Fortunately, Haidel's healing power is magical, and he has healed all of Han Tongwen's injuries, although he can now exert 100% of his strength, but in the face of a martial artist, he is still at an absolute disadvantage, in the decisive battle of Zhengda and Guangming, there has never been a precedent for a great martial artist to defeat a martial artist.

"Slash!" A knife was swung, and the internal force slashed out along the blade and turned into a slash wave, but this power was not enough to make Yega serious, and he was scattered with just a casual blow.

Han Tongwen also understood that if he wanted to use his current internal strength to defeat the Martial Sect with huge spiritual power, the possibility was almost zero, and the only chance was to rely on his exquisite martial arts and body skills to find an advantage in the melee station, so that even if he couldn't win, he could buy Qiao Song enough time to escape.

Yega also let him get close, in his opinion, Wuzong is an existence that cannot be surpassed by a great martial artist, and no situation can change the gap in strength. But he immediately felt tricky, or annoying, Han Tongwen's every move and style was extremely exquisite, flickering left and right, no matter where the knife appeared, it would be wiped away, never dragging mud and water, no wonder there would be generals folding in his hands.

Yega wanted to draw his sword, but every time he tried to reach out, Han Tongwen's knife would appear on his Shenmen acupoint.

"Stinky boy, where did you learn such a strange move" Yega was a little angry

Han Tongwen flew up, stabbing at a tricky angle of the sword, Yehe took a few steps back and no longer hid, and was led by a great martial artist all the time, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Drink!" Yega poured spiritual power into his hand, and then grabbed Han Tongwen's sword and smashed it into Han Tongwen's chest with a fist.

Han Tongwen fell upside down and rolled on the snow a few times, with the experience of the previous life, he could predict Yehe's movements, but predicting Yehe's movements did not mean that he could keep up, and the current body was still a little too weak.

Qigong is endless, and any fluctuations in the qi outside the body will be keenly perceived, but the perceptual body is still just a great martial artist, Yehe took out the knife and attacked strongly, and Han Tongwen was stabbed three times in just a few rounds, although the wound was not deep.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

With a palm slapped out, the internal force on the entire snow field swirled, and the scene was amazing, and the wild tornado snow crashed towards Yehe. Although Yehe was a little surprised, but in addition to the surprise, there was a deep jealousy and envy, he was just an unknown pawn at Han Tongwen's age, and the young man in front of him perfectly explained to him what a genius is, a great martial artist who was less than sixteen or seventeen years old, had killed military generals, and even his martial arts sect was a little in trouble, Yehe hated it more and more, and vowed to kill Han Tongwen, a genius is nothing if he dies.

The spiritual power of the "broken" martial arts sect is naturally not comparable to that of the great martial artists, not to mention that the internal power of the great martial arts master of Han Tongwen is even worse than the ordinary spiritual power, and the strong spiritual power directly splits the eighteen palms of the dragon into two.

Han Tongwen's figure followed closely, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were a feint, and his real killer weapon was behind this crazy tornado! Suddenly, Yehe found a trace of the light of the sword, and the secret path was not good, Han Tongwen's knife pointed at Yehe's heart, if he hit this time, he would really become the first martial artist to be defeated by the great martial artist.

"Ah!!" All of Yehe's spiritual power was released, and the strong spiritual power directly bounced Han Tongwen away, and then Yehe bullied up, containing all of Yehe's spiritual power, and slapped Han Tongwen's body, Han Tongwen fell and rolled in the snow, coughing up blood, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, although he was unwilling, but the gap between the great martial artist and the martial arts sect was too big.

"Pick up Lao Tzu's palm and not die" Watching Han Tongwen struggle to get up, Yehe stepped on Han Tongwen's head

"Genius? Wasn't it pretty powerful just now? Why did you become this dead dog now?"

"You're up!" Yega struggled and kicked Han Tongwen away, venting his anger at a genius like Han Tongwen

"A great martial artist also wants to fight with a martial artist like Lao Tzu, your talent is not at Lao Tzu's feet, the dog's life is in Lao Tzu's hands" Ye He kicked again.

Han Tongwen collapsed in the snow, his hand gradually touched the knife not far away, Yehe kicked down, Han Tongwen roared angrily, turned over and inserted the long knife into Yehe's thigh, Yehe let out a scream, but after this blow, Han Tongwen was no longer powerless to fight back.

Yega pulled out his sword and was still in the snow, "You dared to hurt me, a great martial artist dared to hurt me!"

The angry Yega vowed to torture Han Tongwen to death, and smashed Han Tongwen with punches and punches!

"Bad guy, let go of my master!" A shout appeared not far away, and Qiao Song unexpectedly returned.

With tears on his face, Qiao Song ran towards here, "Bad guy, let go of my master!"

"Qiao Song" Han Tongwen's heart flowed with a trace of warmth

Picking up the sword on the ground, although he had learned swordsmanship, Qiao Song, who had now lost his mind, just wanted to stab the person in front of him to death, where could he care about what moves to use. Han Tongwen is not Yehe's opponent, how can little Qiao Song be, Yehe shook Qiao Song's sword with spiritual power, and then grabbed Qiao Song

"It's really a master's affection, today Lao Tzu will send you to die together"

"Ahh Finally, Yega got rid of Qiao Song, but he also lost most of his ears, and he covered his ears with his hands and screamed in pain. Little Jin chirped and screamed, flapping his wings and flying up, spreading his wings and flying towards Yaga, his hook claws like gold and iron scratched Yaga's face, and then swooped down and pecked off Yega's eyes, and Yega hurriedly threw Qiao Song to the out, dealing with this hateful eagle.

"Qiao Song Qiao Song!" Han Tongwen shouted hoarsely, seeing that Qiao Song was hit by Yehe's three punches, he didn't know where a force gushed out, he got up with difficulty, and staggered to Qiao Song's side step by step, Han Tongwen could withstand a few punches from Yehe, because he had internal force to protect his body, but Qiao Song did not have such a strong internal force as Han Tongwen.

"Qiao Song Qiao Song" Han Tongwen's tears flowed out, and he once swore not to cry when he shed tears once

"Silly boy, why did you come back, didn't the master tell you to go quickly" Han Tongwen hugged Qiao Song tightly

At this time, Qiao Song's eyes were blank, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his breath was vain, "Master, because you are my master and my only relative, I don't want to become an orphan again"

"Qiao Song, don't sleep, don't close your eyes, don't close your eyes!" Han Tongwen shouted desperately, but Qiao Song couldn't hear all this, the two were already a family, and the two depended on each other, but now Qiao Song was lying in the snow with his breath, angry like a game, Han Tongwen rushed to be extremely sad, looking up to the sky and howling.

"Don't be afraid, the master will go and avenge you!"

Han Tongwen gently put down Qiao Song and lifted the knife, at this time, what was full of his body was no longer internal force, but anger and hatred!

"You actually injured Qiao Song like this" Han Tongwen, who was angry, actually broke through, accumulated in the realm of the Great Martial Master for three years, and now broke through the last shackles under the power of anger and reached the military general.

If the great martial artist can feel the existence of qi, then the martial artist can truly reach the realm of incarnating the power of qi for his own use, and the more advanced the realm, the more obvious the advantage of internal force is.

Han Tongwen raised his knife and stabbed it, and Yehe also found out, but the sharp pain in his legs and ears made him unable to concentrate on the battle, just thinking about dodging, he found that his body could not move, and there seemed to be an inexplicable force outside his body that locked his movements, originally with his strength, he could get rid of this restraint, but several twists and turns in the battle affected his state of mind, he was afraid, he was afraid of a great martial artist!

It was just a moment of hesitation, Han Tongwen ruthlessly pierced his heart, he became the first martial artist of the Martial Sect, Han Tongwen who killed Yehe did not have any pride, and hurriedly came to Qiao Song's side, first used an internal force to protect Qiao Song's heart, most of Qiao Song's meridians have been cut off, if you can't find the divine doctor in the fastest time, then it will be a real immortal who is difficult to save.

Carrying Qiao Song on his back, the first place Han Tongwen thought about was not the military camp, but Haider, who had the magical healing power of the Holy See! A martial artist and half a doctor, he naturally knew how dangerous Qiao Song's current situation was, and his life hung by a thread, not to mention those third-rate ordinary doctors in the military camp, even if he was a miracle doctor, he was not very sure!

Haider should be about to leave Orbis City now, and he needs to hurry up, and when Haider leaves, Qiao Song will definitely die! From here, although it is not far, there are dozens of miles to go to Olbis City, and now the two armies are facing each other, and the road is dangerous, and it will definitely take a long detour from Li Junxian's camp. With Qiao Song on his back, Xiao Jin Fei was on his left and right, holding a knife in his right hand, his eyes looked firmly into the distance, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire could not stop him from saving Qiao Song, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha!