Chapter 55: The Bronze Hammerman
Shangguan Yunfei tapped his feet and flew towards the second floor of the Qingtian Pavilion for the third time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, a tall black shadow in the pouring rain rushed straight down from the fourth floor of the Optimus Pavilion, as if a boulder had fallen from the sky.
Shangguan Yunfei stabbed at the person with a sword, but he regretted it in an instant.
Finger of the Fallen Soul is a copper hammer. The copper hammer deflected the tip of the Soul Falling Sword and smashed it straight into Shangguan Yunfei's chest. Shangguan Yunfei was taken aback, and the fallen soul hurriedly flipped over to protect his front heart. The left hand pressed against the blade of the sword, resisting the brass hammer. But the hammer was too fast, and it was many times stronger than before.
I only heard a loud sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking.
Shangguan Yunfei was smashed like an arrow off the string, and he fell sharply. Where the feet landed, the bricks shattered. His feet were half a foot in the mud. Shangguan Yunfei felt a heat in his chest, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The copper hammer was knocked out by Shangguan Yunfei, causing the hammer man to stagger back after landing on the ground.
But it was only a moment, causing the hammer man to fly up, and the copper hammer was once again wrapped in a violent storm and smashed down on Shangguan Yunfei's head.
At this time, Shangguan Yunfei was seriously injured, and he didn't dare to take it hard again, so he hurriedly floated to dodge. But he suddenly found that his two legs were held by the four people just now, and he couldn't move half a point.
Shangguan Yunfei was suddenly taken aback: "These four people turned out to be able to escape from the earth!"
Seeing that the copper hammer was only one foot away from the top of Shangguan Yunfei's head, a smile appeared on the corner of the hammer's mouth.
Shangguan Yunfei suddenly shouted, and the green clothes on his body were shattered, revealing his broad chest. Shangguan Yunfei's braids on his head suddenly spread out, his body was covered with green muscles, the corners of his eyes seemed to be split, and the whole person was like a god possessed, which made people shudder. Between the lightning and flint, Shangguan Yunfei's body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and a violent tornado rose up in place.
The thick rain was swept away by the tornado, and then burst all around.
The copper hammer passed through the storm and smashed into the back of the fat man among the four at Shangguan Yunfei's feet. The fat man screamed, vomited blood and fell to the ground. The other three were driven by the hurricane and took turns smashing at the big man who made the hammer. The big man's body was knocked out several feet, and he fell to the ground hard, splashing a cloud of muddy water. The copper hammer came out of the big man's hand, threw out more than a dozen zhang, and broke through the courtyard wall with a "bang". Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang", and the place where the courtyard wall was broken through collapsed by a small half.
The other three were each so shocked that they vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.
Shangguan Yunfei bullied forward, and the four swords of "swish" cut off the heads of the four people, but at the same time, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Shangguan Yunfei looked at the big man not far away through the layers of rain curtains. Only then did I see that the other party was one foot and one foot tall, and he was two heads taller than himself. The big man was barehead and shirtless. He wore big blue pants on his lower body, a large leather belt a foot wide on his waist, and two big fan-like feet without shoes. A body of pimple muscles, sharp edges and corners, like an iron King Kong, bronze Arhat. Dahan obviously didn't care about the fall just now. The skeleton stood up and strode towards the place where the hammer had fallen.
Shangguan Yunfei wanted to raise his sword and step forward to kill the big man, but the qi and blood in his chest kept surging, and if he moved slightly, he would vomit blood again on the spot.
The big man stepped over the courtyard wall and reached out to pick up the copper hammer. It can be seen that his kung fu in a golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt is not afraid of the impact just now.
The brass hammer was as big as a bucket, full of a hundred pounds (if not hollow), and had thirty-six facets. Each facet is the same size, the pattern is different, and the workmanship is very exquisite. The big man carried a copper hammer and walked towards Shangguan Yunfei step by step. Every step he took seemed to have stepped on Shangguan Yunfei's heart, and Shangguan Yunfei's qi and blood were surging up and down with the pace of the big man.
Shangguan Yunfei now regrets it. If it weren't for his carelessness, he was seriously injured, and with his soul in his hands, he believed that as long as he made a move, the other party would fall to the ground. But at this moment, Shangguan Yunfei could barely move a bit, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: "Does this Murong Jielie and Zhuge Qingyi just look at me and laugh?"
At this time, in the midst of this rapid and violent wind and rain, a person floated from outside the wall of the Chu Mansion, this person was dressed in blue tight-fitting rainproof clothes and pants, holding a knife in his left hand, and holding the crumbling Shangguan Yunfei with his right hand.
Shangguan Yunfei looked back, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes. He didn't know how many people he had killed, and how many people he had brought fear before death. But he was once invincible, but for the first time, he felt the breath of death. Previously, Shangguan Yunfei had always had a trace of disdain for the people who came, but today he felt that the image of the person in front of him was tall and majestic, and it was incomparable. Shangguan Yunfei, who was already hopeless for survival, seemed to see the Nanhai Guanyin Master stepping on the colorful golden lotus at this moment.
The big man who made the hammer stop. He looked at the visitor, his face was cloudy, and he looked quite hesitant.
The person who came was none other than Nangong Huangyun. Nangong Xuanyun didn't speak, just helped Shangguan Yunfei and stared at the big man with his eyes.
In the rain, the two sides were in a stalemate for a long time.
Nangong Huangyun saw that the Han did not mean to be desperate, so he carried Shangguan Yunfei behind him, climbed over the courtyard wall of the Chu Mansion, and disappeared into the vast night.
Outside the courtyard of the Chu Mansion, two black-clothed men in robes also quietly turned around and left.
At this time, the big man who made the hammer looked through the dense rain and looked at the top floor of the Optimus Pavilion. The flickering candlelight was extinguished. Dahan sighed and disappeared into the pouring rain.
In Murong Jielie's mansion, Shangguan Yunfei was lying on a big bed, his face was pale, his teeth were tightly closed, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Murong Jielie had already found a doctor to treat Shangguan Yunfei's injuries.
The doctor invited was an old gentleman in his fifties, and he couldn't stop shaking his head after giving Shangguan Yunfei a pulse.
Murong Jielie asked with concern, "Old man, what do you think of him?"
The gentleman frowned, pointed at Shangguan Yunfei and said, "This strong man's injuries are not too serious, and the tendons in his two shoulders are a little torn. But the internal injuries were extremely severe. Judging from the pulse, his heart was damaged, and his life was in danger. If you take care of it well and survive a month, your life can be saved. But if you want to recover completely, I see it very difficult. ”
Murong Jielie said with a solemn face: "Old man, no matter what, save him." No matter how much it costs, be sure to cure him. ”
The gentleman nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will do my best to heal him." I'll prescribe it now. ”
Murong Jielie walked out of the room and came to the outer hall. Nangong Xuanyun and Zhuge Qingyi sat at the round table, and when they saw Murong Jielie walking out of the inner room, they asked in unison, "How is he?"