Chapter 199: The Killing Game (7)
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Seeing that the two of them were inseparably fighting for a while, the disciples of Quanzhen thought of the tragic situation of those senior brothers who were dead or dying, and they were excited for a while, and they wanted to go up and bully the little man in one fell swoop, but when they thought that if it was spread out at this time, although the cause and effect were entangled and complicated, if it was said that the Quanzhen Sect gathered all its strength to besiege a person from the Five Poisons Sect, then this matter would not be clear. (Please search, or directly enter to see the latest chapter) At this thought, most people stood still again, but the long sword in their hands was still tightly clenched, planning to rush forward to help if the situation was not right. But at this moment, a person suddenly came out of the crowd, only to hear the faint wind driven by the long sword in his hand, and a hissing sword sound, which stabbed at the man extremely sharply. Everyone stared at it, but it turned out to be Wang Zhiying, the youngest of the 25 people who rushed to Yunnan this time. He is a disciple of Wang Chuyi, the seventh son of Quanzhen, although he started late, he has excellent talent, and his martial arts cultivation is advancing day by day. This time he came to Yunnan, and Wang Chuyi intended to let him take this opportunity to follow the senior brothers out to have more experience, so as to undertake a great cause in the future. At this time, Zhu Dao saw that this little junior brother suddenly killed and did what he wanted to do but couldn't do for himself, so everyone didn't stop it, but secretly said in his heart: "With the help of the little junior brother, Senior Brother Cui will definitely be able to kill the demons of the Five Poisons Sect in one fell swoop, and avenge the two senior brothers Zhiyi and Zhishan." ”
But it was said that Wang Zhiying stepped forward to help Cui Zhifang, the two were originally from the same family, and the martial arts they learned were in the same lineage, and Cui Zhifang saw that this little junior brother was talented and intelligent, and he often gave him a pointer or two. Cui Zhifang made a move "Xinghe Heron Rise", attacking the man's lower plate from bottom to top, Wang Zhiying was behind the man, cooperating with him to make a move "Tragic Song Attack", strictly sealing his retreat, and with the exquisite cooperation between the two, there were bursts of "ah", "oh", "heh" from time to time in the Quanzhen array. Although Wang Zhiying is extremely talented, he is too young after all, and his time to practice martial arts is limited, no matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, he can't go high at this time, and his experience against the enemy is very lacking. Therefore, although the man was exposed several times, and he could have taken his life with a sword, Wang Zhiying missed the opportunity in a hurry, so that the man had another chance to breathe.
The two sides fought like this for more than 100 moves, but they still didn't win or lose. The man with one enemy two, and no blade in his hand, only with a claw skill against the enemy, although even in danger, but are all to save the danger, whether it is skill or experience is not rich, that pair of hands of claws to make it even more superb. Xiao Yao saw that he was able to fight against the golden iron blade with his flesh and blood, but he was able to fight such a stalemate, and he secretly admired it in his heart, seeing that the man was dressed in black hard armor, although his body was very thin, but he was born with long hands and long feet, and when he looked at it from a distance, he looked like a huge centipede. With this thought in his heart, Xiao Yao's mind moved, and then he looked at the number of martial artists of the man, and gradually realized that his claws were attacking all the way to the poisonous and mysterious, and the whole set of martial arts was mainly based on the lower plate, and most of the moves came out close to the ground. Sensing this, Xiao Yao had an idea, and said secretly: "This person's martial arts can't be the three yin centipede claws under the Xingzhu Sea Gate that were mentioned in Tianlong's original work, right? But if this is the case, then is this martial art obtained by the Xingzhu Sea from the Five Poisons Sect, or is it obtained by the Five Poisons Sect from the remnants of the Xingzhu Sea? This is really confusing. ”
Xiao Yao was thinking nervously here, and the battle in the field was getting hotter and hotter. It turned out that Cui Zhifang saw that Wang Zhiying had repeatedly lost his fighters, and knew that he was inexperienced and difficult to grasp the opportunity to kill his opponent, so his heart moved, and after seizing the opportunity to make a secret call with Wang Zhiying, he saw the opportunity with him and switched positions. Originally, Cui Zhifang wanted to use the advantage of his profound skills to play a role in containment, so that Wang Zhiying could find an opportunity to start, since the two changed positions, if the man had a loophole, Cui Zhifang certainly had the ability to seize it, but whether Wang Zhiying could firmly contain the man's attack has also become a problem.
Sure enough, after the number was one, the man grabbed it with one claw, Wang Zhiying couldn't dodge, and he was hit in the chest and was caught with three bloody wounds. But he had already held the heart of courage in his heart, and he would rather die than retreat, so after receiving this blow, he did not dodge, and still exposed the empty space in his chest to his opponent, but the long sword in his hand was also sent out, and it was a posture that ended up together.
The man struck a blow, and the resentment that had been held in his heart since the fight was immediately vented, at this time, how could he give up lightly? Seeing that Wang Zhiying did not dodge, although the long sword in his hand was on the side, staring at it, but after a moment's hesitation, he still stepped forward. Cui Zhifang saw that Wang Zhiying was planning to die together, he was anxious, and shouted "No", the long sword that originally grabbed the vacancy in his hand and stabbed at the man was instantly withdrawn, and he kicked Wang Zhiying with his right foot, intending to kick him aside to prevent him from dying with the enemy. It's just that in this way, the man caught the second time, and after all, he was still a step slower. I saw that the man who was originally swimming close to the ground turned over and jumped up, just like the big centipede that bit Shan Zhimin before, his right hand became a claw, and the five fingers instantly sank into Wang Zhiying's chest, and everyone present suddenly heard a crisp "cluck" sound, which was naturally the sound of broken bones. But at the same time, the long sword in Wang Zhiying's hand had also stabbed down, only a heavy and piercing "poof" sound was heard, and the long sword was inserted into the man's back, but it did not go straight into the flesh and bone as everyone imagined, but only the tip of the sword entered the inch.
Seeing this scene, although Wang Zhiying, who was aware of the resistance in his hand, immediately understood, the black hard armor worn by the man must have been made of tough things such as cowhide, and it was difficult to penetrate when worn on his body, but it was too late at this time. He felt the five cold fingers in his body like steel and sharp stones, and only felt that the strength and temperature of his body were also flowing out of his body little by little.
At the same time as Cui Zhifang kicked out, the long sword in Wang Zhiying's hand had also been sent, and when it was inserted in the man's back, Cui Zhifang's kick had also kicked his crotch, but it was extremely skillful, and it would not hurt him except for kicking him out. This kick made Wang Zhiying instantly get rid of the five fingers that were grabbed into his body, and fell in front of the Quanzhen Dao who saw this scene and were ready to rush forward. And he himself didn't see a large amount of blood spilled on Wang Zhiying's chest until this time, and the five finger holes that were gurgling out, and his heart ached, and at a glance, he saw the man's head that had not had time to retract, and the long sword in his hand was cut down without thinking. The man heard the evil wind behind his head, and just wanted to shake his body to dodge, but his body was off the ground, and his flexibility was greatly reduced.