The suspicion in the hearts of the people of the Hundred Losses Dao has finally settled, he is also a talented person, confident that he will not lose to the masters of the same age, the opposite side is just a young man of about twenty, a few years ago, when he was a small martial artist, he was able to raise his hand and easily injured, and after a few years, his martial arts have tended to be a big success, and it is not easy to deal with such a kid?

Maybe it was because he was afraid of damaging the collection in the house, and the people of the Hundred Damage Dao didn't see how to move, and his body shook slightly, and he had already rushed out of the door and into the courtyard. Wu Dunru also exerted force under his feet, and the latter came to the courtyard to confront the Baiyi Daoist.

Guo Fu and Cheng Ying were worried about Wu Dunru, so they escorted Song Lizong and Yan Guifei to the outside to raid the battle for Wu Dunru, and the palace maids and eunuchs also hula around Song Lizong and Yan Guifei to escort them.

I saw that the hundred loss Taoist raised his palms, and in an instant, there was a thick green color, and the cold air around him was pressing, and Song Lizong, Yan Guifei and a kind of palace maid eunuch couldn't help but tremble when they saw this.

It turned out that a few days ago, the die-hard party sent a lot of good players, many of them first-class masters, but they were all killed by the Hundred Damage Daoists, but the blue-green palms made these people die painfully in wailing.

The corners of Wu Dunru's eyes twitched, it seemed that the "Xuanming Divine Palm" skill of the Hundred Damage Dao people was already quite profound, even if it did not reach the point of Dacheng, it was not far away.

And Wu Dunru's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is still stuck at the last pass and cannot advance for a long time, fortunately, he has an excellent heart and is not impatient, just waiting for the opportunity to break through the magic and go straight to the realm.

Even so, Wu Dunru still had to sigh in his heart: "Although our two brothers have good understanding and qualifications, there is still a gap compared to Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji, who are rare geniuses in a hundred years. Now the skills of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu are no longer under our brothers, and the combination of the two swords is even more powerful. ”

The thought flashed through my mind. Wu Dunru waved his palm to perform the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and fought with the Hundred Losses Dao people.

The internal force of the two is extremely cold. One side is anode and the anode is rigid. Each goes to the extreme, water and fire are incompatible, the "Xuanming Divine Palm" is extremely vicious, and the palm power is like overwhelming the mountains and the sea; and the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is masculine, with "he is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills." He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of anger. ".

The two sides fought together, and the heat wave and cold air suddenly filled the courtyard. Let the surrounding defenders not dare to approach.

Wu Dunru and the Hundred Loss Daoist came to each other and fought inextricably, Wu Dunru took every step of the way, not slow or slow, and the Hundred Loss Daoist felt that his own mastery was suppressed by the other party's exercises, and his heart was depressed.

"Hmph! Poor Dao doesn't believe it, a young man in his twenties can compare to Poor Dao and cultivated hard since childhood! Although Wu Dunru's masculine exercises have inherently suppressed the internal force of Poor Dao, everyone can boil water, and big water can also extinguish fire. All things are born with each other, yin and yang are opposite, and they are two sides of the same coin. No matter how big or bad it is. Although Poor Dao's Yin and Cold Exercises are slightly inferior in quality, Poor Dao believes that the competition with deep and pure internal strength will definitely be able to overwhelm this kid Wu Dunru!" I was thinking about it in my heart.

The Hundred Losses Daoist, who had the idea of suppressing people with force, finally waited for an opportunity, and took advantage of Wu Dunru's change of tactics to suddenly pounce in front of Wu Dunru, raising his palm and striking at each other.

In an instant, the four palms of the two of them were relatively glued to one place, and the scheming Daoist was cold, and the internal force was surging and pouring out, forcing Wu Dunru's body.

Wu Dunru lost the opportunity, so he could only mobilize his internal strength to guard his own meridians and internal organs, and not give the Dao people a chance to take advantage of it.

Guo Fu, Cheng Ying and the others only saw that the green color on the faces of the Hundred Losses Dao people was getting stronger and stronger, and the cold qi on their bodies was also rising, even they could feel the biting cold when they hid in the hall, and Song Lizong and Yan Guifei were even more shivering from the cold, and they had shrunk to the corner of the wall in the distance.

Wu Dunru's expression was solemn, and the restrained masculinity of his body was running at full speed in the meridians around his body, resisting the invasion of the cold internal force, and he felt in a trance that Wu Dunru's whole person exuded a hazy purple aura with pale gold.

The cold internal force of the "Xuanming Divine Palm" of the Hundred Damaged Daoists is like a mountain and a sea, wave after wave, but the operation of Wu Dunru's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" has reached the limit, like a torrent of radical rushing, in the body along the route of the movement over and over again, endlessly, the invasion of the cold internal force is strictly guarded and resolved.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the hearts of the Hundred Damage Daoists were ruthless, and they gathered all the internal forces in their bodies in a desperate gamble, and poured into Wu Dunru's body like a broken embankment.

Wu Dunru's rapidly flowing internal force was impacted by the sudden multiplication of the cold internal force, and he couldn't help but suffocate slightly, and immediately there was a tendency to be forced back by the cold internal force.

I don't know if it's because it's stimulated, or it's already to the point where the water is overflowing, or if this all-out shot has made the internal force that has been carefully suppressed by Wu Dunru out of control, in short, the Yang internal force of the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" in Wu Dunru's body suddenly boiled, and the originally masculine but not gentle internal force was so hot that it burned the meridians of Wu Dunru's whole body like magma at this time.

"It's not good! This is the last hurdle of the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', we must survive the suffering of self-immolation in the heat of the whole body, and open up all the hundreds of acupoints in the body, before we can truly practice the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', otherwise we will definitely die of discouragement like Master Jueyuan!" Wu Dunru's heart sank.

Counteracting with Wu Dunru's four palms, the hundred loss Daoists who competed in internal force immediately caught the abnormality in Wu Dunru's body, "Sure enough, he is still young and inexperienced, and under pressure, he actually messed up his own position, and his internal force was disordered." Hahaha! God help me, in that case, let the poor road help you!"

In addition to the excitement of the Baiyi Dao people, they immediately tried their best here, squeezed out every cold internal force in the body, and injected all of them into Wu Dunru's body, vowing to make Wu Dunru's chaotic internal force completely out of control, and it was best to go mad and explode to death.

The pale golden purple qi around Wu Dunru's body had dissipated at this time, and was replaced by bursts of tumbling, chaotic waves of scorching heat, and beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, but they were turned into ice crystals by the cold internal force in an instant, and after a moment, the scorching internal force that was directly stirred disappeared.

"Brother Dunru!" Guo Fu and Cheng Ying also noticed that something was wrong, and exclaimed in unison.

Guo Fu was about to fly to the side of Wu Dunru and the Hundred Loss Daoist who were fighting, at this time, both of them were competing with all their internal strength, as long as she was close to the palm, she could solve the Hundred Loss Daoist.

"I can't help it!" Cheng Ying's eyes were quick, he grabbed Guo Fu and said urgently, "Dunru's internal force is already in chaos, but he is still trying to control it, and there is still a glimmer of hope." If you make a rash move at this time, even if you kill the Hundred Damage Daoist, it will make the situation in Dunru's body even more chaotic......"

"Then what should I do?" Guo Fu was concerned and confused, and he had no idea at this time.

"I can only wait and see what happens!" Cheng Ying said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )