Chapter Seventy-One: Protecting the Body

Facing the battle of Nalan Yuanshu on Wednesday, he naturally didn't take this pretending god Jiugong very seriously, but he was just a little afraid of the dust in his hand. Therefore, as soon as they first met, they dodged again and again on Wednesday.

Jiugong gained power, and while pressing step by step, he laughed and said: "I thought you were some kind of Arhat Bodhisattva descending to earth, with such a big tone, but I didn't expect that you were just a demon who would only punish the benefits of your tongue, look at how I accepted you." ”

Seeing that the White Lotus Sect members who were watching on Wednesday had a rising appearance, he snorted coldly, "Let me see what real skills you have," said his two hands into eagle claws, and then stretched out his left arm to block the dust of the Nine Palaces.

"Wu Neng be careful," Huang Feihong shouted from the side.

Wednesday let the dust of the Nine Palaces sweep on his arm, and laughed: "Master Huang, don't worry, the Nine Palaces are handed over to me to deal with," the voice did not fall on the dust whirlwind wrapped around his arm, he suddenly pulled hard, and grabbed the handle of the dust whisk with his right hand, but it was Wednesday's iron arm skill that played a role.

Wednesday's Iron Arm Gong has been practicing diligently, although he has not experienced the test of actual combat, but there is no problem in dealing with the dust whisk that is not very sharp, so he dares to use his arm to block the dust of the Nine Palaces.

Huang Feihong on the side was relieved, he didn't expect that there was such a hidden kung fu on Wednesday, although hard skills are not the mainstream, but they can often play a special role in actual combat.

For example, Jiugong, Jiugong was shocked when he saw this, his dust whisk was his most convenient weapon, and he would lose a lot of his combat power without dust, so he dragged his dust out hard, but where could he drag it over Wednesday, not only did the dust not move at all, but even he himself had to be dragged over.

Where did the monk come from? With so much strength, Jiugong was in a hurry, and hurriedly rotated the mechanism installed at the end of the dust whisk handle, thinking that you should suffer a loss now.

It's just Jiugong's hand that moved, and Wednesday had already thought of what he was going to do, his left arm let go of the dust whisk, and his right hand was still firmly grasping the dust whisk handle, and sneered: "Just such a little ability?

Jiugong was taken aback, what is the origin of this monk? How can he even know his unique mechanism so clearly?

Wednesday sneered, "Where to go," he said as he stepped out and grabbed Jiunomiya's shoulders suddenly. Unexpectedly, the nine palaces had two strokes, and they pressed the back of Wednesday's hand with their hands, and turned around to grab Wednesday's arm. If you are caught by Jiugong, you will inevitably be thrown on a big heel on Wednesday, although Jiugong is not as good as Huang Feihong and others, but the martial arts skills are still very solid.

It's just that after fighting Huang Feihong on Wednesday, he knows his strengths and weaknesses, his advantage is that he has great strength and good skills, but the disadvantage is that he is not skilled enough in moves, and he can't compete with others in moves, otherwise it is easy to suffer.

Therefore, in the face of Jiugong's next moves, Wednesday suddenly stood firm, grabbed Jiugong's wrist with his backhand with enough internal strength, and then held the dust upside down and beat it on Jiugong's back, "Let you pretend to be a ghost and let you kill people indiscriminately." ”

Jiugong thought that he could smash Wednesday to boost morale, but he didn't expect that after exerting his waist and abdomen, he felt like he was carrying a thousand-pound boulder on his back, and he couldn't move the monk with all his strength.

It's just that he can't shake it off, Jiugong just wanted to let go and then take a handful of other weapons back to fight again, but he didn't expect his wrist to be caught, and then he felt that his back was pumped a few times, and each time he was so powerful that it hurt to the bone marrow on his back.

Jiugong couldn't hold back and didn't shout, and the short knives and shields of several of his personal men rushed up to save the scene. Those guards all had some kung fu, and they were extremely loyal to the Nine Palaces, and they cut down on Wednesday without saying a word.

Wednesday saw that Huang Feihong was going to come down to help, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Huang, don't be busy, let me practice my fists and feet," said and carried the dust to fight left and right, although the moves were not in order, but once they were hit by Wednesday, the other party withered, and Wednesday had no mercy on these people.

In the chaotic battle, I saw that Jiugong wanted to take the opportunity to escape, it seemed that he wanted to jump on the plaque that said Nantianmen, where was he willing to agree on Wednesday, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed Jiugong who was jumping in mid-air, and then slammed it to the ground, "Let you run, you want to fly when you walk unsteadily," and then stepped on Jiugong's back, and beat him indiscriminately with a whisk.

In this way, Wednesday made a mess of what was supposed to be a wonderful fight, but it worked well. Jiugong, who had always been high and full of immortal spirit, was trampled under Wednesday's feet like a leper dog, and every time he tried to stand up, he was kicked down and made disgraced.

Letting Jiugong lose such a big face in front of his sect members was more uncomfortable than killing him. At this moment, one of the guards suddenly took out a paper bag from his bosom and threw it at Wednesday. Wednesday thought it was ecstasy, so he closed his breath and broke up the medicine pack, but he didn't expect it to be a simple smoke bomb, and after Wednesday dispersed, he was immediately surrounded by smoke and dust, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Seeing this, he protected his chest with one hand and waved the dust with the other hand and jumped up suddenly, his light skills were good, and he jumped more than three meters high at once. When he opened his eyes in the air, he saw that Jiugong was grabbing a curtain and jumping towards the South Heavenly Gate. I didn't have time to think about it, and Wednesday grabbed the dust and threw it towards Jiugong like a bidding gun.

Wednesday doesn't have light exercises such as ladder clouds now, and when his body reaches its highest point, he throws it out again to sweep the dust, and then it falls into the smoke and dust again. After falling into the smoke, Wednesday jumped into a clearing with what he had just seen in the air.

This is looking at Jiugong again, and he is laughing, "I have divine power to protect my body, and it is difficult for you to kill me." ”

The sect members below shouted in unison: "Nine Palaces True Divine Skill Protector, Show Divine Might......"

It turned out that the dust thrown out on Wednesday was immediately pierced in Jiugong's chest, but it was bounced off before it could enter the flesh for half a minute. Such "miracles" fell in the eyes of those believers, and they were naturally the result of divine power and body protection.

Wednesday laughed and said, "Jiugong, Jiugong, at this time, I still don't regret it, why don't you let you open your clothes and let everyone see your divine power and body?"

Jiugong snorted: "I am a disciple of the lifeless old mother's missionary teaching, how can I show my breasts in front of the public, wouldn't that be a shame for her old man?"

Wednesday sneered, "Nantianmen, I demolished your Nantianmen," he said as he picked up the dust on the ground, and then suddenly jumped in front of Nantianmen, and before Jiugong's knife machete him, he suddenly kicked and kicked the side of the plaque.

"You dare to break the Nantian Gate?" Jiugong shouted angrily.

Wednesday laughed, "Monk, I don't belong to the jurisdiction of Heaven, if you are not convinced, you, the personal disciple of the childless old mother, go to the West Heaven to sue me, and see if the Buddha will punish me," said after falling to the ground, he flew up and kicked again, completely dismantling this plaque.

Looking at Jiugong angrily swinging a knife at him, Wednesday laughed and went up to meet the battle. The dust whisk is a kind of weapon between the short stick and the judge's pen, and there is a dust whisk to make a strange soldier, which is a strange weapon.

Of course, I won't use it on Wednesday, but I rely on my fast hands and feet, and I have great strength, and I am specially fighting with Jiugong, although the dust is shaved by Jiugong, but Wednesday is not left behind.

If you fight Huang Feihong like this, you will already die on Wednesday, but Jiugong's strength is not as strong as Huang Feihong, especially Huang Feihong shouted on the side: "Attack him, he will be unstable." ”

Wednesday listened to Huang Feihong's advice, recalling the scene when he fought with Huang Feihong, the dust disturbed Jiugong's sight and attention, but his feet kept stumbling on Jiugong.

Jiugong may run fast and jump high, but if it is the next plate, the horse step kung fu is far behind. In the movie, Huang Feihong can stand firmly on the broken altar, but Jiugong, who often plays that set, can't stand steadily.

And although Wednesday's next handicap was not very good, he reacted quickly and had enough strength, especially since he belonged to the side that took the initiative to attack and had some advantages, so he forced Jiugong to retreat.

was fighting coolly, and suddenly saw Jiugong repeating his old skills and wanting to get out of the range of battle with light skills, Wednesday once again relied on his flexibility and light skills to grab Jiugong's ankle, and also slammed it on the ground. It's just that this time, the few loyal disciples of the Nine Palaces have been defeated, and the other disciples have no combat effectiveness.

On Wednesday, he stepped on the back of the Nine Palaces, "Let you bewitch the public, let you make no distinction between black and white, let you kill people indiscriminately, let you fool the people, let you collect protection money, let you use children, let you protect your body ......"

Every time he said a word on Wednesday, he hit Jiugong's body, and when he finally said that he was protecting his body, he pinched the back of Jiugong's neck and lifted him up, and carried him to those sect members like a chicken, "Let you see your master's divine power body," he said and smashed it on Jiugong's chest with a whisk.

As soon as Wednesday made a move, Jiugong's face changed, but Wednesday didn't care about him, and continued to tap gently, and the iron inside made a "clanging" sound, and then used the gun head on the dust to cut Jiugong's clothes, and let the iron plate fall to the ground, "This is your master's body protection magic skill, do you want to learn it?"

Seeing this scene, they were all dumbfounded, those disciples didn't know what to do at all, they lost their spiritual support all of a sudden, and they didn't know what to say.

Looking at Jiugong, who looked like a lost dog, Wednesday threw him on the ground and didn't care about him anymore. Jiugong was choked enough by him, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, not to mention, his ribs may have been trampled on twice, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness. Turning his head to Huang Feihong, he said, "Master Huang......"

Before Wednesday's voice fell, Huang Feihong was heard shouting: "Be careful!"