Richard stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the unscathed Bitter Saint below, thinking in his heart what method he should use to break his external strength if he had a chance of winning against the Bitter Saint. It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of copper skin and iron bones, the strength of the physical body, the bitter saint is no less than the absolute god in the state of the immortal golden body, and even surpasses it!

The first method is naturally to specialize in the three-point divine finger of external strength, but the bitter lock tendon attack practiced by the bitter saint is not the same as ordinary external skills, the meridians, joints and various vital points around the body seem to be locked by a big lock, these are very likely to be the place where the door is covered by other external skill masters, but it is the hardest part for him, invulnerable.

The second way Richard thought of was to use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to engage head-on and fight a protracted battle, with the power of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, as long as the internal strength of the Bitter Saint was exhausted, his external strength would be self-defeating at that time.

The third method is to use the three-point divine finger, but only with the strength of the Tianshuang Fist, coupled with the yin and yang transformation of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, this is like treating the bitter saint as a piece of steel, and no matter how hard the steel is constantly converting between extreme cold and heat, there will also be cracks.

The Holy King does not know how to divide the divine fingers, but his attainments in swordsmanship are superb, and his attainments in Tianshuang Fist are no less than Richard, if he knows a martial art with extremely hot characteristics, it is not impossible to use the third method, otherwise, Li will perceive that he will fight head-on with swordsmanship, and it is more likely that he will be hard-hitting.

"Boom... Boom..."

The mountain wall under his feet suddenly began to tremble, and the cracks spread in all directions with the big hole in the mountain wall that was knocked out by the Holy King, and the next moment I saw the Holy King rushing out of the mountain wall, holding a three-foot-two-inch long sword in his hand, the sword body was cyan throughout, and there was a pattern of Taiji Yin Yang Fish on both sides near the hilt of the sword, and the Yin Yang Fish seemed to be slowly rotating, like a whirlpool, and it seemed to be a pair of eyes.

"Datong Sword? It seems that it is going to use swordsmanship. ”

Richard narrowed his eyes and laughed softly: "There are only seven days left, this is only the first level, if you fight a protracted battle slowly, what will you do in the next few levels?" When it was most necessary to race against time, I chose the most time-consuming method..."

Before the Holy King took the initiative to ask for his own help, Richard did not want to participate in the battle between him and the Bitter Saint. It is obviously unrealistic to slowly exhaust the internal strength of the Bitter Saint in a slow attrition war, and now there are only two ways in front of the Saint King, one is to ask Richard and Blood Wuya and others to make a move, and the other is to take out some skills to press the bottom of the box to solve the battle as soon as possible.

Richard knew very well in his heart that after the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave was unlocked, there would definitely be a big battle between himself and the others and the Holy King, if he could get a glimpse of his details through the battle between him and the Bitter Saint, in the last battle, his side would undoubtedly have a greater chance of winning.

"When !!"

The Datong Sword fell on the body of the bitter saint, as if it was slashed on a piece of hard steel, and it emitted a sound like the resonance of gold and iron like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the blade of the sword sparked everywhere. The bitter saint smashed out a backhand punch and landed on the chest of the Saint King, beating him back again and again, and it took seven or eight steps in a row to stabilize his body.

"Heaven and earth are beginning to open!"

The Holy King shouted violently, and swung a sword forward, the sword light of the sword body of the Datong Sword was magnificent, and the bright sword light shrouded the Datong Sword, at this moment the Datong Sword seemed to transform into the first ray of light when the heaven and earth first opened, between the two, in the entire valley, and even between the heaven and the earth, as if only this wisp of sword light was left!

"Boom !!"

A loud bang that was even more earth-shattering than just now sounded, the ground continued to tremble, and the ground under the feet of the bitter saint instantly cracked and sinted, looking like a huge spider web from mid-air. The Datong sword stabbed into the chest of the bitter saint, and blood continued to flow out of the wound, staining the body of the bitter saint red.

"Good swordsmanship."

Ku Sheng praised softly, mobilized his chest muscles and suddenly exerted force, as if an iron tong firmly clamped the Datong sword, his body did not advance but retreated and took a step forward, the sword body of the Datong sword bent instantly, almost becoming a U-shape, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, how terrible this guy's review of the map was! Could it be that the scales have become refined? !

The bitter saint let out a low snort, and his right arm bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly becoming twice as thick as before, and the meridians on his arm burst out, like dragons wrapped around it. He landed a punch on the Holy King, who spat out a mouthful of blood with a sweet cry in his throat, and a trace of flush appeared on his face, which quickly turned a little pale.

"A sword in the air!"

In order not to retreat, the Saint King buried his feet deep into the ground, his right arm bulging like a bitter saint, and his whole body was gathered in the Datong Sword. I saw that the sword light of the Datong Sword became more and more dazzling, and a sword slashed out from the bottom up, and a strange sound came from the body of the bitter saint, like the sound of the dry collision between the gears and gears of the machine that had not been oiled for a long time, which made people's teeth ache.

Ku Sheng's swarthy face suddenly turned pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, and he snorted and landed another punch on the Holy King's body, this punch still did not knock the Holy King out, the Holy King's body retreated uncontrollably, and two deep ravines were plowed out of the ground in front of him by his legs.

A sword light shone out from under the skin of the bitter saint's shoulder, and the flesh on his shoulder bulged like a hill, trembling continuously. The Datong Sword advanced bit by bit, and after a while, its speed increased sharply, and a sword qi slashed into the air from the bottom up, shattering the clouds overhead.

"When"

An iron-gray object fell not far away, and Richard looked at it, and then he was shocked that this thing turned out to be an iron nail about seven inches long! In order to cultivate external skills, the bitter saint actually buried an iron nail in his body!

"No wonder this guy looks bitter and hateful all the time, if he suffers the pain of iron nails piercing the meridians and bones every day for decades, anyone will feel bitter."

The Bitter Saint's body froze in place, still in the same position as he punched, and he opened his mouth to say something, but blood continued to pour out of his throat, muffling his voice. He took a deep look at the Saint King in front of him, and his body suddenly split into two and exploded with a bang.

At this time, a figure jumped down from the cliff opposite Richard, like a ghost, appeared where the bitter saint had just stood, grabbed his two corpses, and hugged him and hurried towards the depths of the Hidden Dragon Valley.

Richard was shocked in his heart, he didn't even notice that there was a person hiding on the opposite cliff just now, this guy is so high!

Without saying a word, the Holy King swung his sword, and at the same time shouted angrily, "Stop him!" ”

Musashi Sen, Dongying First Swordsman and Ermu Mantis shot at the same time, and the blood cliff on the side, the demon Wudao and the nameless, Fengyun and the others were unmoved. This figure stepped over everyone in an instant, rushed out of the sky and fled into the depths of the valley.

The Saint King stared at the Blood Cliff and said coldly, "Why don't you stop him?" ”

Xue Wuya plucked his nostrils and said nonchalantly: "I was distracted just now, I didn't hear what you said, and I couldn't react." ”

The Holy King's face was a little gloomy, even the three of Musashi Mori could react, but the others of Blood Cliff and Nameless didn't react, who would believe this?

Bloody Cliff stopped his movements and straightened his body slightly, and looked at him without fear, and the atmosphere between the two sides immediately became tense.

(End of chapter)