Chapter 9 Confrontation with the Enemy

West, temples.

Qin Yushan, Zhou Lin, and Wang He had already walked to the gate of the dilapidated small temple on the mountain, but the old man Wang Ran did not follow, and when he was halfway up the mountain, he stopped.

Whether it is refining qi and blood, or Wang He's finding that Buddha seal, it will take time, and what the old man has to do is to ensure that no one goes up the mountain during this time, or that no one can go up the mountain.

So he left a sense of qi on the three of them, and let the three of them continue to go up the mountain, and he himself stopped halfway up the mountain.

However, the three people who reached the gate of the temple were not able to enter the temple because their path was blocked.

was stopped by a small monk.

The little monk didn't speak after saying that, just looked at them, his eyes seemed to be looking at the wild dogs on the side of the road, Zhou Lin looked at the little monk with a smile, and also didn't speak.

The wind blew in the field, and the cold was to the bone, and the misery gently lowered the lantern.

Then Zhou Lin raised his hand.

Just for a moment.

Zhou Lin's raised right hand suddenly changed from a palm to a claw, and then reached forward at an extremely fast speed.

He's going to kill.

The person who can be killed is not the suffering in front of him, but Wang He, who has always stood beside him.

Suffering only saw Wang He's expression become extremely painful for a moment, then her eyes widened, and then her eyes lost their light.

And Zhou Lin's hand held Wang He's bloody heart.

He still had a grin on his face, and then he tossed the beating heart like garbage, and looked at the suffering.

"Little monk, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

"Not going to get out of the way?"

"Don't let"

Time seems to have stopped.

But suddenly, Qin Yushan moved.

Qin Yushan bent his legs suddenly, just a blink of an eye, and the whole person appeared in front of the suffering like an arrow off the string!

It's too fast. There was no way to see Qin Yushan's figure clearly.

I only saw the shadow disappear in a flash, and the next moment Qin Yushan's right fist had already smashed into the head of the suffering, and Qin Yushan was still smiling.

But this smile was a little cruel at this time, and when he appeared in front of it, he looked at the eyes of the suffering, as if he were looking at a dead man.

But the suffering also moved at this time.

He quickly bent his legs and swung out of the horse, and then quickly spread his left hand from five fingers to a fist and sank into his waist, the speed was not slower than Qin Yushan, and then the five fingers of his right hand were bent, and he actually met Qin Yushan's fist head-on!

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And Zhou Lin on the side squinted, but did not make a move, like a hungry wolf. 、

The palm of suffering and Qin Yushan's fist had already collided together.

Qin Yushan's imagination that the monk in front of him would be pierced with his arms and head did not appear.

On the contrary, Qin Yushan was grabbed by the suffering, picked it up heavily, and then smashed it the stone steps!

The stone steps were smashed into a large hole.

But before the dust raised by the rubble had dissipated, a black shadow rushed out of it, and the black shadow flickered left and right, and it was in front of the tribulation again, and the speed was faster than before!

Qin Yushan struck again, this time, he changed from a fist to a palm, and he actually stabbed his palm like a dagger, fiercely stabbing at the suffering.

This time, the tribulation did not take it with his hands again, but turned sideways, avoiding Qin Yushan's straight stab. While avoiding Qin Yushan's knife-like palm, the suffering also took action, his right hand was half clenched, and his momentum increased sharply,

It actually pressed Qin Yushan's head like electricity!

Immediately after that, he exerted another force, directly pressing Qin Yushan's head onto the steps.

Qin Yushan was blinded. Before he was knocked unconscious by suffering, he couldn't understand why he, a monk of the Open Source Realm, didn't kill a mortal with a single punch.

And after slamming Qin Yushan's head on the steps, Suffering didn't stop moving, his right leg lifted up and fell like a boulder!

Zhou Lin finally moved.

He only moved when he saw that Qin Yushan's head was about to be smashed into pulp.

But don't forget the left fist of suffering.

Within the battle with Qin Yushan, the left fist that was sinking on the waist of suffering did not move, just for this moment.

I saw Zhou Lin rushing up, but just when Zhou Lin just lifted a breath and was about to make a move, the suffering turned out to be the first to move, he jumped up, and arrived in front of Zhou Lin in one breath, and then the left fist on his waist, like a meteorite falling, smashed into Zhou Lin's chest, only heard a very dull sound, Zhou Lin's body was like a dead dog, sliding to the ground.

The left fist is ready to shoot, and the shot is an instant kill.

Then Misery jumped back, jumped back to Qin Yushan's side, lifted his legs, and stepped down heavily.

Too fast! The whole battle didn't exceed thirty breaths, but three people had already died.

But after the tribulation trampled on Qin Yushan, the momentum still did not decrease, but was still rising, he just stood like this, continuing to face the bottom of the stone steps, because he knew that the real trick was only now the beginning.

When the woman died, he sensed a terrifying aura rushing madly from the mountainside, so he killed the two of them by the simplest means.

Then, he began to wait.

Finally, the man came.

I saw a blue light galloping forward.

The speed of the arrival was extremely fast, faster than the previous Qin Yushan and Zhou Lin.

The person who came was none other than the old man Wang Ran.

He silently looked at the three corpses on the ground, his eyes glowed with a resentful light, the old man didn't say a word, and a terrifying cyan aura turned out of his body, and the breath was visible, like ghost fire.

Suffering starts with a fist and is ready to go.

The cyan qi instantly wrapped the old man, and he didn't see any movement.

In the next moment, the misery had been smashed on the head with a leg.

The suffering was shocked in his heart, and he endured the severe pain and began to raise his breath and prepare to fight back,

But.

When Misery flew out, the old man followed suit, his speed was faster than the Misery who was kicked away, he jumped behind the body of Misery flying out, and smashed his fist on Misery's waist again.

In this way, the body of suffering was beaten around like a sandbag, and there was no way to fight back! The situation was completely one-sided, which the suffering did not expect at all.

The misery fell to the ground, and his body rolled on the ground, and by the time he stabilized his body, his face was covered with blood, and the blood poured the misery into a bloody man.

The disparity in strength is too great.

But the suffering still staggered to his feet, he knew that he could not wait for death, he roared angrily, his legs suddenly strengthened, and he rushed straight towards the old man.

The old man laughed angrily, and with a wave of his palm, he slapped away the fists that came from the front of the suffering, and the other hand slashed at the chest of the suffering.

The suffering ate such an understatement, and the whole person flew out again. But Misery stood up, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, twisted his neck, and rushed out.

He rushed at the old man again.

The suffering was constantly beaten by the old man, bleeding all over his body, and then he kept standing up!

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The figure of suffering is another outbreak!

Finally, an extremely impatient look appeared on the old man's face, so his qi turned, and the cyan qi on his hand turned from blue to black, and then he hit the figure rushing towards the suffering.

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