Chapter 33: Fighting for Life
What Yan Wing Chun was wary of was the "Great Sumeru Nine Palace Sword Formation" laid by these nine Taoists. She first relied on the opportunity created by Yu Tianlai at the beginning to make it difficult for the opponent's formation to unfold, and then killed three people in a row with a dangerous blow at the cost of minor injuries, completely cutting off the possibility of the sword formation's recovery. At this moment, although she was injured and bare-handed, she was not afraid of the six opponents in front of her, and she let out a clear sound from her mouth and attacked with a clear sound, and she actually took the initiative to attack.
On the other side, the Baimei Daoist saw that the Wudang Protector he had painstakingly cultivated instantly folded three people in a row, no matter how profound his mood was, he couldn't help but be angry, and the sound of wind and thunder between the palms of Yu Tianlai was loud, and the power of the "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palms" actually broke through to the extreme and added three points of power.
The pressure on Yu Tianlai is getting heavier and heavier, but he has touched and even broken through the limits of the human body countless times in his previous life, and the strength of his mind that he has exercised is even stronger than Jinshi. Although the space for himself to exert himself is getting narrower and narrower, and the operation of his palms is becoming more and more difficult, he just gritted his teeth and held on, like a green bamboo deeply rooted in the rock crevices.
The fierce battle between the two has reached nearly 500 moves, although Yu Tianlai is sweaty and panting, both in skill and physical strength are close to running out of oil, and the forehead of the Baimei Daoist has also seen sweat, which is also extremely consumed.
Suddenly, Yu Tianlai felt the pressure relaxed, and the white-eyed Daoist had already withdrawn a few feet away. It turned out that Yan Yongchun had already come here, standing at his side, forming a flanking attack on the Baimei Daoist from afar. At this moment, Yan Yongchun had a few more sword wounds on her body, but fortunately, they were all flesh and skin wounds, and she used her skills to tighten the wounds, and even the blood did not flow much. And the six Daoists who fought with her before were already staggering to the ground at this moment, and they were all killed by her with heavy techniques.
Yu Tianlai breathed a long sigh of relief, the "Yijin Sutra" mental method does not need to be driven by consciousness, and runs naturally, replenishing the almost dry internal force and nourishing the meridians that have been damaged by excessive overdraft.
"Death to the thief!"
Guessing that her father, aunt and sister had suffered misfortune, Yim Wing Chun's heart was full of murderous intentions, and after killing nine people in succession, the murderous intentions in her heart had been brewing to the extreme. With the tacit understanding between each other, they knew that Yu Tianlai had recovered some of his state, and the murderous intent in his heart immediately vented towards the Baimei Daoist.
Yu Tianlai knew the power of this old way, and he was afraid that Yan Wing Chun would lose, so he lifted up his energy to recover a little and attacked the Pak Mei Daoist from the other side.
The two of them are physically and mentally one, and they have been studying the same art since they were young and have been working together for three years. Even though the Baimei Daoist is known as "the best in the world", it can't help but be a little difficult to deal with these two young people who are geniuses in martial arts at the same time. He even had to use the "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palm" to attack the enemy, and at the same time, he used the power of the "Mianzhang" to protect himself.
The three of them fought fiercely to nearly a hundred moves, and when Yu Tianlai attacked with the palms of the Baimei Daoist, his arms seemed to suddenly lose their bones, and they rolled up like two big snakes to wrap around each other's arms. This is the eighth blow of the "Eight Blows of the Interception Road" "Snake Pan", as the so-called: "The wind is a snake Pan, formed with the sky, surrounded by potential energy, and the performance is bent and stretched." Among the four odds, it is neighbors with tigers, and then it becomes Changshan, and it is trapped from head to end. ”
"Kill!"
Yu Tianlai's side just stood out and trapped the arms of the Pak Mei Daoist, Yan Wing Chun had already killed the back of the Pak Mei Daoist at the same time, and the killing move of "one palm and four styles" in the "Wing Chun Boxing" bombarded the back of the Pak Mei Daoist with lightning speed.
Although the Baimei Taoist has the "Mixed Yuan Boy Gong" to protect himself, Yan Yongchun's killing move at this inch distance is the nemesis of all internal and external self-protection exercises in the world. The fingertip stabs, knuckle percussions, and fist bombardments in front of them came in a chain between the extremely short distance and the electric light and stone fire, and they forcibly broke through the protective qigong of the Baimei Daoist, and finally superimposed the residual force of the first three blows with a blow from the back of the palm, and slammed into the body of the Baimei Daoist.
Pak Mei Dao let out a wild roar in his mouth, bowed his back, and collided with the back of Yim Wing Chun's palm that was still against the back of his heart. A terrifying force that shook Yim's wrist bones at that time, and even knocked her whole body upside down, flying several feet and slamming into the wall on the side of the street. At the same time, he shook his arms violently, shaking Yu Tianlai's arms open, and then his palms slammed into Yu Tianlai's chest.
Yu Tianlai couldn't dodge, so he simply put his heart horizontally, and let the other party's palms press on him, and his right palm also performed the "Heaven Cover" style of the head of the "Eight Blows of the Interception", from top to bottom like the tilt of the sky, and a palm shook the "Baihui Acupoint" above the head of the Baimei Daoist.
"Peng!" and "Peng!" sounded twice, and the two of them were hit at the same time. The body of the Baimei Daoist remained immovable, and Yu Tianlai spurted blood and fell into the middle of the street.
The white-eyed Taoist stood in place, and whispered in his mouth: "Hey, it's really a hero out of a boy......!"
Before he finished speaking, blood flowed from his five senses and seven orifices at the same time, and his body gradually stiffened, and he actually maintained a standing posture and died.
At this point, the errand guards on the periphery naturally did not continue to sit idly by, and at that time, several people formed a team to strengthen each other's courage and approached Yu Tianlai and Yim Wing Chun, who fell to the ground.
At this moment, Yim Wing Chun's wrist was broken, and several sword wounds on his body were all burst under the collision of Fang Cai, blood gushed wildly, and his clothes were red. And Yu Tianlai's injuries were even more serious, and after suffering two palms from Baimei Daoren, he was already with a broken sternum and a displacement of his five organs. This is still under the long-term battle and serious injuries of the Baimei Dao people, and the palm power is not as good as thirty percent of the heyday, otherwise he will definitely die.
"Senior brother, I didn't think we would die here. ”
Yan Wing Chun struggled to get up, staggered to Yu Tianlai's side, and didn't care about any manners, so he sat down beside him, helped him up and half-leaned on his arms.
Yu Tianlai knows her temperament very well, and she knows the depth of her affection for herself, although she knows that her injuries are relatively light, but she didn't spill dog blood and say anything about asking her to leave her alone to escape alone, just held one of her plain hands tightly, and said with a smile: "Death is death, being able to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate as Yim Wing Chun is not in vain." ”
Yim Wing Chun felt that there was something strange in his words, but at this time, he had no intention of thinking deeply.
Seeing that the servants were about to approach, suddenly a figure swept down from the roof next to it.
"Master!" Yu Tianlai and Yim Wing Chun saw at the same time that the person who came was their master, Wumei Shitai.
As soon as an exclamation came out, the five masters had already lifted the two of them one by one, and swept up the roof on the other side without touching the ground. By the time those messengers rushed forward in shock, the five masters had already risen and fallen like a big gray bird, and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.