It's tough. Huang Fu Yi sighed, fighting the danger of being scratched by Wu Zong, both palms shook and pushed horizontally, one of the palms was opposite to Wu Zong's left hand, and the other palm was just imprinted on Wu Zong's chest, Wu Zong's crippled right arm had not had time to throw on Huang Fu Yi's body, and was hit back by the palm that Huang Fu Yi printed on his chest.

Huang Fuyi's palm used a lot of internal force, and even Wu Zong's sternum, which had become much harder than steel at the moment, was broken several times, his chest was dented, and his body couldn't stop flying out upside down.

temporarily repelled Wu Zong, but Huang Fu Yi did not take much advantage, when he and Wu Zong palmed, even though he had wrapped his palm with strong internal force in advance, Wu Zong's five fingers were still wrapped through his internal force and grabbed his palm.

With a stinging pain, after Huang Fuyi forced Wu Zong back, he raised his right palm to look, and the entire palm was grabbed by Wu Zong's five fingers to expose the white bones, and several strands of flesh dripping blood from the wound drooped down.

Immediately after, a black hairspring was covered with the exposed white bones, and even the blood dripping out became dark.

The onset of corpse poison was so fast! Huang Fuyi was shocked, and he didn't need to think about it, he would definitely stop being infected by corpse poison immediately. He connected the dots with his left hand on his right arm, trying to seal a few acupoints that could block the flow of blood, but halfway through the point, he raised his hand into a knife-like shape, and the hand knife wrapped in internal force fell without hesitation, cutting off the palm and the entire forearm, and then clicked several times with heavy hands on the remaining half of the arm, sealing the blood veins and preventing excessive blood loss.

In case the corpse poison is extremely invasive, I am afraid that even if the flow of blood is sealed, it will not be able to stop it from infecting his whole body, so in order to ensure that the whole body does not fall into the corpse poison infection, he must cut off his forearm. This is Huang Fuyi's decision.

It's a lot to say, but in fact, with Huang Fuyi's method, it only takes about a second to finish this.

He looked up again with a furrowed brow, and the witch who had been forced to retreat by a palm stopped his retreat and rushed towards him again, his speed was still fast, and it seemed that he was completely unaffected by the palm that had just broken several of his ribs.

"What a monster. Huang Fu Yi's internal force poured out from all over his body, released by the only remaining intact left hand, and drew a semicircle in front of him, and all the internal force was driven in a regular manner, permeating around his body, forming an aura covering a radius of three zhang.

It was a mistake to stay on the top of the tree and test Wu Zong's volley ability. At that time, it was already difficult to stand firm and fight with the opponent with soft branches under my feet, and I couldn't perform the 'field' at all. The 'field' is to distribute the strong internal force around the body, and pull and drive it in the air, forming an invisible strangulation device. In this way, the kung fu can only be performed on solid ground, and the branches of the trees cannot support it at all.

As soon as Huang Fuyi's 'field' was laid out, Wu Zong rushed to him, and attacked him again with a cruel smile: "You are smarter than that sword master, you know that the Sealing Acupoint Dao can't stop the spread of corpse poison at all!huh?" Wu Zong suddenly wondered, what was going on?

He hurriedly jumped five steps away, raised his left hand, and saw that the upper half of the three longest fingers in the middle were missing.

"What did you do just now?" Wu Zong looked at Huang Fu Yi who was standing there straight with a displeased face, and still didn't understand how he didn't have three and a half fingers.

"Scared?" Huang Fuyi looked at Wu Zong defiantly. The 'field' is both the main attack and the main defense, and the effect of both is first-class, but it has an Achilles' heel, that is, it cannot move at will. Releasing such a large amount of internal force and driving them is a great load for a martial artist, and it is already very difficult to maintain these internal forces operating within the range of the body, let alone running around with this field. Even if you move, you can only walk slowly, otherwise the balance of air flow in the 'field' that you have worked so hard to maintain will be easily unbalanced, and when the imbalance reaches a certain level, the 'field' will dissipate.

For these reasons, Huangfu Yi made a provocation to provoke Wu Zong, provoking him to rush over and take the initiative to attack.

"You're still worried about how you'll cut off the rest of your arm when you're scratched by me later. Do you bite with your mouth?" Wu Zong did not show the slightest timidity in his words, but he frowned secretly, muttering in his heart how it could be so strange just now, there was no physical contact, and he did not see this old man launch a similar action of anger, his hand was in front of him, just in front of him. It's weird.

Wu Zong stared at Huang Fu Yi, who was standing there steadily, with a force under his feet, his body moved, and the wind hung behind Huang Fu Yi.

Huang Fu Yi's eyebrows moved quickly and slightly: "Attack from behind?"

I just lost half of my right arm, and the balance in the field is a little unbalanced. It can be said that Huang Fuyi's 'field' is not perfect enough. The internal forces in the left half of the 'field' are stronger, and the internal forces in the right half are weaker. It's not a balanced balance, and he's struggling a lot more than ever.

The right side is indeed the weakness of his field, but the back is not necessarily the back, as long as Wu Zong attacks, Huang Fuyi's body is slightly sideways, and the attack can fall to his left half, the strongest position of the 'field'.

Wu Zong arrived behind Huang Fu Yi, unexpectedly did not attack, and did not even stop for a long time, but immediately changed directions and jumped away after touching the ground with his toes, and began to run around Huang Fu Yi, jumping up and down and jumping around in circles.

"Is this to confuse my eyes and hide my true attack intent?" Huang Fuyi didn't make any moves to deal with Wu Zong's jumping up and down, "There is a high probability that he will still choose to attack from behind." After so many years, there have been many fights. I have encountered many opponents, no matter whether the opponent is smart or stupid, as long as they play the 'field', they all make the same judgment, and always feel that the weakness of the 'field' is behind them. In fact, it is useless at all, and the defense and attack of the 'field' are all-round without dead ends. ”

Unless—

"This is it!" Wu Zong's vague figure moving at high speed suddenly rushed towards Huang Fu Yi's right rear like a sword!

"Not good!" Huang Fu Yi noticed the wind coming from Wu Zong a few zhang away, this is also an experienced opponent, and he accurately grasped the biggest weakness of the 'field' at this moment.

"Give me death!" Wu Zong rushed into the 'field' brazenly, ignoring Huang Fu Yi's internal force urging the 'field' to strangle himself, and rushed towards Huang Fu Yi's right back waist with all his might!

If you grab this hand, you can grab all the kidneys of Huang Fuyi, and you can also tear a hole from the back waist to the front abdomen!

A master's move can often be fatal with a single blow.

The 'field' failed to crush Wu Zong's body, and the moment his hand touched his lower back, Huang Fu Yi flashed sideways, avoiding the miserable end of being caught and kidneys out, but he was still cut by Wu Zong's black nails in his abdomen with a deep cut in the internal organs, and the blood sprayed out immediately!

"Hmph!" Huang Fu Yi snorted, immediately gave up on continuing to maintain the 'field', turned around and waved his left hand, and shot it on the top of Wu Zong's head who was leaning over and staggering past him!

If you are seriously injured, you can't be seriously injured in vain. It's also worth exchanging a serious injury for an opponent's life.

Wu Zong's extremely fast speed when he rushed into the 'field' did not slow down until this moment, Huang Fuyi's left palm fell a step slower after all, and failed to hit the back of the head, but broke the connection between the spine and the cervical vertebrae, and with a click, he slapped it to the ground and fell out several meters away.

After slapping this palm, Huang Fuyi's body panicked, staggered back two steps under his feet, hurriedly withdrew his left hand, and sealed several acupoints under the abdomen, barely letting the blood drain a little slower. Reasonably, his right eyelid throbbed violently a few more times.

After Wu Zong fell out, he quickly jumped up, and when he stood up, his entire neck was in an extremely unnatural position, raised ninety degrees backwards, and his face looked up at the sky uncontrollably. With his left hand, which was stained with Huangfu Yi's blood, he held his crooked head and shook it forward, and with the clattering sound of the oozing bones, the backward tilted head was straightened by him again. It's just that the piece below the cervical vertebrae at the back has become a pothole flowing with black blood.

Huang Fuyi, who was sluggish, bent over and full, and blood flowed down his clothes to his trouser legs, confronted Wu Zong, an undead monster with strange limbs, broken bones in many parts of his body, and blood puddles and blood holes in ordinary places.

As soon as Wushuang arrived, he saw this scene.