The two hundred and fifty-first palm of soy sauce for three people
Zhao Tiancheng, who was hidden in the corner, stared at several figures who were searching around not far away, one of them was really standing in the middle of the street, and there were a few monks with good skills standing beside him, but those people did not participate in the search, but just followed the search team to keep advancing.
The back was tightly arched, like a cheetah ready to attack, adjusting the body to the top state, and the Qingfeng sword was also upside down in the hand, tightly attached to the arm.
The most important thing for a hunter when hunting is patience, and only by seizing that fleeting opportunity can he hit the prey with one blow and put the prey to death.
Suddenly, the sound of a quarrel in a farmhouse not far away attracted the attention of several people, and the middle-aged monk standing in the middle with white eyebrows opened his eyes and said, "Zaba, Lausanne, see what happened?"
The two young monks who walked in front of the middle-aged monk bowed and walked towards the side houses.
"It's now!" made a split second decision in his mind.
With a "boom", the whole person jumped out violently, and the surrounding monks felt that the black shadow flashed, and the person had disappeared in front of them.
"Snort!" The sound of the long sword entering the flesh, a touch of blood spurted out, but it was not the target this time, it turned out that after Zhao Tiancheng made a move, in the face of the killing sword, the middle-aged monk Zaji had no time to dodge at all, and directly dragged a young monk behind him to the front of him at once.
Zhao Tiancheng's sword from bottom to top directly cut the young monk's entire body in half along the waist and neck, and the blade of the sword brushed against Zaji's monk's robe.
When Zhao Tiancheng's sword was shot. As if he had seen death, Zaji was fortunate to use someone else as a sword in time, and Zaji himself took a few steps back with the force of the forward throw. to dodge this sword.
Although Zhao Tiancheng felt a pity, he was not discouraged, and his body circled in an instant to the back of the monk who had been cut in half, which was already very difficult to kill for the innate master.
It's still the same sword, and the sword path crossed is the same, two consecutive kills. Fortunately, Zaji blocked it with someone before, and the next sword, the robe on Zaji's body was agitated like a thick cotton cloth to block Zhao Tiancheng's sword.
It's a long story though. In fact, the speed of Zhao Tiancheng's two swords was very fast, and the two of them fought at this moment, and the people around them could only watch in place.
As soon as the strength was lucky, a sword gang appeared on the sword in an instant. Then the sword turned. Tear the robe wrapped in the sword to pieces. However, by this time, Zaji had already hidden in the distance.
In the instant fight just now, Zaji couldn't calm down now, the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, and he stared intently at Zhao Tiancheng who was holding a long sword.
"It's better to be famous than to meet!" Although Zaji had already heard Vajra and Dorje talk about the strength of the enemy, he didn't feel anything when he didn't experience it firsthand, thinking that the two were suspected of exaggeration, and now he was really glad that he was conservative, if there was no one around him at the time. He became the one who dismembered the body on the ground.
Since becoming a congenital master, Zaji hasn't felt this way for a long time. Facing the flashing figure, Zaji scolded Vajra and Dorje in his heart, "Isn't it said that it is an enemy who is biased towards strength? Zaji's body was really angry, and his hands formed a magic seal to greet him.
Because he didn't have a weapon in his hand, Zaji always put his internal force outside the palm power to fight against Zhao Tiancheng's sword gang, otherwise his pair of fleshy palms would not be able to resist the long sword no matter what, but in this way, the internal force consumed increased dramatically.
"What are you looking at, hurry up and send a signal!" Zaji shouted while struggling to resist Zhao Tiancheng's attack.
At this time, several monks next to him reacted and immediately released fireworks for help. They didn't expect that the master, who had never failed in their eyes, would be forced to look like this today by a person who was about their age.
Although there is no direct collision between the two sword palms, every collision is an explosion, which is a huge sound produced by the collision between two different internal forces.
Zhao Tiancheng unleashed this internal force without any scruples, and the entire Qingfeng Sword was danced like a spirit snake, tightly wrapping Zaji in a narrow range. From time to time, he bites his body.
Only a moment has passed, at this time, there have been several wounds on Zaji's body, the most serious of which is an inch-deep wound on the chest, if it is deeper, the lungs may be punctured, this is because the two fought for the first time, Zhao Tiancheng instantly changed his moves, originally Zaji thought that he had prevented the long sword that stabbed over, but he thought that the long sword turned a flexible turn and stabbed directly into the chest, if it weren't for the exhaustion of strength, it is estimated that he would be dead on the spot.
"Whew!" the sword slashed at Zaggy's thigh. Facing the retreating Zaji Zhao Tiancheng just wanted to chase after him with a sword, two winds came behind him, and the two people turned over, rushed up, and shot at Zhao Tiancheng in the air.
Zhao Tiancheng rotated his left palm, turned around and greeted him with a palm. But at this time, Zaji, who was originally injured because of his leg, also waved his palm after stopping the bleeding with a few clicks.
Zhao Tiancheng and the two people who shot out seemed to be distorted across the air by inches, and seeing Zaji rushing up again, Zhao Tiancheng was secretly happy in his heart, using the great shift, the internal strength of the future people, plus his own internal strength, were all guided to Zaji who rushed up.
This time, Zhao Tiancheng's right palm swung out very slowly, as if he was hanging a thousand catties of weight in his hand, and slowly pushed it out.
"Be careful!"
"Not good!"
The two people who came came out one after another to warn, they felt that their internal strength was guided, but it was too late at this time, when Zhao Tiancheng's right palm collided with Zaji, Zaji felt like a boat in the waves, the monstrous waves were almost about to drown themselves, and any resistance was useless under such a force.
The monks gathered around could hear a series of "clicks!" and "clicks...... With the sound of bone cracking, one of Zaji's right arms actually cracked directly.
The close-fitting robe on the body turned out to be torn apart, and it came and went even faster. crashed directly into the dwelling, and I don't know if I was alive or dead.
The two of them were the closest to here, so after receiving the signal for help, they rushed over with all their might, but the person was not saved, but indirectly became a helper in killing, and his mind was full of shame and indignation for a while. Regardless of the urging of internal force, it is necessary to kill Zhao Tiancheng here. They don't believe that one person can compete with the internal strength of two innate masters.
After Zhao Tiancheng guided the internal force to pit a handful of Zaji, because of his lack of internal strength, he was pushed by the two of them to a distance of a few feet, and the internal force also invaded the body.
"If you really don't die, you won't die!" If it was a real competition, Zhao Tiancheng would really have to work hard to win the two, but he didn't expect the two of them to be dizzy, and they wanted to directly use internal force to put themselves to death.
In fact, I don't blame these two people, who would have thought that Zhao Tiancheng had that kind of strange internal force? If he fought more with less, he would have avoided the competition of internal force. It is because the loss is too great, the attributes of everyone's internal force are different, and the amount is not equal, which is a very disadvantaged thing in the face of the internal force of many people.
Slowly, the space between the palms of the three people became smaller little by little, and the palms continued to get closer, and Zhao Tiancheng slowly turned his palms sideways, clinging to the opponent's four palms.
The two of them continued to urge the internal force to enter Zhao Tiancheng's body, but at this time, the two of them had slowly landed, and the internal force in the body dantian had gone half of it because of the strong urging, but on the other hand, the opponent had no impact at all, and he frowned at the beginning, and his face became ugly, but now he looked like he was affected.
"I've been deceived!" This is the common voice of the two, but when the two wanted to withdraw the internal force, they found that the palms of the three people seemed to be glued together by something, and they couldn't separate them, and they wanted to urge the internal force to explode and explode, but the internal force that flowed through it would instantly disappear in Zhao Tiancheng's body, and they couldn't exert their strength.
Now the two of them are only in a hurry but there is no way at all, if they only use one hand, the two can also bounce away by palming each other, but at this time, there are no free hands.
The surrounding monks originally saw that Zhao Tiancheng was constantly forced to retreat, and their faces became more and more ugly, and they thought that the two monks were about to win, but things suddenly changed, and the enemy looked very leisurely, and the two monks were getting more and more anxious with white smoke above their heads at this time.
"What are you looking at, hurry up!" one of them hurriedly shouted, but as soon as this person opened his mouth, his mind could not be concentrated, and his internal force was like a sea pouring down, and a lot of internal force was lost in an instant.
Originally, when Zhao Tiancheng and Zaji were fighting, the surrounding energy was overflowing, and the surrounding monks could only watch and not help much, and it was estimated that they would be cut off by the overflowing palm wind and sword qi before they could reach the two of them.
But at this time, the three of them competed for internal strength, and these people still had nothing to do, in case they hurt the two monks instead, they didn't think that their monastery could keep themselves, so although the three of them were unusually calm, no one made a move.
At this time, when I heard the abnormal voice of one of the senior monks, I instantly knew that the two of them had fallen behind, and it was the first time for these monks to see such a powerful figure as Zhao Tiancheng, a congenital master actually directly defeated the three great masters of the same level, which was truly unique in the history of Tibet.
Although they admired Zhao Tiancheng's strength very much, after hearing the order, these people immediately rushed up. (To be continued......)