Chapter 81: Counter-Killing.
This kind of chase and escape lasted for more than an hour. Feng Ge www.biquge.info felt that his physical strength was getting more and more exhausted, but he didn't know that the scholar would not be able to leap for a long time, and running on the ground like him, he could only lock on him with his divine sense from a distance, and from time to time let out a whistling sound to summon his companions.
Feng Ge was so tired that he stopped on a small hillside and lay down among the dead branches and leaves, trying to hide from the dim sky and rest at the same time, if he was discovered, he would have to fight desperately. The scholar hated itchy, that kid is simply not a human, he can run better than a dog, how long has it been, he has been running fast, in the later stage of his own dignified qi practice, the aura is almost exhausted, and he can't catch it, so he grabbed it and beat it first!
When Fengge's figure disappeared, the scholar breathed a sigh of relief, this kid finally couldn't run, he must have found a place to hide. Thinking that the old paper can't catch you, the qi practitioner doesn't just rely on his eyes to find someone, but also by his divine sense, where can a big living person hide. The scholar sneered in his heart, and his divine sense released dozens of meters, and walked forward in the direction he had locked before.
When the scholar's figure appeared at the bottom of the hillside, paused for a few breaths, and suddenly rushed up, Feng Ge knew that he had been discovered. Then let's fight hard! Fengge jumped up, grabbed the stone prepared in advance, and kept throwing it at the scholar, the old paper can't kill you!
In the face of the roaring stones on the mountain, the scholarly knot, the mud horse, come to this move again, you and I are mortal! Urging a small amount of aura to form a defense, he waved the magic sword in his hand and rushed up quickly. There are a lot of stones on the mountain, the scholar dodged a few times, and broke some more, his heart is really bent, so he simply ignores it, and rushes up against the stones.
When people are arrogant, the end is miserable. When a stone is thrown with a whistling sound, is it still a broken stone? No matter how small something is, when the speed reaches the limit, the destructive power produced is very amazing. When a stone hit the scholar's chest, he was full of confidence, and his aura protected his body, but in an instant, the aura of the body protector dispersed, and his chest exploded into a mass of flesh and blood, and he fell to the ground on his back, screaming miserably.
took advantage of your illness to kill you, and when I saw that the scholar was injured, the stone of Fengge was thrown even more happily. Suddenly, a sword light hovered in front of the scholar, scattering the flying stones, and killing them like a fight. The scholar was covered in blood, his face was hideous, he quickly played a magic trick, and his spiritual power pulled the magic sword, regardless of the consequences, he was going to kill this kid to vent his hatred.
As soon as the sword light flashed, the flying sword was already in place, and Feng Ge could no longer dodge. In desperation, he quickly leaned back, like the ordinary iron plate bridge moves of ordinary martial artists. But he leaned back without falling, his feet firmly nailed to the ground, and his body above the knee joint, almost parallel to the ground, which was by no means something that ordinary martial artists could do. The flying sword was as fast as lightning, less than an inch away from Feng Ge's face, and the killing blow missed.
The scholar's face turned pale, and his severe injuries and aura were almost exhausted, making his body tremble and he could barely stand on his feet. He gritted his teeth and insisted, the magic trick was inched, and the flying sword circled, and then stabbed straight down against the wind song, but the speed slowed down significantly. Feng Ge slapped the ground with one hand, his body rolled in the air and dodged, and after landing, he picked up a dead wooden stick, and swung it violently at the flying sword that was chasing him, and with a click, the wooden stick was cut off, and at the same time, the flying sword was stunned, as if it had lost control and fell to the ground.
The scholar halfway up the hill, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and after squatting, he supported the ground with his hands, preventing himself from falling, and his heart was already hateful. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out an elixir and took it, and after a little hesitation, he took out two spirit crystals, held them in his hand, and quickly absorbed the spiritual energy. Being forced to such a point by a mortal, when the senior brother came to see it, what kind of face did he have to return to the sect to practice, he had to kill this fang before the senior brother came! For the sake of his vanity, he was also ruthless and hardworking.
Feng Ge was at the top of the slope, nervously staring at the scholar's every move. The flying sword fell not far away, but he didn't dare to go over and pick it up, for fear that it would be a trap. Seeing the scholar healing below, Feng Ge's heart sank, he was entangled by this scholar, he couldn't escape, and when the others arrived, he would definitely die. Only when this scholar has not yet recovered, killing him will have a glimmer of life.
Another shower of stone rain came, and the scholar dared to hold it up and keep dodging. Feng Ge rushed down quickly, and as he approached the scholar, he leaped up, and swept towards the scholar with a roundabout kick. The scholar was not surprised or rejoiced, but he was afraid that if you didn't come down, you were looking for death! In a hurry, a round of applause burst out, and with a bang, Fengge was knocked away, and the scholar took a few steps backwards and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
If you don't believe you're not dead!" the scholar shouted in his heart. But the next scene made him completely stunned, Feng Ge quickly got up from the ground, rubbed the wound with his cracked teeth, and rushed over again. Then it was a completely desperate style of play, no protection at all, punch for punch, kick for kick, fierce wolf like a beast. Fighting, the scholar only has the power to parry, and there is no way to fight back, not that he doesn't want to fight back, but the punches and kicks that hit the other party, although they have spiritual power, but they can't do any damage.
Later, it has become Fengge chasing scholars. But Feng Ge overlooked one detail, the scholar retreated to the top of the slope, getting closer and closer to the falling flying sword. When the scholar found that his fists and feet couldn't help Feng Ge, he was scheming, and Feng Ge was fighting, but he didn't know that danger was approaching. Listening to the scholar's shout, the magic sword on the ground flew back into his hand, took the sword, swung the sword, and slashed at the opponent's shoulder, all in one go, perfect Jedi counterattack.
But that sword, which was only less than half an inch into the flesh, could not be cut. The scholar was stunned, impossible! Even if it is a first-level demon beast, this sword is cut in two, unless he is not a human! Almost killed, Feng Ge's ferocity completely exploded, ignoring the sword embedded in his shoulder, he stepped in front of the scholar in one step, tried his best, and struck the scholar's ears left and right with both palms, mortal martial arts: double wind piercing ears, killing monks!
With a bang, the scholar's head was deformed and shattered, and red and white things erupted from his nose and mouth, and then he fell to the ground softly, his mouth wide open as if he wanted to let out a roar of unwillingness and disbelief. Feng Ge pulled out the sword on his shoulder, carried it in his hand and drilled into the dense forest, the danger is not over, it is fortunate to be able to kill a scholar, and now there are only two words: escape, hide.
After a while, another scholar rushed to the small hillside and found the dead senior brother, shocked the center of the student to be timid, and let out a long howl continuously. A quarter of an hour later, the other two senior brothers arrived one after another, examined the corpse, and were a little frightened, "Could it be that there are other monks here?" "Even if there is, the senior brother showed the name of Hanmo Building, who would dare to poison him?" "The head was shattered, and the murderous technique is strong, everyone should be careful!" ---- the three of them were discussing, and the last scholar hurried over, "Something is wrong!" Chen Jiaoxi was killed. Before he could get closer, he shouted, and then he was stunned when he saw the corpse of his senior brother on the ground.
I thought it was a very ordinary mission of the sect, but I encountered a huge change, and these four people were in a mess. Who is the murderer? Could it be the kid who caught him, no way, he's just a mortal. So who killed Chen Jiaoxi and Senior Brother? Could it be that the four of ----- seemed to think of something at the same time, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes. In the end, it was unanimously decided to return to the sect immediately to clarify the situation, the space fluctuated abnormally, and there was indeed an invasion of foreign beasts, we were under the cover of Chen Jiaoxi's desperate death, with wit and bravery, we escaped from the poisonous hands, as for the mountain village and that kid, never mention it, so as not to cause extraneous branches.
The cultivation realm of the Dayu Dynasty has been comfortable for too long. A famous family like Hanmo Lou is even more high, self-righteous, and does not want to forge ahead, but he does not know that it has begun to decay from the roots.