The punch was almost subtle to the limit.

However, it is not subtle in Wang Cheng's boxing and martial arts. Rather, it is subtle in his control of the situation and his grasp of the timing.

That is, the level of wisdom.

When he observed Na Ye, he never forgot the essence of a martial artist - qi and blood!

No matter how strong Na Ye was on the surface, he couldn't hide the changes in his body's qi and blood, and the large streams of blood that kept shooting out from those two wounds had already exposed the weakness of his qi and blood.

Moreover, Wang Cheng saw that the sniper hiding in the mountain was definitely a master and could be trusted.

Rumble......

So this punch, like the sniper's shot, is a pre-judgment shot.

The air exploded, and the strength condensed again, and his punch hit Na Ye's waist and kidneys firmly.

There was a bang.

Na Ye trembled when he was punched by Wang Cheng, and he didn't lift his breath when he was beaten, and his body couldn't exert his strength.

Followed by.

Daoist Changhe and Monk Mingde did not disappoint Wang Cheng, and rushed forward almost without a gap, enveloping Na Ye's whole body with a punch and a palm.

Na Ye's face turned extremely red, his feet trembled, and he hurriedly raised his hands to block his chest.

Bang bang......

After two muffled sounds in no particular order, a punch from Taoist Changhe and a palm from Monk Mingde both hit Na Ye's body.

knocked this peerless master of more than eight meters off the ground and flew out.

Pedal Pedal ......

Na Ye flew more than three meters away and landed, staggering back three steps before stabilizing his body.

He didn't have time to speak. There is also no time to adjust.

Because. At the same time as he was knocked out by the two masters. A gunshot rang out in the air, and the bullets had already been fired, and the target was where he landed now.

Na Ye's face was almost distorted with anger, and his heart was unusually aggrieved, but also unusually panicked, smelling the breath of death.

If there was no sniper master on the mountain, he would have been face-to-face with the Changhe Taoist and the Mingde monk. In addition, Wang Cheng and the three of them will not have the slightest fear, and they can even kill the three of them on the spot one by one.

At the beginning, Na Ye didn't pay attention to anyone present at all.

Even if the three Changhe Daoists joined forces with the three masters of the Great Snow Mountain, he was already confident that he could retreat with his whole body, and he might be able to kill one or two people by surprise before leaving.

This is the confidence and strength of a peerless master.

Right now.

Things were clearly unexpected.

His own life was in danger.

Call......

In the air, a bullet came at him, aiming at his heart.

At the same time, in front of him, the Taoist priest of Changhe. Monk Mingde and Wang Cheng rushed over again.

Laugh at!

There was a bang.

At the critical moment, Na Ye forcibly moved half a step under his feet again. At the same time, he blocked it with his hand, and the bullet pierced the muscles of his arm, unloading part of the sprint bag, and then piercing directly into the middle of his chest, avoiding the position of his heart.

A stream of blood shot out and spilled on the head of the monk Mingde who rushed in front of him, making the old monk look hideous and terrifying.

The Changhe Taoist chased after him, and a punch of Tiangang Thunder hit Na Ye's heart in an instant.

Thunder Jin erupted, and Na Ye's heart was paralyzed for a moment, and his qi and blood were stagnant for a moment, so that he still couldn't exert his strength at the first time.

Monk Mingde's palm also came instantly, and the palm slapped on the wound where Na Ye was shot in the middle of the chest, and once again shot a stream of blood, and at the same time knocked Na Ye's whole person flying.

And that's not all.

Wang Cheng rushed up again at this time, still with a fierce punch.

At this moment, he is in the process of breaking through the realm of the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique, and the blood veins in his body are always breeding qi and blood, so he can burst out without scruples, even if the blood veins in his body are almost exploding, and the stinging pain stimulates the nerves, but the next moment the qi and blood are restored, which is also a tempering process.

This punch is still a punch in which he gathers his strength with the pace of a god and gathers his fists!

Bang......

Na Ye was hit by the Changhe Taoist and the Mingde monk one after another, coupled with the injury of the bullet at that moment, he couldn't do it at all within a few breaths, and he couldn't even make movements, so he could only fly in the air, which was the most deadly.

He saw Wang Wang Cheng catch up with him, and a solid punch hit him in the chest again.

Click!

Wang Cheng's punch was in the same position as his master Changhe Daoist, and finally broke Na Ye's heart and sternum with one punch, severely hurting his heart.

Burst!

Na Ye flew in the air, and a large mouthful of viscous blood spit out and spilled it directly on Wang Cheng's body. His eyes were round, and he looked at Wang Cheng staringly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He didn't expect that he would die today, let alone die here, or even die at the hands of Wang Cheng, a junior.

Bang bang............

After Wang Cheng punched with all his strength, he didn't stop, and his body flew in the air following Na Ye's body. His second, third, and fourth punches also came immediately, all hitting the same position in Na Ye's heart, shattering the sternum in this place, and blood flew out of his chest, and streams of hot blood shot out from his heart, spilling Wang Cheng's body again.

Rumble......

Wang Cheng didn't know how many punches he punched, and when he felt that the breath in his body was weak, he stopped, and his body fell to the ground at this time.

Na Ye's body smashed to the ground like a stone, kicking up a cloud of dirt, and it looked like it was covered in blood, which was a little terrifying. He lay on the ground motionless, his mouthful of blood was still spitting out, mixed in the soil, staining the ground red, and his heart was almost shattered by Wang Cheng, but he still did not die on the spot.

The body of this peerless master can be described as magical.

Wang Cheng stood in front of Na Ye with a solemn expression, still on guard all the time, afraid that Na Ye would suddenly jump up and make a move.

Daoist Changhe and Monk Mingde also hurriedly followed, and both of them also stared at Na Ye with wary faces, full of qi and blood. is also ready to shoot at any time.

"Ah...... Batu stops ......"

Then.

Not far from the other side, there was a sudden exclamation from Baye.

Wang Cheng looked over in surprise. His eyes widened suddenly.

Because. He saw that Agora was suddenly attacked by Batu while he was killing the mercenaries who were shooting one by one. An arm was cut off by a knife, and then Batu slashed Agula in the abdomen again, and a large amount of blood spilled out, Agula suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and he should be dead.

The first master of the Great Snow Mountain. After all, he died at the hands of his own apprentice.

"Hahahahaha...... Baye, come and suffer death too, you all deserve to die!"

Batu laughed loudly, his face was full of madness, and he waved the blade in his hand and slashed towards Baye next to him.

Baye hurriedly retreated, his face changed drastically, but he still couldn't bear to look at the master Bo Agula whose body was still trembling on the ground.

Buhe, Muren, and Bale were all stunned when they saw this scene, and they all gave up the mercenaries who were chasing and killing. The three of them rushed over together, wanting to kill Batu, the rebel son who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and killed his master.

But. At this time, Jaeger also suddenly retreated from the mountain with a group of mercenaries and opened fire on Buhe's side. They can't kill Batuu.

Jagger pulled Batu and ran towards the exit of the valley to the north, shouting to the others, "Go quickly." ”

One by one, the mercenaries ran towards the north, and kept shooting at the crowd in the snowy mountains as they walked, and a group of mercenaries specifically aimed at Buhe and Muren, and a few masters of Bale kept shooting at several people, so that they couldn't get close at all, and could only keep dodging bullets.

Jaeger's eyes looked deeply at Wang Cheng and the others.

He saw the tall figure lying on the ground like a god in his mind, and the expression on his face didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, and shouted again: "Pay attention to cover, all retreat......"

More than half of the hundreds of mercenaries brought by Yeager are dead at the moment. He just took dozens of people to go up the mountain to kill those snipers, but he was beaten back, and more than half of them were killed or wounded, and he knew that he couldn't do anything, so he had to retreat, and found that the situation in the valley was out of control, and he could only retreat completely, otherwise they would all die here.

Na Ye is dead!

Jaeger still couldn't believe this fact.

However, the next moment, under Jaeger's gaze, Na Ye, who was lying on the ground, slowly sat up, and his tall body still looked as tall as a mountain.

Yeager shuddered, knowing that this was an opportunity, and hurriedly accelerated his retreat.

When Wang Cheng, Taoist Changhe and Monk Mingde saw this scene, they were all tense and almost about to do it again.

However, they all clearly felt that Na Ye's body temperature and qi and blood were extremely weak, so they endured it and didn't make a move, Na Ye no longer posed any threat to them.

cough cough cough ............

Na Ye coughed a few times hurriedly, spit out a few mouthfuls of viscous blood again, touched his bloody chest, looked at the blood on his hands, looked at Wang Cheng and the three of them with complicated eyes, and said with a gasp: "I didn't expect that I would also die." ”

"Ming Ye, everyone has a death, even if you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, even if you further truly cultivate to the Innate Secret Realm, there will be a death, but sooner or later. Like you, you have done a lot of evil in your life, and if you can live until now, you can have this strength, you are already blind, you are content. ”

Monk Mingde said with hatred on his face, a little disgusted with God's injustice.

Ming Ye was Na Ye's Dharma name in the Vajra Sect back then. When he betrayed the Vajra Sect, he killed many people from the Vajra Sect, and then took refuge in Lao Maozi and changed his name to Na Ye.

Ahem......

Na Ye wanted to laugh, but as soon as the breath in his body moved, he coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the sky and said, "Can I still be called Ming Ye?"

"No, I'm just reminding you that you used to have this Dharma name, to remind you not to forget what you did. ”

Monk Mingde shook his head and said firmly.

Wang Cheng looked at his master Changhe Taoist with his fists clenched, and Taoist Changhe shook his head gently, signaling Wang Cheng not to act rashly.

The master and apprentice watched quietly, and after expelling the mercenaries from the north around them, they began to slowly surround them, and most of the residents of Daxue Mountain who were full of fierce murderous intent did not seem to see it.

Na Ye sat there, sitting cross-legged, as if he had been a high-ranking monk, looked at Mingde and said, "Back then, I was sure to kill Mingde, who are you?"

Monk Mingde's expression softened, his hands folded, and he pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, I am Mingde." ”

"Ahem, you think you are, then you are. ”

Na Ye didn't continue to pursue this, his eyes looked at Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng, and sighed, "Changhe, how long have you waited for today?"

Changhe looked at Na Ye with a serious expression, and said lightly: "I've been waiting for fifty years." ”

"How long have you waited for your apprentice?"

Na Ye looked at Wang Cheng and asked again.

Changhe's expression flashed with a hint of pride, and he said affirmatively: "Seventy years." ”

"Take care of your apprentice. ”

Na Ye stared at Wang Cheng and said lightly. Then he slowly closed his eyes, his breath disappeared at once, and the rate of bleeding from several wounds also decreased.

His heart stopped beating, and the pressure in his blood plummeted.

Wang Cheng stepped forward slowly, touched the major artery in Na Ye's neck, and made sure that this guy was really dead.

This peerless master of the Far North died at their hands, and even if he died, his body still sat there straight, never falling.

This is the backbone of a warrior.

Monk Mingde clasped his hands together, sighed a long sigh, and whispered the Buddha's name again, not much pleasure of revenge in his heart, but felt a trace of melancholy.

The Vajra Sect was almost wiped out because of a battle for decades.

Even if you kill Na Ye, the initiator at this moment, what will happen?

The Vajra Sect is still destroyed, and now the mountain gate cannot be opened, leaving only a few outer disciples to work as mercenaries in Africa and live a life of outlaws.

It can be said that the monk Mingde has infinite melancholy in his heart.

However, Daoist Changhe's eyes were very puzzled and heavy, and he stared at Monk Mingde very vigilantly.

Wang Cheng was also the same as his master, looking at the old monk Mingde with wary eyes.

Na Ye's words just now revealed a lot of information.

The old monk Mingde in front of him has a problem with his identity.

With a master like Na Ye, there will definitely be no problems with memory, and he is absolutely confident in killing people, he remembers that he killed Mingde back then, so he should have killed Mingde.

Who is the Mingde monk in front of you?

"Kill them!"

However, at this time, they had to face another problem, and a loud shout rang out in the surrounding crowd.

Hundreds of Mongolian warriors surrounding Wang Cheng, Taoist Changhe, and Mingde Monk were all full of hatred and murderous intent, and shouted together with that voice: "Kill them and avenge the Sect Master Agoura......"

"Kill them ......"

"Kill them ......"

The sound of neatness resounded through the valley.

Jaeger had retreated with Batu, and fled quickly to the north, leaving corpses strewn across the valley.

Buhe, Muren, Bale, Baye, Aiding-san, Amur and several other masters of the Great Snow Mountains did not continue to chase. They walked over and looked at Wang Cheng and the three of them with complicated eyes.

Bang......

At this time, there was a sudden sound in the air again, resounding through the valley.

Then, a bullet snorted in front of Bucher, who was walking forward, and was just a foot away from hitting him in the foot.

Buhe and the others had to stop, and they all looked at Wang Cheng and Taoist priests Changhe, as well as the old monk Mingde.

This shot is a warning. (To be continued.) )