Chapter 87: Showing Loyalty in a Critical Moment (Part 2)
Gu Fei Jiuyang's internal force ran in a circle, and the cold qi suffered by the Xuanming Divine Palm was expelled twice in a row, and not only did his face not turn blue, but he glowed red and said: "Yes, but how do I feel a little hot!" ”
At this time, Hebi Weng had suppressed the internal force of Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body, and said to Lu Zhuke: "Be careful, this kid's martial arts are very weird, the internal force is from Yang to Gang, one or two strokes of the Xuanming Divine Palm may not be able to hurt him!" ”
When the deer stick guest heard this, he felt the scorching internal force in Gu Fei's body, as well as the surging qi and blood, obviously, this kid was really not injured by the Xuanming God Palm.
"Just now, the two of me just rushed out of the palm, and I haven't tried my best, don't really think that you can ignore the two of me Xuanming Divine Palm."
Lu Zhuke's eyes changed a few times, and he glanced at each other tacitly.
The two of them had the same mind, and at the same time they threw out their weapons, moved their hands together, and stepped forward, their four palms fluttering, and slapped at Gu Fei's acupoint.
"It's good to come!" Gu Fei slashed down the opponent's weapon with two knives in succession, and he also fought with the second elder with his bare hands.
The two elders of Xuan Ming have all the kung fu in their hands, fighting with their bare hands, and their strength is even greater.
But Gu Fei is not, his sword skills are just average, when it comes to fist and foot kung fu, there is no resistance in the world except Zhang Sanfeng.
The fist shadow is full of strength, the three figures are intertwined with each other, and in the blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen moves, and outsiders are dazzled, and there is no way to intervene in such a strength battle.
The second elder of Xuan Ming was shocked, Gu Fei's body fists and feet were really powerful, and the two of them were pressed and beaten together.
Although the two of them have the Xuanming Divine Palm, the Xuanming Divine Palm focuses on internal force and light moves, and the competition moves have only been for a while, and they have narrowly escaped several times.
They really want to compete with Gu Fei for internal strength, but Gu Fei is not Zhang Wuji's joke, the internal strength of these two people is the same source, the two of them work together, but they can compete with peerless masters, it is the internal force of Dacheng Jiuyang Divine Skill, and it is only a little stronger than the two.
If you want to rely on Jiuyang's internal force to consume the two of them, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.
Soon, Gu Fei grabbed the flaws in the fists and feet of the two and repelled the crane pen Weng with one palm.
Then he raised his arm suddenly, and at this moment, there was a slight crackling sound in the bones of his whole body, and the sound of fried beans was not stopped, and Gu Fei's palm had already slashed towards the deer sticker.
Gu Fei's move was plain and unremarkable, and there was no ingenuity at all, but it was above board, dignified, and powerful to convince people.
"Senior brother, be careful!" Hebi Weng heard that Gu Fei's palm had not arrived, and the bones rang first, knowing that this palm was not trivial.
The deer sticker also felt Gu Fei's inevitable palm, and waved his palm with all his might.
"Impossible! No way! "The extinction was hit hard by the second elder of Xuan Ming, and when he saw Gu Fei's palm, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Gu Fei's palm is clearly her most powerful palm Buddha light!
Rumble!
The palms touched, and there was a muffled bang like a bomb exploding.
Everyone present felt a scorching air rush in front of them.
At the same time, Gu Fei's center of gravity dropped suddenly, the ground under his feet was dusty, and a small pit appeared, and on the opposite side of him, the deer stick guest was directly blown up and flew out with a scream, and the blood in his mouth gushed out as if he was dying.
Fortunately, Hebi Weng was not slow to react, and quickly flew to catch it, otherwise he didn't know where he fell.
"Jiuyang Divine Skill!" Extinction muttered to herself, and only then did she understand that Gu Fei had practiced the real Jiuyang Divine Skill.
The warriors on Zhao Min's side were all discolored, their faces were shocked, the second elder of Xuan Ming was a god-like master under Zhao Min, and he was defeated.
"Go and help the second elder!" Zhao Min shouted at several monks.
With Zhao Min's instructions, these monks and masters also put down the Emei sect disciples opposite and besieged Gu Fei.
Gu Fei smiled coldly, jumped up suddenly, and burst out at the fastest speed, almost without consuming any time, he deceived into the past, and took a picture of the Buddha's light again.
The more powerful the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the stronger the Buddha's light shines, and the power is comparable to the great avalanche that has not been gaining momentum many times.
What's more, Jiuyang Divine Skill specializes in the Xuanming Divine Palm, and against the two elders of Xuanming, this move will be four or five points stronger.
Seeing this, Hebi Weng didn't care about his senior brother, and flew directly to retreat, the deer stick looked frightened, the pupils in his eyes were dilated, and he wanted to jump away to dodge.
But when he was slapped by Gu Fei with all his strength, not only was his arm broken, but as soon as he lifted his breath, his whole body was hot and dry in an instant, as if he was falling into a furnace, and his body couldn't move for a while.
Syllable! With a sound, Gu Fei's palm slapped on the top of the deer sticker's head, instantly bursting the opponent's head, the skull shattered, the blood and brains burst out, and the corpse could not move after two unconscious convulsions.
Seeing the death of the deer stick, these monks were furious and killed Gu Fei, each of them was bare-handed, but looking at the knuckles of their palms, they were all covered with a thick layer of calluses, and their muscles were black and green, obviously they were real masters of horizontal training.
Gu Fei took a deep breath, his chest swelled violently, his hands flipped and patted, the muscles and flesh on his arms were like pythons, the tendons and flesh on his palms were bulging high, and his five fingers were slender, like a small fan.
In the palm of the hand, the white gas is steaming, which is the manifestation of the qi and blood running to the extreme and the sweat being steaming.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ……
I saw Gu Fei's pair of fleshy palms split out repeatedly, and under each palm, a monk flew out upside down.
Palm palm, fist, arm bones are all shattered, palm falls on the body, body bones are shattered, where to hit, where to dent, as if smashed by a hundred pounds of hammer, the end is terrifying.
Hebi Weng originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack Gu Fei, but seeing this situation, where did he dare to step forward, and hurriedly shouted: "The idea is piercing, the county lord flees quickly, this person is not something we can deal with!" ”
Seeing that there was nothing to do, Zhao Min took a deep look at Gu Fei, and said unwillingly: "Retreat!" ”
As soon as the words fell, she had already ridden her horse and led the way to escape.
At the same time, Hebi Weng jumped on his horse and wanted to run away with Zhao Min.
Fan Yao, who was originally evenly matched with Wei Yixiao and had been fighting for a while, suddenly burst out with twelve points of strength, slapped Wei Yixiao with one palm, and also flew on the horse and Zhao Min retreated.
Seeing this, Gu Fei suddenly took two steps in his hips, then jumped up, crossed a distance of more than fifty meters in an instant, flew to the top of Hebi Weng's back, and pressed down with one palm.
This spatial distance seems to be insignificant to him.
His great avalanche had just accumulated to the peak, and now this palm was his strongest blow.
Hebi Weng sensed an extremely dangerous aura behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Gu Fei jumping off, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his soul was rising.
At this moment, he felt that Gu Fei was not a human, but a demon god!
Even Gu Fei put more pressure on him than Zhang Sanfeng back then, after all, Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to hurt him at that time.
The white gas in the palm of his hand, in the eyes of Hebi Weng, turned into a raging and boundless avalanche.
Under Gu Fei's palm, the air flow seemed to be condensed, and there was no wind sound, but there was no wind sound and air flow, and in the face of Gu Fei's blow, the clothes on his whole body seemed to be blown by the wind, and he flew violently in one direction.
He Biweng felt that the vast, heavy, and majestic fist intent oppressed his heart, and his mind didn't seem to be very flexible.
And the sweaty BMW of the Western Regions where he sat down was also trembling at this moment and couldn't move.
It wasn't until people's eyes saw Gu Fei's clothes flying violently that there was a rapid whistle in his ears, and there was a continuous sound of air explosions!
Zhao Min and Kutoutuo and other people who were on the run couldn't help but look back.
I saw invisible ripples swaying, and the air seemed to turn into water.
Hebi Weng held up his hands suddenly, and fifty years of skill gathered in the palm of his hand, and the cold air was lingering on it.
It is a trick "Heavenly King Tota".
Gu Fei slashed down with one palm, and his body swelled with it! The whole person has become a giant man with a height of more than two meters and huge hands and feet!
Bang!
Gu Feifei's palm was in the middle of the hands held up by the crane pen Weng.
The sound of the fight immediately spread throughout the audience.
The moment the palms of his hands struck each other, Hebi Weng only felt that his body was no longer his own, and the whole person's body sank uncontrollably, as if he had been smashed into the ground by a giant hammer.
After a palm, Gu Fei fell to the ground, and in front of his eyes, Hebi Weng and the sweaty and bloody BMW he sat on all bled to death.
Hebi Weng was lying on the horse as soft as a boneless, obviously with all his bones shattered.
The tall sweaty BMW was also lying on the ground, and his four legs had been broken.
The power of a palm, terrifying!
"Run!"
At this moment, Zhao Min's people no longer have the slightest heart to resist, and they can't wait for their father and mother to have two more legs.
Gu Fei took a deep breath, and then suddenly burst out with terrifying speed, this time, he was actually killing Zhao Min!
At this moment, Zhao Min felt extremely close to death, and the experience from childhood to adulthood was constantly replaying in his mind.
Just when she thought that she was going to lose her fragrance.
He had always regarded him as being born in a small country in the Western Regions, and Master Kutou Tuoku, who was not a confidant, suddenly put life and death out of the way, flew up, and stopped Gu Fei.
At this moment, in Zhao Min's eyes, Master Ku's figure became extremely majestic and reliable, as if hiding behind his father's back, which was reassuring.
She looked at the two of them nervously, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master Bitter! ”
In the air, Gu Fei and Kutoutuo's palms faced each other, and after a loud bang.
Kutoutuo spat blood from his mouth, flew out upside down like a fallen leaf, and landed right on Zhao Min's horse's back.
Gu Fei, on the other hand, had a red and a blue face, fell to the ground, covered his palms, and was powerless to pursue for a while.
Zhao Min didn't have time to think about it, and took the seriously injured and unconscious Kutoutuo to take the lead in riding away from the horse.