Chapter Forty-Eight: Killed on the Spot (Subscription Requested)

The left envoy of Persia was surprised and delighted when he saw Ding pointing a finger, in terms of internal strength, he thought that he was far inferior to the man with the broken arm, but the Holy Fire Order in his hand was the hardest thing he had ever seen, with it, he was not afraid of any master of internal strength in the Central Plains!

For him, touching his own holy fire order with his bare hands is absolutely insignificant!

At this time, the sneer on the corner of Ding Yi's mouth faded away, and his index finger pointed at the holy fire order of the Persian left envoy, and the sneer broke through the air, and instantly touched the pitch-black token. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

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A strange exclamation blurted out, the Persian left envoy's heart fluttered, only to feel that the left hand holding the holy fire order was useless, a moment of chest and abdomen cold, the whole body strength dispersed, the body fell straight from the air, before two breaths, and felt a great pain in the waist, as if under heavy pressure, the body flew out upside down, but was kicked by Ding.

This kick was Ding Yi's accumulation of strength, and when he grabbed the opponent and was hit by his own 'breathless' point, one thigh sank like a thousand pounds, and he swept towards the opponent's waist and ribs at the moment, and the air burst and squeezed, and on the spot, the left envoy's falling body turned violently, and flew rapidly in the direction of the leg movement with a bang.

The waist bone of the Persian left envoy clicked and shattered on the spot, and the blood spurted out was shaken into a blood mist, and he didn't even have time to exhale the screams, so he crashed to the ground like a battle, and after landing on the ground, he pushed several feet horizontally, shook a large pile of broken leaves, and finally remained motionless.

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The right envoy of Persia had red eyes, roared angrily, rubbed his body on the ground, jumped up in a moment, and spun his body in his hand to slap Ding Yi's body, which was angry, and the thick tendons in the hands of the right envoy of Persia burst out. A sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Ding Yi slapped his right leg downward. Makes contact with the strength of the right envoy's attack. The body rose to the ground again, his left hand pulled forward, caught the black card in front of him, the cold air between the tentacles, the size was appropriate, and the body was also upside down at this moment, like a meteor, and the iron order slapped under him collided together.

There was a loud bang, and the face of the Persian envoy turned white on the spot. The waving left hand froze for a moment, even Ding was prepared, and his eardrums were numb from the piercing sound, and then Ding Yi's left hand shook, and in a moment the holy fire in his hand disappeared into the air at the moment of shaking.

Fast! Fast is already elusive!

The right envoy only felt a flower in front of him, and the muffled sound of the right shoulder slapped at the next moment, and the pain entered the bone marrow in an instant, and half of his body was crushed at that time, and he almost fainted to death.

Ding Yi waved his left hand again, holding the Holy Flame and causing the tail to bounce upward. The slight sound of the slap hit the left wrist of the Persian right envoy. Although the voice was small, it made the five fingers of the right envoy numb for a while, and he screamed on the spot, and the left order of the holy flame in his hand also fell from itself, one after the other with the right order, and fell towards the ground together.

The right envoy of Persia's face changed greatly, ignoring the pain in his body, his left leg kicked towards Ding Yi, and his right hand also grabbed down at this moment, as if he wanted to hold the falling holy flame order. Ding Yi sneered, his body suddenly changed direction, avoiding the opponent's leg, and his right leg flew out again, and a force supported the Holy Flame Order and flew upward, instantly making the Holy Fire Order rise up, out of the palm range of the Persian Right Envoy, and his body was suddenly boneless at this moment, and he crashed sideways into the arms of the Persian Right Envoy.

The right envoy of Persia just felt that two black shadows flashed in front of him, and before he had time to turn his hand and grab it, the next moment a white shadow struck, and there was a sudden pain in his chest, and there was a muffled bang, but he was hit by Ding Yi's left elbow in the lower abdomen, and his body was bent and prominent at this moment.

Ding Yi's right shoulder and shoulder bone flicked, banging, the bodies of the two people were separated sharply, the right envoy finally let out the last painful sound, and the body fell out, Ding Yi's body flipped at this moment, holding the Holy Fire Iron Order to the air The two black shadows were forcefully entangled, Zheng Zheng twice, and the falling Holy Fire Order was inserted at the feet of the second daughter in no particular order, and when the sound just fell, the body spun down and fell to the ground.

The defeat of the Persian envoys was like the last straw, so that the remaining three Dharma kings were defeated like a mountain, and in an instant, there was a miserable scream, it was a great Dharma King of Gongye Qian, and the other two Dharma Kings also flew out upside down, like everyone else, lying on the ground and not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

At this moment, except for another Dharma King, everyone of the Holy Fire Sect, including Hassan, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, is all lying here, and the current Holy Fire Sect is basically served one by one except for some small shrimps!

I can't help but say that the Holy Fire Sect has no strength, it looks like it is one-sided, but this matter is only for Ding Yi to hold the most powerful two envoys, otherwise it is another scene, although Deng Baichuan has practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon, but there is no Dacheng, it is impossible for the two opponents, calculate it, except for the Vulture Palace and Shaolin in the Central Plains, I am afraid that no faction can compete with this Holy Fire Sect.

It's a pity that a few Persian figures who were supposed to shock the western frontier of the Central Plains died in less than half a year after the founding of the faction, and only one Persian right envoy was still lingering there, with more breath and less breath.

"Lord!" At this time, the storm came over, and when he saw Ding Yi holding a black iron ruler and turning it over, he seemed to be a little surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Ding Yi shook his head and said, "It's nothing, how are you doing?" What about these Persians? After speaking, he withdrew the Holy Fire Order in his hand and walked towards the second daughter.

Deng Baichuan took a breath and said: "These people are so weird, their internal strength can only be regarded as second-rate characters in the rivers and lakes, but their moves are very weird, we are all in their hands just now!" ”

Feng Bo Evil also nodded, and said: "This Persian is strange, but they are all papier-mΓ’chΓ© tigers, and they will break when they are touched, so I slapped him, and that person is not far from death, it is not as good as our Central Plains people to be beaten." ”

At this time, Gongye Qian also walked over, and sneered when he heard the words: "Without beating, then who was beaten up and down by the two envoys of the sun and the moon just now jumped up and down like a monkey!" ”

"You're the monkey?" Fengbo scolded back, and said the next moment: "Say I'm like a monkey, aren't you also beaten by the head of the rat!" ”

Ding Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "This Persian is indeed inferior to us Central Plains people in terms of internal strength, but it must be said that they are not weaker than us, otherwise they will not entangle you, especially those two sun and moon envoys, the internal force is more than a step worse than yours, and you are not defeated in their hands, it can be seen that although this internal force is important, but the moves are also indispensable, you know, these people are not the most powerful in Persia!" ”

"What? Isn't that the most powerful? ”

The storm was taken aback, although he also felt that this was the case, but this really had to be faced, it must be said that there were some blows, he thought that after learning the eighteen palms of the dragon, he originally thought that the Central Plains had no opponent except for a few characters, and now a few Persians appeared in a daze, and he could beat him and flee in embarrassment, which made his psychology more or less uncomfortable.

This may be the idea that everyone has, after all, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are famous, and after they become small, they can't help but rank with several celebrities in the Central Plains, more or less superiority, but now a few Persians who suddenly came down like a scoop of cold water.

Ding Yi's face turned pale when he saw the turmoil, even Gongye Qian and Deng Baichuan were also a little depressed, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be discouraged, although this Sun and Moon Second Envoy is not the most powerful in Persia, but it is also the best among them, they have a very powerful master, is the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings with the highest prestige and the strongest combat effectiveness of the Victorious King, this person may be one of the most powerful people in Persia, it is said that there is no defeat, as for the other is their senior brother Persian Star Envoy, I think this person is also a lot stronger than this Sun and Moon!" ”

Deng Baichuan frowned, these two apprentices are so powerful, so you can imagine how powerful this winning king can be, it seems that he and others killed these people, but he had a big enmity with Persia, but will he regret it?

No, looking at the smiling eyes of the lord, he couldn't help but think of an old saying of the lord, 'I don't resent killing, I only hate killing not enough'!

At this time, Feng Bo was curious: "Lord, you haven't been to Persia either, and you are even younger than my old wind, how can you know so much?" ”

Ding Yi was about to speak, and there was a burst of laughter in his ears at the next moment, only to hear Wang Yuyan snort to the sidelines: "Oh, it's all what that Hassan Sect Master said!" ”

"Hassan?"

Fengbo slapped his evil head, and the next moment he reacted and said: "Grandma's, I almost forgot about him, and this damn sect leader!" (To be continued.) )

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