"Isn't your martial arts very powerful? Hit me?" Bu Jingyun crossed his shoulders and looked at Ye Long teasingly.
He was just provoking. With these women in hand, he didn't believe that Ye Long dared to hit him. Ye Long is a clown in front of him. Now with these people as hostages, he can play with Ye Long however he wants.
Ye Long frowned slightly, and after looking at Wang Nangu, he suddenly smiled.
He raised his hand and slapped Bu Jingyun on the face.
"You are really owed, and you still want to be beaten?" Ye Long curled his lips. He had never seen Bu Jingyun so owed and pretending to be so.
You said that you want to bring hatred to the world and make the people of the world reviled. That's okay. I don't blame you, but don't come to my place to increase your presence, okay? Isn't this looking for a fight?
Bu Jingyun was beaten, and his head was buzzing. This Ye Long actually dared to hit him.
The slap made his face burn with pain.
"Pailing Cloud Palm!" Bu Jingyun shouted. He knew that he was no match for Ye Long now, so he used his strongest palm technique, Pai Yun Palm, which carried powerful power.
Not to mention that it would be really difficult for other first-class masters to deal with Bu Jingyun's Cloud Dispelling Palm.
But what he met was Ye Long, who had a hundred years of internal energy and was proficient in several powerful internal skills.
I saw Bu Jingyun's hands, as if covered with clouds, and then hit Ye Long.
Ye Long sneered, squatted down with his legs, and actually got into a horse stance.
He stretched out his hands and moved them in the air.
The movement seemed very slow, but it easily defused Bu Jingyun's palms.
Then Ye Long's arms followed Bu Jingyun's arms, grabbed his arms, and moved towards his arms. Bu Jingyun couldn't control his body and bumped into Ye Long's shoulder.
The powerful force directly knocked Bu Jingyun away.
Ye Long did not stop, and with a movement of his body, he came to Bu Jingyun's side.
Before Bu Jingyun could react, he felt a pain in his chest. Under Ye Long's powerful punch, his body, which had been flying upside down, hit the ground directly, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Kill those women!" Bu Jingyun coughed up blood and pointed at Ji Xiaofu, Yin Susu and others who had a long knife on their necks.
Upon hearing this, the members of the Tianxiahui raised their swords and watched as Ji Xiaofu and others were about to kill their heads.
But they felt that they were all weak... and they all fell to the ground!
Yes, they were poisoned and couldn't muster any strength.
The sudden change made Nie Feng and Qin Shuang look emotional.
What happened? Why did they all fall to the ground and pass out?
Nie Feng and Qin Shuang didn't know, but Ye Long knew that this was Wang Nangu's doing.
It takes time for her to release the poison, so the moment Ye Long appeared, she released the Poxu Powder she developed, and now the poison is slowly taking effect.
Not only the people from the Tianxiahui were knocked down by the poison, but Yin Susu and others also fell into a coma due to lack of internal strength. Even Nanpeng and Nanning brother and sister were also tricked.
Why didn't Wang Nangu release the poison when Nie Feng and others first appeared?
That's because Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Qin Shuang are very strong, and Poxu San is useless to them. If she uses poison first, she will scare the snake away, so when Ye Long comes and confirms his eyes with Ye Long, she Only then did the poison begin to be released.
Seeing that the situation was not good and Bu Jingyun was seriously injured, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang did not dare to wait and see any longer. They looked at each other and then rushed towards Ye Long.
Nie Feng's figure kept changing its position in the air. In the blink of an eye, he had kicked out dozens of kicks. Each kick could seriously injure a second-rate expert.
This Nie Feng's Fengshen legs are even more unpredictable than Bu Jingyun.
It's a pity that he met Ye Long.
Ye Long took his time and performed Tai Chi slowly. Every time he waved his arms, Nie Feng's fierce attacks were blocked by him.
The same was true for Qin Shuang. The Tianshuang fist hit Ye Long with an icy cold air, but it couldn't hit Ye Long at all.
Ye Long's seemingly slow and weak fist style completely blocked the attacks of the two men.
The Tianshuang Fist's fist seal was destroyed by Ye Long just as it appeared in front of him.
Soon, Qin Shuang and Nie Feng's internal energy was severely depleted, but they did not cause any harm to Ye Long.
"Although the three of you are very strong, you are not good enough to face me. You have had enough fun and enough surfing. Fall down." Ye Long curled his lips.
A long sword suddenly appeared behind him.
His figure was seen shaking, leaving several afterimages on the spot, and he appeared again in front of Nie Feng.
Faced with Ye Long's strange swordsmanship, Nie Feng had no choice but to use his legs to resist.
But it was useless. This was a sword that was a fusion of Tai Chi Sword and Liancheng Sword Technique. It was strange and unpredictable, and its power was also very powerful. Ye Long had tried it, and the power of this sword could easily break a boulder.
A sword mark was left on Nie Feng's leg.
He endured the pain and came directly to Bu Jingyun, and then grabbed Bu Jingyun.
"Senior Brother, Ye Long is too strong. We are no match for him. Let's retreat first." Nie Feng left a sentence, then used Qing Gong and escaped directly.
Qin Shuang also looked solemn and turned around to leave.
"My martial arts skills are not very good, but I can run pretty fast." Ye Long curled his lips, is this Nie Feng? It turned out to be a lost dog.
He had the strength to kill these three people, but he did not do so. Keeping these three people was of great use. Bu Jingyun alone could bring endless trouble to the Xiongba.
"Susu is right, there are not many people in this martial arts world who can beat you." Wang Nangu stood up and said while feeding Yin Susu and others the antidote.
Ye Long raised the corners of his mouth but did not speak. He aspires to unify the world, and has regarded top-notch masters such as Xiongba and Sweeper Monk as his goals. Although the three major hall masters of Tianxiahui are strong, they are not enough.
"Hello, sir!" Ye Long walked to the old man and bowed deeply.
Everyone is unconscious, even the second-rate master Nan Peng is unconscious. The old man and the little girl are not unconscious. The little girl also knows the fire monkey. There is no need to guess the identity of this grandson.
The old man whose face was full of tumors looked at Ye Long warily and protected the little girl behind him.
At this time, the fire monkey actually came out of Ye Long's arms.
When Ye Long and Nie Feng were fighting just now, the Fire Monkey saw that something was not going well and had already hid in Ye Long's arms. At this time, he realized that it was safe and got out.
"Squeak ..." The fire monkey looked at the grandchildren of the mud bodhisattva, and kept waved his hands, as if telling Ye Long's secret.
"Sir, you must be the Clay Bodhisattva." Seeing the old man's wary look, Ye Long asked first.
The old man stared at Ye Long closely, and then sighed, "Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters the storm. Mr. Ye, I am really amazed."
"The roar of the dragon in the sky is shocking, and you can swim in the shallow water in the wind and clouds. Mud Bodhisattva, I wonder if what I'm saying is right?" Ye Long raised the corners of his mouth and said mysteriously.
"You... leaked the secret! How did you know?" When Ni Bodhisattva heard Ye Long's words, his whole body was struck by lightning and his mind was shaken.
"Success is a matter of chance, failure is also a matter of circumstance. Wasn't this calculated by the Ni Bodhisattva?" Ye Long said calmly.
"So...that's it! Ye Long! Dragon! I understand." Mud Bodhisattva was talking nonsense.
"The imperial dragon's energy is condensed, and the Xiaoyao dragon dominates the world." Ni Bodhisattva pointed at Ye Long and said two incomprehensible words.
But suddenly, his body twitched, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he clutched his chest tightly, with black blood still lying in his mouth.
"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?" The little girl was so frightened that she shed tears. She threw herself next to the Clay Bodhisattva, who was already lying on the ground and twitching, and cried bitterly.
"Heaven...heaven's punishment...it's so terrible!" Ni Bodhisattva opened his eyes wide and blood kept coming from his mouth.
Ye Long frowned tightly, squatted on the ground, grabbed the hands of the Clay Bodhisattva, and started to use the Divine Light Technique. Deep internal energy surged into the body of the Clay Bodhisattva, treating his injuries.
"It's... it's useless! In my life... I've... leaked countless secrets... and harmed many people... This is God's punishment... I, my granddaughter, is the only descendant of the Tianji Sect, let her... stay in your The side...is...helpful to you! Your enemy...over there..." The Clay Bodhisattva continued intermittently, his tone getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he pointed to the east or southeast, but in the end he did not say the last word. Where he wanted to say it.
The Clay Bodhisattva closed his eyes and ended his life.
"Long...what's wrong with him?" Youruo came to Ye Long and asked with some fear.
"Can't be saved." Ye Long shook his head.
By this time, everyone had taken the antidote and woke up.
However, except Wang Nangu, no one else heard the conversation between Ye Long and Ni Bodhisattva.
"Grandpa!" The little girl was heartbroken and lay beside the Clay Bodhisattva, crying bitterly.
"Find a place to bury him." Ye Long sighed.
"Yes, young master." Nan Peng nodded.
Ye Long was a little helpless. He finally met the Clay Bodhisattva and wanted to ask some questions, but he died like this.
The conversations he had with Xiong Ba made Ye Long guess that Ni Bodhisattva knew something, and it turned out to be true.
"The imperial dragon energy is condensed, and the Xiaoyao dragon will dominate the world..." Ye Long murmured to himself. This sentence, Ni Bodhisattva definitely did not tell Xiong Ba! Could it be said that the one who will dominate the world in the future will be Xiaoyao Dragon? Who is Xiaoyaolong? What about the Imperial Dragon Qi?
Youruo has the softest heart. She can't bear to see others sad, let alone experience such separation of life and death. "Little sister, people cannot be resurrected, please forgive me." You Ruo helped the little girl up.
Tears were streaming down the little girl's face. She looked at Ye Long and knelt down directly. "Before my grandfather died, he entrusted me to the young master. I hope the young master can take me in!"
"Get up." Ye Long sighed and helped the little girl up.
Tianji Sect, you don’t need to think about it to know that this sect is proficient in the art of deduction, and this little girl is the only descendant of Tianji Sect. If the Clay Bodhisattva dies, then there will definitely be many people looking for the little girl in the future, taking her in, and doing good to themselves. Said it was a problem.
