Chapter 12: Defeat
The old man's figure disappeared instantly when the formation of the platform flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the hall where An Ji and the others were. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
From a distance, an old man stood on the stone path outside the hall, motionless, his body trembled slightly, looking head-on, his eyes were full of horror, how could such a powerful aura appear here?
This breath is strange and familiar, with the smell of death, and the cold is refreshing, and people can't help but shiver slightly in this sunny sky.
The old man was very puzzled, and his brain began to run rapidly.
He froze, not daring to move, for the overflowing breath threatened him, and he did not dare to move, for fear of causing trouble.
In such a stalemate, all the disciples were also preparing, and they were more or less confused and worried in their hearts, and they didn't know what had alarmed the patriarch.
In the hall, the two middle-aged men heard the voice of the old man, and they were very excited, because they were saved, in their opinion, the master was extremely strong, and all difficulties could be properly solved in the hands of the master.
They were in a critical situation of blind trust in the most respected master on weekdays, they had noticed earlier that the momentum emanating from An Ji's body was far from being comparable to their master, but they still instinctively deceived themselves, and the master could save them.
At this time, An Ji's body had moved, as if it was slow and sick, and in an instant, the pale middle-aged man was kicked out, smashed the table and chairs, and scratched a large area of blood on the ground, which was a little oozing.
The pale middle-aged man screamed, wow, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his originally pale face became even paler, bloodless, like a dead corpse.
His ribs were broken and shattered by An Ji's kick, and there were rib residues that hurt his internal organs, and his body that had been beaten by decades of cultivation was like paper paste under An Ji's feet, and it shattered when he touched it.
Xiaohu was frightened by An Ji's moment, he never expected An Ji to be able to injure the two of them in such a short time, it was too fast to see it at all.
The pale-faced middle-aged second senior brother was also shocked, he didn't expect that his third junior brother with extraordinary physical cultivation qualifications would have no power to resist under An Ji's attack, and he would be defeated at the touch of a button.
At the same time, he was also shocked by An Ji's speed against the sky, as powerful as he actually didn't catch the slightest movement of An Ji, how could this not make him frightened and tremble.
If An Ji's kick was on him, it would be unimaginable-he was not good at foreign physical skills at all, and even the master praised the physical skills of his three junior brothers, but it had no effect at An Ji's feet, everything became a joke, and he was defeated with one kick.
Although he also dabbled in foreign martial arts under the influence of the third junior brother, he was only dabbling in it, and he had not achieved any climate at all, and it was far from being as deep as the third junior brother's kung fu practice. This body is not enough to see at the feet of An Ji, if you kick it, you will be kicked in two, spill blood, and hate it.
The old man heard the pale middle-aged man's screams outside, and his heart shook.
can't wait any longer, otherwise his apprentice may end up with hatred, and from then on, Yin and Yang will be separated, and there will be no day to see each other again.
The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body exploded and retreated, wanting to dodge and retreat, but unexpectedly, a wave of momentum came and flew it away, the old man tried his best to resist but was still counterattacked, and an arm suddenly turned into nothing, without any warning, everything was so natural, it seemed to be like this.
The old man was lying on the ground, his face was painful, he couldn't get up again for a long time, he was recuperating from his injuries, this time the injury was so serious that he could barely use his mana anymore.
But in the end, he is in the realm of the three flowers gathering at the top, refining the power of the later stage of refining and transforming qi, generating essence qi, circulating the whole body, nourishing the body, and recovering from injuries, but no matter how he exercises, his right arm is completely useless and cannot come back.
The old man didn't feel too sorry for the loss of his right arm, he didn't care too much, the important thing was his disciple. As soon as the injury improved, the old man got up quickly regardless of the pain, a little trembling, he had to hurry, time waited for no one.
At this time, two green rainbows rushed from afar, and they arrived in front of the old man in an instant.
"Master, how are you?"
"Senior brother, junior brother, what about them!"
One of the two people who came was about twenty years old, quite young, his robe fluttering, carrying a sword, and the red sword spike swaying in the wind, like a beating red elf, who was actually the fourth junior brother of the two in the hall.
The other person is quite old, no different from the old man, his temples are also gray, and he looks like some fairy bones, but he is also the old man's apprentice - the senior brother of the disciples.
The voices of the two were full of anxiety and worry, I don't know what happened, such a big battle, and what was even more shocking was that their master could compare, a peerless powerful and powerful man, he was seriously injured, and it was very difficult to even stand.
If what they saw before shocked them, what they saw next was disbelief and boundless horror - Master's arm was cut off!
How did this make them believe everything in front of them, the power of one of the strongest people in Luanzhou was forced into such a miserable situation, his right arm was abolished, and he couldn't be reborn with his master's ability to reach the sky.
"I'm fine, ahem, go and save your senior brother. The old man was seriously injured, and he was very anxious about the apprentice's situation, and he couldn't speak smoothly.
"The two of you hold this jade pendant, and use the power of the Guardian Sect Array to fight against the people in the hall, remember, you must draw out the green mangs in the jade pendant before you can attract the power of the Magic Circle to fight. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable, hurry!"
The old man said and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, this jade pendant is plain, looking at it in the sun, there is a faint green light flashing, but it is extraordinary in the ordinary.
The pattern of the jade pendant body is clinging, like the green vine intertwined, entangled, forming an indescribable pattern.
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