Chapter Ninety-Six: Taking the Opportunity to Attack and Kill (2)
(Ask for a commuter pass)
Because the internal force of several people gathered together is too strong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A few feet away, the water droplets on the trees and flowers began to beat. As a result, countless droplets of water dripped from the branches and leaves, refracted by the sun, like tens of thousands of colored meteors. But these droplets of water did not fall from the branches and leaves, but flew all over the sky like rain. Then countless leaves flew from the branches. Subsequently, several petals float from the stem.
So the leaves and flowers danced in layers of water droplets like rain.
As the number of leaves and flowers increases, it becomes overwhelming.
This scene is simply thrilling!
At this moment, the internal strength of these six people is difficult to extricate themselves from in one place, if a master takes the opportunity to attack at this moment, the consequences are really unimaginable.
Lin Yi suddenly felt that they had fallen into a trap.
An elaborate trap.
Lin Yi's arms were still exerting a steady stream of strength, but his head turned his head, staring at Liang Jiuyin through those fluttering leaves and flying flowers. Liang Jiuyin was still standing on the steps in front of the Golden Palace, looking at the thrilling scene in front of him as if he was stunned.
But Lin Yi felt that Liang Jiuyin was pretending to be confused.
He wants to see what actions Liang Jiuyin will take in the face of the current situation.
Maybe Liang Jiuyin will take the opportunity to make a move!
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the Golden Palace. The man was dressed in white and had a white hood over his head. Silently, like a white ghost, he tapped the glazed tiles on the roof of the temple, and quietly reached the edge of the top of the hall, and no one noticed this ghostly man in white at this moment.
Liang Jiuyin's back was to the Golden Palace, and the white-clothed man fell lightly, and he was in mid-air, and he suddenly attacked from behind Liang Jiuyin. A palm slammed into Liang Jiuyin. Liang Jiuyin suddenly felt a strong wind coming behind him, he looked back in shock, and then instinctively slapped it out in a panic.
Liang Jiuyin's palm happened to slap on the palm of the man in white, but it was just the moment when the two palms touched. A palm was derived from the palm of the man in white like lightning, so Liang Jiuyin's palm was opposite to the real palm of the man in white, but the palm shadow derived from the man in white slapped on Liang Jiuyin's chest. Liang Jiuyin vomited blood and fell backwards, his body hit the white marble fence surrounding the Golden Palace, his head hit the stone pillar, and the whole person fell to the ground and fainted.
Lin Yi happened to see all this.
He originally suspected that Liang Jiuyin would take the opportunity to sneak attack, but he didn't expect Liang Jiuyin to be attacked by someone, it seems that Liang Jiuyin was wronged this time.
And the man in white made a move, and his figure flew towards several people.
At this moment, only Lin Yi saw this ghost-like figure, but at this moment, the six of them were wrestling with all their might, and no one could withdraw their strength at the moment.
And what is the origin of this mysterious master of the man in white?!
Is it Qin Dingfang's people or the people of the imperial court?!
Or is it a master of some other way?!
Lin Yi reminded loudly: "A man in white has attacked Liang Jushi, and now he is attacking us." If you don't want to die, let's withdraw together!"
Qin Dingfang shouted: "Can you withdraw if you say withdraw? If you want to withdraw, you must withdraw first......
After Qin Dingfang finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked by Lin Yi's internal force just now.
And the man in white also appeared in the field through the leaves and petals flying wildly around him, and he swept straight towards Lin Yi first, it seemed that he wanted to kill Lin Yi first.
Seeing this, Ling Fox Hidden Soul let out a roar, and the palm of Lin Yi was even more vigorous, sucking Lin Yi's palm to death. Linghu Zang Soul also saw that the man in white wanted to kill Lin Yi, and Ling Hu Zang Soul hated Lin Yi, no matter what the man in white came from, he simply stuck to Lin Yi and let the man in white kill Lin Yi. It saves him from killing Lin Yi's daughter with his own hands in the future, which will be heartbreaking.
It was also at this critical juncture that a sword, a sword, a sword came out of nowhere.
The sword pierced through the flying flowers and leaves, sending out a cold light that shot straight at the back of the man in white.
The man in white was still a few feet away from Lin Yi, and felt a sword aura suddenly coming behind him, the figure of the man in white flew up, and then turned around in the air, his toes were a little on the sword, the sword turned in a different direction, and then the man in white kicked the sword again. The sword shot towards Lin Yi with a palpitating light.
Just as the sword was about to get close, Lin Yi couldn't move his hands, he raised his legs, wanting to kick away the flying sword. But as soon as he raised his foot, Ling Hu Zang Soul also kicked out and kicked at Lin Yi's foot. Stop him from kicking the sword. Qin Dingfang also took the opportunity to kick at Lin Yi, but as soon as he kicked out, Su Qinghou's foot kicked at Qin Dingfang. Qin Dingfang could only deal with Su Qinghou's kick first. And Lin Tianshu also kicked at Su Qinghou......
So for a while, the "bang" sound of several masters on their feet was endless.
Lin Yi couldn't kick the flying sword, but the sword didn't stab Lin Yi's body, and at this critical moment, the bamboo pole in Fang Qingyun's hand flew out and knocked the sword away. The sword flew out and shot into a tree pole a few feet away, and the sword shook to itself.
Who is this sword-thrower?
The man appeared immediately.
A figure passes through the surrounding leaf, and then steps on a few flying leaves to enter the field.
The man was dressed in blue and masked in blue.
As soon as Lin Yi and the others saw the skills of the white-clothed man and the blue-clothed person, they knew that the martial arts of the two were very high.
The man in blue seemed to be worried that the man in white would continue to take advantage of the danger of others to attack Lin Yi, and first hit the man in white with a palm in the air. The palm shadow slashed directly at the man in white.
The man in white did not dodge, and also struck out a palm in the air, facing the palm of the man in blue.
The palm of the man in blue suddenly changed his move halfway through and turned into a fist shadow, so the fist shadow hit the palm shadow of the man in white. The palm shadow was shattered by the fist shadow, and then the fist shadow continued to fly towards the man in white. The man in white took another palm to shatter the fist shadow.
And the man in blue also approached him.
The few fallen leaves that the man in blue stepped on flew out from under his feet, and shot at the door of the man in white first. The white-clothed man's pupils contracted, he didn't expect such a blue-clothed man with strong martial arts to suddenly appear.
The man in white took out his palm, his palm was like a knife, and he cut through the flying leaves in succession. Then his left hand swung out a sharp "palm knife" and slashed at the man in blue in the air.
The man in blue fell sharply to the ground, avoiding a sharp palm.
The man in blue looked at the man in white after landing on the ground, and the man in white also stared at him.
Then the two of them slowly turned their eyes to the six masters who were still wrestling at the same time, and the man in white suddenly looked back, grabbed his palms to the ground continuously, and the broken stones on the ground were suddenly sucked up and flew towards the man in blue.
The man in blue stared at the broken bricks that flew one after another, and at the moment when the first one was about to fly to the door of the man in blue, the man in blue suddenly raised his foot, and his toes reached the door, and a little on the brick, the stone shattered. Then the blue-clothed man's feet flew out quickly, and the shadows of his feet flew in front of him, and the flying masonry was kicked and smashed and splashed in all directions.
At the same time, the man in white also rushed up and slapped his palm on the chest of the man in blue.
Then the man in blue kicked the palm of the man in white again without using his hand. Each other was also churned by the strength of each other's hands and feet.
Then the man in blue kept coming out with his feet, his feet were more flexible than his hands, and his footwork was superb. The cooperation between the left and right feet is even more seamless, one foot is faster than the other, and one foot is more ruthless than the other. In an instant, I don't know how many kicks I made. A few of the men in blue still kicked upside down.
Everyone can see that the leg work of this man in blue has reached the pinnacle.
Who the hell is he?!