"With the out of the way, it's time to do it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Qingzhou showed off his long sword, the original steel long sword that had been tempered thousands of times, but in the repeated battles, it also became full of cracks, and the edge of the blade was much blunt.

The big catcher and the third catcher didn't dare to be easy in the face of the juniors, because they had seen the power of Qingzhou in many battles, if they were stabbed by his long sword, they would either die or be disabled, and Cai Deng's envoy and the second catcher were the precedent.

The weapon of the big head catcher is a long-handled broadsword, and the third head catcher is a slender soft sword.

A sword and a sword are swirled, and it is simply impossible to splash in, and Ilha Chau needs to do his best to wield a long sword to collide in order to resist the combined attack of the two first-class martial artists.

I saw that under the blue sky, in the green grass, the criss-crossing silver light formed a huge silver ball, wrapping the figure of Qingzhou in it, if it was stained by any trace of silver light, even if it was Qingzhou himself, he would be involved in it, and he would be crushed alive, and there would be no bones left.

The sword is like a cluster, and the two chief catchers from time to time make a fist, the palm wind is fierce and strong, like a hammer swept over, if it is rubbed a little bit, the taste is no different from being hit by a mad cow.

Qing Zhou tried his best to dodge in the siege of the two, in terms of the speed of regaining qi, Qing Zhou is far inferior to a first-class martial artist, so he is now tired from a long battle, but the spirit of the two chief catchers is far more sufficient than him, forming an absolute suppression state for Qing Zhou.

"If this continues, they will definitely be consumed to death, and they can only take the last resort of the risk. ”

Thinking of this, Qingzhou suddenly surged the sword light, and the long sword rubbed a few times, and for a while, the eyes of the big catcher and the third catcher were sharply enlarged sword tips, and they hurriedly waved their weapons to protect their whole body.

This move was obtained from the Luohe Xuanji Sword, and after Qing Zhou finished his move, he suddenly thrust the long sword into the ground, turned around and fled with his empty hands, and jumped into the air, forming a strange posture that was extremely distorted.

If the two Jiangnan chief catchers are not officials, they are also martial arts masters who have a place in the martial arts, and they are familiar with the martial arts of various sects, and they also know the wonderful moves under Ren Qingtian, but they have never seen the posture of Qingzhou in front of them.

However, the two of them knew that going to Ilha Verde would not allow them to escape.

"Quick, knock this man out of mid-air. ”

Seeing Qingzhou curled up like a ball, his limbs retracted into his chest and abdomen, dripping and spinning in mid-air, like a big ball of flesh for him, if he slashed with a sword, he would definitely be unloaded with most of his strength, and he would not be able to cause any damage to Qingzhou.

The big head catcher and the three head catchers respectively used a palm and a fist, the palm wind condensed like a pillar, like a long iron rod, but the fist strength was as sharp as a sharp cone, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, and the power of a punch actually hit the power of throwing a gun.

The fists were sharp, and they hit Qingzhou's body at the same time in no particular order, and only two muffled sounds were heard that were almost superimposed, and the big head catcher and the third head catcher showed joy at the same time, they knew...... Now Qingzhou is dead.

The two first-class martial artists made a move, and the palm power and fist strength did not leak a little, and they all fell on Qingzhou, from the muffled sound, the big catcher and the third catcher heard that there were at least dozens of joints on Qingzhou's body that were dislocated and displaced, and the three hundred and sixty bones in the body exploded into powder, and the blood spurted out of the five internal organs, and the place where the fist was hit was deep into a large pit, and the skin and flesh around it were eroded into meat paste.

"With such an injury, you will definitely die!" the three catchers laughed.

The big catcher and the third catcher retracted their palms at the same time, and the Qingzhou in mid-air stagnated, and after five breaths, he hid heavily on the ground.

"I'm going to cut off his head and go back and present it to the Master. The three catchers pulled out the short knife at their waist and stepped forward to cut Qingzhou.

"I'm not busy, this person is still angry. As soon as the big catcher's ears moved, he heard the green island on the ground, with a breath as thin as a hanging wire, and if the breath was absent, it seemed that the candle in the wind would be extinguished at any time.

"Wait for him to die before he passes. "The big catcher is the eldest brother of the three chief catchers in Jiangnan, and he usually has prestige, and the second and third catchers are very obedient to his orders.

"Big brother, you are too cautious, junior, you were hit by our palm and punch, even if you are an immortal, you can't save it. The three catchers muttered and didn't move again.

Under the grass, crickets chirped, insects gnawed at grass stems, and in the sound of the breeze, Qingzhou's breath was thinner than a hair, but it was longer than the hair of any woman in the world, and it could not be cut off for a long time.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" said the three catchers after waiting for a long time.

"Wait, something is wrong. The big headhunter looked cautious.

As the two first-class warriors waited, Qingzhou's breath became longer and tougher, at first like a drop of water, then into a trickle, a golden spring from the ground, a cliff and a waterfall, and finally like a surging river, surging ocean.

Qingzhou's breathing became more and more violent and intense, and at a certain moment, he actually returned to his roots, and suddenly quieted down, and there was no sound of breathing, as if he had suddenly cut off his life.

"Is it dead?" asked the three catchers.

"Perhaps!" the big catcher frowned, "throw the knife at it, and see if he's really dead or fake." ”

The big catcher was cautious by nature, and the third catcher nodded when he heard this, his palm waved like a lotus flower, and in the blink of an eye, he threw out fourteen flying knives, and a little cold light fell on Qingzhou at the same time.

The moment the tip of the knife entered the body, Qingzhou moved, the curled body suddenly opened, and while waving his hands and feet, only the sound of ding-dong rebound could be heard, and the fourteen flying knives broke into countless fragments and fell in the grass in chaos.

Qing Zhou stood up, and heard the sound of the long river in his ears, which was the blood flow in his body, the medullary fluid in each bone was as thick as mercury, and the sound of the heart beating made in the wriggling, the internal organs were beating, and the crack began to squeeze and heal.

The strange posture just now was the last action of the entry posture of the Hundred Tribulation Rebirth Body, Qingzhou jumped up in mid-air, completed half of the action, and the remaining half relied on the power of the punch and palm of the two chief catchers.

A long time ago, Qing Zhou had the idea of using external forces to introduce the Hundred Tribulations Rebirth Body, but this was a risky move, and it could not be used until a critical moment.

Facing the joint attack of two first-class martial artists just now, Qingzhou had no way to retreat, and finally used this most dangerous move.

The palm of the big head catcher and the fist of the third head catcher hit Qingzhou's body, instantly beating him into a mess of mud, his bones were eroded, and his internal organs were violent, but under the action of that thrust, the last action was formed along the water.

In a near-death state, Ilha Verde finally stepped through the entry of the Hundred Tribulations Rebirth Body, and stepped into this body cultivation method, and his healing ability increased by a hundredfold.

Lying in the grass and smelling the smell of vanilla around her, Qingzhou's heart was calm, the bones that had been shattered into powder regrew, and the flesh, meridians, and internal organs all recovered from the state of flesh and mud to grow into a good state.

When the fourteen throwing knives flew in, Qingzhou had already healed most of them, and the previous external and internal injuries were almost healed, so he immediately used his means to bend his knuckles and knock the flying knives into pieces.