Xia Mingchang sighed lightly.

This little guy in front of him is really a surprise everywhere. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth smiled: "This is a horizontal practice of kung fu? Yes, there are two strokes." However, it would be naïve to think that this would stop me. ”

Let's shoot again.

Palm prints, fist prints, and paw prints flew in the sky, and the strong wind tore through the air. The dust and dead leaves within a few feet around it seemed to be squeezed by some kind of powerful force, and they were instantly forced to retreat and fly around.

Chen Jingle parried with all his might, but his defense was still incomplete, and when he pulled away from the distance, he gasped for breath and found that the clothes on his chest had been torn apart, and his skin was even more bloodstained, looking extremely miserable. The only fortunate thing was that they were only flesh wounds, not bones and internal organs.

"Huh?" Xia Mingchang frowned, Chen Jingle's resistance to beating was beyond his expectations: "It's not a golden bell jar, it's not an iron cloth shirt, what kind of body refining method will it be?"

"I don't want to tell you!" Chen Jingle smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the whole person looked quite embarrassed.

Xia Mingchang was not angry: "Heh, you still have a hard mouth when you die, you better pray that you die simply, otherwise it will fall into my hands, and I will make you regret coming to this world." ”

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Chen Jingle's legs flicked, his body flashed again, and when he appeared, the man and the knife had already killed in front of Xia Mingchang, and there was a series of gold and iron collisions. The horizontal knife slashed at the back of Xia Mingchang's hand, creating a long white mark, and there was a faint red silk oozing out. Xia Mingchang smashed his fist on Chen Jingle's heart, his bones made a slight clicking sound, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, and then pounced back.

Chen Jingle has already gone crazy, so no matter what kind of injury, I just want to be fiercer and harder than you! It's one thing to beat you or not, and it's another thing to dare to fight!

The momentum of the battle between the two is almost about to blow up this world and shock others.

Compared with Chen Jingle, Zhao Mingwei's situation is even more precarious.

was already seriously injured, even if Chen Jingle helped divert Xia Mingchang's firepower, the danger he had to face was also not easy. The guards directly surrounded him, several layers inside and out, making him tired of parrying and could only fight back. Although he killed a lot of enemies, he also had seven or eight more wounds on his body at this time, which was not fatal, but he was physically and mentally exhausted. If you continue to drag it out like this, when your physical strength is completely lost, you will only have to be killed.

On the other side, Zhong Yuanyang broke out with all his strength, and finally rushed out of the encirclement of the guards with his younger brothers and sisters, but everyone was injured, so they were not embarrassed. There was even a junior brother who accidentally broke one of his right palms, and he could only practice his left-handed sword in the future.

Everyone rushed out of the encirclement, did not dare to stay at all, continued to rush forward, and waited until they could no longer see the chasing soldiers behind, everyone dared to take a break, one by one their faces were covered with blood, and they escaped from death.

Finally, someone asked: "Senior brother, what should I do with Uncle Zhao and Zhao?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into an eerie silence.

In fact, everyone has already noticed, but no one is willing to take the initiative to mention it, and for whatever reason, they can't say.

"Why don't we go back and save Uncle Zhao?" one of the junior sisters said weakly, but it could be seen that she was also struggling in her heart.

"Stupid!"

Zhong Yuanyang was the first to shout: "Why did you take the initiative to stay behind Uncle Zhao? Don't you want everyone to successfully break through? You go back to die now, what is the point of what Uncle Zhao did? What we have to do is to take this opportunity to bypass Dongchang and Jinyiwei and turn back to the sect!"

"But ......"

"No, but!"

Zhong Yuanyang stared coldly at everyone present, and said word by word: "If the sect is held responsible, I, Zhong Yuanyang, will carry it alone!"

Everyone was silent and didn't dare to speak, but they were still a little dazed in their hearts.

Zhong Yuanyang is not, but Uncle Zhao is not here, as a senior brother, he must shoulder this responsibility, even if he dies, he must bring them back to the sect to die!

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zhong Yuanyang said with a cold face: "Okay, the rest time is over, now continue to hurry, we will strive to rush back to the sect as soon as possible." There is no need to be so pessimistic, Qin Shaoxia also went back to help, the two of them joined forces, although they may not be able to beat the innate master, but it should be no problem to protect themselves and escape. What we have to do is try not to hold them back. ”

When the others heard this, their faces finally regained a little anger, and it was better to have hope than no hope, didn't it?

……

Zhao Mingwei broke a hand, unkempt, and there were many gaps in the sharp sword, if it weren't for the breath hanging, maybe he would never be able to stand up again if he fell down in the next second.

Chen Jingle's left arm hung down weakly, and it was already a comminuted fracture from the elbow joint downward, which was crushed by Xia Mingchang inch by inch with his hand. But the old bastard didn't please him, and he cut him into the Mediterranean Sea with a knife.

Seeing the dead eunuch's angry appearance, Chen Jingle couldn't help laughing.

In addition, there is no place in the whole body that does not hurt, but it is just forced to die with the willpower of ordinary people. That's all the stupid beep, I just know how to hold on.

"It's finally time to finish. ”

Looking at the ever-enlarged golden palm, Chen Jingle's heart was calm, but it was the first time he failed the mission, and he was really unwilling. The problem is that I really tried my best, but if I can't beat it, I can't beat it, and it's useless to take drugs.

Then try to die together, if this doesn't kill him, there is nothing to say.

However, at this moment, a cyan long sword flew directly over the entire battlefield, piercing through the sky, and shooting straight towards Xia Mingchang!

Xia Mingchang turned his head suddenly, and had to temporarily stop his hand, turning around to face the long sword with the killing move that was aimed at Chen Jingle.

"K-"

The long sword flew upside down, and Xia Mingchang also took a few steps back, and there was a small hole in his palm with blurred flesh and blood.

An old man dressed in a white robe, with gray hair and a dusty temperament, instantly appeared on the field, stretched out his hand to catch the cyan long sword, and the long sword let out bursts of soft groans, like jubilation, like joy.

"Sect Master?!"

Seeing that Zhao Mingwei, who was cut off from life and his heart was like ashes, he suddenly burst out in surprise.

"Seal!

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xia Mingchang's face twitched, and three words were squeezed out between his teeth.

The old man who was called Feng Bu was expressionless: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Lord Xia Du's martial arts seem to have improved a lot, which is gratifying." ”

"But I don't seem to see from your face that you mean to congratulate me. ”

"Feng has never been good at expressing his emotions, so don't care. ”

Chen Jingle dodged Xia Mingchang's fatal blow, retreated, retreated to Zhao Mingwei's side, and waved his knife to help him repel a group of guards, finally saving his life.

Feng Buyu turned his head to look at Zhao Mingwei, then at Chen Jingle, and nodded: "This little brother, I will make two moves with my old friend first, please help take care of Elder Zhao." ”

(Tomorrow at noon, look at Zhou Zhi ~~ Five more guarantees, others look at everyone's performance ~~ By the way, I asked for a recommendation vote for the last time!)