuriating energy circulated under his feet, and quickly retreated behind him.

Seeing the middle-aged man retreating, Ye Xuan didn't chase him, but watched him retreat with a long sword in his hand.

"Five...Fifth elders, are you okay?" Ye Xuan cut off the wrist of the middle-aged man. It happened in an instant. The few people behind just wanted to step forward and support, the middle-aged man called the fifth elder. Has been returned to these people.

"It's okay, the thief pierced your hands. It seems that you have practiced Kung Fu Hustle, please be careful!" The fifth elder wrapped his broken wrist with his sleeve, his face pale from bleeding. Gasping for breath, looked at Ye Xuan with a bitter expression, reminding the same door.

"Five...Fifth elders, you step back, let us meet this kid!" Another obese middle-aged man patted the fifth elders on the shoulder, both eyes gloomily stared at Ye Xuan, and said The other people shouted: "Everyone, go up together, be careful, take the thief first!"

"Okay!" The other three people should drink. Then they showed their weapons one after another. The other four had no weapons except the fat middle-aged man who had just issued the order. Two were holding long swords, while the other was holding a jet black whip.

"Kill!"

Suddenly. The obese middle-aged man yelled, leaped, and shot out with his palms. The wind hit the palms and the palms filled the sky, covering Ye Xuan under his palms.

And several others, with two long swords in their hands, one pierced Ye Xuan’s chest, and the other attacked the lower plate, as if they wanted a sword to cut Ye Xuan’s legs, and the long whip at the back Wrapped around Ye Xuan's neck.

Looking at the four people who were killed, Ye Xuan coldly snorted, I wanted to try the newly learned 72-way Bixie Swordmanship. The long sword in his hand flicked, and the light of the sword flickered. The obese middle-aged man rushed away.

The Seventy-two Road Bixie Swordmanship was born out of the famous "Sunflower Treasure Manuscript" in the martial arts, with the four characters of fast, ruthless, weird, and odd as the key, not only the swordsmanship is strange, but the body style is also peculiar. The body shape of Ye Xuan is Bixie Swordplay Manual As soon as the footwork contained in it moves, the whole person appears in front of the obese middle-aged man with only half a puff like a teleport.

Seeing that Ye Xuan appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, the obese middle-aged man was startled at first, but he came back to his senses in an instant. The palm is oriented toward the forehead and temple, and it is shot out.

This obese middle-aged man has heard what the five elders just said, knowing that Ye Xuan seems to have practiced horizontal training Kung Fu Hustle, but all the horizontal training methods in the rivers and lakes have covers, and these covers have special features. Fat middle-aged people have rich experience in the world. Both palms take the death points of the human body. They are confident that as long as one palm hits them, with their own skill, even if it is a golden bell or Iron Robe, you must drink hate. Under his palms.

Even if it is Ye Xuan, looking at the palms that cover the top of the head, I feel the strength of broken gold and cracked stones hidden in those palms, and the black hair is blown like weeds by the palm wind.

Seeing that the palms are about to hit the top of the head~IndoMTL.com~Ye Xuan The corners of the mouth suddenly raised slightly, and the right foot under the foot flashed to the right, then the waist turned like a snake, and the whole body was This weird state unexpectedly turned to the right side, and then the long sword in his hand was flipped, and the sword was lifted downwards, and the sword was cut horizontally towards the fat middle-aged man's arms.

The obese middle-aged man suddenly lost the figure of Ye Xuan in front of his eyes. He was shocked and suddenly felt a ray of sword light coming from his side. I flipped the palms I took, without looking, and patted directly to the right.

Shit! －－－

The palm of the flesh was slapped on the long sword. The obese middle-aged man saw only a blood arrow soaring out. The pain in his hands had not yet come, and there were goose bumps under his neck. Make a stop, turn around directly, and move back.

Shit! There was a cold face, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes, the obese middle-aged man could even see the trace of blood on the sword, the cold sweat on his brain suddenly appeared, as long as he slowed down for a while, at this time The head will be separated from the body.

The fight between the two was only between the electric light and flint. As soon as the obese middle-aged man was forced to retreat, the sword light and whip shadow behind him went together, and there were thousands of phantoms. It seemed that Ye Xuan would be removed in the next moment! (To be continued)