Along with the anger, Tang Jing burst out with that fiery red energy. The hot energy spread out a strong aura, lifting Tang Jing's clothes and hair and flying, making the Yin Ling Sect disciples around him feel... Feeling a kind of depression, under the fear in my heart, I couldn't help but step back.
Seeing that Tang Jing was angry, the puppet guardians and the undead guardians instantly became alert, and a faint zhenqi surged, seeming to be ready for battle.
If Tang Jing wanted to see Qi Yufeng, he could only make a fuss in the Yinling Sect and force Qi Yufeng out. However, he did not want to go on a killing spree and hurt these ordinary Yinling Sect disciples, so Tang Jing hesitated and raised his hand. He slapped the undead guardian who had just fought with him.
Seeing Tang Jing attacking him, the Guardian of the Undead quickly gathered his strength, propped up his shield, and met Tang Jing's palm.
"Bang——"
A muffled sound was heard, and Tang Jing's fiery palm exploded not far in front of the undead protector, and sparks flew with the strong current.
From the power of his palms, the Protector of the Undead could feel Tang Jing's anger, and could not help but frown slightly, with murderous intent in his cautious eyes.
After Tang Jing slapped him, he gathered his strength again and struck another palm at the undead protector. He then turned into a phantom and rushed out, determined to force Qi Yufeng out.
Of course the Protector of the Undead was not stupid and knew what Tang Jing was thinking, but since Qi Yufeng chose to take Xiao Ruyun away, he would not hand over Xiao Ruyun easily, so the Protector of the Undead had no choice but to fight with Tang Jing.
The palm power continued to connect, and the surrounding Yin Ling Cult disciples also retreated some distance to avoid being accidentally injured. Some elders also followed Tang Jing and began to fight with Tang Jing, assisting the undead guardians from the side to contain Tang Jing.
The anger and worry in his heart made Tang Jing seem a little anxious. He started to move his hands without any rules at all. He relied on his own advantages to hit him arbitrarily and with much more force than usual.
More than a dozen elders and Bone-eroding Poison used poisonous palms around Tang Jing to attack Tang Jing crazily, trying to contain Tang Jing. However, Tang Jing's strength was no joke. His agile movements and clever Avoiding the more powerful moves, he controlled the battlefield with a steady attack. The sky fire and Yang Yan completely blocked the remaining poisonous palms. Those poisonous palms turned into a black mist and dissipated, unable to break Tang Jing's attack. Defensive shield.
But Tang Jing only saw the Undead Protector in his eyes, and his tyrannical energy dominated the surroundings of the Undead Protector, not giving the Undead Protector any chance.
The Undead Protector was entangled by Tang Jing and could not escape. He could only keep retreating during the fight with Tang Jing. The Yinling Cult disciples behind the Undead Protector also gave in one after another.
The puppet spirit protector stood aside watching the show, watching Tang Jing take a breath of bad breath on his behalf. Although he was extremely happy, he frowned slightly and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Tang Jing actually forced this old guy Fan Yang to do something." At this point, it seems that Tang Jing is really not to be underestimated, if we are to confront him, we must be careful in dealing with him."
The Eight Shattering Sun moves are famous for their fierceness, and there are few moves that can compete head-on with them. Although the Undead Protector can be considered a super master, his internal strength is not as good as Tang Jing's, and the poisonous palm of the Undead Protector uses skill as an attack, so against this Tang Jing at that time was naturally a little overwhelmed.
After a few rounds, Tang Jing had forcefully forced the undead protector to the steps in front of the hall.
Tang Jing attacked crazily. Taking advantage of the undead protector's retreat, he took a big step forward with his right foot. In a bowing posture, with the momentum of Mount Tai, he turned his palm sideways. He gathered a brute force with his right palm and shot a fiery red streak towards the undead protector. The power of his palm was like a tiny fireball, rushing towards the protector of the undead with that strong momentum.
The body of the undead protector was already a little unstable. When he saw Tang Jing pursuing him, he had no choice but to gather strength with both palms. He raised his palms in front of him and used a palm force to block Tang Jing's powerful palm.
"Bang——"
The palms connected, and there was a muffled sound. The fiery red and black mist collided, and then a strong current exploded. The invisible force pushed the undead guardian.
The Protector of the Undead took two steps back in succession, and the heel of his right foot hit the step. He quickly stepped on the step with his left foot to stabilize his backward posture.
Tang Jing saw a flaw in the guardian of the undead, so he seized the opportunity and took a step forward, condensing 100% of the internal energy in his left hand.
A burst of fiery red quickly gathered in Tang Jing's palm, and a mountain-shape fireball formed in the palm of his left hand. With Tang Jing's push, it flew towards the undead protector.
The guardian of the undead was only one step away from Tang Jing, and he could completely feel the force of the mountain collapse. He was really shocked and frowned deeply.
Although he knew that he might not be able to withstand this blow, the Protector of the Undead had no chance to dodge and could only forcefully receive Tang Jing's palm.
With both palms converging, the Undead Protector exploded with a powerful force, and a black energy gathered towards the palm of his chest, like a black shield, trying to resist Tang Jing's Mountain Collapse Style.
"Bang——"
A muffled sound came from the joint of the palms. In a moment of power, a strong current exploded. The mountain collapse style exploded in a fiery red in front of the undead protector, drowning the black energy of the undead protector.
Although the Protector of the Undead is a super expert, he is still a little weaker than Tang Jing. In terms of internal strength, the Protector of the Undead is indeed far behind Tang Jing, so the Protector of the Undead cannot withstand Tang Jing's blow at all. He was hit by Mountain Collapse Pose, and with the force of Mountain Collapse Pose, he crashed into the stairs.
The gravel flew, and under the force of a mountain collapse, the undead protector smashed the stairs into pieces, splashing gravel around, and a cloud of dust was raised in the sound.
If the Undead Protector hadn't blocked part of the Mountain Collapse Style with all his strength, the Undead Protector would have been left with all his meridians cut off at this moment. This shows the anger and anxiety in Tang Jing's heart.
The undead protector resisted the Mountain Collapse Style and suffered heavy injuries. He lay on the stairs, spitting out a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up for a while.
Everyone was shocked. They really didn't expect that Tang Jing's kung fu had reached such an extent that a super master like the Guardian of the Undead could be hit hard without even a chance to fight back. They were stunned and were shocked by Tang Jing's evil aura.
Tang Jing just wanted to force Qi Yufeng out. Looking at the undead protector who was seriously injured by him, he snorted coldly and made a "squeaking" sound with his fists on his waist. He hesitated and sighed deeply out of the kindness in his heart. , endured the killing in his heart, and did not kill the undead guardian. He just turned his head sharply and stared deeply at the puppet guardian!
The puppet guardian just took a look at the seriously injured undead guardian. In shock, he moved his eyes to Tang Jing, and happened to look into Tang Jing's eyes.
Seeing Tang Jing's cannibalistic gaze, the Puppet Spirit Protector's heart skipped a beat. There was a little fear in his eyes, as if he was worried about something, and then a fear rose up in his heart.
