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Zhao Yanhao had to swim and fight again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he knows very well that if he blindly defends like this, if he is careless, he will be injured by the knife;

Tianfeng saw that there were dozens of knives to no avail, and his heart became anxious. It must be known that his free knife technique, his moves are wide open and closed, the knife is fierce and fierce, and it is very physically exhausting, and after several consecutive consecutive hits of the special move are ineffective, it makes him even more discouraged.

So I decided to take out the housekeeping skills, the right hand is free to knife, the left hand is Chiba Guanyin palm, the knife is clamped in the palm, and the palm is hidden in the knife.

In fact, Tianfeng's strategy is exactly what Zhao Yanhao wants, but its powerful power makes him very unbearable. He only felt that the snow bright knife light was like a swift wind, like a broken bamboo, with thousands of palm shadows, and the strength of his palm was like a wall, so oppressed that he couldn't stand firm at all, and retreated violently again and again.

Suddenly, Tianfeng shouted "hey", and his palm strengthened, like a mountain's palm chasing and crushing down; almost at the same time, the three consecutive kills of the free knife technique, "Shadow Chasing", "Intercepting the Stream", and "Windward Chopping" carried the power of destroying the city and pulling out the village, and angrily slashed Zhao Yanhao.

Zhao Yanhao saw that the opponent's palm power covered the rest of the range around his body, if he retreated and dodged, once he was swept by the palm force, he would be broken and fractured, and he didn't dare to take the risk at the moment, so he struggled to take a palm.

"Peng!"

The palms intersected, and the sound was like thunder.

Zhao Yanhao took three steps back in a row, and took advantage of the situation to resolve the knife of "shadow chasing".

Tianfeng was shocked to a sudden halt in his body, and the remaining two styles could not be released, he only felt the qi and blood surging, his throat was sweet, and he was so busy that he swallowed back the abdominal blood that was about to blurt out.

Since the fight, this is the first time that Zhao Yanhao and him have fought hard, although he knows that the other party's skills are extraordinary, but he really didn't expect that his skills are so powerful, he can't help but be shocked.

Tianfeng gritted his teeth and struggled to recover.

Zhao Yanhao fought strongly, did not retreat an inch, combined his palm and claw, his right palm was uncertain, and his left claw was slashing and grabbing, calmly responding.

In the middle of the battle, Zhao Yanhao suddenly closed his palms and just clamped the blade of the ring knife. The wind was startled, and he shook his arms.

Zhao Yanhao couldn't hold it, flipped his wrist, and turned the "Wudang Finger Wrapping Soft Sword Technique" into a palm method, taking advantage of the situation.

Tianfeng felt a soft but irresistible spiral force coming, and he could no longer hold the handle of the knife, and flew out of his hand.

The momentum of this area is extraordinary, and the ring knife flew straight out of more than 30 zhang before falling, and fell into the Yi River with a "plop".

Tianfeng lost his sword, but he didn't panic, roared angrily, and ravaged up.

Zhao Yanhao saw that he used the Chiba Guanyin palm with both palms, although the speed was similar to Wu Yiyun's, the strength was much greater, and he immediately unfolded the "Prajna Zen Palm" and concentrated on it.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......

Thousands of palm shadows constantly collide with the palm wall.

Zhao Yanhao was afraid of aggravating his injuries, so he didn't dare to resist with ten successful strengths, and was knocked out violently. Rao is like this, every impact shocks him like a liver and intestines. Although Tianfeng had the upper hand on the surface, it was actually very uncomfortable, and he only felt that his arms were numb, and even his entire upper body was gradually numb.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought fiercely to the edge of the cliff, and Zhao Yanhao had no way to retreat.

"Let's go down!" Tianfeng struggled with his life's work, and the palm shadow in the sky turned into a heavy blow, and the palm pushed down.

Zhao Yanhao had no choice but to take it hard.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yanhao was shocked and flew out, and the moment he left the ground, his feet were clamped, just clamping Tianfeng's neck. Tianfeng was unsteady on his feet, and was immediately led out of the show.

The two figures fell off the cliff like cannonballs, and fell into the river almost simultaneously with the sound of "plopping".

After a long while, Tianfeng was the first to poke his head out, and then Zhao Yanhao also popped up on the surface of the river more than his feet, paddling the water with his hands and panting heavily.

As soon as Tianfeng saw his posture, he knew that he was not in good water, and his heart was ecstatic, so he swam towards him quickly, ready to press him into the water and suffocate him to death.

Zhao Yanhao was shocked, and made a splash of water with his palm, which went straight to his face.

The wind was caught off guard, and he was tied up firmly, his eyes were blurred, his face was numb and painful, and his mind was a little dizzy, he was afraid that the other party would take advantage of the victory to pursue, so he was so busy that he had to retreat.

Fortunately, the other party did not pounce on him, but rushed towards the cliff.

Tianfeng glanced at it quickly, but saw that there were many pothos and tree roots growing at the bottom of the cliff wall, which were almost hanging above the surface of the river.

How could the wind give him a chance to breathe? At that moment, he used his hands and feet together, and sprang out like a fish, and the latter came first, and he had already climbed the roots of the tree.

Zhao Yanhao saw that he had seized the opportunity, but he couldn't swim anymore, so he had to bite the bullet, just grabbed a handful of pothos not far from him, and with a "bang", he was slapped in the shoulder, and his heart immediately hurt.

Zhao Yanhao didn't care about the pain, his right wrist flipped over, and he clasped the opponent's right wrist like lightning.

Tianfeng's right arm was numb, how could he still have the strength to break free? Suddenly, the other party pulled violently, and an elbow came out, hitting the "Jizhong acupoint" on his chest.

Tianfeng was horrified, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and a fierce "jack fall" sank into the river.

Zhao Yanhao hit it, his left hand tightened, and the pothos couldn't stand it and broke immediately. Zhao Yanhao's eyes were confused, and he had been pulled into the water.

With his water nature, how dare he fight with his opponent diving? At that moment, he hurriedly let go of his head and climbed the roots of the tree that Fang Cai Tianfeng had grasped.

As soon as I grasped it, I felt a pain in my left ankle, and it was firmly buckled.

Zhao Yanhao knew that he only had to be slow for a moment, and the three yin jiao, yin, yang lingquan, zu sanli and other acupoints would be sealed, and he would only be slaughtered by others at that time, so his right foot flashed out and kicked directly on the top of the opponent's head.

Tianfeng suddenly felt a fierce and vicious foot, rushed to his "Baihui Acupoint", and hurriedly abandoned his claws and dodged.

Zhao Yanhao took a sharp breath, and the palm of "Peng" slapped on the surface of the water, and suddenly fell into a large puddle with a diameter of a few feet.

The wind under the water heard a thunderclap-like explosion, and suddenly felt the Yi River violently shake, and then a column of water came like a thousand huge rocks.

Tianfeng didn't dare to pick up his edge, and slashed out, popping his head out outside Zhangyu, but saw Zhao Yanhao climbing the roots of the tree to catch his breath.

"Senior Tianfeng, let's stop here, how about it?" Zhao Yanhao looked helpless.

"Unless I'm dead!" said Tianfeng angrily.

Zhao Yanhao sighed, looked up at the top of the cliff, at least ten zhang high, the cliff wall is erect, like an axe, the middle section is a bare stone wall, smooth like a mirror. With his current state of mind, if he wants to climb up, he doesn't even have the slightest confidence.

He looked to the left and right, and saw that there was a section of the cliff downstream that was not only not so steep, but only seven or eight feet high, and almost full of vines and plants, which could be climbed. It's just that the place is at least forty or fifty feet away from where he is now.

"It seems that you can only go up from there!" Zhao Yanhao thought.

Having made up his mind, he began to swim along the cliff face. He is very poor in water, but fortunately there are many tree roots or pothos, or uneven stone walls, when his physical strength is exhausted, he can climb and take a breath.

Tianfeng quickly saw his thoughts, how could he let him go ashore? Zhao Yanhao had just swam three or four feet before he was chased by him and grabbed his right ankle with one claw.

Zhao Yanhao kicked with his left foot, forcing him back, and just as he was about to swim forward, his opponent pounced again. In such a few rounds, Zhao Yanhao couldn't even advance for half a point.

He knew that he couldn't get out, so he simply stopped, and his left paw dived into the "Phaseless Tribulation Finger" magic skill, and he was forced into the stone wall for almost five points. In this way, it is like having roots under his feet, and he is full of confidence: even if Mount Tai is overpowered, he will not want to press himself into the water.

The wind climbed the roots of the tree, panting for breath and glaring angrily at the damn diehard in front of him. After chasing and killing all the way, he has consumed a lot of physical strength, and besides, after all, he is an old man, and his endurance is not comparable to that of a young man after all.

For a while, both of them remained motionless, holding their breath and concentrating, carefully guarding each other's every move.

At the same time, they also understand that this time in the fight, if you don't move, it will be a thunderstorm, and life and death will be decided.

Tianfeng, who was full of hatred, couldn't hold his breath at first, and with a stroke of his left palm, a bright white splash came out of his hand, flying towards Zhao Yanhao's face like a knife.

Zhao Yanhao slapped the water with a palm. A hazy moon-white figure had approached like a ghost, and the vertical and horizontal palm shadows suddenly condensed into an indestructible hand knife, slashing the Adam's apple.

Zhao Yanhao shouted, and a "dragon claw hand" flashed out, just grabbing Tianfeng's left wrist.

With a "roar", another hand knife fell into the air like a meteorite, and the head was cut down.

Zhao Yanhao didn't have time to dodge, so he only had time to bow sideways, and carried up twelve percent of the "King Kong does not damage the body protection divine skill", and received a hard blow.

With a "click", the knife slashed firmly on his shoulder. Zhao Yanhao only felt a sharp shock in his chest, his eyes were dark, and he blurted out a mouthful of abdominal blood.

Tianfeng struck a meritorious blow, and was about to slash his neck with another hand knife, but lost the opponent's life, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from his left wrist, and his body had been pulled obliquely out of the water, followed by a windmill-like rotation of his body, and the sound of "Peng" seemed to be smashed heavily on the water, and he was shocked as if he had fallen apart.

According to Tianfeng's recollection, it was vaguely after he was smashed for the third time that he was completely unconscious, and as for whether Zhao Yanhao continued to be brutal after that, he did not know.

In fact, Zhao Yanhao still overestimated Tianfeng's strength a little. - He didn't stop until he picked him up and smashed him five times. -- He firmly believes that there are few people in the world who can resist such a toss.

Sure enough, Tianfeng, who was clenching his teeth, turned pale, and wisps of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and he completely fainted.

Zhao Yanhao was afraid that he would continue to fight after waking up, so he sealed the key points of his shoulder and arm, supported his body and slowly went to the bottom of the cliff that could be climbed, and cheered up and carried him up the cliff.

After the serious injury, coupled with this exertion, he was so tired that his feet were soft and his hands were weak, and he fell wet in the grass and couldn't move.

After resting for a while, Zhao Yanhao lay Tianfeng on his back on a dirt slope, reached into his arms, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured a few grains of "Guyuan Life-Saving Pill" into his mouth, and easily untied the shoulder and arm points that he had previously sealed, and then staggered to his feet.

He didn't know the direction of Longmen Town very well, but he felt that he should go downstream, bypassing the mountains and heading east, and it was likely that he would reach his destination.

So he walked two or three miles. The numb nerves gradually regained consciousness, and the pain made him sweat coldly and dizzy.

When he walked to an abandoned quarry by the river, Zhao Yanhao couldn't support it anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of abdominal blood with "wow", his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

A large river crab climbed ashore from the shallow water in the quarry, holding two red crab claws, and quickly moved sideways to Zhao Yanhao's side, with a pair of long small eyes, looking at this uninvited guest curiously.

After a while, several more river crabs came up to the scene.

Seeing that he was motionless, a river crab had the courage to wave his clothes with his pincers, and tried to drag him away, but he didn't move.

"Grandpa, let's go, let's go! There are a lot of crabs! We're going to catch them, and you're good evening!"

A teenage boy, dressed in shabby clothes, was about to run around, followed by a thin black man with a white beard, his clothes were patched.

"Slow down and run,...... Be careful not to fall!" The old man couldn't catch up, panting and reminding.

The crabs were shocked, and in a messy rustling footsteps, they rushed back into the water, only the small blisters rose, but the crabs had long since disappeared.

"Ah......h......h Grandpa Grandpa,...... Come on...... There's a man here, and it's like he's dead!"

Zhao Yanhao, who was in a coma, suddenly felt movement beside him, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and the face of a little boy with unkempt hair came into view, looking at him with concern.

"Oh, wake up!" the little boy was overjoyed, "Grandpa, grandpa, come and see, he's awake!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark and thin old man's face approached.

"You are ?......" Zhao Yanhao stared at the old man, wanting to get up and salute.

"Little Lao'er's surname is Hou, and he is a rower!" the old man smiled and pressed his shoulder, the black lines on his face were wrinkled, but it gave people an indescribable feeling of gentleness and kindness, "Young man, don't move, you are seriously injured!"

"Thank you, old man!" Zhao Yanhao was grateful, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be swaying, so he looked around curiously, but saw that the afterglow of the setting sun stained the river red, and it was already evening, and he was on a small cargo ship.

“...... Old man, how do you ...... It's getting dark, is it getting dark?" Zhao Yanhao was at a loss, he clearly remembered that when he fainted, it should not have been the end of the hour.

"Hehe, you've been in a coma for most of the day!"

"Oh?...... Where are we going?"

"Yanshi. The old man smiled and said, "Pull the stone and go to Yanshi to deliver it." ”

"What?!" Zhao Yanhao panicked, "Old man, I have to go back to Longmen Town, I still have important things to do......"

"Young man, don't worry, heal your injuries first!" the old man comforted, "...... Don't worry, we'll be back tomorrow night!"