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Just when Feng Deling flew over, Kou Yingjie was surprised to see that the green-faced old man suddenly disappeared!

Almost subconsciously, Kou Yingjie suddenly raised his breath and raised the power of the body protector Yuan Gang to ten percent, and Feng Deling slammed into it so hard.

It's like a high-flying bird hitting a wall.

"Bang poof."

Simply using the words "flesh and blood flying" can no longer describe Feng Deling's misery, the already somewhat old skin, in an instant, there were thirty openings at least the size of a palm, and the contents inside, under the vigorous squeezing, spurted out, enveloping the space of about two or three feet in a square area.

And in the midst of this flesh and blood, a figure curled up into the size of a baby suddenly stretched out his pair of green and miserable claws.

It's like a big bobcat or leopard that hunts for food, and it bursts out with incomparable killing in this moment.

This is the technique of "flying and chasing shadows" in the superior body method, unfolded in the hands of this blue-faced old man, it really has an indescribable fierceness and ferocity, Kou Yingjie didn't even have time to react, but he hurriedly performed the technique of the fish and dragon, and his body bowed backwards, like a carp leaping into the waves, his knees hit up, and his whole body curled up at once.

But the green-faced old man had been gathering momentum for a long time, where could he avoid it, his hands suddenly leaned forward, and the whole person was like a dexterous horse monkey, and like a strange teapot, and his two arms had grown five or six inches at once.

"Arm punch!"

This was a fatal move, but seeing that Kou Yingjie was about to be injured in the hands of this old man, an angry low snort sounded in the field.

It was like a muffled thunder, which exploded in the ears of the blue-faced old man, so that the old man pounced forward, and there was a moment of pause, only to see two figures flash at the same time, and they had already stretched out an arm each, blocking between the two.

"~~~~~ Sonor"

It was a terrible sound like a file on a metal surface, the killer of the green-faced old man was simply blocked, and Kou Yingjie was like a fish swimming in front of the tip of the knife, just a flash, and got out of danger.

Kou Yingjie gasped, only felt the cold in his front chest, and looked down, but the placket of his clothes was as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and a hole was opened, revealing the middle coat inside.

This is the danger between the peak masters, no matter how deep the internal force, or the divine body protection skills, there is a limit to bear, if the other party is a character of the same level as himself, that mistake is often the consequence of a catastrophe.

Kou Yingjie had a hard time escaping, the three figures in the field shook each other for a while, and scattered, the blue-faced old man seemed to have suffered a dark loss, took two steps back, protected his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were shining, and he looked at the two people who suddenly intervened with great vigilance. Opposite him are two figures wearing hats.

A person on the left is dressed as a standard captain, wearing a robe, black water leaning, not amazing, standing there, like a black water bird, very in tune with the surrounding environment. If it weren't for the amazing skills that came out of his appearance, the blue-faced old man would almost have to ignore his existence. And what made this feeling even stronger was another person, the burly man dressed in plain yellow cedar.

This Huang Yiren was very tall and looked burly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Kou Yingjie's almost injury in the hands of the blue-faced old man before, he reached out and helped the hat, revealing his eyes and most of his face, and glanced at the blue-faced old man.

Hao Xuanang's appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square nose and mouth, a vast heavenly court, lined with a thick round pavilion, especially those bright eyes, under his gaze, people have an urge to bend their knees, that invisible coercion and aura, I don't know how many times past the other person. In other words, when the man in yellow stands in front of you, your whole mind will be attracted to it, and you can't be distracted.

The ugly old face of the blue-faced old man showed a look of surprise, he never expected that here, he would meet a few such strong characters, and others didn't mention it, just the other party, the man in yellow, gave himself a great threat.

"The two of you are so skilled, do you also want to win with more?" The blue-faced old man hesitated slightly, and then spoke, he looked a little old, but this time, his voice was like that of a young man, clear and powerful.

The man in yellow snorted and didn't speak, but the man in black smiled and said, "The grandmaster of the southern Xinjiang generation, the green-haired beast is strong hemlock, we didn't recognize the wrong person, right?" ”

"It's the old man, who is Your Excellency?" Hemlock Road.

"The contemptible surname is Meng, born in the South China Sea." Meng Yuan said lightly: "Originally, the matter here was between us and the 24th Order of the United States, and it had nothing to do with you, but since you came to a place where you shouldn't have come and stood on the side of the 24th Order of the United States, then for us, you are our enemy." ”

"So what do you want to do to leave the old man here?" Hemlock Road.

"Why not, three of the four of you have been left forever, so why should you make an exception?"

"Hmph, as long as you have the ability." Hemlock was furious, and his head stood up like a hedgehog.

Before the words fell, Li Hemlock's figure moved, and suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Meng Yuan.

"Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!"

These eight words are often used to describe the rapid change of soldiers or warriors between movement and stillness, but the degree of strong hemlock is far from being described by these eight words, it is like a wind, like lightning, taking people's lives, just a flash!

"Bang"

Li Hemlock's palms slammed into a pair of small arms raised by Meng Yuan like a cross pendulum lotus, and there was a loud sound like a morning bell in the evening drum, and then, the ruler in front of the two of them, the four arms turned into two, and the two turned into four, until they became an afterimage, quickly intertwined together, and from time to time there was a thunderous sound.

There are no subtle moves, and there is no sympathy between those swordsmen, and the first impression given to the onlooker by the fight between these two people is that it is not two people, but two beasts, or spirits that have cultivated into human form, trying to tear each other apart in the most primitive way, with their fangs and claws.

Between the fists of the hemlock, there were bursts of rumbling thunder, as if it had turned into a thunder leopard, constantly biting and pounced. His two hands quickly changed the way of attack, fists, palms, claws, fingers, and even sharp nails, all like daggers, striking and stabbing, back and forth like lightning. A pair of feet are stepping on the primitive and unique rhythm, moving wildly, adjusting the distance between the two, and providing explosive power to impact each other.

Meng Yuan made full use of the power of a pair of arms, a pair of small arms like the twin knives of a praying mantis, and like the wings of a bird of prey, flapping and blocking, attacking and defending, elbows like guns, back and forth like the wind, and an occasional palm force, just hit Li Tieshan's fists, making his teeth tremble a few times.

"Light as a feather, heavy as Mount Tai!"

This is what Li Hemlock felt after a moment of fighting, the other party's arms were like a pair of iron shields, and like two saws, which actually gave him a feeling of being unstoppable in the face of a big sword and a huge shield. And the fact is also the same, the kung fu in his hands is not an exaggeration to describe it as a hole in gold and cracked stones, but the opponent's arms are stronger than gold and iron, invulnerable, and extremely heavy, so that every time he hits them, he has a feeling of being in a military formation, fighting against heavy blades such as sledgehammers and one-legged bronze men.

What made Li Hemlock even more frightened was the opponent's combat experience, and the skills shown by the other party were far inferior to Kou Yingjie, but the experience of the battle was very different. The kind of sophistication that came out of the fight, the kind of unfettered and straightforward fighting style, together with the use of strength and skill, all reached the Cheng dù that made Li Hemlock breathtaking.

Li Hemlock knows that if he continues like this, as an attacking party, his body consumption will be far greater than that of the other party, but the opponent's defense is like an iron wall, and the counterattack is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it is not easy to let himself want to get out for a while.

Meng Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the stormy battle, the blood of the battle in his body began to liven, it was an incomparable excitement and enthusiasm, like a flame, burning in his body, instilling the huge and magical power generated into the parts that were needed, while his mind was cool, his whole body appeared in his mind as if it was transparent, and the movement of every muscle and every drop of blood was so clear and perceptible.

Silks, wisps, streams of glass-colored true qi poured out from the dantian, and then were ignited in the scorching flames, boiling, seeping out from every dark hole and pore of the limbs, on the surface of his body, there seemed to be a thin layer of flame burning, bringing up the Dao Dao white qi, and it looked like the whole body was on fire.