Yao Tiao knocked back the pouring rain dozens of feet with one punch, and there was only white mist between the sky and the earth. At this moment, the chest of the white-clothed boxing immortal is filled with a spirit that is both heroic and breathtaking. Not everyone has experienced it when they cross the chasm to become a grand master. The third ancestor in the world, Yuan Liangyou, It happened to the empress who could not lift her head despite being overwhelmed by two worlds. It happened to Zhao Bingnie, the first nine-level grandmaster in five hundred years. It happened to all the romantic figures throughout the ages.
In the heavy rain, the white clothes never got wet, and the sleeves of the clothes were fluttering, as if an immortal was riding the wind, and he was worthy of the name of the boxing immortal in white.
There was an ancient sword at his feet, named Pan Ying, and after the sword owner was punched through the chest by him, he did not know whether he was alive or dead, and was missing.
Not far away, a woman in a pink dress collapsed on the ground, her vitality dried up, her bloody hands firmly supporting the ground, gritting her teeth and trying desperately to stand up.
With a random punch, he broke open the tens of thousands of rain talismans. Yao Tiao looked calmly into the distance, looking at the hazy figure in the fog, "I know you."
"Who are you..."
Yao Tiao said the last two words, but there was no sound.
Jin Zhi walked out of the white fog and said with a smile: "In this case, you must not show mercy."
Yao Tiao said: "Are you going to die?"
Jin Zhi shook his head, "It's not about dying, it's about asking for death."
She had something deep in her heart, whether she said it or not, it didn't matter anymore.
Yao Tiao nodded and said softly: "I see, I understand."
The white-clothed boxing immortal finally put aside his hesitation, his murderous intention surged, and he took a high step. In an instant, the earth shattered, and he kept getting closer to Jin Zhi. When fighting against such a talisman master whose body is as fragile as a piece of paper, one must not be treated as a living target with short hands. As long as one can fight in close quarters, one punch can kill him.
In the blink of an eye, the gap between the two was only a hundred feet. At this moment, there was a strong wind and rain, which was undoubtedly the right time for Jin Zhi, who was already proficient in water magic. She turned her palm slightly, and the raindrops all over the sky suddenly stopped. She turned her palm again, and the raindrops formed talisman swords. Thousands of them were all pointed at the boxing immortal in white.
Yao Tiao smiled and said: "When there was a natural disaster on Jiangnan Road, I stood in the heavy rain for a whole month, punching away the rain. Finally, my strength was exhausted and I almost died. Don't say I couldn't die at that time. At your level, It won’t hurt me at all.”
Jin Zhi said calmly: "Go."
In an instant, thousands of raindrop talisman swords all attacked that person, as if overwhelming the general trend. Yao Tiao did not throw a punch, but just ran wildly. He was hit by the Talisman Swords all over the sky, and his energy collapsed sharply. However, he still did not stop. He just kept moving forward, constantly closing the distance with Jin Zhi. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were the only ones left. Fifty feet away.
Logically speaking, Jin Zhi could have taken the opportunity to retreat and distance herself, but she just stood there, motionless.
Why?
Because she was begging to die.
Yao Tiao just said something, but the last two words were silent, but she knew what he said.
"I know you."
"Who are you..."
"Killer."
To be precise, it was Wu Peixian who was the assassin who secretly planted himself next to the prince.
The fate of a killer is never up to him. He lives and dies to kill people all his life. If he becomes emotional, he will only die.
Chen Luyao was like this, and so was Jin Zhi.
Yao Tiao was no more than twenty feet away from her, and she suddenly smiled.
Who can I deserve?
Are you worthy of the Queen’s motherly love?
Are you worthy of His Highness’s family-like trust and care?
She didn't want to see the man showing disappointment and sadness towards her, she didn't want the Queen to curse angrily: "You are an immature wolf", and she didn't want her to live in shame and suffering.
Then there is only one death.
But it's not about dying, it's about asking for death, fighting to die for that man.
This is also what she says from the bottom of her heart.
The distance between the two people was only ten feet, and the raindrops from the sky formed thousands of talisman swords, but they were unable to stop the figure at all.
In the blink of an eye, they were only five feet apart.
Jin Zhi fiercely clenched his fist and attacked directly.
The ground beneath their feet was shattered and cracked deeply.
Yao Tiao, who had rushed all the way here, was exhausted, so he punched her, but he was only tied with her.
But Jin Zhi, who was not as frail as a warrior, had his fists bloody and blood seeping from the corners of his lips.
Yao Tiao was not in a hurry to change into a breath of pure Qi, and asked in surprise: "You know boxing?"
Jin Zhi didn't answer and punched again. Yao Tiao stepped back to take a breath, but was stuck sideways. He never expected that this woman would be so radical, and could even be described as "crazy", as if she was a desperate person who wanted to die.
After receiving a heavy punch in the chest, Yao Tiao turned pale. Finally, he took a breath of pure Qi and said softly: "Since you want to die, I will help you."
Jin Zhi bit her red lips tightly, and the boiling blood turned into energy. In the blink of an eye, her life span was shortened by twenty years, and her hair turned gray. What's more, Yao Tiao couldn't believe that those weak hands could easily break open his seventh-grade warrior body and accurately destroy two acupoints where Qi circulated.
The acupoints were destroyed, and the punching intention also dissipated. Yao Tiao was forced to change the path of Qi circulation, and could only keep retreating before punching for the second time. His eyes were filled with confusion. How could a monk whose sixth-level realm was not even perfect have such superb fighting skills? He also had a lost method of breaking through the body of a warrior. Even compared to the red silk method that ignored the body, it was not bad. How many.
Jin Zhi wanted to beat up the drowned dog, so she pulled out the hairpin from the back of her head, and her gray hair fell down like a waterfall. The hairpin was inserted into Yao Tiao's chest, she pressed her hands on it, and ran rampant. Yao Tiao was held back dozens of feet.
Finally, the hairpin was completely inserted into Yao Tiao's chest. Even this white-clothed boxing immortal had to admit the fact that he, who had become a seventh-level grandmaster, was actually pushed to the point of almost being in danger by a sixth-level monk in a close fight!
But how easy is it to kill a great master?
Yao Tiao, who was seriously injured, finally took a breath of pure Qi. He slowly closed his right hand to make a fist, and all the Qi was dried up in an instant.
Punch with 120% strength!
Facing this gray-haired woman who just wanted to die.
Jin Zhi slowly closed her eyes, put down her hands, and looked calm.
At the last moment before death, she opened her red lips and silently recited that person's name.
Yao Tiao suddenly frowned slightly. It turned out that there was a sword guarding Jin Zhi in front of him, but even so, half a fist still passed through the ancient sword Pan Ying and hit Jin Zhi hard on the chest.
The punch penetrated the chest, and a shocking pool of blood appeared on the woman's back covered by her gray hair.
But she didn't die.
This is definitely not a blessing for her.
Seeing her pleading eyes, Yao Tiao only took half a breath, and his murderous intention suddenly surged. He did not hesitate to shake the still unsettled state, and once again tried his best!
However, a woman covered in blood stopped in front of her and in front of him.
Yao Tiao was furious, "Are you going to deprive her of her last freedom? Let her die!"
Chun Qiu's three swords were drawn out to face the punch, but only half of the force was released, and this half of the punch force was enough to kill this woman whose injuries were so serious that there was almost no way to recover.
That punch indeed penetrated a person's chest, but she did not die.
The peach branch was shaking as if it had been hit hard. It kept spitting out blood and said intermittently: "That Rishuang Flower City, you saved my life. This time, I am even with you."
Qi flowed out, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if whispering to the man, "You said you don't need to be a dead soldier."
"Your Highness, I will take the first step. Please don't die behind me."
At the moment when her soul was gone, a heavy hand suddenly pressed gently on her head.
There was also a warm voice, "You are still so disobedient."
Wisps of Buddhist energy were poured into her body, and a purple lotus protected her mind and soul.
She opened her eyes in a panic, and when she saw the smiling man, she felt a little scared and a little nervous, fearing that he would be angry with her for running here.
Somehow, the tears flowed down unexpectedly.
But the man just rubbed her head and said softly: "Be good, just leave the rest to me."
Looking at Qingxue covered in blood and Jin Zhili with gray hair, Gui Liu's eyes were red and her voice was choked, "Let's go home together."
Jin Zhi was about to speak but stopped.
Gui Liu was furious, "You almost killed me twice, and now you want to just slap your butt and leave? Jin Zhi, you can never leave me in this life, I will torture you for the rest of your life!" He suddenly choked up so much that he almost lost his voice, " You don't care who you are, not at all. You are just my maid and my relative. If you dare to die, I will definitely forget you, absolutely absolutely! I will do what I say!"
Yao Tiao's eyes were filled with surprise. Judging from the situation, Wu Peixian was already dead.
In this case, there is no need to continue fighting, and his own realm is not yet stable. If he continues to fight, he will only become more shaken, and even fall back to the sixth level.
Thinking of this, he turned around and left, but as soon as he took a step, someone held his shoulders tightly.
"Where to go?"
The cold voice was full of murderous intent.
Yao Tiao did not turn around, and said with a cold tone, "If we continue to fight like this, it will be neither good for you nor me."
Guiliu said nothing and grabbed it with one hand. Yao Tiao never imagined that he would take action while she was speaking, but it was too late to avoid him. Guiliu's five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed his head tightly and smashed it hard on the ground, causing the ground to shatter dozens of feet in an instant.
A dull and terrifying sound could be heard throughout Mount Fanke.
Yao Tiao took the opportunity to kick Gui Liu between the eyebrows.
The three maids almost rushed forward, but were stopped by a woman with red eyes.
Wang Sizhi asked coldly: "Do you want him to feel guilty for the rest of his life?!"
After exchanging fatal moves, both sides fell to the ground, spitting out a huge mouthful of blood.
Then the two men stood up almost at the same moment. Gei Liu wiped the blood off his face, determined to kill this famous white-clothed boxing immortal, and charged forward again.
Yao Tiao, who had no intention of fighting anymore, just retreated and retreated, taking advantage of every opportunity. Because Gui Liu temporarily became a grand master after his state of mind was restored, and because he was seriously injured, he was slightly defeated at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hundreds of punches, and they were fighting dozens of feet away. Gui Liu punched out one after another, and the punches were superimposed, but they were still cutting the flesh with a slow knife, and it was difficult to tell whether they were alive or dead with Yao Tiao.
Continuously punching, when the flow of pure Qi in Gui Liu finally bottomed out, the last punch completely squeezed the Qi dry. The steps could reach thousands of miles, and the small flows could become rivers. This punch really made Yao Tiao smell the death. mean.
Yao Tiao took a deep breath, and his boiling flesh and blood turned into energy. His face instantly became haggard, even scarier than Xie Guanzhao, who was neither human nor ghost.
Yao Tiao punched with twelve strength.
There was only one thought in his mind,
Can't die.
There is also a timid woman with almond-shaped eyes waiting for him to go home.
The moment the fists collided, it was as if the world was at a standstill.
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