A figure, accompanied by the cold wind, rushed into the field like a cannonball, and struck the somewhat embarrassed Guo Jing with a palm. Although the latter did not look back, he knew something was wrong when he heard the sound of breaking through the air, so he didn't think much about it immediately He quickly opened the distance between him and the dragon girl, facing the fierce wind coming towards his face, he could only stand up his arms in front of him in panic.
There was a loud pop, and Guo Jing was knocked away two feet by the palm of the person. There was a crash and the gravel on the ground collapsed, and he almost fell off the cliff. Without any time to think, he stepped alternately with his left foot to gain strength, and his body jumped instantly. Climbing up, he grabbed the rock wall with one hand and jumped over again, and then he flew back to the top of the mountain.
Climb the ladder to heaven.
"Ouyang Feng!!"
After standing still, Guo Jing looked solemnly at the old man who suddenly appeared, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Guo Jing, today is the day you die!"
Glancing at Xiao Longnu, who was breathing calmly and calmly, Ouyang Feng glanced at Guo Jing with his sharp eyes like an eagle.
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When Dragon Girl saw him entering, she didn't say anything. Instead, she glanced at Guo Jing slightly, then held her swords upside down and walked back to the welcoming Panasonic. She knew that since Ouyang Feng was here, there was no way he would let Guo Jing go. Here, it was already Nothing happened to her.
at the same time.
The battle on Dong Zhang's end was still extremely dangerous. Even before he made that shocking sword strike, Yi Deng had nowhere to dodge and had no choice but to fight. However, there were two Wujue on the side, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong. .
With Yideng's fists and kicks, it is natural that he cannot shake this shocking sword, but his Yiyang Finger Kung Fu has reached the pinnacle and is extremely proficient. The Gang Qi emitted from his fingers seems gentle and peaceful, but it is powerful and powerful. , unable to resist.
Facing the long knife pressing against his face, he actually fired five fingers in a row, all of which were accurately pointed on the spine of the knife. Although Dongzhang's knife was extremely powerful, it was still slightly missed by Yideng's five fingers. trajectory.
At that time, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong had also arrived in a hurry. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Kongming Fist struck Dong Zhang in mid-air.
The fierce wind swept across the mountain top, and the unparalleled palm power and fist shadow enveloped Dongzhang himself, making it impossible to escape.
However, he never thought of giving way. Instead, he slashed forward with his sword, drawing an arc, and poof! !
A burst of blood flew away, and the blood was mixed with the flying snow and floated in the air. Three fingers jumped into the air, and a light of the black sword was directly cut off by Dongzhang's unparalleled slash. Three fingers on his right hand, thumb, Index finger, middle finger.
This time Dong Zhang's body was about to hit the ground and he passed by Yi Deng. The latter's face turned pale. He endured the pain, slightly retracted his left wrist, then raised his sword fingers together, twisted around and fired a yang finger force shot towards his abdomen. Dongzhang.
call out! ! !
The thick Gang Qi shot through his fingers. Although the former succeeded in cutting Yideng with one blow, Dongzhang was now faced with three extremely powerful enemies. There was Yideng beside him, and Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong on both sides. They were considered to be the most powerful. Dead situation.
Dong Zhang, who was still half a meter off the ground, did not look at the incoming attack. Instead, he pressed the knife with one hand and turned back, making a circle with the long knife. Holding the knife in his dark hand, he pushed his right palm towards the side of him. lamp.
The true energy of the Wuxiang Jie Finger blasted out quietly, blending with Yi Deng's Yang Finger and dissipating into the air. With a muffled sound, the two were pushed half a foot away by the air wave. With this sudden displacement, Dong Zhang quickly moved closer. He stooped to Yideng's waist and reached out with his right hand to grab his injured right palm while he looked at him in astonishment, and twisted it back vigorously.
He directly pulled Yideng close to him, saying that it was too late but it was too late. In fact, all this happened in the blink of an eye. At that time, the attacks of Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong had also arrived.
But Dongzhang pulled a lamp in front of him.
"Asshole!!"
All these changes happened in just a moment. Neither of them could have imagined that Dongzhang would hold Yideng in front of him. At this time, his palms and fists were all out, so how could he hold back, and they had no choice but to risk re-injury? Deflect the attack.
With two booming sounds, his palms and fists hit both sides of Yideng, causing countless snowflakes to pop up.
Seeing this, he laughed silently. Dongzhang, who was hiding behind Yideng, grabbed the opponent's severed palm and locked him backwards again. Dongzhang's purpose was simple. Yideng was not good at close combat. As long as he could get close, Dongzhang would not let him go. , even if he was injured, he still had to win one light in one fell swoop.
As expected, Yi Deng, whose one arm was restrained, was no match for Dong Zhang in terms of strength. You must know that in the original work, none of Yi Deng, Zhou Botong, and Huang Laoxie dared to compete with Jin Lun Dharma King sixteen years later. A single blow would shock the King of Dharma to the point of death. He would only dare to wander around and fight with him, not dare to fight head-on.
This is how one force subdues ten skills. In the face of absolute power, any move will become meaningless. At this time, Dongzhang is slightly heavier than Jinlun's Qianjin, and his skills are better than the latter's. Too much too much.
Comparing the two, Yideng, whose wrist was held by Dongzhang, was naturally unable to escape, so he had to forcefully mobilize his whole body's energy to resist. At this time, Master Yideng's head was filled with white air, which gradually gathered and thickened, like a steamer. It is obvious that he is exerting all his strength to resist.
"Ah"
The two of them were holding hands with one another. Yideng couldn't break away from Dong Zhang's restraints. However, only a moment later, Dong Zhang and Yi Deng, who knew they couldn't survive for long, seemed calm, but in fact, there was a turbulent undercurrent, and the huge internal force bursting out of their palms collided. It's really not something outsiders can know.
Uh-huh! !
At this time, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong had already jumped into view, one on the left and the other on the right, and were attacking Dongzhang. The latter did not want to fight, and decisively dodged and used his left hand to commit seppuku.
A knife slashed across Yideng's waist and abdomen, and he broke off the remaining two fingers of his right hand before releasing his palm, and then quickly escaped and moved backwards.
There was no way he could dodge this sword. He was destined to die because the two of them were so close that it was extremely difficult for him to even twist his waist. He had to use his good arm to hold the sword back, trying to stop Dong Zhang from swinging the sword. wrist.
But, for a person who wields a knife tens of thousands of times every day, how can you stop the speed of the knife for more than ten years?
Of course it was impossible, but the reality was beyond Dong Zhang's expectation.
Thumping! ! !
Three stones bounced directly onto the blade, knocking it slightly downward. Seizing this rare gap, Yideng quickly raised his foot to press the spine of the blade, and used the force to take off and fly away from the battlefield.
He turned sideways and pushed away the oncoming Zhou Botong with his shoulders. Dongzhang let go of his long sword and replaced it with his right hand, taking the sword and slashing downwards to force Zhou Botong back. Then he quickly moved back as his feet touched the ground.
"Magical power at the snap of a finger."
"Brother Dongzhang, it's not a big deal at all. There is no need to take such a deadly step."
A voice floated in the wind and snow, and Huang Laoxie, dressed in Tsing Yi, flew into the field.
At that time, several people stopped attacking and looked into the field.
"Ouyang Feng! Huang Laoxie! You are all here!" Hong Qicong looked at a few people from the north side of the station.
Yideng, who had escaped alive, did not speak, but pressed several fingers on key points all over his body to stop the bleeding. At this time, two fingers on his right palm had been broken off by Dong Zhangsheng, and they were shaking uncontrollably.
"One or two, luilibasuo."
He performed a sword dance with one hand over his shoulder, and Dongzhang stood in the center of the field holding a sword in his left hand. At that time, his black hair had fallen away, and his long hair obscured his face, making it difficult to see his face. His deep, beast-like voice suddenly started again:
"Get out of here!!!"
As soon as the words fell, violent and thunderous sound waves shook the top of Huashan Mountain, and the power of the sky burst out from Dong Zhang's body. The deafening sound directly detonated the heavy snow on the nearby mountains.
"Avalanche!!!"
At the foot of the mountain, countless wanderers who wanted to climb the mountain couldn't help but be horrified. They quickly jumped down the mountain stream as if they were trying to escape, and ran for their lives into the distance.
In the field, Dong Zhang's figure has disappeared, and a violent man is about to launch an indiscriminate attack. (End of this chapter)
