Chapter 881

Jin Jilong was surprised and quickly opened his eyes.

What does Wang Yong mean by this?

Then Kim Keelung saw a scene that he would never forget.

Wang Yong's expression became ferocious and terrible. From afar, Jin Jilong could hear the sound of Wang Yong's heart beating wildly.

Dong Dong!

It's like the kuipi drum in a fairy tale. If you beat it, it will trigger the beating of the vitality of heaven and earth, and burst out with unparalleled power.

In the battle for the deer, the Yellow Emperor used Kui skin to make drums and thunder god's leg bone to make drumsticks. Sound up to 500 Li, won the first World War, killed Chiyou.

Before, jinjilong couldn't imagine what kind of sound this kind of drum sound was. Now jinjilong really feels the horror of this kind of sound.

Because even his heart was driven, and Wang Yong's heart was beating wildly.

The intense rhythm makes the exhausted jinjilong unable to bear the heavy burden. It's like a fast-paced pulsator installed in the heart, blowing the residual blood essence in the body.

Poof!

Jinjilong suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned white.

"It's terrible. What kind of Kung Fu is it? Why is it so strong? " Jinjilong is scared.

I want to escape, but I can't make any effort. Only the heart, like chicken blood, was driven by Wang Yong to jump wildly, as if it would burst in the next second.

Now, Jin Jilong only hopes that his sword Qi can kill Wang Yong at one stroke, otherwise he will die of tachycardia without Wang Yong's hands.

In the air, a bluish black sword came, not fast, but with the momentum of oppression.

There is a feeling that the city is about to be destroyed.

The whole quiet room was filled with the dark breath of the sword Qi. Even the breath was cold and cool. In the air, the breath of small snakes swam and gathered around the sword Qi.

Just feel the breath of this sword, you will know that Wang Yong is not lucky. This sword Qi can't be sent out by human beings at all!

It's the boxing meaning attached to the flood furnace of nature, which is drawn out by jinjilong's secret method.

What Wang Yong is facing is not jinjilong at all, but the spirit of ancient people attached to the furnace of fortune!

Can Wang Yong, who is not a Hua Jin, resist this kind of boundless fist intention?

Soon, Wang Yong gave the answer.

His expression was ferocious with a sense of obliteration. His eyes leaped like fire, and his appearance was like madness.

The king of war is willing to do it!

Blood burning rose!

Fortune Honglu boxing!

All started by Wang Yong, such as the surging tide gathered in Wang Yong's body, it seems that Wang Yong's body will explode at the next moment.

Sacrifice skill is a move of sacrifice one's life!

Jinjilong wants Wang Yong to die, and Wang Yong doesn't want jinjilong to live!

Hula!

Like a strong wind, a Blazing Sword air storm burst out from the soft sword of xinyuehu.

The fierce sword Qi forms a wide barrier, with the smell of destroying the sky and the earth, and rolls across.

As soon as the sword Qi was sent out, Wang Yong quickly became dispirited, and his whole body began to ooze blood, and his breath was weak.

Only the chest seven skilful pendant was shining with eager light, and the red light quietly penetrated into Wang Yong's heart.

"What is this?"

Jinjilong can't believe it. Looking at the huge sword Qi released by Wang Yong, he is stunned.

He did not expect that Wang Yong would really do the same move! And stronger than him!

As soon as the Blazing Sword Qi appeared, it dominated the heaven and earth Qi mechanism of the quiet room with an incomparable power. The whole quiet room seemed to have become purgatory, and you could feel the heat from the far away jinjilong.

Boom!

Jin Jilong's sword Qi collides with Wang Yong's, and makes a dull sound like a big Lu of a Hong Zhong.

The sound is not loud, but with a dull frequency, like a sound wave weapon. It vibrates in circles and extends to the whole room, impacting the two people in the room.

Poof!

Jinjilong couldn't hold on at first, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Poof!

Wang Yong also failed to survive and vomited a mouthful of blood, but his mental state was better than that of Jin Jilong. It seems that something is protecting Wang Yong.

Look at the sword Qi in the air. After making a sound, it fell into silence.

They are like two rain clouds. They collide and form a new cloud immediately.

Hot and cold two kinds of breath in the intersection, winding, rotating. For a moment, he stayed in mid air and did not move forward or backward.

"What's the situation?" Wang Yong and Jin Jilong were stunned at the same time.

Wang Yong's sword Qi is more powerful than that of Jin Jilong. In a short time, the hot Qi takes the upper hand, and gradually there are signs of swallowing the Yin cold Qi.

But just as Wang Yong's sword spirit was just one inch ahead, the small half of the great fortune cauldron on the table suddenly burst out a blue and black breath and fell into the air.

The Yin cold Qi that has been increased immediately stabilizes the position and forms a balanced deadlock with the hot Qi.

Then, instead of attacking each other, the two swords twined and rotated, turning into two empty shadows of a red dragon and a green dragon.

Slowly spinning in the air.

In the small room, there is a faint echo of the sound of dragons and dragons.

Wang Yong and Jin Jilong have totally lost sight of each other.

Neither of them knew what the situation was, which was different from what they expected.

In Jin Jilong's imagination, he should have cut Wang Yong into dozens of pieces with his sword power, but he couldn't even put together the complete corpse capital.

In Wang Yong's imagination, it was his sword Qi that defeated jinjilong's sword Qi, and all of them hit jinjilong and burned jinjilong to ashes.

After that, Wang Yong has to stand up and urinate to wash Ya away.

Both of them didn't think of each other well, but reality hit them hard.

Their swordsmanship is better!

It's still like glue!

In a short time, a dragon and a dragon were intertwined, and their shapes gradually began to merge. The shape of the dragon and the Dragon could not be seen clearly, only two different swords, one black and one white, could be seen.

"This is... Tai Chi?" Jin Jilong was shocked.

Wang Yong sent out a scornful smile and said, "what is Taiji? This is Tao! The main road is above Tai Chi but not high; Under the six poles but not deep; First heaven and earth, but not for a long time; Grow old rather than old. Do you understand? "

Jinjilong is stupid.

He didn't understand a word Wang Yong said, although he also learned Chinese in order to learn the advantages of Chinese Kung Fu.

But he could understand every word, and he couldn't even understand it.

Is this really a profound road that Wang Yong understood all of a sudden?

Jinji longan has a look of envy, which is the envy of Wang Yong. How many people dream of enlightenment? But how many people are so poor that they can't realize anything in their life. They just waste their time in vain.

Wang Yong is so young that he can seize the opportunity to realize the truth in one day. As Li Zaixian said, Wang Yong is bound to be a strong enemy of other countries in East Asia in the future.

Jinjilong is full of amazement at Wang Yong. In fact, he doesn't know that Wang Yong's words are purely used to pretend.

It has become Wang Yong's belief to seize every moment to pretend. In fact, he didn't understand what this thing was. It seems that this thing is really what Jin Jilong called Taiji.

But what's the use of knowing it's Taiji?

These two words are so vulgar that everyone knows them. Anyone who has a little knowledge of Chinese culture will know them.

Even many foreigners, speaking of the first impression of China, are either Kung Fu or Tai Chi.

Wang Yong doesn't think that anyone can have a new understanding of these two words.

"No!"

At the moment of Wang Yong's wishful thinking, yin and Yang in the air suddenly began to spread.

For example, a flattened dough becomes bigger and thinner, and seems to cover the whole room.

Wang Yong didn't know what was the consequence of being covered by this breath, but the dangerous breath inside made him alert.

"Old man, open the door! Or we'll all die here today! " Wang Yong shouts at jinjilong.

However, Jin Jilong laughed and said, "it's just right to die. It's just my wish to pursue benevolence and get benevolence."

"Screw you! You are old enough to live a few years less. I still have a lot of years! I'll kill you now! " Wang Yong scolded angrily.

Said, forced to struggle to stand up, with a cavity of anger, holding a sword toward jinjilong.

Since the old man wants to break all the stones, please help him. Let him go first!

"What do you... Want to do?" Jinjilong is scared.

To die with Wang Yong in the out of control Yin and Yang at the same time is an acceptable and glorious way to die, at least fulfilling the task given by Li Zai first; But being beheaded by Wang Yong is an extremely humiliating way to die.

"What do you want to do? What do you say? " Wang Yong sneered and raised his sword. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity that yin and Yang didn't spread to the whole quiet room to cut off jinjilong's head.

Jin Jilong's eyes were scared and he wanted to dodge to the corner.

But he is old after all, and can't compare with Wang Yong. After wielding a sword, he had no strength at all, and his arms didn't even have the strength to support his body.

Like a weak chicken waiting to be slaughtered, it can only wait for the owner to pick up the kitchen knife and chop off the head.

Now jinjilong finally understood the feeling of those birds before they died.

In addition to despair, it's still despair.

"No!" Jinjilong let out a cry.

Wang Yong has come to the center and is raising the soft sword of xinyuehu to cut off jinjilong's head.

But just at this time, the sudden change happened.

The soft sword of Xinyue fox in Wang Yong's hand was suddenly out of control and produced a force to break free.

"What's the situation?" Wang Yong was shocked.

Looking up, he was surprised to find that the purple streamers burst out from the soft sword of xinyuehu, which turned into tentacle like Qi and penetrated into the Yin and Yang Qi in the air.

The body of the sword was shaking, and the voice of the white fox was bleak and shrill, which seemed to be an auditory hallucination.

But in the sky that Wang Yong can't see, separated by Yin and Yang, a purple white fox escapes from the tip of the sword, staring at Yin and Yang coldly.

All of a sudden, the white fox opens its mouth and inhales Yin and Yang like a long whale.

Just for a moment, yin and Yang quickly subsided at the speed of flowing water, leaving only a little gauze like mist spinning, covering the body of white fox.