Thinking about the cliff, Ling Hu Chong was once again forced to retreat from the capture of the unquit monk, and he also took two steps back, his breathing began to become heavy, and it was clear that the consumption of strength was not light.

Even though the monk didn't want to hurt him and had scruples about making a move, the monk had profound internal skills and superb martial arts.

Linghu Chong displayed many exquisite sword moves of the Wuyue Sword Technique and the Dugu Nine Swords, all of which were soft or hard, clever or clumsy, and the monks were resisted and broken one by one.

In fact, Ling Hu Chong also understands that with his current skills, if he wants to defeat a strong opponent such as a non-precepted monk, it is best to closely cooperate with the Qi-breaking style and palm-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords.

Otherwise, even if he was able to break the fist palm claw finger moves in the hands of the non-martial monk with exquisite sword moves, with the strength of the monk's inner true qi, he could forcibly shake his long sword open, making him useless.

But Dugu Jiujian is broad and profound, in addition to the rapid progress of Hu Chong in the sword-breaking style because of his own swordsmanship foundation, the rest of the palm-breaking style, rope-breaking style, broken spear style, etc. are all beginners, half-through, and can't deal with real masters at all.

What's more, the qi-breaking style can be described as the most difficult style of the Dugu Nine Swords, which has made Hu Chong comprehend many times, but he still has no clue and doesn't know anything.

After all, if the real superior internal strength is easily broken, then what are the people in the martial arts still working hard to practice internal strength, even Dugu seeks defeat and finally relies on internal strength to make a living......

Of course, Ling Hu Chong didn't notice that as the number of tricks in the fight increased, the monk who did not quit looked at him more and more satisfied, and became more and more happy.

Suddenly, the monk's face changed, and he turned around and walked to the edge of the cliff, looking down at the bottom of the mountain.

I saw that there were two hundred True True disciples gathered in all directions, slowly ascending the mountain, and surrounded the various paths.

If you don't quit the monk, you know that if you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.

Turning back to Ling Hu Chong, he persuaded again: "Good son-in-law...... You'd better go down the mountain with me!

Yilin thinks about you day and night. I'm getting sick!"

Ling Hu Chong couldn't bear the madness of the great monk's crazy words for a long time, and shouted angrily, "Shut up......

Since the master is Yilin's biological father, he should take care of Yilin's reputation, how can he talk so nonsense?"

The monk is not angry, but he is not patient to delay. At that moment, he clasped his hands together and whispered "Amitabha...... Offended!"

But seeing that his palms were divided, he slowly slapped them up and down, trembling slightly halfway, turning into a hazy palm shadow, covering seven or eight big points around Ling Hu Chong's body.

Ling Hu Chong only felt that his palm momentum seemed to be slow and fast, and his internal strength was contained but not vomited, and he couldn't help but be surprised, only then did he know that the other party was still merciful before.

At this time, the great monk moved his true character. The trick is full of skill, just give him a slap in the palm, and he will inevitably fall to the ground.

However, Dugu Jiujian is a strong swordsmanship, so that Hu Chong can barely see the flaws in the monk's palm technique when he is calm at this time.

The long sword in his hand filled with the inner strength of the Shenzhao Sutra immediately fired at will, took advantage of the gap and entered directly, hitting the monk's side ribs.

Unexpectedly, the monk hummed nasally. The left palm of Mu Ran sped up, and the dignified palm momentum still covered Ling Hu Chong's plate. And the right palm suddenly shrank, just like a turtle shrinking its head, and the agility was extreme, and the palm momentum faintly sealed the momentum of Linghu Chong's long sword.

Linghu Chong knew that the great monk knew that this move was inevitable for himself, the long sword shook slightly, and the tip of the sword crossed the ingenious trajectory. Suddenly, he avoided his right palm, but still stabbed his right rib, but he ignored his left palm......

This is the key point of attacking the enemy, and the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao!

According to Linghu Chong's thoughts, no matter how clever the great monk's skills are. is still flesh and blood, and the right rib is vital to the sword, which is full of pure yang internal strength.

In such a situation, no matter what, the great monk has to dodge or turn back to save himself.

However, the great monk ignored the blade that stabbed him in the right rib, and struck Ling Hu Chong in front of him with his left palm.

Linghu Chong's long sword had an advantage in distance, and stabbed the right rib of the great monk first, but he didn't want the big monk's body to be shocked, and the robe on the right rib robe bulged up like a blow, and took the initiative to meet the tip of the sword......

Poof...... Ling Hu Chong only felt that there was a strong true qi on his robe, which not only instantly dispersed the internal strength of his long sword, but also unloaded the tip of the sword and slashed past its side.

Could it be a stunt such as a robe to subdue demons?...... Before Hu Chong was surprised, the next moment he only heard a bang, a sharp pain in his upper chest hit, and his body was thrown backwards uncontrollably.

The person was in mid-air, and as soon as the breath in his chest stagnated, he had already fainted......

The unprecepted monk hurriedly swept over and helped Linghu Chong, who had fallen at the entrance of the cave, up.

Seeing blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, the monk was shocked, stretched out his finger to probe between his nose, and then put his heart down, sandwiched him under his left armpit, and flew off the cliff.

Yu Ming was directing his disciples to block the path halfway up the mountainside, and saw a figure in a dark red robe, carrying Linghu Chong on the cliff like walking on the ground, leaping and flying, and rushed down.

I couldn't help but snort coldly, "Good kung fu...... No wonder you dare to come to Huashan to kidnap people!"

Yu Ming ran a few steps, crossed the disciples, jumped up, performed light skills and rushed up the cliff, obliquely intercepting the path of the non-precepted monk down the cliff.

"Where did the wild monk come from, let go of Linghu Chong!"

As he spoke, Yu Ming's hands formed claws, and they grabbed the right shoulder and side waist of the monk respectively.

The monk who did not prescribe saw that he had never used his sword, so he didn't care much, but he was bullied by the fierce and ruthless claws, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he knew that he had underestimated the other party.

Immediately, he threw a powerful right hand and a series of side kicks with his left leg, fending off the unknown claws.

There were two soft bangs and snaps, and under the shock of the exchange, the two of them retreated together, their hands and feet numb, and they both felt that the other party was a big enemy, and they didn't dare to be careless.

Yu Ming's five fingers pinched lightly, the bone joints crackled, and the numbness disappeared immediately, and his claws were ready to pounce, covering the head of the monk, chest and abdomen and other vital points from afar.

The monk's right fist and left foot also trembled slightly, and it took a bit of luck to dissolve the cold claw energy that invaded the body, and he couldn't help but be very afraid of the unknown set of claw skills.

He didn't know that this was the superior claw method contained in the Nine Yin True Scripture - the Nine Yin Divine Claw, if it was sharp and ruthless, it could be said to be the most clawed, and it was better than the dragon claw hand of Shaolin.

Yu Ming learned a lot when he was young, and he knew everything about his fists, palms, claws, and fingers, so his swordsmanship was at the bottom of all the brothers and sisters, and fortunately, Yue Buqun passed on more than 20 years of pure internal strength, so that he would not fall too far.

And after receiving the mastery of the Nine Yin Divine Claw, he only felt that it was incomparably compatible with his ruthless nature, and he was under many years of hard work. has obtained the essence of this claw method, and ranks among the world's first-class upper-level powerhouses.

After a moment of confrontation, the monk knew that he couldn't afford to drag it, and as soon as his body moved, his right palm rushed out, and he struck in front of him with a fierce wind. I want to force him to hit him hard, in order to solve it quickly.

But Yu Ming has always been cunning like a fox, how could he follow his wishes? Moreover, the Nine Yin Divine Claw pays attention to hitting the enemy's vital points, such as piercing the rotten soil, rather than hitting the enemy's edge......

I saw his figure flexibly turning on the cliff wall, easily avoiding the monk's palm power with the technique of 'snake walking raccoon flip', and at the same time his claws were flying, the strong wind was howling, and he grabbed the major points of the monk's upper body in a row.

The two of them slapped their hands quickly. A claw technique is sharp, and more than ten moves have passed in an instant, and it is still inferior.

Yu Ming had already ambushed the crossbow team B and the musket team B in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and he was not in a hurry at the moment, it was good to be able to take down the monk, but it was nothing if he couldn't take it, and some of them were to deal with him later.

But the monk Ke was so anxious that he fell into the layers of siege of the Quanzhen disciples. It's hard to get out......

Chaoyang Peak, the six immortals of Peach Valley fought and retreated. The battlefield gradually moved to the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, Cheng Buxian is fighting with one enemy and three, with a fast sword in the right hand and a set of virtual and real palm techniques in his left hand.

Its figure flickered forward and retreated, and the sword in his hand was intertwined, and he was fighting with the Peach Root Immortal, the Peach Dry Immortal, and the Peach Fruit Immortal.

Originally, although the swordsmanship was fast, the internal force was also strong. At most, you can only suppress two immortals, and once you face three immortals, you are very likely to fall into the disadvantage.

But at this moment, he can advance and retreat freely under the combined attack of the three immortals, and he still has the upper hand faintly, and he is the one who turns the tide here. Thanks to the left hand.

When attacking, the palm force is as sharp as a sword, but it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, the heavy palm shadow is like a storm of wind, flying flowers and falling leaves, and the punctual palm force is soft and swirling, fluttering like a flocculent, like a real and virtual, and suddenly the powerful force of the opponent's attack is invisible.

This palm technique was originally evolved from the wind fast sword for Cheng Buxian, but his martial arts attainments were limited, and there were many flaws in the palm technique, which was not systematic, so he asked Yue Buqun to help modify and improve it.

Yue Buqun considered that his Tempest Fast Sword was only offensive and not defensive, and it was already sharp and abnormal, and even if the palm technique added another attack, the assistance was quite limited.

Therefore, when cultivating the palm method, many defensive and unloading methods are incorporated, such as the flying flotsam jin contained in the Nine Yin True Scripture, the simplified version of the Kongming Fist luck strength, Tai Chi soft strength, and so on...... Finally, a superior palm method is formed, which is called the Wind Flying Cloud Palm.

Now Cheng Bu is to use this palm technique to repeatedly dissolve the internal strength on the stick of the Three Immortals Fist, so that their killing moves are in vain, and Cheng Bu is worried about his fast sword, but the attack is endless, and the three immortals are covered with sword scars.

Under the advantages of the other, the three immortals of the direct sect were extremely depressed, and they were sad and wanted to vomit blood.

And the other three immortals were besieged by more than a hundred Quanzhen disciples like a wheel war, and they were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they were no longer able to draw people to support.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the six of them had long wanted to get out and leave, but unfortunately Cheng Bu was not worried about the faster way of moving, so he only had to stop one or two of their brothers, and the rest would not leave.

After fighting for a long time, after all, there are many disciples of Quanzhen, and there are many injured, but there are not many who die in battle, but the six immortals of Peach Valley have serious energy consumption, and they are tired enough.

Seeing that they had already descended Huashan, the six immortals of Peach Valley tried again and again, but not only failed to break out of the encirclement, but suffered several wounds, so they had to barely support it......

At this moment, a gray shadow in the oblique thorn shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it swept past many Quanzhen disciples, and the volley slammed into the air and slammed into the upper plate.

Cheng Buxian, who was fighting with the Peach Root Immortal, the Peach Dry Immortal, and the Peach Fruit Immortal, changed his face greatly, and instantly withdrew and retreated, while his left palm was secretly preparing for the method of unloading.

In a blink of an eye, Cheng Buxian had already seen clearly, the attacker was covered in gray clothes, and his beard and hair were hidden, but a pair of scorching eyes were exposed, and his internal strength was extremely high.

Even if he dodged fast enough, the man in gray planned a blow, how could he be willing to work in vain, and immediately folded his palm, and pursued Cheng Fu at a faster speed.

Cheng Buxian has rich experience, and he expected the other party to do this, so the reason why he dodged was just a slight delay.

At this moment, the left hand was full of strength, so he did not hesitate to pause, sit on the horse with a heavy waist, and face it with his palm.

There was a muffled thud......

Cheng Bu didn't worry about retreating, only to feel that the internal strength in the opponent's palm was extremely strong and vigorous, even if the unloading method of his Wind Flying Cloud Palm was extremely exquisite, it only barely resolved the opponent's four points of strength, and the remaining six points of internal strength collided with his own palm power, which still shocked his blood and blood.

Although the gray-clothed man only shook his body, he did not retreat a bit, and seemed to have the upper hand......

But Cheng Buxian swept his eyes, and found that the ground under the other party's feet had sunk an inch, and the soil had not reached the instep of his feet. )

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