The Crouching Tiger Zhenren, who was besieged by Wu Bai and Mu Hibiscus, swept the tragic appearance of the Crouching Tiger disciples on the martial arts arena with the afterglow in his eyes, and he was sad and indignant in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If there is a chance to choose again, he will definitely run away before Wu Bai leads the army to attack, so that all the so-called fame and utilitarianism will go to hell.

I really don't know how I could be so greedy for profit that I made the decision to kill the Tiger Young Tiger General and exchange benefits with the people behind Tianjian Mountain.

At this moment, he suddenly figured out a lot of questions, the person behind Tianjian Mountain borrowed more than 200 disciples from his own door a few days ago, I'm afraid the intention is not so simple.

But as the disciples who were proficient in martial arts behind him fell one by one, all this became unimportant, and he had only one thought at the moment, that is, to kill the young tiger general in front of him and drag him to bury him for the Crouching Tiger Sect.

Crouching Tiger was covered in blood at this time, and the blood from the two wounds was still flowing out. When the hibiscus attacked, he ignored the wound and struck her with all his might, knocking her out.

At this time, his face was hideous, and the calmness of the martial arts master had long been lost, looking at the oncoming Wu Bai, Crouching Tiger really roared.

"Ah......h Destroy my mountain gate, slaughter my disciples, and cut off my inheritance! Martial arts child, this seat is dead, and I want to pull you to the funeral! ”

When a person is cornered and his emotions are extremely out of control, it is undoubtedly the most dangerous time for this person.

Zhang Zhao, who commanded the battle situation outside the battle circle, and Zhao Hutou, who had solved the remnants of the disciples of Crouching Tiger Mountain, were rushing towards the place where Wubai was fighting.

However, after the Crouching Tiger Zhenren knocked the hibiscus flying, his whole body burst out with the highest strength and attacked Wubai.

Facing the real crouching tiger like an enraged lone wolf, Wu Bai did not dodge, but carried a halberd to face him.

If it was a martial arts master during the all-winning period, he might have thought about it carefully, but at this time, the Crouching Tiger real person had lost too much blood, his mind was unstable, and his strength had long been unable to play to the peak level.

Wu Bai practiced the "Martial Classics" day in and day out, if he couldn't even solve an embarrassed martial arts master, wouldn't that prove that he was too useless!

The confidence in his own strength did not make Wu Bai lose his calm. When Crouching Tiger attacked with all his strength regardless of his wounds, he also gathered all his strength and stabbed him with a halberd.

Crouching Tiger Zhenren's right arm was stabbed by the hibiscus, and at this time he was still bleeding, his left hand formed a fist, and he punched the halberd that Wu Bai stabbed.

The backshock caused by the hard shock on the front made the two of them take a step back, and the martial arts arena under their feet was stepped out of the shallow pit.

After stabilizing his body, Wu Bai quickly adjusted his combat posture and attacked the Crouching Tiger again, and the halberd swept with the sound of the wind.

Since the direction of Wu Bai's attack this time was swept from right to left, Crouching Tiger Zhenren subconsciously raised his right arm to block.

Although he was able to block the attacking halberd in the end, the wound on his right arm was sprayed with shocking blood.

At this time, Zhang Zhao, who was outside the battle circle, was anxious, but he couldn't get involved at all. The distance between the two of them was too close, and the speed of movement was too fast, and it was impossible for the shadow guard to harass the real person of Crouching Tiger with arrows.

And although he himself is close to the battle circle, he still can't get involved. Wu Bai and Crouching Tiger Zhenren both broke out with all their strength at this time, and rash intervention may cause harm to Crouching Tiger Zhenren, but it may also disrupt Wu Bai's attack rhythm, Zhang Zhao did not dare to take this risk.

"Fuck the old sick cat, eat your Zhao Ye blow!"

Just when Zhang Zhao was hesitating, Zhao Hutou, who had solved the remnants of the Crouching Tiger Mountain disciples, roared, and swept towards the battle circle with a wave of the banner.

Crouching Tiger Zhenren can be said to be in a state of madness at this time, and when Zhao Hutou roared, Wu Bai immediately understood what this guy was going to do.

So he dodged and bowed down, and the banner passed over his head with a gust of wind, and Crouching Tiger Zhenren had only one thought at this moment, that is, to kill the young tiger general and bury him for his own sect.

So when the flag struck, his waist sank, and he stood proudly in place with a horse-step posture, and when the flagpole approached, he suddenly connected hard, and clamped the flagpole under the armpit of his left arm, so that Zhao Hutou couldn't pull the flag.

Zhang Zhao seized the opportunity to shoot instantly, riding a spear and stabbing directly into the chest of the Crouching Tiger, and the hibiscus that was knocked out also attacked with a long sword.

Wu Bai naturally would not let go of this opportunity, he had no prejudice against personal heroism, but he would never pursue this kind of thing himself.

In his mind, there are far more high-speed and effective solutions than those messy things.

I have to say that the person who can become a martial arts master is definitely not in vain, at least the Crouching Tiger in front of him is not.

According to Wu Bai's previous judgment, even if he has a little gap with the martial arts master, he will definitely not be far behind with the killing skills he has mastered.

But it turns out that some things can't be measured by judgment alone. Just like this scene in front of you.

In the face of the siege of the three, Crouching Tiger Zhenren held the flagpole under his left arm and kicked the mounted spear stabbed by Zhang Zhao. At the same time, he blocked Hibiscus's long sword with his bleeding right arm.

In the next moment, he suddenly exerted his strength again, lifted the flagpole from the armpit with one arm, and directly threw out Zhao Hu's head on the other end of the flagpole.

Although Wu Bai was amazed by the combat power of the martial arts master and the willpower of Crouching Tiger Zhenren himself, his attack still did not stop.

As soon as Crouching Tiger Zhenren threw out Zhao Hutou and the banner, Wu Bai's painting halberd attacked immediately. The continuous outbursts slowed down the reaction of the Crouching Tiger real person.

There was a sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, and the halberd pierced into the lower abdomen of the Crouching Tiger real person. Suddenly, there was a little more pain, which made Crouching Tiger really snort.

The next moment, the bruises on his face flared up, and he actually grabbed the painting halberd that pierced into his abdomen, and smiled fiercely at Wu Bai.

"Huh... Ha... Ha! This seat said that I want you to be buried in Crouching Tiger Mountain for me! ”

At the moment of speaking, he suddenly stepped forward with force, and the halberd piercing into his abdomen pierced him, but Crouching Tiger Zhenren smashed his fist into Wu Bai's head as if he didn't feel pain.

This situation frightened the three of them, and they yelled in horror and rage to stop Crouching Tiger.

It's just that the distance between Wu Bai and Crouching Tiger is too close, so close that they don't have time to stop it.

At this moment, Wu Bai suddenly let go of the halberd in his hand, and quickly dodged and stepped back, just avoiding the punch dropped by Crouching Tiger.

This punch exhausted the last strength of Crouching Tiger, and the previous wound, coupled with being pierced through the body by the painted halberd, his life came to an end.

"Ruined... Destroy me... Zongmen! Break off... I... Transmit... Receive...! Accompany... Accompany... Bury...! ”

The Crouching Tiger fell to the ground, facing the sky, his eyes wide. Perhaps, this is the blind eye!