Chapter 232 of the Jinling chapter: Three against one

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"Shopkeeper, get out of the way." Feng Li couldn't help shouting when he saw that the sword power was as dense as a storm.

"It's too late." Mu Hanlei looked at the dense sword force and knew that she couldn't completely dodge it, so she simply pulled out the soft sword from her waist and swung it quickly, and several sword forces came up to meet the sword force.

"Hey! You have the courage to take my sword force, but is it as smooth as you thought?" Zhao Fei saw Mu Hanlei's actions, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!" After the energy of the swords collided, three uncancelled sword energy flew out from the smoke and hit Mu Hanlei's face.

Mu Hanlei concentrated all her internal energy on the swords she just made. After the counterattack failed, she no longer had the power to dodge in a short period of time. She watched helplessly as the sword force approached little by little.

"Shopkeeper!" Feng Li put down Yan Ran and flew towards the direction of Mu Hanlei. However, the distance between the two was quite far, and the sword was faster anyway.

At the critical juncture, Monk Wu Shi, who had been injured and lying on the ground, jumped up, stood diagonally in front of Mu Hanlei, and punched out.

"Drink!" The powerful air flow slowly attached to Monk Wu Shi's right fist, and he heard a loud shout, and his fist suddenly hit the three rays of energy that flew towards him.

"Is this the Hundred Refined Tiangang Fist?" Zhao Fei tutted and said with a smile, "Hey! Monk, I never thought you could have such a fierce fist."

"Hmm!" Monk Wushi was not in a leisurely mood to chat with others. Although he barely blocked the force of the sword, his strength did not weaken at all and he forced himself to retreat continuously.

"Damn it! This guy is really too strong. This Hundred Refined Tiangang Fist is so powerful that I wouldn't dare to use it easily. I didn't expect that it can't even push away other people's swords." Monk Wu Shi raised his power and hit his right fist with his left palm. , the white refining energy surrounded the three blades.

"Hey! Monk, you have a moment, Zhao will play with you." Zhao Fei held the two swords in his left hand, and pointed at the surrounded sword with the middle and index fingers of his right hand.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Under Zhao Fei's control, the sword power, which had been gradually weakening, became stronger again, bumping around in the Qi refining circle.

"Refining!" Monk Wushi's pressure suddenly increased. He quickly retracted his left palm from his right fist and pointed upward again with his middle and index fingers.

The refining energy surrounding the sword energy shone with intense light, as if it was about to completely swallow up the energy that hit the wall of the circle.

"Shopkeeper Mu, what are you still waiting for? Take Miss Yanran and leave here quickly." But Monk Wushi knew that his Qi refining would not last long.

"Feng Li! Take Miss Yanran with you and retreat!" Mu Hanlei recovered a little from the fatigue of wielding the sword just now at Wu Shi's shout, and immediately gave an order to Feng Li.

Feng Li carried Yan Ran and Mu Hanlei on his back and rushed towards Zhao Fei's direction, hoping to break out while Monk Wu Shi was holding him back.

"Break!" Zhao Fei moved his right finger, and the blood-red energy broke through the refining energy in an instant, rushing straight towards Wu Shi's face, and he did not forget to give Mu Hanlei a teasing smile.

"Hmm!" The moment Mu Hanlei came into contact with Zhao Fei's smile, she felt a sudden pain in her body. The red knife back hit her abdomen without knowing when, and a huge force pushed her back.

"Shopkeeper, what should I do?" Feng Li and Mu Hanlei, who were carrying Yanran on their backs, were pushed back almost at the same time, gasping softly.

"This guy is too strong. If this continues, let alone saving others, I might even get stuck here." Monk Wushi, who barely avoided the sword, came to Mu and Feng and whispered.

"The current situation can only wait for an opportunity." Mu Hanlei said word by word as she watched the red swords that had just struck her and Feng Li spin around in the air and then fly back to Zhao Fei's hands.

"Not only are we waiting now, but others are waiting too." Monk Wu Shi glanced at the woman in black who was hibernating aside, and clenched his fists. Although he had just taken the healing medicine Mu Hanlei brought, he still used After practicing Tiangang Fist for a hundred times, I felt a dull pain in my Dantian.

"The woman in black is very cunning. It's impossible to get her to help!" Mu Hanlei shook her head helplessly when she saw that the woman in black was indifferent to Long Huai's death.

"What? Are you going to capture them without mercy?" Zhao Fei held two knives in his hands and approached several people step by step with a steady pace.

"Wu Shi! You have to remember that although the moves of Bailian Tiangang Fist are multi-pointed, the power will eventually be dispersed." Faced with the oncoming danger, Monk Wu Shi slowly remembered his master's past in his mind. What Jin said: "If you want to exert the maximum power, you have to concentrate the whole body's refining energy on one point and hit the enemy's door. However, if you do this, the user will also be seriously injured."

"If you do this, how will you be hurt?" Wu Shi clasped his hands in front of the kind-hearted monk in front of him, showing great respect.

"In the smallest case, you will lose all your power, in the worst case, you will lose your life." The old monk also clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name: "Wu Shi! When you first practiced the Hundred Refining Gang Qi, your Qi was three inches away from the Dantian. If you use this trick, you will definitely die. Save."

"Shop Manager Mu, let me hold this guy back." Wu Shi stared at the approaching Zhao Fei with a sense of death, and the refining energy in his body slowly flowed to the Xinshu point.

"Master, what do you want to do?" Mu Hanlei only realized that the power around her body was slowly rising, and asked quickly.

"Sajia is going to strike with all his strength at the sword wielder." Monk Wu Shi quietly put his right fist behind his back, waiting for Zhao Fei.

"Zhao Fei's skills are unfathomable, and a pair of red swords protect his whole body." Mu Hanlei thought: "Even if Wu Shi takes action, he may not be able to hit the opponent, and he doesn't know if the two people have arrived. ?”

"Zhao still likes to actually cut the knife on the flesh. After all, it feels very good." The red swords were placed in a cross shape on the chest. Mu Hanlei and others already felt a full sense of oppression.

"Well, who is it?" Zhao Fei felt a sudden chill on his neck, and turned around to block the two swords that were about to hit Mu Hanlei.

"Dang!" Two soft swords stabbed the backs of the swords impartially, and what caught Zhao Fei's eyes were two girls in well-dressed clothes.

"Huamei, Xuewan, you are finally here." It was the other two maids beside Mu Hanlei who came to support.

"Shopkeeper! All the hidden stakes hidden inside have been cleared by the slaves." Two maids reported to Mu Hanlei.

"How dare you?" Zhao Fei spat out his inner strength, and the powerful energy from the red blade instantly knocked back the two maids.

In an instant, Zhao Fei calmed down from his rage and praised: "As expected of Kirigakure Qiangen, no wonder he can hide his aura so well."

"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry for you to take care of Miss Yanran." Feng Li jumped up with his sword and hit the Soul Gate point behind Zhao Fei.

Hua Mei and Xue Li usually cooperated with Feng Li tacitly. When they saw her figure activated, they immediately attacked from the front with swords. They immediately shot several swords at Zhao Fei who was surrounded by the core.

"Slashing with fierce wind!" Zhao Fei swung his swords quickly, and the red light shot up to meet the strength of the sword. For a moment, red and white merged, which only dazzled everyone.

The three maids moved quickly, with soft swords in their hands that were as fast as a sword thrust out in an orderly manner like a mountain peak. Zhao Fei blocked, dodged, or slashed without any confusion.

"Shopkeeper Mu, let me help too." Seeing that the three maids were unable to attack for a long time, Monk Wu Shi wanted to step forward to help.

"No!" Mu Hanlei whispered softly: "The three of them have been cooperating for a long time. Although they cannot defeat Zhao Fei, they can delay it for a while. When Zhao Fei is tired and has a gap, the master will deliver a fatal blow."

"Sajia knows!" Wu Shi nodded, moved his right fist hidden behind his back, and watched the battle intently.

Although the three maids were not as insubstantial as when the four of them launched the sword formation, they still cooperated smoothly and suppressed Zhao Fei to the point where he could only defend.

"Hey! These little beauties are quite powerful. There is no future for you to follow Mu Hanlei, so why not just follow Zhao to ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food." In terms of physical skills, Zhao Fei is far from the three maids in front of him. For a while, there was nothing they could do, so they had to talk to each other.

"Don't be distracted, concentrate on fighting!" How could Mu Hanlei not know that Zhao Fei was disruptive and immediately reminded several maids.

"Zhao Fei's sword skills are flawless, what should I do?" Hua Mei and Xue Wan couldn't hit Zhao Fei no matter how they disrupted the attack, and they gradually became anxious.

"Force him to reveal his flaws." As soon as Feng Li finished his message, he suddenly stepped forward and pointed his soft sword directly at the center of Zhao Fei's eyebrows.

Zhao Fei held the sword in his right hand to block. The moment the soft sword was about to hit the back of the sword, Feng Li stood up from the ground, jumped into the air and then fell vertically. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the Baihui point above his head.

"Hurry and help sister!" Hua Mei and Xue Wan came up with swords on the left and right, forming a triangle attack with Feng Li above their heads.

"Interesting, you think you can hurt me like this?" The sword power of the three men almost enveloped Zhao Fei, but he lowered the two swords in his hands and closed his eyes.

"The sword shadow stabs." The sword power released by Hua Mei and Xue Wan's sword tips coordinated with Feng Li above, and stabbed towards Zhao Fei.

"Falling blade!" Zhao Fei let go of his hands, and the two swords shining with red light fell. Countless sword lights flew from the ground, stabbing the three of them in reverse.

Feng Li, who was falling vertically, saw the red sword light coming towards him and had no way to use his strength, so he had to turn his heart and stab with his sword.

"Don't worry about those sword lights!" A voice sounded in Feng Li's ears. The woman in black who had been dormant suddenly moved. Her graceful figure burst into the formation, her palms facing the rising sword lights. Swing quickly.

The sword light was sealed into ice cubes by the cold inner power of the woman in black and fell to the ground one after another. Feng Li's sword tip was only a few inches away from Zhao Fei's Baihui point.

"I didn't kill you just now, but now you dare to meddle in other people's business." Zhao Fei's expression turned cold, and he turned his palms to the ground. The two swords that had just been discarded seemed to have suction, and they spun up and crossed over his head, blocking them impartially. Feng Li's attack.

"There is a flaw, and it's now." As soon as Mu Hanlei said this, Monk Wushi, who had been ready to attack, was like a white light and shadow, punching up and hitting Zhao Fei's heart.

"Not good!" Zhao Fei didn't realize it for a second, and immediately used force to push Feng Li away from his head. He brought his two swords together and swung them in a downward arc, and struck Wushi with a half-moon-shaped sword force.

"Drink!" Monk Wu Shi shouted, and his fist filled with white energy suddenly struck out, and the powerful sword energy turned into air waves and dispersed towards both sides.

"Hmm!" Zhao Fei didn't expect Monk Wushi's blow to be so powerful. When he couldn't dodge it, his body moved slightly. Although he avoided the heart, his right chest was hit like a hammer, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

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