There was a violent fluctuation in the air, and when viewed from the side, it was like a small passage had been opened up in the void for no reason, straight through the vital point of Yi Tianxing's vest.

Yi Tianxing didn't have time to think about it, he shouted violently, tightened the muscles behind him, and his true qi churned, laying a wave-like aura curtain outside his body, and at the same time, his body leaned forward rapidly.

However, this arrow was faster than the meteor, Ren Yi Tianxing reacted quickly, and he couldn't dodge this dark arrow in time, Yi Tianxing just leaned forward, he felt the muscles of the vest tighten, and then he heard a scream in his ears.

Yi Tianxing's vest was an arrow, but his body did not feel pain, but a familiar paralyzing feeling was born from the wound, which penetrated into the blood and spread rapidly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yi Tianxing's mouth, and he muttered to himself: "Poisonous arrows are really the first choice for cold arrows! Can you have some new ideas?" When he said the word "what", his voice suddenly mentioned, like thunder falling from the sky, and the momentum around his body was great, Huo Di turned around, and the sharp arrow that was inserted into his body was forced to fly out by the fierce true qi, bringing up a stream of blood arrows.

There was silence in front of Yi Tianxing, and there was no sign of anyone.

Yi Tianxing looked ahead, his hand was like electricity, he smeared jade toad paste on his wound with his backhand, and while retracting his hand, he clicked on several acupoints near his wound to stop the blood flow, and then strode out: "Seventh cousin, is there a problem?"

Gu Xinsheng saw that Yi Tianxing was injured, and he didn't know the severity of the injury, so he couldn't help but be angry in his heart: "Don't worry! I can solve them in three moves! Are you okay?"

Yi Tianxing's footsteps were like a heavy drumbeat, every step on the ground, it shook the hearts of Gu Xinsheng and the others, this kind of mental method even Gu Xinsheng saw him use for the first time, obviously he was really angry: "Hmph! Sneak attacks can't kill my waste, I think he can still jump into the sky? ”

Gu Xinsheng shouted loudly: "Okay!" After saying that, his feet kicked the ground, his body rose into the air, his whole body was surging like a tide, the copper fan in his hand was wide open, and his left hand pinched a magic trick: "E!"

As Gu Xinsheng's fan fell, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and the seven strong air currents were like seven heaven-splitting divine knives, slashing towards Ye Wuyi and the others respectively, if he practiced this Dayan Eight Styles to the extreme, he could send out seven seven forty-nine wind blades at the same time, although Gu Xinsheng's effect now is only a small success, but it is also huge, covering the clouds and the sun.

Qiu Zhe shouted loudly when he saw this, and urged the thunderbolt dragon claw hand that had been cultivating for more than 30 years to the extreme, it was really a claw strike, and the thunderbolt followed, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen thunderous thunderbolts rang out, and the hands shaped like dragon claws had already waved out eighteen strokes one after another, shaping a dragon-shaped air flow out of thin air, circling horizontally around the body, and meeting Gu Xinsheng's two wind blades. The three air currents collided violently in mid-air, making a deafening sound, and at the same time turned into nothing, which was able to block Gu Xinsheng's killing move.

The Broken Intestine took a deep breath, his body suddenly shrank by half a minute, and then he screamed, his body swelled, and he slapped his palm at the wind blade that was slashing at him, the palm wind was soft, as if he couldn't resist Gu Xinsheng's attack at all, and it didn't play any role in blocking the wind blade, but when the wind blade fell to the top of his head about a zhang, there was a sudden muffled sound, which exploded from the inside and dispersed in the air. However, when he struck out with one palm, not only did his face become as white as paper, but even the corners of his mouth oozed two bloodshots, which were obviously a little overwhelmed.

In contrast, the other four people who ambushed Gu Xinsheng were much more miserable, Ye Wuyi, Xiao Bo, and Xiao Zhong had already fallen to the ground softly, without the power to resist, and were chopped off by the wind blade, and suddenly turned into six and a half, although Zhang Dashan couldn't get up, but he practiced kung fu horizontally, his muscles were solid, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he immediately hugged his head, rolled his body into a ball, and was split on the vest by the air flow sent by Gu Xinsheng, and suddenly the skin opened and the spine broke, leaving a piece of flesh and skin to flip, The tragic scars of the bones can be seen deeply, and they have not lost their breath for a while, but they are no longer alive.

Seeing this, the heart-breaking guest felt cold and rushed to the heavens, and deeply regretted that he was hungry for profit, and when he was old, he still came to covet wealth and wealth, and caused danger to himself, but he had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and knew that Gu Xinsheng had the upper hand, and he would never let him leave alive, so he was careful to turn his heart sideways, bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned flushed, and he shouted with a hideous face: "Brother Qiu, today is either he dies or we die!

Qiu Zhe also knows that there will be no goodness today, he is not the same as the broken intestine guest, the family interests and the prince have long been connected, sharing weal and woe, doing things for the prince, only success and death, and escaping from the battle will only affect the relatives, so seeing the broken intestine guest desperate, he also has no reservations, his arms are stretched, and his whole body makes a crisp sound like fried beans, whirring two claws, striking out two claw-like air currents, shooting at Gu Xinsheng's left and right ribs respectively.

Gu Xinsheng swept his left hand, and a fierce force deflected Qiu Zhe's claws, and his body fell from the sky, and the copper fan was held high, like a giant axe, slashing at the broken intestines. His eyes are vicious, and he has already seen that although the martial arts of the Broken Intestine Ke are vicious, the internal force is also strong, but it is not pure, as long as he can resist his Yin Damage True Qi, it is not his forte to fight hard with internal force, although Qiu Zhe is a little younger, the kung fu is authentic in the White Horse Temple, the internal force is strong and long, and the ability to resist pressure is particularly strong, and the last thing he is afraid of is the onslaught, so he did not hesitate to choose the Broken Intestine Ke as a breakthrough.

With a hey, the right palm slapped the copper fan, and at the moment when it was about to make contact, the left palm slammed into the back of the right palm, and the palm power erupted from the right palm Lao Gong acupoint, surging towards Gu Xinsheng.

The broken intestine guest relies on his martial arts, but it is expected that the Tianning fan of Gu Xinsheng is cast from the nine refining brass produced in the Beishan Mountain of the Great Wilderness of Youzhou, which is not only stronger than steel, but also extremely heavy, coupled with his fierce internal force, a fan is split, compared to the real mountain opening giant axe, where is the flesh and blood can compete?

The palms intersected, and suddenly there was a sound of fractures, and the Tianning fan was like a broken bamboo, and with one blow, it split the palm wind of the broken intestine and shattered his metacarpal bones.

The gut-breaker screamed, and before he could pull back, Gu Xinsheng's legs had already followed, and he kicked him in the chest like lightning, kicking his ribs completely, and his body floated out like a kite with a broken string.

Qiu Zhe was shocked and angry, gave up all defenses, stretched out his right hand, and let out a dull thunderclap from his palm, hitting Gu Xinsheng's chest.

Gu Xinsheng was just about to attack, when suddenly the meridians of his right hand twitched, and a yin damaged true qi rushed straight to the atrium along his right arm, snorting in pain, and hurriedly leaping backwards.

Qiu Zhe had made up his mind to die together, but he was stunned when he saw this, and then thought of the reason, and under great joy, he cheered again and again, and unfolded the thunderbolt dragon claw hand with all his strength, and the claw shadow was like a mountain, rushing towards Gu Xinsheng.

Gu Xinsheng was extremely depressed, he originally boasted in front of Yi Tianxing that he had three moves to end the battle, who knew that the palm power of the Broken Gut Ke was so weird, everyone was dead, and the true qi remaining in the meridians was still making a mistake, and he almost let him be hit, just like that, he also divided his mind to expel the palm power, and he couldn't deal with Qiu Zhe wholeheartedly, and he fell behind for a while.

Thinking of Yi Tianxing's plot in his body, and he didn't know if he could deal with that archery master, as soon as he thought of this, Gu Xinsheng's heart couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and his body and mind were fettered, and he suddenly fell into danger.

At this moment, Yi Tianxing's voice came: "Don't worry about me, fight steadily, kill the opponent." ”

Gu Xinsheng secretly said ashamed when he heard this, he didn't expect that he still wanted Yi Tianxing to care, stabilized his mind at the moment, shouted, the copper fan was closed, and he turned around in his hand, dancing dozens of circles of different sizes, and at the same time, his body moved, drawing a circle around Qiu Zhe, and surrounded him in the center.

Qiu Zhe's face changed, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Great Yan Divine Skill!"

Gu Xinsheng didn't answer, the circles drawn by the copper fan were endless, and the soft and mellow true qi spread out, gradually imprisoning the space around Qiu Zhe as if it were substance, Qiu Zhe's claws were emitted, and the air resistance encountered became greater and greater, and his movements involuntarily slowed down.

At this time, Yi Tianxing had already forced out the hidden assassin, a long sword flew up and down, blooming a sword shadow like a white plum, and the assassin was like a ghost, the two strange-shaped long knives in his hand were so fast that he only saw two afterimages, shuttling and wandering in the plum blossom bushes, it seemed to be at ease, and from time to time he jumped out of the battle group, bent the bow and shot arrows, shooting Yi Tianxing, the whole switching action was like flowing water, extremely smooth, there was no trace of drag between the conversion of attack methods, the knife was like light smoke, weird and unpredictable, the arrow was like a meteor, and the back and forth were like electricity, and the skills were very good。

Yi Tianxing suddenly let out a long roar, and the sword light suddenly soared, flying out like a match, wrapping the assassin's two strange-shaped long knives in the middle, and strangling them all the way.

The assassin only felt a huge spinning force from his hands, pulling his knife out of control, and when he was about to withdraw his double sword, he found that the white jade sword not only had the power of spinning and winding, but also the two forces of winding and sticking, and his double sword was like being tied to the white jade sword, and he couldn't get it if he wanted to separate.

The assassin was shocked when he heard Yi Tianxing's loud laughter: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Feng Mingqian, your grandson! It is precisely stepping on the iron shoes that there is nowhere to find, and it takes no effort to get it! Lao Tzu is worried that he can't find you, since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Yi Tianxing said a word, his eyes widened, revealing a misty blue man, his skin was as clear as white jade, wisps of colored smoke escaped from the pores around him, the sword light rotated more rapidly, and the power became more and more violent.

Feng Mingqian was called out by Yi Tianxing, and snorted coldly: "It's useless to talk too much, let's see which of us dies first!" As soon as he said that, he let go of his hand, kicked the ground with both feet, and flew out diagonally backwards, and at the same time held the bow in his hand, and a chain of nine arrows, divided into three rounds, shot towards Yi Tianxing.

The first wave of flying arrows was in the shape of a backward character, shooting at Yi Tianxing's eyes and throat, the second wave of flying arrows was practiced into a straight line, flying three feet in front of Yi Tianxing, only to scatter with a snap, a line of three arrows shot at Yi Tianxing's chest, the third wave was thrown towards the sky, the arrow roared, rose through the clouds, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye, making it impossible to determine where it fell.

Yi Tianxing's eyes lit up: "Good archery!" The long sword was drawn, and the two steel knives were thrown aside, and then the sword momentum changed, and it was extremely slow to draw a half-arc in mid-air, but it was this sword that was beyond imagination, protecting him from the front of him, whether it was the flying arrows of the upper third road or the middle third way, they were all shrouded in this sword, and they drew a semicircle along the trend of the sword, falling apart in the air and shattering into slag.

At this moment, the wind roared in the sky, and the three flying arrows were like three meteorites falling from the sky, whistling down, and the surface of the arrows was so fast that it stirred up brilliant sparks.

Yi Tianxing's sword momentum was not finished, and he slowly picked it up, an incomparably simple and clumsy sword pierced through three meteor-like flying arrows, and a white light passed through, and six flying arrows shot from both sides of his body and fell to the ground, sinking straight into the ground.

Feng Mingqian's complexion changed greatly, he never thought that at Yi Tianxing's age, he could practice such a terrifying swordsmanship, and the nine arrows he used with all his strength did not cause any damage to Yi Tianxing.

In the cold, Feng Mingqian screamed, turned around and was about to escape, but heard a small voice from behind him.

Feng Mingqian is good at assassination, and he has a lot of experience in distinguishing hidden weapons, just listening to the sound, he knows that this is the sound of small hidden weapons such as needles, mangs, and silk breaking through the air, if it is someone else, this small hidden weapon is limited, he would definitely rather take this blow and take the opportunity to escape, but for Yi Tianxing, who is good at making poison, he definitely does not dare to take it lightly.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Feng Mingqian turned around in the air, and the longbow danced out of a barrier to protect the body, and three blue flying needles were nailed to the bow body.

Without waiting for Feng Mingqian's heart to have the joy of escaping death, Yi Tianxing's figure had already bullied Feng Mingqian's body in front of him, and slapped Feng Mingqian's face door with a palm.

Feng Mingqian looked at the colorful and gorgeous halo in Yi Tianxing's palm, where did he dare to block with his fists and feet? screamed, holding the longbow in both hands, as if waving a curved short stick, and smashed it into Yi Tianxing's palm.

Yi Tianxing sneered: "Do you think this will be fine?" The halo in his palm suddenly dissipated, turning into a black light as black as ink, exuding a nauseous stench, and grabbed the longbow of Feng Mingqian.

With a sizzling sound, Feng Mingqian's longbow was like an iron rod falling into strong acid, quickly corroding, and a black light flowed out of Yi Tianxing's palm, slowly spreading along the longbow towards Feng Mingqian's hands.

Feng Mingqian screamed, let go of his hands and retreated sharply, he is also the holy hand of poison, only he poisons people on weekdays, who knows that when he meets Yi Tianxing, it is like meeting a nemesis, and he can't come up with any way to deal with it.

Yi Tianxing pushed with his right hand, and the bow body that had been corroded to seven hundred and eighty-eight was suddenly shattered, and countless flying debris shot towards Feng Mingqian.

Feng Mingqian was in mid-air, and with a move the overlord removed his armor, took off his shirt, and danced into a light curtain in his hand, blocking the fragments of the longbow.

Unexpectedly, Yi Tianxing's body followed, and he slapped it out with a fierce palm, penetrating Feng Mingqian's clothes and hitting Feng Mingqian's chest and abdomen.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Feng Mingqian snorted, condensed his true qi in front of him, and took this palm.

With a muffled sound, Feng Mingqian's upper clothes were all shattered, leaving a blood-red palm print between his chest and abdomen, and until the blood in his mouth spurted out, Yi Tianxing's second palm hit again, hitting the place where the previous palm fell.

Rao is Feng Mingqian has deep internal strength, and he can't help but blow repeatedly, his internal organs are as if they have been torn apart, the pain is unspeakable, and his body flies out like an arrow, and the blood in his mouth sprays wildly, throwing all the way.

Feng Mingqian controlled his body strongly, and in the process of flying upside down, he grabbed the branch beside him with one palm, turned around with his strength, and fell to the ground, and as soon as his heel hit the ground, he saw Yi Tianxing flying over and slapped it with a palm.

Feng Mingqian was at the end of his rope, and he didn't care about thinking about Yi Tianxing's poisonous palms, so he got up and shouted, crossed his arms, and protected the top of his head.

Yi Tianxing's palm was halfway through, and he suddenly closed it, and then his body fell sharply, landing opposite Feng Mingqian, and pushed it flat with one palm, right in Feng Mingqian's left chest.

Feng Mingqian only felt that his heart suddenly stopped, and the muscles in his body seemed to be out of control, unable to move for half a minute, and his body flew out again, hitting a big tree hard.

Feng Mingqian vomited blood, was rebounded by the big tree, and at the same time fell to the ground, he finally regained consciousness, although the bones around his body were about to be cracked, and his heart was almost broken, he still rose up to the last of his true qi, and said with a cruel smile: "Yi Tianxing! Let's die together!" Urging the remnants of true qi to go backwards, the blood and qi suddenly surged, and his face was distorted in pain, but his body exuded a stronger momentum than just now.

Yi Tianxing's footsteps were sluggish when he saw this, although he didn't mind fighting bravely with others, but he had the chance to win, and he was unwilling to fight with people who were struggling to the death.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mingqian laughed, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood arrows, his body was as fast as lightning, and he quickly fled into the distance, and when Yi Tianxing reacted, he couldn't catch up, so he only had time to send out a poisonous needle with all his strength and shoot it at Feng Mingqian's throat.

Although the speed of Feng Mingqian's secret method is extremely fast, it also has flaws, and it can't change direction halfway, and it can't dodge when it sees the poisonous needle flying, so he can only grit his teeth and stretch out his left index finger, and take this needle, and then his right palm is like a knife, and he cuts off the finger of the poisonous needle with one palm, and escapes in a hurry like a lightning switch.