"Shhh

It's the sound of sharp objects cutting through clothing.

Lin Yuexun took out the unique weapon "Crescent Hook" hidden under the robe, and cut off part of the black robe behind him.

The black robe fell to the ground, revealing a bloody back, the flesh rolled upside down, and the wounds were fine, which were injured by the strange vines.

"Are you alright?"

Huo Ling asked, he had always cherished words like gold.

"It's no big deal," Lin Yuexun said angrily: "When did this thing get entangled, I didn't even notice it." ”

It's the same thing, but in fact, they both know that it must be Lan Yuerong who is not far away who is making a hindrance.

"In the past, it was rumored that the twelve immortals of the Pure Determination Dojo and the seven sects of Tongye Mountain were the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes, but I still didn't believe it at that time. ”

Lin Yuexun said as she took out three more "meniscus hooks" under the black robe, holding two in each hand, like two sharp eagle claws.

"Now that I've seen it, it's really a hard idea, Lao Huo, let's go together. ”

"Hmm. Huo Ling nodded, clenched the knife tightly, and bursts of knife qi vented, constantly drawing fine cracks on the ground around him, and flying sand and rocks within two zhang with him as the center.

"Hurricane Knife Gas!"

Huo Ling urged the sword qi violently, and the sharp momentum of the whole person reached the extreme, everyone knew that this was the prelude to his attack.

Lan Yuerong still had that smiling look, as if she didn't take Lin Yuexun and Huo Ling to heart, nor did she care about Qu Wudao's side.

It's just that the vines that broke through the ground under her feet seemed to have become thicker and more numerous.

"Whew!"

I only heard a strange sound, and a vine silently touched Lin Yuexun's feet, winding wildly upward, like a hungry poisonous snake.

"Smack!"

entangled, this is too fast, so fast that even Lin Yuexun didn't react.

But his face was not panicked, but a strange smile.

Suddenly, Lin Yuexun disappeared from the spot, and all that vine was entangled was just a pair of his boots.

"I've been guarding against this for a long time!"

He turned into a black shadow, and in one breath, he crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters and flashed in front of Lan Yuerong.

"I don't know what your vine is, but it's probably a more subtle secret weapon. ”

"A person who controls the secret weapon from a distance must not be strong at close range, even if you are a Twelve Immortals, it is no exception!"

The four silver rays were brilliant and dazzling, and it turned out to be the crescent moon hook in Lin Yuexun's hand that quickly killed Lan Yuerong.

In addition to being fast, another powerful feature of the crushing sticky footwork is precision.

Its footwork is designed to find a "safe road" through the contact between the foot and the ground in the process of moving at high speed.

The so-called "safe road" is to find a shortcut that can just circumvent the opponent's countermeasures through the instantaneous judgment of the environment when the opponent has hidden means.

This is simple to say, but in fact, the rivers and lakes are huge, and strange people don't know how many people and strangers there are, even if they have more than one Jiazi experience, they don't dare to say that they can know the other party's martial arts at a glance.

Therefore, in this momentary judgment, a high degree of observation and reaction power is required.

It just so happens that Lin Yuexun is this kind of genius.

A vine was killed diagonally, grazed his waist, and missed.

Directly in front of him was a vine that pierced straight like a spear, and it avoided it again.

The polished mirror-like crescent moon hook on his body reflected Lin Yuexun's cruel smile.

"It doesn't matter what kind of twelve immortals you are! In such a short period of time, even a true immortal can hardly gather qi to protect himself!"

"What's more, my crescent moon hook is made of strange stones, which specializes in breaking the talisman and giving me death!"

Crescent Moon Hook ruthlessly cut through Lan Yuerong's clothes, tearing apart the graceful body inside that could be known only by imagination.

"Poof!"

Lin Yuexun flew by, he didn't have to look back, he just listened to the sound of broken flesh and bones and knew that Lan Yuerong was finished.

"Hey, the Twelve Immortals of the Pure Decisive Dojo, if you want to win, you don't just rely on your high skills!"

"Whew!"

A strong wind swept across his face.

"What is this?"

Lin Yuexun couldn't help but turn around, he saw Huo Ling's tall body holding his ordinary knife, rushing in the opposite direction.

"Hurricane Knife, Tempest Cirrus!"

His target is Lan Yuerong!

Huo Ling sank vigorously, and the two knives rolled up layers of wind and sand, completely cutting Lan Yuerong's body that was torn apart by the crescent hook in half.

"Lao Huo is really cautious. "Lin Yuexun is a little unhappy, she was hit by her own four hooks, do you still need to mend the knife?

The wind set off by the hurricane knife did not stop there, cutting Lan Yuerong in half and scattering it around, blowing everything around her around.

Even Lin Yuexun, who had withdrawn from the distance, was almost blown down by this strong wind pressure.

"No!"

Lin Yuexun was extremely vigilant, Huo Ling was very familiar to him, although this hurricane knife was powerful, but its disadvantage was that it was too wide open and closed, and it was a little cumbersome, so it often joined forces with him when facing powerful opponents, and it was not enough to complement each other.

"How could the aftermath of Lao Huo's sword strength affect me?"

This question flashed in Lin Yuexun's heart, and at the same time, the power of the hurricane knife seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, pressing his face and door painfully.

Impossible, this is far beyond Lin Yuexun's cognition.

Unless, this sword qi comes from the front running to his own door!

This outrageous idea appeared for no reason, Lin Yuexun's whole body suddenly trembled, as a killer, he had an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Regardless of the emptiness in front of him, Lin Yuexun's upper body leaned back, and there was a "choking" sound from under his armpits, and the remaining four crescent moons broke through his robe and intertwined with each other in front of his chest.

"Bell!"

A huge force struck with a strong wind pressure, and Lin Yuexun's hasty defense was instantly shattered.

The crescent hook is bounced out, drawing several graceful arcs, like a crescent moon falling.

"Wow!"

This time it was not trivial, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth as if he didn't want money like opening the floodgates, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, and the ground also collapsed.

"What are you doing!

Lin Yuexun was almost unconscious, but a familiar voice came from his ears, he barely opened half of his eyes, and the blurred figure that appeared in front of him was very familiar to him.

Huo Ling hurriedly swung the knife in the air to unload the excess strength, and at this time, with his temperament that cherishes words like gold, he couldn't help but want to scold Lin Yuexun angrily.

Regardless of whether he was accumulating strength on the spot and taking the lead in battle, why did this guy suddenly turn back when he was about to take out the knife and rush towards his knife unsuspectingly?

If it weren't for the fact that he forcibly collected a hand, and Lin Yuexun suddenly sacrificed the four crescent moon hooks that he was hiding to block it, with the power of his hurricane knife, it is estimated that he would be able to split ten Lin Yuexun in half.

"It's that mother-in-law!"

Lin Yuexun's mind was very bright, even the slightest movement would involve the injury, he still gritted his teeth and propped himself up and looked forward.

Sure enough, Lan Yuerong didn't have any injuries at all, and she still stood there upright, playing with a vine in her hand, and the vine rubbed in her hand like a tame cat.

"Old Huo ......" Lin Yuexun endured the pain of her broken sternum, and said: "The vines in her hand are not ordinary secret weapons, I should have been hallucinated by that thing just now, you be careful." ”

"Hallucination?" Huo Ling frowned, there are not no people who are good at psychedelic magic on the rivers and lakes, but there are really not many, and under this scene, he doesn't know what the other party is doing.

"Why should the two of you bother with the affairs of the slave family. Lan Yuerong's voice came, and she said lazily: "The slave family is just here to save the stinky old nine, if he can't win, the slave family will not insist." ”

"On the other hand, if Joss loses, there's no reason for you to fight any more, right?"

"Why don't we just consume each other like this, and wait until they're done with things before making a decision?"

The implication is that Lan Yuerong's task is just not to let the two of them interfere with Qu Wudao's side, so as not to bring too much pressure, and the real winner depends on the victory or defeat of Qu Wudao and Qiao Siquan.

"Makes sense. Although Huo Ling didn't say much, it didn't mean that he didn't know what to do, it was indeed as Lan Yuerong said, if the strongest Qiao Siquan was also defeated, it would not make much sense for him to insist on a battle, not to mention that he was not sure to take her down after seeing Lan Yuerong's methods.

After that, he also sat down cross-legged, and simply started to protect the Dharma for the seriously injured Lin Yuexun.

"That's right," Lan Yuerong said to herself, "Maybe there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future." ”

"Can you tell me what kind of martial arts you have? ”

"Hmm. Lan Yuerong's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and said: "For the sake of you being so reasonable, it doesn't hurt for the slave family to tell you." ”

"My kung fu is called the Fragrant Corpse Tree, a tree of saplings. ”

Huo Ling only felt a black line in his head: "You didn't lie to me......"

......

Behind Qu Wudao, Wang Jie's pair of tiger claws had already been killed.

"Poof!"

Wang Jie's claws were firmly buckled on Qu Wudao's bare back door, tearing off two pieces of bloody flesh.

"The protective strength is weak!"

Qiao Siquan, who was originally injured and couldn't move, suddenly burst into light and shouted: "Sister, work harder!

He was right, even if Qu Wudao was really an immortal under the repeated hard battles, he would be tired.

The powerful talisman that was difficult to break even Qiao Siquan's Mirror Breaking Gun before was now crumbling under Wang Jie's tiger claws.

"Roar!"

Wang Jie roared again, and several dark tiger stripes appeared on her face, which was her "Black Tiger Evil" performance urging to the peak, obviously she wanted to take advantage of Qu Wudao's illness to take his life.

At this moment, Qu Wudao, who was in pain in his back, did something that seemed extremely crazy.

He pushed hard and threw Qiao Siquan in front of him to the ground, but as Qiao Siquan's fingers were withdrawn, blood spurted out of his left chest wound like a waterfall.

"He's crazy?"

"If you don't wait for Wang Jie to kill him, you will bleed to death!"

The onlookers all exclaimed in surprise, but they were still happy to see Qu Wudao killed.

Wang Jie, as one of the parties involved, was also taken aback, but she couldn't help but hesitate any longer.

"Tiger Claw Divides Gold!"

Wang Jie shot with all her might, it was really like a tiger going down the mountain, and there was a tiger roar between her breath, which was deafening.

"Drink!"

The imaginary scene of Qu Wudao being torn apart by chaotic claws did not appear, all because he also roared, and the aura that was originally languishing due to his injuries reached its peak again.

The offensive of the tiger claw was greatly lost by this shock.

The bloodstains on Qu Wudao's body revealed a dazzling red light, which changed the color of the day.

He just stood there, and Wang Jie, who was known for her ferocity, didn't dare to attack again.

At this time, Qu Wudao was like an ancient demon god, with red light surging, and no one should approach.

Yang Miao, Gu Muyan and others who were watching the battle only felt that there was a boulder pressing down on their hearts, and they were unspeakably uncomfortable.

"It can force out the peak power of my thousand spell patterns. ”

"The four rampant are really good. ”

Qu Wudao felt the surging internal forces in his body, and they were moving along with the rhythm of the blood-stained words in his meridians, filling every inch of his nerves.

Even the horrific wound on his chest didn't hurt for the time being.

He sighed faintly: "It's a pity that this level of power can't be used more. ”

The people in the rivers and lakes who originally discussed the battle situation in the field with a word also closed their mouths, and most of them were shocked by the momentum of the unruly and speechless, even those who had the ability to resist this oppression a little bit were also dumbfounded.

Yang Mi's withered arms couldn't help but tremble, and he quickly went through all the existing top masters in the Nanxuan Mansion in his mind.

Hu Xianglei, the master of the Changjin Palace, Luo Benhan, the great elder of the Lengyuan Gate, Gao Suo, the great master of the Santang Waterway, Chu Long, the leader of the Yunkong Gang, and even the housekeeper of the Nanxuan Mansion.

No one has this strength!

Qu Wudao is a little cool.

This kind of refreshing feeling of overwhelming the audience with strong horizontal skills is the heart of Qu Wudao who has cultivated for many years, and I can't help but feel a little proud in my heart.

This kind of coolness is like a person who has been constipated for many years and has a whole fucking day and three nights.