Seeing that the sweeping monk's whole body had lost its strength and slumped to the ground, Zhao Tiancheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the reckless Zhu Clam, Zhao Tiancheng really didn't know what to do to be able to break the opponent's qi wall.

Seeing that the other party slowly closed his eyes, Tianshan Tong's grandmother suddenly turned around and said, "Cheap maid, now that the old monk is dead, the account between us must be properly settled!"

"It's exactly what I want!" After Li Qiushui finished speaking, he suddenly slapped Zhao Tiancheng towards Tianshan Tong's grandmother with a palm, and the palm force bypassed Zhao Tiancheng and arrived in front of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"Yangchun and White Snow!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother immediately used the Tianshan Six Yang Palm to slash away the white rainbow palm power, and her petite body turned into a black shadow, and she instantly arrived opposite Li Qiushui.

The two of them turned into two afterimages and "bang bang bang!" each other, glancing at the motionless sweeping monk, Zhao Tiancheng had no choice but to rush to the middle of the two, two palms to block the offensive of the two, and said: "Uncle, uncle, don't fight!" "Today we must decide a winner, either she dies or I die!" Tianshan Tong has always restrained her killing intent towards Li Qiushui before, even when the three of them joined forces at that time, it was thanks to Zhao Tiancheng's role as a link in it, otherwise the two would not have been able to cooperate together.

His hands suddenly took off and hit the wrists stretched out by the two, and at the same time, the three of them flipped their wrists in unison, "Bang!" A collision, Zhao Tiancheng's face turned red, he was in the middle of the two, and he was under the pressure of the internal force of the two.

"Get out of the way!"

"Stinky boy!"

Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui scolded, and their other hands were not affected at all and suddenly slapped towards each other.

"Bang!" the two palms hit Zhao Tiancheng's chest and back one after the other. "Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, drenching Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Fortunately, the two of them saw Zhao Tiancheng's movements and retracted their palms together, otherwise the effect of the opposite force would definitely crush Zhao Tiancheng's withdrawal.

"Stinky boy, don't use internal force!" didn't wait for Zhao Tiancheng to answer. A surging internal force rushed towards Li Qiushui with Zhao Tiancheng's body as a bridge.

Li Qiushui's body shook violently, and he noticed that Grandma Tong was attacking with internal force, and immediately attacked with internal force.

Zhao Tiancheng thought that the two of them would stop, but he didn't expect an extremely hot internal force to come from Tianshan Tong's hand, and then he felt that there was also a rush of heat from his back, and in an instant, the two hot gases clashed in his body. Violent collision. Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui have similar skills, and when the two touch each other's internal forces, they are deadlocked. It's all on Zhao Tiancheng, and no one can attack the enemy.

The internal forces of the two are like two armies, rushing left and right in Zhao Tiancheng's meridians, attacking each other. Some of the tiny meridians have collapsed because they can't bear the pressure.

A painful look appeared on Zhao Tiancheng's face. Now he felt like his whole body was like a balloon full of gas, ready to explode at any moment.

Zhao Tiancheng groaned loudly and shouted: "Alas, uncle, uncle, if you continue to fight, it will be difficult to distinguish between the superior after all, and the little nephew will kill you alive." But Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui fought each other, and it became the most dangerous internal force situation in the master competition, who would stop first. Whoever dies first. What's more, both of them knew that this competition was a difficult victory, and their lives were not guaranteed after all. The contest is just who will die first. Both of them are arrogant, and resentment has accumulated for decades, which one is willing to stop first?

Although the internal force in Zhao Tiancheng's body will be gradually absorbed by Zhao Tiancheng, the internal force of the two is not only extremely powerful, but also contains the will of each person, which is also the sign of a grandmaster-level master, otherwise Zhao Tiancheng will be able to absorb his qi wall as long as he has been with the sweeping monk.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhao Tiancheng now regrets participating in the grievances between the two, although his body has been absorbing the internal force of the two, but the amount absorbed is not at all up to the amount that the two of them have replenished.

"Haha!" A loud laugh came from not far away, followed by a huge explosion of anger, Zhao Tiancheng peeked at it, and suddenly looked shocked, it turned out that the sweeping monk who was already lying on the ground had already stood up, although the other party's movements were still very stiff, but with the movement, it became smoother and smoother.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, don't fight again! He ...... He's coming back to life!" Zhao Tiancheng now felt a little like crying without tears.

But at this time, the two of them were fighting to a critical moment, and it was not at all that they could stop, as the sweeping monk stood up, the two internal forces in Zhao Tiancheng's body not only did not weaken, but became more intense.

clenched his fist and released it again, and after repeating it several times, a cruel smile appeared on his originally compassionate face, "What a powerful force, it's been too long! Is it finally the harvest season?" Glancing at the battlefield of Xiao Feng and the others, the sweeping monk smiled contemptuously, and then saw the three of Zhao Tiancheng facing each other.

"Haha! Sandpiper and clam compete for the profit of the fisherman, go to death!" After the sweeping monk sighed, he suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed towards Zhao Tiancheng.

Seeing that the two sides were about to collide together, several invisible fingers suddenly broke through the air and crashed into the sweeping monk.

"Whew!" A palm was waved, and those fingers seemed to hit the wall, and the "wave" burst open, fortunately stopping the sweeping monk's movements.

"Who! come out!" the sweeping monk looked at a tree not far away.

"Sure enough, it's good kung fu!" Duan Yanqing limped out from behind the tree.

It turned out that when Zhao Tiancheng and others were chasing the sweeping monk, Duan Yanqing also immediately followed, but because of his disability, his light skills were much worse than everyone else, so when he felt that the sweeping monk had been trapped by the venom, Duan Yanqing hid, especially when he saw that Zhao Tiancheng and others were going to lose both, Duan Yanqing was even more happy, thinking that he was the last hunter, and when the time came, as long as he forced him to ask about his son's whereabouts, he could kill Zhao Tiancheng and others here, with his martial arts, who else was his opponent in the rivers and lakes。

But he didn't expect the final situation to be beyond his expectations, the sweeping monk came back to life intact, and it seemed that there had been a very big change, and the other party definitely didn't have such a big killing intent before.

Seeing that Zhao Tiancheng was about to be buried in the hands of the sweeping monk, Duan Yanqing had no choice but to save Zhao Tiancheng.

"Hmph! It turned out to be you!" The sweeping monk glanced at Duan Yanqing with a fierce look in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "It's okay! Save me from going to you one by one, just here to solve all the problems!"

As soon as the sweeping monk's words fell, he suddenly disappeared in place, and by the time Duan Yanqing reacted, the other party had already appeared in front of him, and a punch slammed into Duan Yanqing's chest.

At the moment of crisis, Duan Yanqing blocked his cane in front of him, and at the same time retreated backwards to unload the strength of the opponent's fist.

"Zheng!" With a bang, the palm made of stainless steel broke in response, and the fist slammed into Duan Yanqing's chest without slowing down.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Duan Yanqing's body was like a cannonball, slamming into the tree behind him, directly smashing the big tree hugged by one person into two, and the remaining momentum was unabated and cut a few zhang away on the ground.

"Cough, cough" coughed several times, Duan Yanqing felt a hot pain in his chest, the bones inside had been cracked, and every gasp was accompanied by severe pain, he didn't expect the other party to kill him in one move.

Looking at Duan Yanqing lying on the ground, the sweeping monk slowly raised his fist, "Let's choose a better opponent in the next life!" After finishing speaking, he punched down.

In the face of the fierce wind pressure, Duan Yanqing closed his eyes in some pain, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his son, and he still didn't know the identity of his biological son.

"Fourth, save the boss!" The familiar hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Duan Yanqing couldn't help but open his eyes.

Since Duan Yanqing left the square in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the South China Sea Crocodile God and the Cloud Crane followed closely after him, but because the speed was too slow, they finally lost it, and it took the two of them a long time to follow the clues to find here.

As soon as he walked out of the woods, the South Sea Crocodile God saw his boss lying on the ground, and the terrifying monk before was smashing his fist into his boss's head.

In a hurry, the South China Sea Crocodile God also forgot about the strength gap between the two, and pulled out the crocodile scissors on his waist and slashed at the sweeping monk.

"Click!" The sweeping monk waved his hand, and the crocodile was stopped at a distance of a few feet from the sweeping monk's palm, and the South China Sea Crocodile God knew that he was not an opponent at all, so he had to let Yun Zhonghe take advantage of this opportunity to rescue Duan Yanqing.

But what made the South China Sea crocodile god tremble was that the crane in the cloud suddenly knelt beside the sweeping monk: "Please take me in from the master! I am willing to help the master do anything!"

Duan Yanqing glanced at the South China Sea Crocodile God with some relief, he didn't expect that in the end, it was the South China Sea Crocodile God who wanted to become Yue Lao Er all the time who could sacrifice his life and forget his life to help him.

The sweeping monk's palm was clenched, and the South China Sea crocodile god in the air seemed to be imprisoned by a pair of invisible big hands, his face turned red, and his body actually crawled out of the sound of "crackle! crackle!"

The sweeping monk glanced at the crane in the cloud kneeling beside him with a smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly, because he found that the position of the crane in the cloud was very strange, and there was a distance of two zhang from him, no more, no less, according to his speed, such a distance was enough for a master to react and dodge.

"Oh, you want to take refuge in me?"

"That's right, master, although my martial arts are really not good, but my light skills are really excellent, and I can help the master do something that is not good to do in person!" "Yes, that's a good ......" said the sweeping monk and pointed to Duan Yanqing who was lying on the ground and said, "Kill him!" (to be continued......