120, Battle! Please! Kill!
The sound of the swirling wind swept by, bringing with it several high-pitched wolf howls from the depths of the wilderness, echoing through the heavens and the earth for a long time.
The noisy wind and rain had subsided, the thunder and lightning had also dispersed, and the stars shone through the dim sky, casting a layer of fireflies on the vast grassland.
Hao Enguang clenched the silver gun in his hand, the tip of the gun was shining, and from time to time he looked at the four people in front of him, then at the north, and then at the west, his originally slightly yellow cheeks had already turned pale, his brows were furrowed, his expression was solemn, and his hair was still dripping with water vapor after the heavy rain.
Just when I was restless, I suddenly saw several figures striding towards meteors in the distance.
"Where's Senior Brother Chen?"
The people who came were Shang Yunxiang, Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua.
It seems that they have just experienced a tragic battle, the three of them are slightly pale, their breath is panting, and they are more or less red and bloodstained all over their bodies, either their clothes are torn or their flesh is bloodstained, and they are very embarrassed.
As soon as Hao Enguang saw his master and uncle, he immediately seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart, and replied in a dumb voice: "There is an old monster who is familiar with the mysteries, and Senior Brother Chen went alone." ”
Several people paused when they heard this.
Li Cunyi stroked the silver frost beard on his chin, rubbed out the blood mud on it, his eyes seemed to flash a little tired and tired, but his face did not change much, he looked at the four people in front of him who were still confronting, his voice was still deep, "I can't take care of him, I'm afraid of change, let's work together to break the situation first, so as not to ......"
The rest of his words didn't say, but several people understood that with the ability of the grandmaster to fight through the old monster, there would be more defeats and fewer victories, and the chances of victory would be slim, so they could only take care of the overall situation and punish the thief first; Otherwise, if Chen Zhuo fails, Tongxuan will come again, and he will not be allowed to give birth to variables.
And it can't be delayed any longer.
The further back you go, the less chance of winning there are, and at the moment, although a few of them are not proficient in the mysteries, but the great grandmasters always have to give it a try, just in case.
Cheng Tinghua's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression did not change much like Li Cunyi, but the corners of his eyes were red, his face was much older than back then, and his wrinkles and ravines seemed to be full of wind and dust.
He lowered his eyebrows for a moment, then raised his eyes, looked at Na Chaifu, and then looked at the three people opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare to do it!" ”
Li Cunyi frowned and admonished: "Ji Ting, you come to attack!" ”
Shang Yunxiang's cheeks twitched and tightened, and he didn't say much, he took a few steps with his calloused bare feet, and was already standing a few meters behind Chai Fu, his eyes were frozen and his back was dead, and he began to store qi in the dantian, destroying the green robe with his sleeves deflated and bulging, and his eyes were full of pain and surging killing intent.
Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua also walked around step by step, standing on the left and right sides of Nachaifu, separated by a few steps, followed by the breath in the chest and abdomen, the dragon chant tumbled out from the mouthpiece, the slightly pale face gradually recovered a little bit of blood, the clothes and cloth coats had ripples, and their eyes fell on each other's bodies without blinking, which was also an endless killing machine.
Hao Enguang's five fingers tightened the silver spear in his hand, his knuckles turned white and blue, but his eyes kept rolling around Na Chaifu's neck, his pupils shrunk, and as his breath gradually calmed down, he was already frantically converging his qi.
Gradually, it seems that even the four of them became stone statues.
However, just as a breeze swept through the tips of everyone's hair, the cold hairs on the back of the chauff's neck suddenly stood up, like a shallow layer of white fluff.
Shang Yunxiang's eyes suddenly burst into two clusters of bright light, his fists clenched, his spine shook like a bow, and his right arm penetrated his right fist, like an arrow rushing out, and the violent and surging fist wind had kneaded a dull air from the palm of his fingers.
With a movement of his feet, an earth-shattering fist was already aimed at Chafu's back.
Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua on both sides also moved in unison, their feet sliding sharply against the ground, and their throats were bulging.
Li Cunyi's legs flashed out, his spine swirled like a dragon and pounced, his right fist bent his arm around, and his fist grabbed the phoenix's eyes, but he used spiral strength, and he used his waist and hips to bring strength between punches, and his right arm twisted and turned, and it was incredibly fast, and the strong wind under the fist was sharp and piercing, and it had covered the three key points in the fist.
Cheng Tinghuayun on the other side raised his elbows, his feet were as strong as stepping on a cat's step, and his body was displayed, like a wisp of light smoke, and in an instant, his palms were pasted up.
Look at the lack of a trace of fireworks, but the folds of the two sleeves are violently flattened, as if there is an invisible forceful pull, soft and rigid, and the five fingers are slightly adducted, if you can divide the gold and break the jade.
Hao Enguang picked up momentum with his gun, waiting for an opportunity to move, as if waiting for Nachaifu to make a move, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.
With such a siege and killing situation, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, I am afraid that whoever comes will have to jump a few times in my eyelids and a few times in my heart, and I only sigh for a lifetime, not to mention besieging an immobile person.
But the four of them were all nervous at the moment, and they were in good spirits.
Even Shang Yunxiang, who attacked the enemy's back, was crazy and restrained all his qi, and all his spiritual thoughts were cast on this Chai Fu alone, wanting to lock it firmly, and strive to hit it with one blow and succeed in one move.
But......
Just as they were gathering momentum and making moves, the chaifu who had been standing for a long time suddenly moved.
It is not the body, hands and feet that move, but the qi.
Just as they were approaching Chaifu, they suddenly felt that the cold around them was victorious, and it came suddenly, as if it had suddenly fallen from the dog days to the cold winter...... Killing Intent!
At the same time, there was a series of crackles all over the body, like the abnormal sound of fried beans, and like the collision of muscles and bones, and there were two toad sounds in the abdomen, which was a toad fishing skill.
The three of them are all agitated spirits, not only did they not hesitate, but as soon as Lingzi exploded, their instinct to respond to the enemy for decades had made them subconsciously make their fists.
Oops!!
Although the fists came out, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly, and the momentum of the original combined attack and siege was shaken out by that one spirit.
Li Cunyi drilled his fist and started, his fist was domineering, and his fist strength fell first.
Unexpectedly, Na Chai Fu didn't see how to move, his feet didn't move, his body suddenly tilted slightly to the right like a swing, his spine twisted and shook, and he shook to the left while Li Cunyi's fist was missing, like a shaking iron stone.
"Poof!"
Li Cunyi couldn't help but be moved when he saw this person's body shake twice, and his feet collapsed half a foot; At this moment, I am afraid that I will not talk about the strength of thousands of catties, but also let him see the method of relying on Bajiquan, the hammering method of Taijiquan, and the strength of fighting, all of which are melted into one furnace, and the feet are rooted in the ground, the body is like a pendulum, a collision with ten thousand jun, and then there is a toad fishing skill, which is already a subtle idea in the way of attack and defense.
"Poof!"
Sure enough, as soon as his fist touched Chai Fu, he immediately staggered back, suffered a big loss, and the blood that he had just suppressed immediately overflowed along the corner of his mouth.
Cheng Tinghua took advantage of the fact that he was shaking to the left.
But after Nachaifu bumped into Li Cunyi, he seemed to use the force of the shock to hit the right, and Cheng Tinghua was also hit hard and retreated a few steps.
All these changes seem cumbersome, but in the eyes of others, it is just a two shocks on the shoulders of Nachaifu.
Shang Yunxiang collapsed and killed, but then fell on Chai Fu, but his strength was like a mud cow into the sea.
Not only did he fail to make a contribution, but he was shaken by his shoulders, and half of his body was numb, and he retreated.
From beginning to end, the gaze of this chai fu's eyes never left the three people in front of him, and all the movements of his body only seemed to move spontaneously, as if they were natural.
Such a method is really chilling, not frightened.
Hao Enguang saw the master and brother make a move, the tip of the gun moved, and he saw the shadow of the gun breaking through the air, stabbing his neck, and the gun turned to cover his upper body.
Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua used their strength again, and cooperated with Shang Yunxiang to try a few more times.
But when the fist fell, it was either useless or it was knocked and vomited blood, if it weren't for the preparation of several people, I was afraid that I would really be shocked to death on the spot like a corpse on the ground.
It's going to be a wasted effort.
In the distance, I saw two fast horses galloping towards me.
One person is Huang Bainian, and the other person is the rescuer he moved in, the tiger head Shaobao Sun Lutang.
Seeing the situation in the field, Sun Lutang didn't say a word, and when he got off the horse, he had already flashed behind Chai Fu, his eyes shimmered, and his fists smashed out, and his fists smashed into the void.
All ......
Under the monstrous fist intent, Na Chaifu's shaking and trembling figure gradually returned to normal, and then stopped suddenly.
After a moment's pause, a sword finger suddenly swept across the air, and the slender and dry fingertips were like the tip of a sword, and the sword momentum turned round, covering Sun Lutang.
Chai Fu's ancient well's waveless eyes quietly lit up, and in an instant, it seemed to return from the stone statue to the flesh and blood.
At the same time, the three figures opposite him trembled, strode forward, and the voices of the three different qi machines instantly echoed in the wilderness.
"Yang Luchan!"
"Dong Haichuan!"
"Wang Wu!"
……
"Fight!"
"Please"
"Kill!"
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(End of chapter)