Qing Maoer swung his long whip, and the whip lifted up a large circle in mid-air, and the whip head rushed towards the door facing Yan Zhuo.
As soon as the long whip came out, the green snake sword followed closely behind, the sword's light was like lightning, and it penetrated Yan Zhuo's waist and ribs.
Yan Zhuo looked at the whip and drew out his swords. The inner energy in his chest sank. He used the inner strength to throw out the sleeve of his right hand and wrap it around the head of the whip. He used the force to pull and dodge the sword at his waist.
He flew up and kicked Qing Shezi in the heart.
Qing Shezi turned sideways to avoid it, but unexpectedly, this kick was a false move, and two flying swallow darts shot out from Yan Zhuo's hand, hitting Qing Shezi's calf.
"This little kid is very capable." Qing Shezi sighed, flicked his wrist, touched the tip of his sword to the ground, and used the force to draw a semicircle in the air, dodging the two flying swallow darts.
Qing Shezi dodged, and only Qing Mao'er was left to fight with Yan Zhuo. Yan Zhuo grabbed the head of the whip and tried to suck the green cat to his side. After all, this three-foot-long whip
The power can only be exerted from a distance. If it comes close, it will be like a dragon encountering a shoal and can no longer be used.
Seeing that the third and fourth brothers were no match for Yan Zhuo, Qing Longzi and Qing Hu'er also took action together.
Qing Hu'er moved his palms like the wind, and Yan Zhuo just met him with a palm. The strong palm force was like a huge wave breaking through a bank, pressing towards Yan Zhuo's heart, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
Qing Hu'er used this move, Qing Longzi lit up a pipe behind him, and the pipe connected like stars, making it a quick way to defeat the enemy.
Yan Zhuo dodged one after another with his head and shoulders, and took the opportunity to slap out another palm, separated from Qing Hu'er, and faced the smoking gun with his whole body. However, he didn't expect that the smoking gun stopped pursuing after only ten strokes. Qing Longzi fired the smoking gun
Hold it in your mouth, take a deep breath, and exhale a cloud of thick white smoke, like a dragon's breath.
The smoke spread out from both sides of Qinglongzi's mouth, and the more he puffed out, the thicker and thicker he became.
At first, Yan Zhuo thought that the smoke was poisonous, so he kept his breath to seal his meridians, but when he saw that the faces of the four people looked normal and no signs of poisoning, he felt puzzled, but he did not dare to act rashly.
"Little baby, there is no poison in my smoke. If it were poisonous, I'm afraid I would have died hundreds of times." Qinglongzi smiled coldly, "But even though the smoke is not poisonous, it's still the same.
It’s fatal!”
After saying that, Qinglongzi summoned his inner strength and drank fiercely. The smoke immediately turned into thousands of flying knives and shot towards Yanzhuo.
Yan Zhuo was shocked by the scene in front of him, and was horrified. He used the flying swallow dart to fight against the smoke, but he didn't know that the flying swallow dart touched the smoke like water, it could change its shape but not its shape.
With the force, the smoke knife turned into a rain of smoke, smoke points, and smoke beans, which were densely shot towards Yan Zhuo's body.
startle.
Horrible.
Yan Zhuo didn't have time to think too much. At the critical moment, he could only use the Hundred Refiners of Mysterious Light Magic Technique to spread his inner energy throughout his body, creating a situation where "mosquitoes cannot land".
"Good boy, you still have this skill." Qing Long'er saw that his smoke knife had no effect and said, "Let's compare our internal strength with him!"
After saying that, the four guardians threw away their weapons and turned their palms towards Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo used his inner strength to fight one against four, and his powerful and powerful inner strength instantly stuck the five of them together.
"Good boy, let you try the vajra demon-conquering skill of our Fourth Protector."
"Junior, please ask for advice!"
The five people kept pushing out the inner energy in their bodies, and sweat was oozing out from their foreheads and tops of their skulls.
"This kid has a lot of internal strength. I'm afraid we won't gain anything by fighting him head-on like this."
"It seems that we took advantage just now by comparing our skills."
"This boy's kung fu is really not weak, and the waves in this world are getting higher and higher."
"You are cherishing your talents here and working hard. Now our lives are at stake. If you talk less, you will talk too much. You will not have the energy to snore at night!"
"You're the one who snores, your whole family snores!"
These four guardians have been practicing martial arts in seclusion in Danxin Pavilion for more than twenty years. They rarely talk to others. When they are bored, they will tease each other and make jokes. Therefore, even in this life and death fight,
, I also want to say a few gossips to amuse Mengzi.
Yan Zhuo listened to the conversation of these four people and felt funny in his heart but did not dare to laugh. He was afraid that his breath would be disturbed and his impure internal energy would be backlashed by the combined force of these four people. He had to calm down and channel all his internal energy into his palms and four limbs.
People fight against each other.
Gradually, a cloud of light water vapor rose from the heads of the four protectors.
This water vapor is caused by the sweat on the top of the skull and forehead being forced by the hot internal force and turning into steam. It can be seen that the internal strength of these five people has reached a stalemate.
"Hey, there's smoke coming out of my head."
"Yes, didn't you see that I was smoking too?"
"Why are the smoke on the heads of the three of us all lumpy? Only the boss and this kid have a thin line of smoke."
The three of them looked for the sound, and sure enough, only the moisture on the heads of Yan Zhuo and Qing Longzi was a straight line, like smoke in the desert, thin and long, going straight up and down, and lasting for a long time.
"You all can't see this. This kid and I have much deeper internal powers than you!"
The three people were shocked when they heard this. They looked at Yan Zhuo and shook their heads, saying: "This little kid is only seventeen or eighteen years old. How can he have such profound internal strength? Let's try again."
Having said that, the three men used their palm power to press towards Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo was just about to laugh while listening to the conversation between the three of them, when he felt an overwhelming force hit his palms, and he immediately held his breath in his chest, causing his face to turn red, cold sweat dripping down his body, and his clothes
They were all broken into cold sweats instantly: How could these four people still have such strong inner strength when they started talking? Could it be that they hadn't used their full strength yet?
In fact, Yan Zhuo's internal strength cultivation is already at the top of the Jiuzhou, and is by no means weaker than the four guardians combined. However, his young mind will inevitably be disturbed by what he sees and hears, and his mind and strength are disturbed. And these four guardians have been in the Danxin Pavilion for a long time.
During retreat, I have already developed the concentration of "there is nothing outside the mind, and there is no self outside the mind".
"Quick, this kid is dying. His internal strength is in chaos. Let's strike while the iron is hot and deal with him!"
"No, I think he was just careless for a moment. His inner strength is definitely more than that."
"Hey, it's a pity that such a young hero will die here."
"Don't be pity. Let's do it quickly. As soon as we let him recover, our lives will be lost."
After the four of them said this, another group of them mobilized their inner energy and pressed towards Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo took a deep breath in his heart, his face was red, and the water vapor that was straight on his head now dispersed into a ball. Seeing the inner energy of the Four Protectors constantly pressing towards him, the word "death" actually appeared in his mind. Unexpectedly,
I, Yan Zhuo, will die here today, Xiang'er, Mu Yunfeng, my father, my sister... I still have so many things to do, and I am so unwilling to do so.
With a "bang" sound, the knife wound on Yan Zhuo's back burst open, and blood immediately spattered.
