Chapter Ninety-Three: In the Mass Grave, there is a ghost fire
"Bang~"
"Bang Bang ......"
Xiao Yao now has no hope of running, so he can only grit his teeth and fight hard, hoping to scare off the murderer.
At this time, Ding Hao was in a good mood, and he was not in a hurry to kill Xiao Yao, but let him wander between life and death like a cat and a mouse, destroying Xiao Yao's desire to survive little by little.
"Soft Water Palm!"
With a low shout, Xiao Yao turned his fist into a palm, swiped his feet, clinged to it, and swept Ding Hao's door with both palms......
"Yohe, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect. ”
Ding Hao stepped aside and looked at Xiao Yao with interest, obviously curious about his other identity.
"You can actually recognize the martial arts I performed, who are you?"
Xiao Yao secretly admired this person in his heart, and as soon as he opened his posture, he could see the clues, which showed that his origin was not ordinary.
"Seeking the road and losing the ruins, casting the remaining barren hills, the north star is in the middle and upper, and the fighting pole is under the Kongtong. Reading out a poem, Ding Hao's eyes were bright and he had a proud expression.
"Kongtong faction!" Xiao Yao said in disbelief.
"Hehe, they are all members of the Eight Great Sects, and they end up fighting together, and the world is unpredictable. Ding Hao sneered.
"Can you tell me why you want to wash the Blue Knife Gate in blood?" Xiao Yao asked.
"The reason is very simple, I recommended myself to go to the Qingdaomen and wanted to be a deputy sect master or a guest elder, but I didn't expect to be sternly rejected by them, I was very unhappy, so I killed them. Ding Hao said disapprehantly.
A simple sentence made Xiao Yao sound extremely harsh, if it was a person who committed the most heinous crimes, he would kill it, at least for the sake of heaven, on the contrary, he killed hundreds of innocent people for his own selfish desires, which was simply the anger of people and gods.
"You bastard!" clenched his fists tightly, Xiao Yao scolded angrily.
"While I'm in a good mood now, you can scold a few more words, and I want to scold for a while, but I don't have a chance. ”
Holding his hands on his shoulders, Ding Hao smiled instead of being angry, and the corners of his mouth set off a dangerous arc.
"You scum of the Kongtong faction, the shame of the eight major factions, sooner or later you will not die a good death. ”
Quietly running the "Nine Palaces Pulse Diagram" to recover his physical strength, Xiao Yao knew that this was the most dangerous fight since the cultivation of martial arts, if he reached the cultivation of the Qi refining period, he might still have the strength to fight, but it is estimated that there will be no suspense of winning at all during the refining period, this is level suppression.
"I'm going to let you experience what it's like to have the Kongtong Sect's Seven Wounds Fist right now. ”
Ding Hao lost his patience, his arms shook, and there was a crisp sound of "crackling" from his body.
Xiao Yao took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, swiped his feet, and put on a defensive posture of soft water palm.
"Let's take it!"
With a sneer, Ding Hao stepped on the ground with both feet, his speed skyrocketed, and he came to Xiao Yao in the blink of an eye, picked up his fist and smashed it......
"Bang~"
The fist mixed with the dark energy of the gang burst in, Xiao Yao did not dodge, to be precise, he couldn't dodge at all, that kind of fist speed was beyond the scope of his mastery, and his palms had not yet protected the vital point, and his chest was hit hard.
Xiao Yao retreated dozens of steps, barely supporting his body, and when he looked down at his chest, the heart shield of his battle armor was still broken, which showed how terrifying the power of this punch was.
Although he was hit, Xiao Yao didn't feel much pain, it should be said that he was not damaged at all, which made him feel very puzzled.
"Hehe, don't be so surprised, slowly experience the happiness brought by the Seven Injuries Fist. Shaking his fist, Ding Hao smiled strangely.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yao said expressionlessly.
"The Seven Wounds Fist is a mastery of the Kongtong School, there are seven different forces in one punch, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid in softness, or soft in softness, or horizontal, or straight forward, or inward, if you can't resist the continuous strength, you will be deeply injured, don't you feel very dull in your chest?" Ding Hao said.
Hearing this, Xiao Yao was startled, and probed a little, and sure enough, it was true, and there was a dull atmosphere in his chest.
"The Seven Wounds Fist is really domineering. Xiao Yao said lightly.
"This is just the beginning. ”
After speaking, Ding Hao rushed up again.
"Loose hands!"
Ding Hao's fist just attacked, and it was dissolved by Xiao Yao, and then his speed increased dramatically, and he launched a fierce attack......
"Papa~"
Ding Hao was stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Yao to have such a strong move, if he didn't have an absolute advantage, he might have suffered a big loss, and he couldn't help but increase his vigilance in his heart.
The Xiaoyao hand is a high-level martial art of the Yellow Rank, and although the power is not as good as before, it is definitely the most domineering move in the general-level martial arts.
Xiao Yao regretted that he didn't find time to practice well, and the twenty-four style carefree hand could only play randomly according to the gourd painting, and it was naturally good to be able to scare Ding Hao away, and if he couldn't retreat, he could only accept his fate.
At first, Ding Hao was just a little shocked, so he didn't rush to attack, but now that he came back to his senses, he suddenly became furious, waved his fists, bounced off Xiao Yao's palms, and started a counterattack......
"Bang Bang~"
Xiao Yao's moves were already scattered, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen punches hit his body, and streams of dark energy drilled into his body and wantonly destroyed it......
"Die!"
Ding Hao turned around and kicked Xiao Yao in the lower abdomen with a whip leg......
"Bang~"
"Ah......h
Xiao Yao's body flew upside down a few feet away, and he immediately fell to the ground.
"Poof~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, Xiao Yao's eyes turned black, and his consciousness began to become confused.
"I didn't kill you like this, my life is really hard enough. ”
Ding Hao walked slowly, looking at Xiao Yao with a pair of eyes viciously.
Xiao Yao smiled bitterly in his heart, he stumbled to this day, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of such a person in the end.
Glancing at the overgrown and densely packed graves, Ding Hao smiled: "There are so many neighbors here, you must not be very lonely." ”
"The master won't let you go!"
The internal organs have been severely injured by the seven wounds, Xiao Yao still gritted his teeth and crawled up, even if he died, he had the backbone to die.
"If you go to the Yama Hall to complain, you have to be a clear ghost, remember my name, my name is Ding Hao!"
After finishing speaking, Ding Hao grabbed Xiao Yao's neck and lifted it up.
Xiao Yao didn't struggle, his eyes looked at Ding Hao calmly, and he showed a contemptuous smile.
"Hiss......"
At that moment, the two horses neighed and spun in terror.
Moving his gaze behind Ding Hao, Xiao Yao was surprised to find that countless dark blue flames had risen from the mass graves, fluttering towards them......
"Ghost Fire" Xiao Yao has seen this kind of strange phenomenon before, although I don't know how they are formed, but it is the first time I have encountered so many, even if I don't believe in ghosts and gods, it will unconsciously make people have endless reverie and panic.
Seeing Xiao Yao's cheeks gradually turn blue, Ding Hao was startled, as if he had a premonition of something, and hurriedly looked back......
The dense ghost fire was suspended in mid-air and confronted Ding Hao, who was close at hand, as if countless resentful ghosts had come to ask for their lives, this kind of scene was extremely terrifying.
"Ah~"
Ding Hao screamed in fright, and instinctively let go of Xiao Yao.