Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Qiu Qianren's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Ding Yu to be so difficult, and now that he was snatched into the crossbow array, the random arrow shooting could no longer take effect. However, Qiu Qianren has experienced a hundred battles, and opponents stronger than him have not been encountered, so he is not chaotic at all, the water floating method was launched again, flashed in front of Ding Yu, and saw him raise Li Xiao Wang Yao and the two as shields, Qiu Qianren completely ignored it, just used his palm strength and pressed it towards Li Xiao Wang Yao.

Qiu Qianren's two palms were imprinted on Li Xiao Wang Yao's back, without making any sound, and the two of them did not show any pain, but Ding Yu felt that two strong internal forces were surging towards him through Li Xiao Wang Yao's body. At this time, if he is fighting with his strength, it is unknown whether Qiu Qianren can resist it, but the two people who are intermediaries are either dead or injured.

After all, Ding Yu came to save people, and he didn't want to kill too much, so he let the two palm forces pass into his arm and offset them with the internal force of the wedding dress. Then he threw the two people in his hand left and right, smashed over seven or eight crossbowmen, and then rushed forward, smashing Qiu Qianren's middle door with one punch.

Qiu Qianren's old trick was repeated, and he flew away with one touch, and the whole person stepped on the wall behind him horizontally, kicked his feet, and bounced back again, and slammed down with both palms. Ding Yu shouted, his fists came out together, and he knocked Qiu Qianren away again. This time, he felt that Qiu Qianren's palm power was much stronger than Fang Cai, and carefully recalled Qiu Qianren's movements, could it be ......

At this time, Qiu Qianren had bounced back from the wall for the second time, and slapped Ding Yu again, this time the strength was heavier than the last time, and the strength of this palm was a little better than that of the old naughty boy. Ding Yu already understood Qiu Qianren's methods, not that Qiu Qianren's skills were better than the old naughty boy. Instead, he absorbed part of his attack power and superimposed it on his palm, so one palm was heavier than the other.

It stands to reason that the internal power of the eight-layer wedding dress is impossible to be borrowed by the opponent, because the eight-layer wedding dress is closely integrated with the physical body, providing strong power for the body. Even Ding Yu himself couldn't drive the internal force out of his body, so what the opponent felt was pure power, and even the nine-layer Mingyu Divine Skill couldn't absorb it.

However, Qiu Qianren's "borrowing" is to integrate his own pure internal force, extreme light power and five or six layers of Qiankun shift, turning himself into a super spring, every time he receives a punch from Ding Yu, he first borrows the force and then flies, while compressing his own internal force, and finally follows the rebound of the wall. Burst out in one fell swoop, this can achieve an effect that even the nine-layer Mingyu Divine Skill can't achieve.

After thinking about the truth, Ding Yu was not surprised or overjoyed, and immediately mustered up all his strength and collided with Qiu Qianren fiercely.

Bump, bump, bump...... More than a dozen muffled sounds continued one after another, and Qiu Qianren was like a tireless ball, bouncing back and forth between the wall and Ding Yu, and Ding Yu's feet did not move at all. But the stone wall behind Qiu Qianren has been trampled on beyond recognition. Ding Yu's heart was extremely happy-since the battle against Invite Yue in the Shuangjiao World, this was the first time that he was able to attack with all his strength without scruples. The blood in the body flows happily under the impetus of the high heat, and even some of it is evaporated into a mist, rising outward from the pores.

Compared with Ding Yu's refreshment, Qiu Qianren was miserable. Every time he rebounds, it seems that he can return Ding Yu's striking power, and then superimpose his own skills, he should be able to be invincible. But that's far from it. If he hadn't trained the Qiankun Great Shift to the sixth layer, he wouldn't even be able to rebound at all, or now he can only rebound the opponent's six or seven percent of his strength.

And in the process of each rebound, he actually endured Ding Yu's blow first. Then he was subjected to the reaction force of the stone wall, and this time and again, the flesh and bones of his whole body had to bear great pressure, so he had to use most of the internal force to protect his body, otherwise he would already be covered in flesh and bones. Rao is like this, after all, he is an eighty-year-old man, his qi and blood have already begun to decline, and although his internal strength is pure, the speed of regeneration is not as fast as when he was young. So after more than a dozen bounce collisions, he could already feel that his body was approaching its limit. Two or three more times at most, and his body will collapse.

Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, but fortunately, it was not a life-and-death feud with this monk. Qiu Qianren sighed in his heart, and the next moment he transported all his strength into his legs and feet, and once again stepped on a large piece of stone wall to smash, but his body did not rebound, but slid down the stone wall to the ground, he shouted: "Stop! The old man admits defeat!"

It stands to reason that as soon as his "admitting defeat" came out, it meant that Ding Yu's goal had been achieved, and he could already retreat with Fang Qinghua's whole body. It's a pity that Ding Yu has lost his temper at this time, and the scorching battle intent and killing intent has already occupied his spiritual platform, and there is only one thought in his mind now: "Kill! Kill all the people who are standing! Kill a river of blood!" Therefore, he turned a deaf ear to Qiu Qianren's admission of defeat, and instead ran forward, and his fist of ten success burst out again.

Qiu Qianli was shocked in his heart, there was a stone wall behind him, if this punch was strong, but there was no room for him to rebound, in a hurry, he rose up and folded his palms in front of his chest, and turned half a circle under his feet. When the fists struck each other, he flew out sideways with the strength of his fists. It just so happened that there was an armored crossbowman in this direction. Seeing that he didn't have time to dodge, he simply turned his heart sideways, threw out a palm imprint on the crossbowman's chest, and sent most of Ding Yu's fist strength into this person's body.

Hearing only the two sounds of "bump" and "bump", the crossbowman flew in response to his palm, and after hitting the side wall of the cave, the strong force pressed him into a puddle of armor. However, for Qiu Qianren, the resistance transmitted back by the human body is much smaller than the resistance on the stone wall, so the pressure he is under is much less.

Next, Qiu Qianren wanted to rely on his body to swim with Ding Yu, he was nicknamed "Iron Palm Water Floating", light and palm skills, over the years, he thought that light skills were already the top in the world, but no matter how elegant and strange his body was, Ding Yu was completely unmoved, just rampage, but the speed was extremely fast, he couldn't avoid it at all. In desperation, he received seven or eight punches, which meant the death of seven or eight crossbowmen.

Qiu Qianren's heart was dripping blood, he and Fang Qingyu had spent a lot of financial and material resources over the years to secretly train a thousand-person crossbow team, and these sixty crossbowmen were the most elite squad leaders among them. In terms of fighting alone, these crossbowman captains are not too strong, but they are better than the speed of the crossbow and the accuracy of the head and feet. It was originally used to restrain the Mongolian cavalry, but I didn't expect that it can only be used as a meat pad now, how can it not make people's hearts cut like a knife. He shouted angrily: "Thief monk, what do you want? If you are entangled, I will kill Fang Qinghua immediately!"

The response he received was a vicious and murderous roar, and Qiu Qianren was taken aback. He looked at Ding Yu's expression carefully, and saw a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his red eyes were full of crazy killing intent. At this time, he finally remembered what Ding Yu had said before-"My current internal force has gone wrong, once I use a large amount of internal force, I will not be able to control it" - is what this guy said true?

Fang Qingyu had also noticed Ding Yu's abnormality at this time, he snatched a crossbow from his side, his eyes chased Qiu Qianren and Ding Yu, and after a while, he pulled the spring. He was extremely familiar with Qiu Qianren's body, so although this arrow was shot at Qiu Qianren's back. But when the crossbow arrow reached his body, Qiu Qianren just dodged, and the point of the crossbow arrow became Ding Yu's waist and abdomen.

This arrow was blocked by Qiu Qianren's figure, and when Ding Yu found out, it was too close to avoid it, but when he saw that he didn't move, his waist suddenly rotated half a circle like a noodle. Not only did he avoid the crossbow arrows, but he also threw a punch.

Qiu Qianren was shot away again. But Fang Cai's arrow had already cut a shallow scar on Ding Yu's waist. Qiu Qianren's heart was determined, the poison on the arrow was bloody and sealed his throat, even if this thief had a bald physique and a human body, he couldn't stand a few snaps of his fingers, and it was a big deal to die a few more crossbowmen.

One, two, five, ten! The facts were so unexpected that it took a long time to pass. Ding Yu not only did not fall, but became more and more violent, killing more than ten crossbowmen one after another, during which Fang Qingyu shot three arrows again, and two arrows were flashed by him. The third arrow also added only one scratch.

Qiu Qianren thought in his heart: I am afraid that this thief's internal strength has reached the threshold of transcendent sainthood, and the toxin of the arrow must have been forced by him with his internal strength. If this continues, all the people on our side will die, and the thief will still be alive. Thinking of this, he turned his heart across and shouted, "Sect Master, prepare all the crossbowmen to fire a volley!"

Fang Qingyu didn't know why, but he was convinced of Qiu Qianren's ability, so he still quickly ordered. This side of the carriage was just ready, and the other side of the carriage saw Qiu Qianren rushing towards Ding Yu, this time he gave up fighting with the iron palm kung fu he was best at, and let Ding Yu's fist hit his chest;

Qiu Qianren's chest made a muffled "bang", and a column of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth. But he still pegged Ding Yu and didn't let him run and jump.

Fang Qingyu's eyes in the back suddenly turned red, and he instantly understood Master's plan - Master was to use his life to drag Ding Yu so that he could use a crossbow array to shoot Ding Yu!

An indescribable sourness welled up in my heart. But Fang Qingyu was ambitious after all, and knew that if there was even half a hesitation at this time, then Master's sacrifice would be in vain. So he waved his hand, and the remaining more than thirty crossbowmen fired at the two people in the field at the same time, this time they learned their lesson, and more than thirty powerful crossbow arrows covered the past in all directions, even if Ding Yu used the zombie land method to escape.

Just when everyone thought that Ding Yu was bound to die this time, suddenly Ding Yu's knees were bent, and his upper body was folded to his thighs; his shoulder joints turned back, and his hands were turned backwards behind him, and in an instant, he changed from a man of more than eight feet to a "meat ball" with a diameter of three or four feet, and Qiu Qianren was entangled with his hands and feet, so his body just covered this meat ball, forming a double meat ball with Qiu Qianren outside and Ding Yu included.

The double-layered ball of meat rolled in the direction of the crossbow arrows, and because the area on one side had become much smaller, only four crossbow arrows penetrated Qiu Qianren's body and stabbed Ding Yu's body. Seeing that the ball of flesh was still approaching, the remaining crossbowmen hurriedly wound up, wanting to shoot another round. It's a pity that their bowstrings haven't been fully opened, Ding Yu has already spread his body on the ground, Qiu Qianren's body was bounced into the crossbow array by him, knocking over a piece, he followed closely behind, killing into the formation, between the ups and downs of his fists and feet, swinging pieces of blood mist......

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