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"Wang Cheng be careful!"

The Changhe Taoist priest was in the air, and rushed towards the Situ old monster in front of him with a punch, and when he saw that the old Situ monster almost shot at Wang Cheng with all his strength, his expression changed in an instant, and he shouted a reminder: "Get out of the way." ”

He didn't dare to let Wang Cheng and Situ fight hard at all.

Situ Lao Wei is indeed not his opponent of Changhe Laodao, but he is also a top master of the older generation who has practiced boxing for more than 60 years, and has even touched the realm of Guoshu boxing.

With the full force of such a master, a truck will be shattered.

However, Wang Cheng did not dodge at this time, supported his body with one leg, and kicked out the tenth step with his right foot without reservation, and under the huge force, his left foot sank into the ground by more than half a foot!

Situ Old Monster's eyes were fierce, his face was full of coldness, and he had already made no secret of his killing intent towards Wang Cheng.

Nalan Feng, who was still conscious on the ground, gasped for breath, and saw Wang Cheng and Situ Lao Wei fighting hard, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He admitted that Wang Cheng was indeed much stronger than him, but he would never believe that Wang Cheng would have the strength to fight hard with the top masters of the older generation like Situ Laowei.

"Wang Cheng!"

"Master......"

Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun both shouted with a great change in their expressions, and ran towards Wang Cheng together.

Perhaps, among all the people present, only Lu Dahu, who had just been kicked out by Wang Cheng, had a little belief in his heart that Wang Cheng now had some strength to fight against Situ Old Monster.

The force of that kick made Lu Dahu still have palpitations now, and his body was still sitting on the ground and couldn't move. The blood has collapsed.

Under the watchful eye of all.

Wang Cheng kicked and struck together with Situ Laowei's palm in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Situ Laowei's mouth overflowed with a sinister smile. Finger changes. The strength is more condensed, and he wants to directly crush the soles of Wang Cheng's kicks, and first abolish one of Wang Cheng's legs.

And yet, the next moment!

The moment Situ Laowei's palm touched Wang Cheng's soles, his expression changed dramatically in an instant, and he found that the condensed strength on his palms could not break out at all, and he was directly suppressed by the huge and incomparable force on Wang Cheng's feet.

At this moment, he didn't feel like he was fighting against Wang Cheng. It was as if there was not a person on the other side, but a mountain peak, and a sense of powerlessness rose in my heart.

The kind of strong force on Wang Cheng's feet that he couldn't resist directly exploded the strength on Situ Laowei's fingers, and there was a burst of artillery explosions in the air.

Bang bang...... The sound is constant.

Both of them stopped in an instant.

Wang Cheng maintained the action of kicking, and Situ Lao Wei maintained the action of grabbing it with one claw. Between the contact between the palms of their hands and the soles of their feet, the two of them stopped in place, but the air around the two of them continued to explode, and the turbulent air currents rushed out one after another, condensing into a whirlwind. Directly blew the Nalan Peak on the ground and rolled out, and the wolf was incessant.

Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun, who rushed over, were also stopped by the violent air current. Zhang Shaoyun also fell directly to the roll back.

Burst!

Wang Cheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his right leg was already numb, and his whole body was a little numb, and the qi and blood in his body were empty, and there was no trace of strength.

And although the old monster Situ was blocked by Wang Cheng face-to-face, but the old guy was shocked in his heart, but his strength was not damaged at all, and when he was about to use his strength again to abolish Wang Cheng's foot, a fierce scream suddenly sounded behind him!

The Changhe Taoist priest would not give him another chance to strike at all, he had already come behind him, and this punch was a punch with all his strength, and the power was absolutely amazing.

Situ Lao Wei was horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue to attack Wang Cheng. He hurriedly turned to the side of his body, exerted force under his feet, turned half a step to the side, and then rotated his hands, and cast his silk winding hand to resist the punch of the Changhe Taoist priest, and the silk winding strength was condensed, and in an instant, it brought up a stream of air flowing between his hands.

Rumble......

However, no matter how hard Situ Lao Wei tried, he was powerless to resist this time. I saw that he was directly punched by the Changhe Taoist and flew out, and Dao Daogang's anger exploded, and the cloth strip on his body was smashed again, leaving only a strip of cloth on his waist to block the vital points of his body, revealing a strong and emaciated body.

Bang......

Situ Lao Wei flew out directly, broke a pillar, smashed the wall again, and fell outside the courtyard, with all the skeletal muscles on his body already damaged.

And the Changhe Taoist was furious in his heart, he didn't stop, he shouted angrily again, and his figure followed, instantly catching up with Situ Lao Wei, and once again punched down mercilessly.

Situ Laowei's expression was extremely pale, and he shouted: "Old Dao, stop, I admit defeat." ”

"It's useless to admit defeat, you are going to die today!"

The Changhe Taoist shouted angrily, ignored Situ Laowei, and smashed down again with a punch.

Situ Lao Wei hurriedly raised his qi again to resist, and was punched out by the Changhe Taoist priest, and his body broke the trunk of a tree that was the thickness of a person, and he fell to the ground with a big mouthful of blood and spit on the ground, and his body was already languishing. He fell to the ground, without the strength to continue to move, looked at the old Taoist, and shouted with difficulty: "Old Dao, I admit defeat, you can't kill me." ”

The killing intent between the expressions of the Changhe Taoist priest was condensed, and he didn't pay attention to Situ Laowei's begging for mercy at all, and a punch fell, directly taking Situ Laowei's head, this punch was a nirvana punch, and if it really hit down, Situ Laowei's head would definitely turn into a broken watermelon.

"Master, don't kill him!"

Wang Cheng suddenly said something in the back at this time.

Daoist Changhe had sharp ears, so he naturally heard the apprentice's words immediately, so he moved his fist, moved a little away, and hit Situ Laowei's shoulder with a punch, but did not hit his head.

There was a crunch click, and blood splattered everywhere.

The fist of the Changhe Taoist is not as simple as Wang Cheng's fist, and Wang Cheng hits the opponent with broken muscles and bones at most. And the fist of the Changhe Taoist was condensed, and when the punch fell, the lethality was amazing. Situ Laowei's shoulders were directly beaten and the flesh and blood were blurred. Mori Bai's bones were broken and exposed. The arm is directly detached from the shoulder.

An arm was knocked off on the spot!

Situ Laowei's face was distorted. Suddenly let out a miserable scream, his left hand covered the right arm that had been broken, his eyes were red and he glared at the Changhe Taoist priest, and shouted: "Ah...... Old Dao, you, you, you are so ruthless!"

He didn't say anything about revenge, which would only anger the old Taoist. Because he is self-aware. There are not many people in the world who can find the old Taoist priest to take revenge, even if he further condenses his strength, he does not have the ability.

Daoist Changhe looked at Situ Lao Wei condescendingly, his expression was very disdainful, and he said lightly: "If you want to kill my apprentice in person, can I still spare you?" If it weren't for the fact that my apprentice was okay and asked me to spare your life, you would be a dead man by now. I haven't been down the mountain for decades, and it seems that you Situ old dog has forgotten my methods. ”

How can anyone who survives the war years be kind? The old Taoist priest's hands were also stained with blood to protect himself.

Although the Changhe Taoist priest has indeed achieved results in cultivating his life and temperament on Wusheng Mountain in the past few decades. But once his anger is aroused, the ferocity is terrifying enough.

It doesn't seem to be enjoyable. He stepped on Situ Old Monster's head again, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of here now, otherwise I won't be able to help but kill you, an old dog." ”

Situ Lao Wei was full of wolves, and he was scattered by the Qi and blood of the Changhe Taoist priest several punches one after another, and he also lost most of his mobility, lying on the ground, staring at Changhe with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Old Dao, you have the ability to kill me now." ”

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare?"

The eyes of the Changhe Taoist priest were fierce, and he was about to step on the head of Situ Old Monster when he raised his foot.

Wang Cheng was helped by Yang Qingyu to sit down at this time, leaning on Yang Qingyu's body tiredly, smelling Yang Qingyu's fresh body fragrance, his heart was much more comfortable, and he shouted to his master Changhe Taoist: "Master stop, let him go." Within three years, I personally went to take his dog's life and personally avenged today's revenge. ”

The feet of the Changhe Taoist priest hung on the head of Situ Lao Wei and did not go down, then he turned to Wang Cheng and said loudly: "Okay, I will believe my apprentice." Situ old monster, I will keep your life for my apprentice first, you can go. ”

Yang Qingyu pinched Wang Cheng's pulse and looked at it carefully, his face was full of sadness, and he said in a low voice: "Dao Chief, Wang Cheng's body is now empty of qi and blood, and his hands and right leg are injured, what should I do with this martial arts competition?

Wang Cheng leaned on Yang Qingyu's arms and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not Yan Zhan's injury, give me two days to recover, and I won't delay the matter of the martial arts competition." ”

The Changhe Taoist walked quickly to Wang Cheng's side, and also grabbed Wang Cheng's pulse and looked at it, his eyes swept over the injuries on Wang Cheng's body, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure it's okay? If you can't compare, then give up this time, your body is the most important, and I just lose some face." ”

In the heart of the Taoist priest Changhe, Wang Cheng is definitely a more important existence than himself. He himself was about to become a thing of the past, but Wang Cheng was the future of Wusheng Mountain.

Lu Dahu finally relieved his breath, walked over and helped up the old monster Situ, who was already pale and forcibly sealed his blood to stop the bleeding, looked at the broken arm, and said with palpitations: "Mr. Situ, let's go first." ”

Situ Old Monster's facial muscles were still trembling, his eyes stared fiercely at Wang Cheng and Changhe Daoist, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and take Nalan Feng and Nalan Changfeng away together." ”

Looking at the few Changhe Taoist priests inside, Lu Dahu suddenly didn't have the courage to go in, and said in a low voice: "Let's go first, wait for me to send someone to take them away." ”

Situ Lao Wei turned his head and glared at Lu Dahu fiercely, and shouted: "What are you afraid of? He dares to kill you? Go, take the two Nalan brothers out, we can't leave them alone." ”

Lu Dahu reluctantly agreed, turned around and walked in. Seeing that Wang Cheng and Daoist Changhe ignored him, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and as soon as he picked up Nalan Changfeng, who was unconscious and broke his leg, and Nalan Feng, who was awake and unable to move on the ground, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Stop!"

Wang Cheng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to Lu Dahu.

Lu Dahu's body was shocked, he stopped, carried a person with both hands, turned to look at Wang Cheng, and said with an ugly expression: "Wang Cheng, I fought side by side with you that day, and I am also the one who escorted you over." Sell me a face, today's matter is over, the matter between you and the brothers of the Nalan family, how about it will be calculated in the future?"

Wang Cheng looked at the sober Nalan Peak on Lu Dahu's shoulder, and said lightly: "Director Lu, today's matter is not something that can be settled, and your face is not so big. If Nalan Feng loses, then he has to kneel down and apologize to me, this is what he said and promised. I have already punished him for his cheating, even if it has been exposed. ”

Staring at Nalan Peak, Wang Cheng shouted: "However, if you lose, you should kneel for me, then you have to kneel before you can leave." Otherwise, Director Lu, you can leave him, you can all go, but Nalan Peak can't. ”

Until now, Wang Cheng still remembers the undisguised killing intent of Nalan Feng when he took advantage of the danger just now.

If it weren't for the inability to move his body and exert his strength, Wang Cheng might have forcibly killed Nalan Feng on the spot.

This kind of person, not killing is not enough to relieve hatred.

Lu Dahu had nothing to say all of a sudden, because Wang Cheng was indeed right, and he was not Nalan Peak, so he couldn't refute anything, let alone help Nalan Feng offend Wang Cheng.

Nalan Feng's eyes were full of hatred and looked at Wang Cheng, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Cheng, you are so ruthless, you have already won, and you still have to kill all of them?"

At this time, Nalan Peak can already be said to be ruined, the spine bones are seriously injured, which has already injured the martial artist's roots, plus the muscles and muscles of one hand have been trampled on. Unless the Nalan family did everything they could to treat him, it would be possible to heal many injuries in the spine and bones, as well as shattered palms.

Moreover, even if he is cured, he will have some hidden dangers, and he has already lost the possibility of standing at the peak of the world's martial artists in the future.

After adjusting his breathing for a while, Wang Cheng had already regained a trace of strength, and his right leg was not so numb, he stood up at the moment, looked at Nalan Feng with disdain, and said: "Nalan Feng, you are really despicable and shameless enough, and you are still qualified to threaten me until now? Is the Nalan family amazing? Since you said that you will not die, then you will not die, and my Martial Saint Mountain is not afraid of anyone in the world." Even if you don't die, then you have to kneel down in front of me today. ”

The Changhe Taoist priest let go of Wang Cheng's pulse, and his heart relaxed slightly, Wang Cheng's body did not hurt the fundamental Yan zhòng injuries, they were all minor injuries and flesh injuries, with Wang Cheng's internal qi and blood transportation methods, he could indeed recover most of them in one day.

Looking at Lu Dahu, Lao Dao said: "Dahu, let go of the boy of the Nalan family, if you don't kneel down for my apprentice, neither of them can leave." ”

Lu Dahu was bitter in his heart, and he didn't dare to resist the words of Taoist Changhe, so he could only put the two brothers of the Nalan family on the ground, and then stood aside without saying a word, choosing to stay out of the matter.

"Nalan Peak, fulfill your promise. ”

Wang Cheng looked at Nalan Peak on the ground and said coldly: "Kneel, you can go." (To be continued......)