Chapter 306: The eagle cries fiercely, and the white clothes ride the wind
When the strong move came, Di Yi's body was like a tiger pounced, and with one palm and two strong winds, he rushed towards the target from a distance.
Lu Qian, who was fighting against the water, clenched the dragon pattern rolling stick in his hand, and the Liuren Streamer was transported to his feet, and his body flowed in an instant, opposite to it.
Everyone outside the arena could only hear a "boom", and a huge force burst out at the place where the two met, and the earth shook with it.
Looking at the battle situation again, Di Yi, a resident of Pingtian, seemed to be in no big trouble except for his slightly embarrassed image, but on the other hand, Lu Qian's situation was not so optimistic.
Since his internal strength broke through the transformation realm, it stands to reason that he has become a leader among his peers in today's rivers and lakes, and is even stronger than most of his predecessors who have cultivated for decades.
Even so, in the face of the powerful Pingtian Lay Priest Di Yi, he still seemed to be slightly inferior, and he hit the meridians hard with his strong move "Guiyuan Tiger Roar Style", causing more serious internal injuries.
Seeing that the kid in front of him who was not self-sufficient was finally defeated in his own hands, Di Yi's eyes only had excitement, it was not ordinary excitement, but the excitement that completely frustrated the morale of the group of heroes. In short, it's one word, cool!
"Junior, if I'm not mistaken, you should be unable to move in your current state, right? The old man just used only seventy percent of his strength to beat you back to the prototype, it seems that the so-called rising star is nothing more than that! Hahaha......"
Di Yi, who was standing in the audience, said this, and began to laugh out loud, there was arrogance, shamelessness, and contempt for the strength of the world's heroes.
Seeing his messy white hair floating wantonly in the air, his eyes were empty, and the martial arts warriors from all sects, including a group of heroes on the green forest road, wanted to go up and take a bad breath, but when they thought that their martial arts cultivation was not half of Lu Qian's level, even if they arrived in the field, it was tantamount to taking their own humiliation, so they had to swallow their anger.
Di Yi laughed for a while, and when he saw that no one dared to take the stage to fight unevenly, he turned his attention to Lu Qian. If you want to completely crush the will of the heroes, this bane will never be left behind.
Thinking of this, the old thief Di Yi regained his grim face, and slowly moved closer to Lu Qian, who was sitting on the ground, still shaking the white jade fan in his hand.
Although the fan surface was already somewhat damaged due to the fight just now, this did not affect his determination to kill people in the next place.
Seeing that Lu Qian's life was in danger, there were two people in the crowd who couldn't stand it anymore, so they hurriedly got up, and with two snorts, two figures, one fat and one short, had come to the field.
Han Ning'er, who had feelings for Lu Qiansheng, originally wanted to come up to help, but was stopped by the Wudang Seven Heroes. In their opinion, the old thief's kung fu has been perfected, even if eight people are tied together, it is not enough for people to fight, and going up can only increase casualties.
"Well, you old thief is going to be rampant, if you want to take Boss Lu's life, you have to ask me if the sword in Lao Cui's hand agrees!"
Zhen Eight Desolation Kyushu Playful and Matchless Witty Little Sword Demon Cui Shiyuan crossed his sword and tried his best to widen his eyes and shouted angrily at the old thief Di Yi. It can be said that this is the most gentlemanly time he has lived for more than 20 years.
Liu Erji, who was standing beside him, saw that this thing was so domineering, and he naturally couldn't let him compare, so he did the same, and said angrily: "Yes, old thing, if you want to take Lu Qian's life, see my two sledgehammers? ”
At first, Di Yi, a layman in Pingtian, thought that it was a master who came up, which made him feel shocked, and after careful inspection, he almost crooked his nose.
The two boys in front of him are nameless and young in the rivers and lakes, not to mention their surnames, and they are about the same age as Lu Qian, but their tone is terrifying.
I think that I am also a dignified court to suppress the identity of the governor of the coalition army, if I start with the two juniors to spread it, it is not good, if I win, it will be dull, if I accidentally be scratched by them, it will be a great shame, no matter how I think about it, it is not worth it.
"Where did the ignorant offspring come from? The old man will open the net today, and quickly retreat, but Rao Er will not die. ”
Although Cui Shiyuan and Liu Erji have a strong friendship with Lu Qian, they both have an inexplicable good impression of him, and they only want to protect his life at this critical juncture, where are they willing to listen to Di Yi's words?
"Phew, old thief, no matter how clever your tongue is, you are just a paper tiger, how can Grandpa Cui be scared by you? Come on, come on, we'll see the real chapter in our hands!"
Without saying a word, the little sword demon Cui Shiyuan stubbornly drew his sword and flew to stab, Liu Erji was not inferior, shaking his strong body and following closely with a double hammer behind his head. When the two of them arrived at Di Yi's approach, no matter how big and twenty-one they were, they were beaten all the time.
Like "Sword Style", "White Crane Style", "Leading the Front", "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls", "Double Hammer Empowerment", "Pulling Mountains and Rivers", etc., all the abilities that I have learned and seen, all of them are greeted to Di Yi without reservation.
In the end, it has to be said that the Pingtian monk is not in vain, relying on his strong martial arts and ingenious body skills, he even dodged and avoided fighting with the two for more than 20 rounds, only defending and not attacking, and he was not even touched by them.
"I said big brother?" Cui Shiyuan knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he took the time to say to Liu Erji.
"Huh?"
"I don't think this old thief has any intention of attacking, obviously he doesn't take the two of us in his eyes, you use a sledgehammer to attack him on the third road and hand it over to me below, see how long he can be arrogant. ”
"Good!"
Just do it, Liu Erji, who has a simple personality, after getting Cui Shiyuan's order, put a pair of eight-sided plum blossom bright silver hammers dancing tiger and tiger wind, and used all the strength of his life to suppress Di Yi's upper body.
At the same time, Cui Shiyuan, who had a bad stomach, relied on his height advantage to use the playful sword to slash at some tricky parts of Di Yi's lower three roads.
Heels, toes, calves, butts, thighs, and so on, there's nothing he hasn't taken care of. After a long time, no matter how powerful Di Yi is, he can't withstand such a toss.
"Ahh
Just when Di Yi was busy dealing with Liu Erji's sledgehammer, he didn't pay attention, and was cut on the instep by Cui Shiyuan's wind-chasing playful sword, and the old thief who was in pain immediately screamed.
"You are really deceitful to wait for the rats!"
Di Yi, who couldn't bear it, was really angry this time, and dispelled the previous idea of forbearance, so he simply added five to count these two dolls and Lu Qian, who couldn't move, and died on the field together!
Murderous intent, desperate life. Looking at the Pingtian monk Di Yi's eyes shot out two cold lights, and with just one palm, he knocked Liu Erji's sledgehammer out of the air.
At this moment, an eagle flew out of nowhere in the sky, and a long roar resounded in all directions.