Chapter 612: In Crisis!
Tong Shi quickly gathered the heat around him with the turn of his true qi, the temperature around him seemed to become lower, his skin began to turn red, Hong Tianqiu was very shocked: "Your martial arts~?" ”
Now that he understood why this big haystack burned so easily, while the other haystacks were difficult to ignite, Hong Tianqiu laughed as if he had fallen into his trap again, and was unusually annoyed, not waiting for him to attack. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He preemptively attacked the past and drank angrily, as soon as the Phantom God Fist came out, the fist shadow was heavy, and he couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, but the high temperature around him affected the airflow, which seemed to have an impact on his fist shadow, making this fist shadow look a lot blurry and not so real.
Tong Shisui saw his true fist path, turned his palm and fought with him, even if there was no phantom, the fist of the Phantom God Fist was also very powerful, and the speed of light was amazingly fast, and it attacked in front of Tong Shisui like lightning.
Tong Sui could only barely see that the move was completely on the defensive, and Hong Tianqiu's fist wind continued to bombard the soil layer in the lower half of the secret room, but it also shook the firewood on it and kept falling, affecting the attack and defense of both sides.
Tong Shisui tried his best to drag Hong Tianqiu here, the high temperature here will also make him die of dehydration, not to mention the counterattack that Tong Shisui will appear at any time, Hong Tianqiu felt more and more thirsty after a strong attack, it was very unfavorable for him to go in this situation, and he had a retreat in his heart, and he wanted to fight with you outside.
But Tong Sui was able to let him make a timely move as he wished, and the hot palm force was struck, just rubbing a little skin to the point that it burned black, it was very painful, and the anger in Hong Tianqiu's heart was higher than the temperature outside, but he had no way at all.
This secret room is like a crematorium specially prepared for him, his bones will never be extinguished without burning all of his bones, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the fire is getting closer and closer, even if the fire does not burn his body so high, it also makes the clothes on his body natural.
It's just that they are protected by their true qi, so they don't burn, Hong Tianqiu is forced to have no choice, at this time, he can only fight, the air pressure dantian is stimulated by the strongest internal force around the body, forming a vague phantom, it seems that the whole person is shrouded in a thick fog, making it impossible to see where he is.
The boy was shocked and knew the danger and immediately shouted: "Hun Yuan Qiankun! With a powerful palm move, the surrounding flames and hot air currents seemed to obey his call, and immediately converged and pressed into a large hot air ball with Hong Tianqiu as the center.
He wanted to burn Hong Tianqiu, but this move also had an impact on Hong Tianqiu's phantom, but Hong Tianqiu did not particularly rely on this phantom at this time, but saw that more than a dozen phantoms of his punch suddenly gathered together, and immediately formed a large phantom, a fist shadow two feet wide, and the whole fist shadow covered the opponent, and this phantom was a stronger fist wind, and if he was hit, he would not die, and he would have half a life.
Tong Shisui was shocked and the huge fist was difficult to dodge in the confined narrow space, Tong Shisui had no way to jump up like a flying eagle soaring into the sky with the strongest light skill, breaking all obstacles, and these beams that had not yet burned above his head and a large number of dry branches and straw covered on it instantly collapsed and smashed towards Hong Tianqiu.
If the large amount of charcoal from these burning flames buried Hong Tianqiu on the spot, then he would be burned to ashes in an instant, and he had already prepared, that amazing phantom giant punch was thrown, seeing that the other party dodged, in this instant, he withdrew half of the power of that punch and provided the rest of the power to his left fist.
The left fist also punched upwards almost at the same time, and the sharp upward leap under his feet also rose to the sky like an arrow from the string, Hong Tianqiu was equal to two punches at the same time, and the right fist shook the foundation for a while, like an earthquake.
The other punch directly blasted the charcoal fire on the top of the fire above his head out of a big hole, and those charcoal flames and grass spewed out like a volcanic eruption, and the lava flew out high, scattering in all directions, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
Tong Shisui immediately judged that Hong Tianqiu's internal strength at this time was astonishingly time-consuming, and he had reached his limit, and he would never let him have a chance to breathe, he climbed over the fire and landed steadily, as soon as he landed, regardless of the damage and powerful impact caused to him by the splashing of charcoal, he reflexively broke back without stopping.
Hong Tianqiu's feet just landed, and he just wanted to take a breath to ease up, when a figure that was still followed by the heat wave of the fire curtain quickly attacked, Hong Tianqiu now has many burns on his body, his beard has also been burned, some of his face is black, it is very ugly, and his clothes are burned like beggars, and his eyebrows are half burned, and he looks extremely embarrassed.
The atmosphere didn't even take a breath, and it was conceivable that he was in danger of attacking it, and at that moment, Hong Tianqiu felt that his body couldn't move, so he could only barely punch and blast at the opponent, this punch had no phantom, it was a very ordinary punch.
And it was Tong Shisui who attacked, he slapped his hand and became fiery, he didn't make any fancy moves and directly matched the punch, a muffled sound, Hong Tianqiu was shocked back a step, only to stabilize his figure, he felt that his internal strength was exhausted, his arm was sore, his tongue was dry, if he couldn't stand it, he would be killed.
And the boy servant came with the attack was also a little reluctant, he wanted to fight quickly, and he was secretly relieving his breath first, and the strength would come up, Hong Tianqiu immediately felt that his strength was rapidly increasing, and he was so pressed that he didn't even have a chance to take a breath! Do you regret that you are really going to die this time? Unwilling! Unwillingly, the resentment is as deep as the sea, and I hope that Zuo Duqian and others have not solved the problem yet, and the recruits will come to the rescue quickly!
But the situation could only disappoint him, his subordinates and those martial arts newcomers fell at the beginning of the battle, Zuo Duqian finally injured Tongliang, and freed his hands to help with others, but laughed that the masked man with full confidence was dragged by Wan Ling Mountain.
The others are in a very bad state, more than half of them have been killed and wounded, and there are several new battalion leaders who are stronger and have defeated some novices, and the opponent's numerical advantage becomes more and more obvious the more they fight, they will definitely lose if they continue to fight, and there are also certain casualties on the novice side.
Zuo Duqian felt really bad after killing one person, and wondered whether to order a retreat, his mood was very entangled, and just as he hesitated, the volcanic eruption was highlighted, and the people in the battle were stunned, and many of them stopped to look at the amazing fireworks.
And these sparks splashed around and a lot of charcoal splashed on his side, falling into the upper and lower houses, immediately causing some grass and wood house fires, these people in the war were also deeply affected, and Zuo Duqian saw this is a flash of inspiration, shouted: "Go, leave here and let's go to the fire over there, the owner of the village must be over there!" ”
He didn't say anything about retreating, nor did he say what to do with the owner of the village, the owner of the village was strong in martial arts, and it was impossible to say that he went to him to help, but no one under his command hesitated, and after fighting for so long, they also knew that the situation was dangerous, so they had to give up their dead and injured brothers and flee quickly.
In order to pretend, Zuo Duqian also made it look like he wanted to escort an injured brother to escape, but he thought that he wanted to escape faster than anyone else, except for Wan Ling Mountain, who was entangled by the masked man, everyone else shouted to chase quickly, don't let them run, but the injured Tongliang immediately shouted a large number of Buddha numbers: "Don't chase, poor Kou Mo chase!" ”
This made most of the people stop, but they turned to watch the battle on the side of Wanren Mountain, and they didn't help, they were all very amazed, Wanren Mountain's martial arts are indeed too high, and they may be several times stronger than them.
Some people sighed that it would be nice if he could have half of his skills, and his opponent's masked man's martial arts skills were also sure to be terrifying, but it was not surprising that he could judge that the other party was an old-timer.
This masked man holds an ordinary ring knife and fights with Wan Ling Mountain, the knife technique is very weird, unpredictable, and Wan Ling Mountain has been fighting for so long without falling behind, and he will abandon the knife from time to time and use his claws to bring up a gust of yin wind, and there are times when Wan Ling Mountain is in a hurry, but in the end he still failed to take Wan Ling Mountain.
And this masked man was not afraid at all in the face of the many young masters who looked around, and he said slowly after fighting for a long time: "Wan Shaoxia is good at kung fu, he has dragged the old man for so long, and he is still calm, and your purpose is also a big knife!" It's not interesting for us to continue fighting, so let's stop it, you can't see it, you can take the old man! ”
Wan Lingshan was stunned for a moment and felt that the person in front of him seemed to know some of his own things, and what he said was not wrong, he just wanted to drag him from the beginning without trying his best, even if he fought hard, he might not be able to take down the other party, he slapped his palm quietly.
And the other party was also very cooperative to slap a palm against each other, and with a 'snap' sound, the other party used his strength to push himself away, leaving a big laugh: "We will have a period in Wanren Mountain!" After saying that, he disappeared into a village house, because the fire had already been put out by the villagers.
As soon as Tong Liang saw that the matter was over, he immediately summoned everyone to help put out the fire. On the other hand, Zuo Duqian quickly fled to Hong Tianqiu's side with the deserters, and he didn't know what happened to Hong Tianqiu, even if he didn't think about it, he didn't expect that his master of Hong Zhai would be in danger.
And Hong Tianqiu was overwhelmed by the strong heat of Tong Shisu's entourage, and Tong Shi's people began to appear around, and even Mo Dai, who had run away, also turned back, wanting to see how Hong Tianqiu died, preferably by his hands, but they didn't see anything but met more than ten people from Zuo Duqian who escaped.
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