Chapter Thirty-Seven: Whoever Hurts Her, Die!
Hearing the promise of five moves, Fan Qinghui opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but thinking of Ning Daoqi's character, she hesitated for a moment and did not speak.
"Little brother, since you have learned to scatter your hands and pounce, then I don't need to keep my hands, let's fight with all my might!"
Ning Daoqi took a step forward, his long hair fluttering, and the Dao robe on his body hunted, revealing the demeanor of a martial arts master!
"That's what I mean!"
Zhang Liang also took a step, the internal force of the Mixed Yuan Heaven and Earth Gong penetrated the acupoints around the body, and the white robe was windless and automatic, not far behind in terms of momentum!
The two of them are top masters, and between their shots, they are galloping.
Eight pounces on loose hands against eight pounces on loose hands!
The moves are arbitrary, there is no fixed law, such as imagination, not subject to any constraints, and its situation is like riding the clouds freely, and the flying dragon is wonderful.
The witch Wan Wan only saw two figures flying back and forth like white clouds, and at the same time, she flew vigorously, and no one dared to set foot within three zhang of the surroundings.
In the blink of an eye, it's two moves!
Ning Daoqi's expression was slightly condensed, although he had fought against this junior with Song Que before, but after all, there was a heavenly sword, and his pressure was not great.
Now one-on-one, the situation is even worse than he thought!
Although the opponent did not get the eight puffs for a long time, he basically understood the essence of it, and between the shots, he was extremely decisive and did not drag the slightest mud and water.
It's a pity that such a character is actually a disciple of the Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan!
Although Zhang Liang didn't know what Ning Daoqi was thinking, he also felt the pressure brought to him by the other party.
The eight essences of the eight flutters, the other party has already understood it thoroughly, and between the moves, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found!
After the third move, Zhang Liang was shocked back by a palm, and his shoulder was a little painful, that place was hit by Shi Zhixuan before, he forcibly suppressed it with the internal force of the Mixed Yuan Heaven and Earth Gong, and now he fought with the scattered Ning Daoqi, and the injury broke out uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Ning Daoqi couldn't help but pause, hesitated for a moment, and then lifted his internal force again, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed towards Zhang Liang.
The witch Wan Wan was startled, her fists were clenched, and she wanted to make a move, but she also noticed that the disciple's injury seemed to have exploded.
However, with her understanding of Deng's disciple, the other party must not be willing to make a move at this time, otherwise, he will resent himself for stirring up the situation.
In desperation, she could only continue to pay attention to this duel and forcibly suppressed the urge to make a move.
Ning Daoqi's claw, mixed with the strength of the scattered hands, as soon as it approached, it made Zhang Liang's heart tighten.
I saw that he endured the pain, withdrew his left shoulder back, avoiding the strong wind of this claw, and then took out the beauty fan with his right hand, and after closing it, he performed the folding flower hundred style, and tried his best to remove Ning Daoqi's attack.
However, after all, it was a hasty shot, and although some of the strength was removed, a part of it still hit him in the chest, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the figure couldn't control it and flew out upside down.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Liang lifted a trace of internal force and flipped it in mid-air, only to barely kneel on the ground, and his face turned pale in an instant.
After fighting with the Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan for so long, and having to deal with the attacks of Fan Qinghui and Shi Fei Xuan, now he will not be his opponent if he fights again with Sanren Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters of martial arts.
"Ahem... One more trick!"
Zhang Liang coughed up another mouthful of blood, and after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, he looked at Ning Daoqi not far away with a calm expression.
Ning Daoqi sighed lightly and said, "The old man doesn't want to do this, but if you really become the devil, it will definitely be a disaster for the common people, I... Had to make a move!"
Before the words fell, I saw his figure suddenly disappear from Zhang Liang's sight, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the latter.
burst out of energy, and slapped a palm towards his chest, if this palm hit, Zhang Liang would definitely die!
"Surprise!"
Suddenly, Zhang Liang's body turned into an afterimage.
Immediately afterwards, it appeared on Ning Daoqi's left hand, and the beauty fan was like a knife, and after spinning, it slashed towards the latter.
Ning Daoqi's eyes froze, and he temporarily turned his palm into a claw, scattering the attack of the beauty fan, and at the same time, he couldn't help but take a step back because of the collision of energy.
Zhang Liang is even more exaggerated, taking three steps back!
He was already injured, and in a hurry, he used the Eight Techniques in the Well that he had newly learned from Kou Zhong to avoid Ning Daoqi's trick unexpectedly.
Five moves have passed, Ning Daoqi stared at Zhang Liang deeply, and then couldn't help but sigh and decided not to shoot again!
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, the witch Wanwan couldn't help but shout.
Immediately after, Zhang Liang saw a woman exuding a familiar fragrance, came behind him, and used her body to block a sharp sword light!
"Wanwan!"
Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly froze, and he turned around and hugged the fallen witch Wanwan, only to see that there was an obvious blood hole in the latter's shoulder, and blood was gurgling out.
After hurriedly sealing the acupuncture point on his shoulder, the speed of blood flow slowly slowed down, Zhang Liang turned his head and glanced at Fan Qinghui who made a move, and could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart.
An indescribable blood-colored shadow shrouded Zhang Liang's mind, and after he handed over the witch Wan Wan to the disciple of the Demon Gate, he picked up the other party's long knife and walked towards Fan Qinghui not far away.
"Little brother, don't be affected by demonic nature!"
Ning Daoqi couldn't help but exclaim, he also found that the aura on this young man's body was a little unusual and full of weirdness.
"Senior Ning, the five moves have passed, I hope you keep your promise!"
Zhang Liang glanced at Ning Daoqi with a cold expression, and then his whole body was full of demonic energy, and an indescribable aura formed around him, and it was the Heavenly Demon Field!
Ning Daoqi's figure was stunned, and between the struggles, he still didn't make another move.
Fan Qinghui, who made the move, looked at Zhang Liang who was killing her with some shock, and couldn't help but mutter: "Sure enough, it is an evil demon, and now it has finally broken out of its nature!"
The concubine on the side looked a little struggling, she really couldn't agree with her master's approach, but naturally she couldn't watch the other party being killed by the amorous son!
After hesitating, she picked up the long sword in her hand and tried to block Zhang Liang, who was full of demonic energy!
"Whoever hurts her, die!"
Zhang Liang shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed suddenly, and he used the Eight Heavenly Sword Styles, and hit the long sword of the senior concubine Xuan fiercely!
"Ding!"
A crisp voice sounded, and Concubine Xuan's long sword was cut off with a knife, and she was also injured by the knife qi, vomiting blood and flying out.
Xu Ziling, who was fighting with the Yin Queen, couldn't help but exclaim, and after letting Kou Zhong temporarily block the other party first, he dodged to catch the seriously injured Concubine Xuan.
At the same time, Fan Qinghui condensed the internal force of his whole body and displayed extremely powerful swordsmanship, wanting to kill Zhang Liang, who had already entered the demon.
However, she was not Zhang Liang's opponent.
What's more, now the latter is still in a state of rage!
A stunning flash of knife flashed!
The sword is broken, and the person dies!