Chapter 410: It's time to get real
The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathers the old monk because he is old and has no physical strength to fight with Wu Qiling, this really can't be said that Wu Qiling deliberately took advantage of this point and bullied the old monk, he can beat the other party, and it really depends on his own personal ability, if the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathers the old monk, at Wu Qiling's age, let alone thirty rounds, three rounds will have to lie down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although he muttered in his heart that the afterlife is terrible and the afterlife is terrifying, but this nine-handed Kunlun monk is not narrow-minded, and he has concluded that he is a stingy person who will repay him, but he just doesn't change.
The so-called easy to change the nature of the country is difficult to change, he has nine hands to seize the sky Kunlun monk gathered in the sky, lived for most of his life, and half of it was cut into the ground, where do you have to bear the anger of a junior?
Thinking of this, the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky and the old monk was about to move really!
The previous weapon was not Wu Qiling's opponent, and his body technique was even worse than others, but the old fritters on the rivers and lakes of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong didn't care at all, what he wanted was that he was at a disadvantage in the process of fighting against him, first let Wu Qiling, who didn't know how high the sky was and how thick the earth was, taste some sweetness, and then kill him!
Wu Qiling knew that his master was very shameless, scheming, and ruthless, but after all, he was still a child in his early twenties, and he was able to have physical strength and his own ability to crush the other party compared to his body and martial arts; But in terms of scheming, tactics, and tactics, he is far inferior to his master and uncle, the nine-handed Kunlun monk and the old monk who gathers the sky.
Wu Qiling had been fighting with him for thirty rounds, and as soon as he found that his master, the old monk of Kunlun Monk Jukong, who had nine hands to seize the sky, began to gasp for breath, and his breathing began to be short, becoming more and more uneven; Judging from his bloodline, the other party's face is also blue for a while and purple for a while, and he must be tired.
This time Wu Qiling was so excited, thinking that he had not yet become a teacher, and he had not been in the rivers and lakes for many years, but this time, he was about to be defeated by the nine-handed Kunlun monk who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, not to mention that his reputation would be famous all over the world in the near future, even his own teaching teacher reversed the Qiankun Ji Changkong Dao Chief, and he had to look down on himself!
The more Wu Qiling thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more excited he was, the faster the movements in his hands became; He is getting braver and braver, which can make the nine-handed Kunlun monk gather the old monk to be anxious, thinking that as long as the two sides fight to the fiftieth round, he will be seriously injured if he does not die, but at the same time, when he himself is passive, he also likes to observe the enemy's every move, as well as the facial expression.
Combined with Wu Qiling's ruthlessness of excitedly fighting faster and faster, and attacking more and more fiercely, the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong Old Monk Ke also observed Wu Qiling's proud and complacent expression, and immediately gave birth to a poisonous plan to bring himself back to his senses and turn defeat into victory!
Seeing that Wu Qiling used an overwhelming fighting style to draw a blood-red path on the body of the nine-handed Kunlun Gathering Sky Old Monk, he couldn't hit his vital parts.
It was also at this time that while the nine-handed Kunlun monk was defending, he suddenly landed on the forefoot of his right foot, dodging the stab of Wu Qiling's long sword, and at the same time, he also completed a quick turn.
Wu Qiling saw his uncle's move, and was aware that he wanted to use his light skills to escape, so he shouted and said, "Hmph, you still want to run?" Look at the moves! ”
The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky because he was beaten very passively by Wu Qiling, so he landed on the forefoot of his right leg, and used the power on his right foot to kick out suddenly.
And Wu Qiling knew that the other party was going to run away, and his light skills were not bad, not to mention that he still had the upper hand, and his legs could make him stronger, so he didn't think much about it, after the words were finished, his feet kicked suddenly, and his whole body flew out suddenly, like a spring wire, and suddenly gathered the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk.
As soon as he noticed that this Wu Qiling was really unforgiving, he was unforgiving, and he still rushed up as he thought, and the heart of the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky and the old monk secretly shouted good, and at the same time, one by one, the small poisonous needles were also taken out of the sleeves, and when Wu Qiling approached, he shot them all!
As expected by the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk, Wu Qiling was aggressive and earnest, and he never thought that he would take out the poison needle from his sleeve so smoothly; If he could fight calmly, or at this time he could dart at his right hand protecting his body, maybe all this would not have gone so smoothly.
Wu Qiling didn't have a choice, he didn't know that there was a fraud in it and yelled "take it", and then the snake shaking sword in his hand was aimed at his back and stabbed it.
But when the snake shaking sword in his hand was not more than an inch long from the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathering the sky, Wu Qiling secretly shouted, "Not good!" ”
This is not because Wu Qiling pitied his uncle, the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong, and the life of the old monk was about to be planted in his own hands, but because he saw that the other party's body was about to turn around, and instantly thought of the origin of the other party's nine-handed sky-grabbing power, and knew that the other party was going to release a hidden weapon!
At that moment, Wu Qiling, who had suddenly woken up, raised his vigilance, and at the same time, the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the five five twenty-five poisonous needles of the old monk to Luo towards his face, acupuncture points, and all parts of his body above the crotch!
Wu Qiling really wanted to dodge so many poisonous needles through his own skills, but the distance was too close, and he was kicking his feet on the ground and using light power to catapult himself, so this speed was much faster than that of the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong, so if he wanted to dodge them all, he really didn't even have a door!
These twenty-five poisonous needles were all hit on Wu Qiling's body, which was definitely dead, and it was also thanks to Wu Qiling's preparation before the other party used the hidden weapon, and the snake shaking sword in his hand was received within the range under his control to block the poisonous needle.
At the same time, Wu Qiling also used the hard qigong of the Shaolin faction, wanting to make his muscles more powerful in the shortest possible time, to prevent a careless one, this poisonous needle will pierce into his flesh and skin, it is really out of control, even if his master comes in person, his life will be gone a long time ago!
But after all, Wu Qiling is not an ordinary person, as far as the most ordinary thing is concerned, his master Ji Changkong is much more powerful than ordinary people's masters, and his reputation is not known how many times, even the current Nanzun old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu Lao Mr. Liu, who turned over the river and the sea in the past, and made a fuss as much as he wanted, joined forces, he was not necessarily Ji Changkong's opponent!
was pierced by all these poisonous needles on his body, unless Wu Qiling hadn't learned his skills from anyone, otherwise he wouldn't have stood there like a piece of wood, let alone have this or that ability, forcing the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun to gather the sky, and use such a cruel and vicious trick with such a human nature!
But if you want to dodge all these twenty-five poisonous needles in such a short distance, it can also be described as a fantasy, just talking about the distance is not enough, and the ability of the nine-handed Kunlun monk to gather the sky is there, since everyone has enough strength and wants their lives, how can they still let Wu Qiling dodge so easily.
Even if Wu Qiling used all his strength, there was really no way to resist them all within three moves and two moves, the number of poisonous needles was really amazing, and it was very difficult for ordinary people to resist all ten poisonous needles, not to mention that the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk, and he gave twenty-five poisonous needles!
In the process of dodging and resisting, Wu Qiling also scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk in his heart, and he was also thinking in his heart, "My life is over!" ”
At such a time, when Wu Qiling saw that the poisonous needle in front of him was rushing towards his heart, and his left hand was resisting the poisonous needle that was stabbing at his meridians, and his right hand was blocking the poisonous needle that was attacking towards his head, and both feet had already been punched out, there was really no way to resist this poisonous needle that was attacking towards his heart!
Under the premise that there was no way to dodge or block it, Wu Qiling closed his eyes, thinking that if his heart was pierced by this poisonous needle, his life would be over, but if it was pierced to other parts that were not critical, there might be some life!!!
Thinking of this, Wu Qiling used his body to twist to the side, his heart was successfully snatched from the poisonous needle, but his right arm could not be smoothly dodged in such a short distance, only the poisonous needle of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk was pierced on his right arm.
"Ah!!h Wu Qiling couldn't help but scream, and then he shook his head, dodging the steel rods of the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathering the sky one after another, and suddenly jumped out of the fighting circle, and ran down the mountain without looking back.
"Catch him for me, someone else he's gone! The old man is going to clean the portal today, and he wants his head! After the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong saw Wu Qiling jumping out of the Wujing Hall of the Golden Lotus Sect with a vertical jump, he fled towards the bottom of the mountain, and he immediately shouted to the stunned disciples and grandchildren along the way: "Whoever catches the traitor Wu and obtains his head will be rewarded!!!! ”