Chapter 512: Layout
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"Bald donkey, I'll see if you have profound Buddhism and if you can break my evil spirit." Ye Cheng smiled coldly, and the big move under his feet was unusual, and he rushed to the front of the thirteen stunt monks in an instant.
"Carving insect skills, see that I accepted you." The thirteen stunt monks were also impatient, killing a small mole ant actually made him suffer a little, which was something he would never allow.
"Da Ri Rulai Palm" A low roar, the thirteen stunt monks hurriedly took three steps back, their faces were solemn, and their hands were slowly pushed out, Ye Cheng could clearly see that the palms of the thirteen stunt monks were instantly plumped and turned golden.
Take the helm
With a low roar, the palms of the thirteen stunt monks suddenly pushed out, and in a shocking Sanskrit incantation, the golden palm prints that came out of it became bigger and bigger, and slammed towards Ye Cheng.
Nine Shadow Claws
Ye Cheng didn't dodge, he roared angrily, and the Nine Yin True Qi ran to the extreme, and it was also mixed with the Northern Yin True Qi, which made Ye Cheng's attack full of offensive.
Boom
Ye Cheng's attack was not achieved overnight, but the claw shadow that covered the sky, the bone-like claws continued to tear the golden palm prints in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the two huge palm prints were less than ten of the original
rumble
The paw prints of the two dry bones rushed out of Ye Cheng's hands, and the true qi was released, Ye Cheng had just reached this realm, and now it had come in handy.
rumble
The golden palm prints were broken in an instant, and the two sword paw prints only paused and shrank by a third, but they were inexhaustible, and they grabbed fiercely towards the thirteen stunt monks.
The matter was in a hurry, and the thirteen stunt monks did not expect that Ye Cheng, an ant, would be able to release his true qi.
The distance of three steps seems to be a long way, but in the master duel, this distance is simply negligible.
Poof
The bone-like claws slammed into the chest of the thirteen stunt monks, and the eight scratches were clearly visible, the muscles in the wound turned outward, and wisps of blood kept flowing down.
Evil Attack, Tear Effect, Bleeding Effect.
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Looking at the red blood reduction value floating above the head of the thirteen stunt monks, it actually reached nearly eight thousand drops of blood, which made Ye Cheng excited.
Although the Thirteen Stunt Monks were powerful, his defense was really not good, at least this gave Ye Cheng a glimmer of hope for victory.
"Boy, you're making me angry." Actually injured, the thirteen stunt monks couldn't believe it anyway, but Ye Cheng's true qi release was real, although this true qi release was still very weak, but it also hurt him.
"Nima, what calf is in it? Did you come here to talk to me? "Ye Cheng is most disgusted with such a person, obviously came to kill people, and he still pretended to be forced.
With the help of the thirteen stunt monks, he was knocked back two steps, Ye Chengxun rushed up, the nine yin white bones grasped and unfolded, and the claw shadows in the sky fiercely covered the thirteen stunt monks.
At this time, the thirteen stunt monks also put away their contempt, and the big day Rulai palm unfolded with all his strength, and the golden palm prints continued to fly out, full of power, and Ye Cheng did not dare to confront it head-on.
The gap is the gap in strength, although Ye Cheng has the heart, he is definitely not conceited, he knows the gap between himself and the thirteen stunt monks.
Ye Cheng was cautious, and barely fought a draw with the thirteen stunt monks, but the more Ye Cheng attacked, the more frightened he became, obviously the thirteen stunt monks had not shown their full strength at all just now, and now that they were serious, even if Ye Cheng had the upper hand, he also felt breathless.
After the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was cast, Ye Cheng did not dare to give the thirteen stunt monks any chance to breathe, the claws turned into palms, and with the ** footwork, Ye Cheng continuously performed the ** palm technique of the Tianshan Mountain.
**True luck, the scorching breath instantly filled the space within a radius of ten meters, and every palm hit would bring a wave of heat, and the red palms were even more scorching with high temperatures.
The thirteen stunt monks also immediately changed their martial arts, and the robe subdued demon palm method was unfolded, and the true qi was all over the robe, and the soft robe instantly turned into a weapon.
Even if he is as strong as the thirteen stunt monks, he doesn't dare to fight Ye Cheng's palms with his hands, although this Tianshan ** palm is only half a volume, it can't reach the level of the secret of divine skills, but it is just a bad attribute, and if it is really displayed, the power should not be underestimated.
Ye Cheng kept his internal force hidden, and he suddenly hit and injured the thirteen stunt monks, which made the thirteen stunt monks think that Ye Cheng must be a treacherous person.
The real fists and palms intersect, the thirteen stunt monks will not be attacked by the scorching heat of the ** palm at all, although the seventy-two stunts are not up to the level of divine skills, but the thirteen stunt monks themselves are strong, and they also make up for this huge gap.
But the thirteen stunt monks were afraid that Ye Cheng was insidious and vicious, and this Tianshan ** palm was cultivated with toxins, which also made him have to be cautious.
Poison is treacherous, of course Ye Cheng will not show it in a dignified manner, as a disciple of the Star Sect, it is strange that Ye Cheng does not have several poisons on his body, not to mention that the poison and secret weapon Ye Cheng obtained by the monk and others before have always been in the backpack.
The huge robe was waved by the thirteen stunt monks, hard as a shield, sharp as a knife, offensive and defendable, even if Ye Cheng cast the Tianshan ** palm, and there was also a weird Tianshan ** footwork to cooperate, but still could not break through the defense of the thirteen stunt monks, but was swept by the robe several times, lost more than 4,000 points of blood, and swallowed a few Tianyuan Dan before recovering.
The thirteen stunt monks are defending the middle and leading the attack, attacking and defending, and they have successfully gained the upper hand, on the other hand, Ye Cheng is now just barely supporting.
Ye Cheng can completely change his moves at this time, and as soon as the two daggers come out, he can not only immediately reverse the disadvantage, but also pose a certain threat to the thirteen stunt monks.
But Ye Cheng didn't change his moves, he was still attacking with a clear move, even if he had already defended more and attacked less at this time.
In a few minutes, after the Tianshan ** palm was cast, Ye Cheng snorted coldly, changed his daggers in seconds, rubbed his body and rushed towards the arms of the thirteen stunt monks.
Pouting disdainfully, the thirteen stunt monks suddenly put the robe on their bodies, clenched their hands into fists, and the jackfruit divine fist continued to be unfolded.
This Paramita Divine Fist is the skill of the thirteen stunt monks, and it is also the strongest technique for hand-to-hand combat, as long as Ye Cheng dares to get close, he will be sure to be able to kill Ye Cheng on the spot.
Slash
With a low roar, the spirit dagger slashed out with a brilliant color, and slashed out with an indomitable momentum.
The thirteen stunt monks put their hands up and down, and a move of the Bodhicitta Sutra was half blocked, and half of it was a lore to bombard it.
But at the moment when the two fists were about to come out, the thirteen stunt monks suddenly felt a strange itch on their bodies, and the true qi dissipated instantly, and the two fists struck out, but they became soft and without the slightest strength.
Not good
The thirteen stunt monks knew that they were in Ye Cheng, so they no longer hesitated at the moment, and hurriedly retreated.
But where would Ye Cheng let him get his wish, and he slashed out in a hurry, slashing into the chest of the thirteen stunt monks, and with a full blow, he actually hit more than 10,000 injuries.
And the thirteen stunt monks reacted very sensitively, and his mind was also very right, but he forgot that his true qi had not yet condensed, and he was just stepping back, and he couldn't perform light skills, where could he avoid Ye Cheng's attack.
The ghost blade slashed out, and the ghost blade followed silently, and in the silence, a move of the ghost blade was completed, and the seven-style fourteen consecutive strikes hit nearly fifteen thousand damage in an instant.
Ye Cheng was completely cheap, slashed, and the ghost blades were attacked one after another, each with three styles, all of which fell on the body of the thirteen stunt monks in a short instant, plus the last Tibetan knife style, the thirteen stunt monks were actually knocked out by Ye Cheng with 100,000 points of blood in just one minute.
Seeing his results, Ye Cheng was very happy, at least this gave him hope of victory.
And the thirteen stunt monks were depressed at this time, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to kill Ye Cheng in one palm, and the successive attacks made him covered with wounds, but in order to drive away the poison, he could only hold on to serious injuries.
Ye Cheng's poison was not smeared on the double dagger, nor was it in his palms, Ye Cheng attacked with the Tianshan ** palm, showing the enemy weakness while quietly sprinkling the poison on the robe of the thirteen stunt monks.
This poison is called Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart, which looks like a domineering name, but in fact, it is itchy powder, and after it is quietly sprayed on the robe, as long as the thirteen stunt monks wear the robe, they will inevitably be infected by this toxin.
And everything was going according to Ye Cheng's calculations, the thirteen stunt monks put on their robes and were attacked by this itchy powder, and they couldn't concentrate on fighting with Ye Cheng at all.
To be able to become a master, which one has not received inhuman torture, pain, even the pain of broken meridians is not enough to ⊥ these masters gaffe, especially the thirteen stunt monks, Ye Cheng really can't think of what kind of toxin, what kind of severe pain can make him suddenly give up the initiative.
Ye Cheng finally chose itchy powder, although it is not highly toxic, and it will not produce severe pain, but it can make people itch all over the body, and it is definitely a must-have for dealing with such a master.
Itchy powder only stays on the surface of the body and will not enter the body, so it is more troublesome to use internal power to force poison, let alone in the battle.
When Ye Cheng cut off the 100,000 blood volume of the Thirteen Stunt Monks, the Thirteen Stunt Monks recovered a little, but when he saw Ye Cheng, the anger in his eyes was like substance, as if he was going to burn Ye Cheng into ashes.
Wow yes
The thirteen stunt monks roared angrily, and rushed towards Ye Cheng like crazy, Ye Cheng's methods had already angered his bottom line, and he would definitely not give Ye Cheng any chance.
Ye Cheng was reluctant to confront it head-on at this time, facing the angry thirteen stunt monks, once he exchanged injuries for injuries, Ye Cheng would not have so much blood to accompany him crazy.
While dodging around with a great shift, Ye Cheng took out various hidden weapons and continued to attack and attack.
Ye Cheng did not practice the secret weapon martial arts, but these secret weapons were carefully collected by the monk and others, all of them were hidden weapons, and they only needed to be pressed lightly, and the hidden weapons would come out, of course, compared to the real secret weapon masters, Ye Cheng did not have a damage bonus.
A bucket of soul chasing needles, a step of desperate poisonous sand, Mi Luo smoke......
Ye Cheng's various hidden weapons emerge in endlessly, and the Qiankun Great Movement is evolved from the Qiankun Great Movement Method, plus the modification of a generation of top masters Yang Dingtian, the degree and durability are superb, even if the thirteen stunt monks themselves are strong, the light skills are not weak, but under the continuous attack of the hidden weapons, he has not been able to completely catch Ye Cheng.
In three minutes, the most painful thing about fighting against the aboriginal NPC is not the injury, but the skill PC is to stand there and let Ye Chengping cut it, I'm afraid it's not so easy to kill it.