Chapter Eighty-Nine: Torrential Rain, Fierce Battle

The wind was blowing, blowing Sikong Yu's clothes. Sikong Yu's clothes "grinned" in the wind.

At this time, in front of Sikong Yu were Liu Baiyu and Xiong Chaoqun, and the three of them did not move. But the eyes of the three of them were staring at each other tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest. Each of their bodies is also tense, tense every muscle and nerve in his body.

Because as long as anyone shows the slightest flaw, even if that flaw is small, it can be fatal.

The wind stopped in an instant, without warning. At the moment when the wind stopped, Sikong Yu made a move, and true qi erupted violently from his feet, and orange flames were already burning on his palm.

He slapped Xiong Chaoqun with one palm, and Xiong Chaoqun also felt the power of this palm at this time. But he didn't dodge, and he knew that this palm couldn't be dodged. He didn't dodge, he held the big ring knife in his hand and slashed down.

This knife startled Sikong Yu, because the knife actually split his flames.

Fortunately, Sikong Yu reacted quickly enough, only to see him spread his palms apart, his waist down, dodging the knife, and then his body suddenly raised his palms and pushed forward. This palm bear supergroup did not dodge. But this slap did not bring him fatal damage, and the slap hit Xiong Chaoqun's legs.

Everyone only heard Xiong Chaoqun scream, and then he was beaten upside down and flew out.

Originally, everyone thought that Xiong Chaoqun would fall to the ground and be embarrassed, and everyone was waiting for the loud sound of Xiong Chaoqun's body landing on the ground. But everyone was wrong, and everyone didn't wait for that loud bang.

Because Xiong Chaoqun did not fall to the ground, he stabilized his body in the air, his legs were gone, but he still used his true qi to stabilize his body in the air. His legs were bleeding, but now no one noticed the blood, because everyone looked at Xiong Chaoqun in the air, his expression was distorted, but he shouted at Sikong Yu: "I can still fight!"

His voice was still loud and deafening.

At this time, Sikong Yu couldn't help but be a little moved, he thought that if he suffered this blow, then he would definitely not be able to do it like Xiong Chaoqun now.

At this time, Liu Baiyu suddenly attacked Sikong Yu from behind, Sikong Yu frowned, one hand back, and then the true qi under his feet gushed, and in an instant, he opened a distance of seventy or eighty meters from Liu Baiyu.

Sikong Yu's heart was beating wildly, because just now he only needed to slow down for a second, then his life might be gone.

This Liu Baiyu is much more terrifying than this Xiong Chaoqun, because he can feel Xiong Chaoqun's true qi when he attacks, but he can't feel Liu Baiyu's true qi when he attacks. Because he can't feel his true qi, he is even more terrifying, because he can take precautions if he feels him, but if he can't feel it, it will be difficult to prevent it.

Liu Baiyu said: "Brother Chaoqun, you take a rest first, this kid will be handed over to me." ”

Liu Baiyu spoke in a calm tone, but he didn't stop when he spoke, he shot at Sikong Yu like a bullet, first his left hand slashed at Sikong Yu's neck, but Sikong Yu's body dodged away, but this is not over. Liu Baiyu then turned his right hand into a claw, the rootless fingers of his right hand were full of true qi, Sikong Yu's body bent down, and then a wave punch hit Liu Baiyu, Liu Baiyu's body flashed, dodging the punch, but it only made Liu Baiyu and Sikong Yu widen the distance, and also gave Sikong Yu a chance to breathe.

At this time, Li Chengfeng, Huang Xing, Qian Wen, and Wang Linglu jumped out and blocked in front of Sikong Yu. They said, "Your Royal Highness, go and rest, and leave it to us here." ”

At this time, Liu Baiyu said: "Come." ”

As soon as one word came out, four people jumped up and stood beside Liu Baiyu.

Xiong Chaoqun said, "You guys also go and do a favor." ”

As soon as Xiong Chaoqun spoke, three more people jumped out and stood with Liu Baiyu.

Sikong Yu's brows furrowed, because he knew that Huang Xing and the others would face a situation of four against eight enemies, and these eight people were not weak.

The wind was blowing, and little by little rain stars began to fall in the sky. Then the wind blew harder and harder, and then it began to rain heavily in the sky.

It was at this moment that the two sides began to move. The first person to do it was a tall and thin man, holding a spear in his hand, and his spear was horizontal, three arrow steps, and stabbed Qian Wen. Qian Wen faced the shot that stabbed at him, his body twisted, flashed, and the whole person's body slid next to the edge of the spear, and then shot out with a palm, reaching the face of this tall and thin man.

At this time, Zhang Qiang felt this power, his spear turned suddenly, and when Qian Wen hit it with a palm, he just dodged the blow.

When Qian Wengang slapped it, a short and thin man had already reached his back at some point and slapped it out. Qian Wen jumped on the ground and rolled over to dodge the blow.

At this time, Huang Xing's sword stabbed towards the tall and thin man. The tall and thin man's body turned, and a palm was punched, and with a momentary "bang!", Huang Xing took three steps back, with an incredible look in his eyes.

At this time, the tall and thin man's face was also a little distorted, and he looked at his palm that was already bleeding, and the wound on his palm was not big, but it was very deep, it could almost be said that it was deep to the bone.

Gu Ming said, "Your sword is good. ”

Huang Xing said: "Your palm skills are also very good. ”

Gu Ming said: "But we are enemies, so I, Gu Ming, am going to destroy you today." ”

Huang Xing said: "It's not that simple to eliminate me. ”

Suddenly, Huang Xing felt as if there was a gust of wind behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Liu Baiyu had been trapped in the whirlwind of Wang Linglu's petals.

Wang Linglu smiled and said, "No thanks. ”

Just when Wang Linglu said no thanks, two or three feathers flew out of Liu Baiyu's body and flew towards Wang Linglu. The three feathers were menacing, but they were blocked by a fan. Qian Wen smiled and said to Wang Linglu: "No thanks. ”

But at this time, suddenly two people and two swords stabbed at Qian Wen. One of these two sword-wielding people is like a pig, and the other is as thin as a bamboo pole, but what is the same is that they are both swordsmen, they all know swordsmanship, their swordsmanship is very fast, and their swordsmanship is terrifying.

Suddenly, a sword stabbed obliquely from the west with a "pong file", the speed was as fast as a gust of wind, and the true qi was as strong as a fire. There are still a few people who can have such a strong sword qi, but there is only one person with such speed, and that is the Whirlwind Sword, Li Chengfeng.

These two swordsmen are not bad, they immediately changed their sword styles, one stabbed to the left of Li Chengfeng, and the other stabbed to the right of Li Chengfeng.

Both of them are very fast, both of them have strong moves, and both of them have very dense moves, like raindrops that keep falling at this moment. They made ten moves after ten moves, and then ten moves, and then ten moves. Doesn't give people the slightest chance to breathe.

At this time, there was a man whose feet seemed to drift in the rain, and then a sword stabbed out, and a lot of raindrops dripped from that sword. He blocked the fat swordsman.

At this moment, the form suddenly reversed, and Li Chengfeng, who was on the verge of failure with great difficulty, suddenly became more comfortable. Li Chengfeng's body turned around, stabbed, and the fierce sword qi stabbed towards the thin swordsman, and the sword was dodged by the swordsman, and then Li Chengfeng stabbed several swords in a row, just like the rain falling from the sky at this moment, as if there was no end.

At this time, the thin swordsman looked extremely difficult and embarrassed, he was originally attacking, it was a killing move, but at the moment he could only defend, and he was defeated and retreated. He can't do anything other than defend.

Suddenly, Li Chengfeng stabbed out another sword, this sword was faster than all the swords he had stabbed just now, and it was also more violent than the true qi at other times. The thin swordsman couldn't believe his eyes, he knew that he couldn't stop this sword, and he couldn't dodge it.

But just when the thin swordsman felt that his life was about to come to an end, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and his speed was even faster than the whirlwind sword and Li Chengfeng's sword. I saw Li Chengfeng's sword piercing his shoulder.

The thin swordsman shouted, "General Liu Baiyu!"

At this moment, everything stopped in the eyes of the thin swordsman, and the only thing that was still moving was the blood flowing from Liu Baiyu's shoulder, the red blood, dripping on the ground drop by drop, mixed with the rain.

Liu Baiyu said with a smile: "Han Zhen, I'm fine!"

As he spoke, he used his true qi to force Li Chengfeng's sword out of his body.

Li Chengfeng was shocked by that powerful true qi and took two steps back, and the tip of his sword was dripping blood, red blood, Liu Baiyu's blood.

But at this time, Li Chengfeng, who was obviously standing on the upper hand, his arm was trembling, trembling for no reason.

At this time, the battle between Huang Xing and the fat swordsman was still going on. Although the fat swordsman looks like a pig, no one thinks he is a pig after seeing his sword, and instead the person who says he is a pig will look like a pig.

He had already stabbed out more than a dozen swords in an instant, each sword fast enough and ruthless enough.

At this time, Huang Xing already had seven or eight sword wounds on his body, although they were not fatal, but they were indeed uncomfortable. The speed and power of his sword were also diminished by these injuries.

But on the other hand, this fat swordsman's speed did not slow down, but became faster and faster.

He first stabbed Huang Xing with ten swords, then fifteen swords, and then twenty swords.

Every sword is fast, every sword is ruthless, every sword is fast and ruthless.

Huang Xing kept dodging, and his body kept being cut by his sword.

At this moment, he is crumbling, like a butterfly flying in a storm, and he may be knocked down by the rain at any time and lose his life.

At that moment, the fat swordsman felt that he was about to lose his hold, but Huang Xing raised his sword and stabbed it out from a place that no one could have imagined. The fat swordsman's face became ugly. He was already fat, and fat people have more blood. Huang Xing's sword had already pierced into his body, and the red blood spurted out like a red fountain.

Everyone was taken aback by the scene.

Huang Xing smiled, although this sword was not fatal, it was impossible for this fat swordsman to fight.

After Huang Xing's body stabbed the fat swordsman, he suddenly felt an unprecedented exhaustion, and then he collapsed.

Qian Wenfei swept over, picked up Huang Xing's body, and left.

After Huang Xing, Mu Jin also hugged the fat swordsman's body and left the battlefield first.

The rain is still falling, still heavy, and shows no signs of stopping. The raindrops couldn't wait to fall to the ground, washing away the blood on the ground.

At this time, Sikong Yu was on one side, and Li Chengfeng and Wang Linglu were fighting.

And first, on Liu Baiyu and Xiong Chaoqun's side, there are still five people who can fight.

And these five are not weak.

Now Li Chengfeng and each of them are out of breath, and there is an indescribable sense of exhaustion in everyone's heart.

At this time, two big men had already rushed towards Wang Linglu, one holding a double gun in his hand. The other person holds a pair of judges' pens in his hands, but this pair of judges' pens is much, much larger than the average judge's pen.

The two of them rushed towards Wang Linglu together, and Wang Linglu's petals flew in the rain, surrounding the two of them. But the bodies of these two men seemed to be made of iron, and her petals could not pierce their flesh.

The two of them rushed in the direction of Wang Linglu as if they were wild beasts seeing their prey.

Wang Linglu stepped back and smiled: "You two are too ungentlemanly, this is not good." ”

Although the corners of Wang Linglu's mouth were smiling, there was no smile in her eyes, and instead of smiling, there was a trace of pain.

Her arms were already trembling, and the True Qi in her body was almost exhausted after a long battle. It's like a river that has dried up.

"Ning!" Wang Linglu said softly.

Wang Linglu spit out these petals with a word, and in an instant, they became a sharp weapon for killing. The petals pierced the two big men. The two big men did feel a pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

But they screamed violently, and with their screams released a mountain of true qi, and in an instant the petals lost their vitality and fell to the ground and were wet by the rain. When those petals fell to the ground, Wang Linglu also spit out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes suddenly became hazy. The blood was immediately washed away by the rain that dripped down from it.

She saw a man stop in front of her, and suddenly five people called him, and he felt the overwhelming true qi echoing in the rain, between heaven and earth.

She suddenly felt a hand snatch her up from her waist, and it seemed strangely warm.

At this time, Sikong Yu was sitting on the ground, constantly running Zhou Tian Dafa, constantly improving the true qi in his body-

"Do you want me to help you?" said the black dragon.

Sikong Yu did not reply to his words.

"You're not in a good position right now. ”

Sikong Yu opened his eyes, because he felt that his body was already filled with true qi, and Zhou Tian Dafa could no longer operate.

At this time, his body was extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that his body was about to be blown apart by the true qi in his body.

He jerked to his feet and flew out in an instant. The palm of his hand became a claw, and he grabbed Liu Baiyu's neck at once, and it was too late for Liu Baiyu to resist. At that moment, Sikong Yu shouted, "Dragon Flame!"

As he spoke, flames erupted from his palm, but at the same time, Sikong Yu suddenly felt that his palm was empty.

After that palm, there were only three burnt feathers. Then Liu Baiyu appeared a zhang away. His snow-white clothes had been burned, and his hair was messy. It looks extremely embarrassing in the rain.

But Sikong Yu began to attack again, and his body began to spin, like a cannonball, like Liu Baiyu shooting past.

At this time, Liu Baiyu jumped up like a spring in the rain, although his current situation was embarrassing, his martial arts were still in his head.

He knew that Sikong Yu's body was full of true qi at this time, and his true qi had almost been consumed in the protracted battle just now. The most rational way now is to drag it until his true qi is exhausted.

I saw that Sikong Yu threw more than twenty punches in an instant, and each punch carried a huge amount of true qi and flames.

The true qi in Sikong Yu's body now is like a continuous fountain, as if it has an inexhaustible power.

Sikong Yu punched out more than two dozen punches at the moment, and the speed was getting faster and faster, just like the raindrops that were constantly falling from the sky now.

But now Liu Baiyu's speed is getting slower and slower.

Xiong Chaoqun watched their fight, his heart was already desperate, he knew that if he came, then he would have fallen to the ground and turned into charcoal by now.

Suddenly, Liu Baiyu fell to the ground, and Sikong Yu punched him, his fist carrying true qi and raging flames. No one can dodge this punch, and Liu Baiyu will definitely die if this punch goes down.

Someone in the crowd suddenly began to shout: "General Liu Baiyu! General Liu Baiyu!"

But all this was useless, because no one could stop Sikong Yu's punch.

At the moment when Sikong Yu was about to hit Liu Baiyu, Sikong Yu felt that someone grabbed his shoulder, but he couldn't break free.

Suddenly, his body fell backwards, not that he was going backwards, but that there was a force he couldn't resist pulling him backwards.

In an instant, he was thrown out of the way.

Sikong Yu was slammed to the ground, because of this fall, his body was covered with mud, and he looked embarrassed.

At this moment, a person in a black robe, black hair, and a black mask blocked Liu Baiyu's body. He said, "How about being here today?"

Sikong Yu said: "Do the people who beat me want to leave?"

The black robe said, "What do you want?"

Sikong Yu said: "I want him to die!"

Saying that, Sikong Yu used the Wind Shadow Step and galloped towards Liu Baiyu, his mouth shouting, "Dragon Flame!"

In an instant, flames shot out of his palm.

The black-robed man looked at the menacing flames and said, "Dark Gate!"

In an instant, a door appeared in front of the black robe, the door opened, and after the flames entered, the door closed again, and then there was no movement.

Sikong Yu tried a few more times, but both the flames and the true qi were engulfed by the dark gate, and then there was no movement.

The black-robed man said, "Do you want to try again?"

Sikong Yu looked at this black-robed man who came out of nowhere, with anger and helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that no matter what method he used, he would not be able to break through this dark door, at least not with his current ability.

Seeing that Sikong Yu no longer spoke, the black-robed man walked among the soldiers and said, "Is there a marching bed?"

Several soldiers replied: "Yes." ”

The black-robed man said, "Carry those who can't move." ”

Several soldiers stood up and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, he took out the marching bed from a space. Carrying Xiong Chaoqun, the few seriously injured people left.

When he left, Li Chengfeng suddenly stabbed a sword at the back of the black-robed man, and the black-robed man did not look back, but his black-robed robe suddenly flew up, throwing out a few bits of rain, and at that moment, a force hit Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng's arm trembled The sword in his hand flew out in an instant. I felt a piercing pain in my wrist.

The rain is still falling, and it is still raining a lot, very much.

Sikong Yu stood in the rain and heard the black-robed voice: "Thank you today, let us go." ”

When Sikong Yu heard this, his mouth was bitter.