()Thanks to my friend [Poxue Yueya] for the reward and support, haha, thank you very much.
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"No more action?" Zuo Wuxin raised the corner of his mouth and said:
"Then let me show you the attack of a Holy King warrior!"
After finishing speaking, Zuo Wuxin pushed the palms of his hands toward the sky and suddenly pulled them down. It was as if a stream of air was sucked into the palms of his hands in mid-air, and his palms turned into a green wood color. The middle of the palms looked like a tree.
The lumps are like two small whirlpools, constantly rotating, with golden thunder sounds erupting from them.
"Let me save you!"
Zuo Wuxin, with his white hair fluttering, shouted loudly, pushed his palms forward, and the palms actually separated from his arms and struck Yuwen Xiaobao!
"Holy shit! It's your turn!"
Yuwen Xiaobao didn't dare to take the move at all. He screamed and hurriedly stepped aside. At the same time, a white shadow flashed in the forest fog, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yuwen Xiaobao. He turned his palms and faced Zuo Wuxin.
of both palms.
'Bang'
There was an explosion, and the four palms stuck together firmly.
"How? You came out at the right time?" The man in white took the time to turn around and glance at Yuwen Xiaobao behind him.
"The Lingbo Weibu is indeed extraordinary. In such an instant, he was able to stand in front of me and receive these two palms." Yuwen Xiaobao looked at Duan Yu, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said:
"How about passing it to me?"
“Too much bullying!!!”
Zuo Wuxin was so angry that the two teenagers were talking to each other with nothing in mind, and yelled.
Think of yourself as a holy king warrior, what a supreme existence? But at such a desperate moment, the other party didn't take you seriously. This humiliation was even more unacceptable than killing Zuo Wuxin!
With both palms closed, Zuo Wuxin gathered all his fighting energy and struck out again. In an instant, he saw palms all over the sky attacking the two of them!
Duan Yu's eyes changed, he actually smiled, the laughter was still there, he moved his feet, and countless figures appeared in an instant. He touched each palm print one by one in an instant, and with a final shout, he directed his palms towards the one among them.
Welcome with a pair of palms!
Did he find Zuo Wuxin's real palms?
Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes widened and he stared at this moment.
Yuwen Xiaobao secretly sweated in his heart. Even if Duan Yu found those real palm strikes, the opponent was the Holy King's fighting force! Duan Yu was only at the tenth level of stars, so he could withstand it.
?
It’s true that when it’s too late, it’s too soon!
The four palms collided together again, and Yuwen Xiaobao, who was standing beside him, almost lost his balance with the burst of Dou Yuan Power. He shook his body before he finally stabilized. The surrounding trees were broken one after another, covering a radius of one mile.
There was no intact tree to be found inside.
Duan Yu fell back after being hit. Surprisingly, the palms of the two people did not separate. What was going on?
If you look closely, you will see that there is a trace of bloodshot eyes at the corner of Duan Yu's mouth, but there is a smile on his face. As soon as this smile comes into his eyes, Yuwen Xiaobao feels happy in his heart. It turns out that this kid is using Beiming Magic to absorb Zuo Wuxin.
The fighting force!
Zuo Wuxin thought that this blow was enough to kill Duan Yu to pieces, but he didn't expect that after his Dou Yuan Power struck out, he didn't kill the opponent, but instead shot out of his own palm and immediately penetrated into the opponent's palm.
Moreover, there is infinite adhesion where the palms of the palms touch each other, making it impossible for me to withdraw my palms!
And all this is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that the fighting energy in his body is still going towards his palms, and slips out as soon as it reaches the palms. No matter how hard he tries to stop it, there is no trace of it.
effect!
Zuo Wuxin was extremely frightened, his face was panicked and helpless. At this moment, he felt fear for the first time in ninety-eight years, a kind of fear that came from the bottom of his heart.
This feeling is so fucking foreign!!!
All this time, in front of him, this feeling belonged to others, how could it ever belong to him!
"ah!!!"
Zuo Wuxin roared into the sky, twisting his arms vigorously, but he couldn't move his palms away at all.
With a thought, Zuo Wuxin used his sword control technique, and a sword suddenly flew out of the ring.
"go!"
Yuwen Xiaobao shouted softly, and the Qingwu sword suddenly flew out, and he also used his sword. Yuwen Xiaobao had long expected Zuo Wuxin to make such a move, so he had been paying attention to it.
As soon as Zuo Wuxin's sword was drawn out, Yuwen Xiaobao's Qingwu sword came forward to meet him.
The two swords had not been fighting for a few rounds in the air when the Qingwu Sword flew again and knocked Zuo Wuxin's long sword away. It stuck into the tree with a 'pop' sound, until the hilt was missing!
The handle of the sword shook, as if it was being drawn out, but for a moment, it didn't come out?
When Yuwen Xiaobao looked sideways, he saw that Zuo Wuxin's face was stained with sweat, and his mouth was grinning and he was panting. It seemed that Duan Yu had almost sucked all the Dou Yuan out of his body.
Yuwen Xiaobao did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but with a change of heart, he recalled the Qingwu Sword.
After a while, Duan Yu glanced at Zuo Wuxin's depressed eyes, smiled, turned his palms, and took them back. As soon as he pulled away, Zuo Wuxin felt like his bones had been removed, and his body went soft, like a puddle.
He fell to the ground in a muddy state. Apart from his chest still rising and falling, his whole body could no longer exert any strength.
Now Zuo Wuxin is an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary.
"Wha... what kind of fighting skills?" Zuo Wuxin finally uttered a sentence, stared at Yuwen Xiaobao and said:
"You are cheating. Among the ten people, there is no such person."
What an honest man! Just like me on earth!
At this moment, Yuwen Xiaobao decided not to kill Zuo Wuxin, not because he was afraid of the Xuansheng Sect, but because he felt sympathy for such a person who could be said to be born only for cultivation. Would it be too cruel to kill him?
What's more, Zuo Wuxin has become a useless person.
Looking at Zuo Wuxin's gray and disheveled hair and his still trembling body, Yuwen Xiaobao took a deep breath and said:
"So what if you're cheating? It's disrespectful to call someone and don't reciprocate! I learned it from your disciple Bai Ge. Remember, don't trust anyone casually in the future."
After a short pause, Yuwen Xiaobao said again: "The fighting skill that absorbs your fighting energy is called Beiming Divine Skill!" After saying that, Yuwen Xiaobao stopped looking at Zuo Wuxin, turned around and looked at Duan Yu and said:
"How's it going? Does it feel good to suck it? I've given you such a beautiful job, and you have to return a favor to me."
"Not bad." Duan Yu waved his arm, knowing what Yuwen Xiaobao was thinking about, curled his lips and said:
"Do you really want to learn Lingbo Weibu?"
"Actually, I want to learn your... Six Meridians Divine Sword."
"Holy shit!" Duan Yu jumped up and quickly stepped aside, saying: "Don't even think about the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
"Then Bei Ming..."
"No way!" Duan Yu interrupted Yuwen Xiaobao's words and said:
"I decided to teach you Lingbo Weibu because you found such a sophisticated person for me to suck. You still have to push your limits!"
"Okay, just walk slightly." Yuwen Xiaobao chuckled, feeling happy in his heart.
"Master, get a head." A voice came from the headset.
"Well, okay, keep looking."
As soon as he finished speaking, two more victory voices appeared in the headset. Yuwen Xiaobao chuckled, there were four, and there were six left.
Pulling out two cigarettes, Yuwen Xiaobao threw one to Duan Yu, glanced at Zuo Wuxin, smoked another cigarette and threw it away.
Zuo Wuxin caught the cigarette but didn't understand what it was, and stared at Yuwen Xiaobao.
Duan Yu took the cigarette in his hand and played with it but did not smoke it. He stood up and said: "I want to dodge first..."
"Wow! Isn't it two hours? This is just a little longer?"
Duan Yu chuckled, came up to her and said, "I'm afraid that Yuyan will be alone at home, so I want to go back early to accompany her."