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Chapter 37 Senior Brother, I Don't Pain At All!

Chapter 37 Senior brother, I don’t feel any pain at all!

Those two people were none other than Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng.

At this time, they didn't look very good. They were all covered in blood. One of Zhang Feixuan's legs was strangely bent and obviously broken. Both of Wang Qizheng's arms were also in tatters, with deep wounds showing bones.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Outside the cave, Lian Ting walked in with a big smile. The lion head on his chest still kept its mouth open. As he moved forward, the mouth of the lion head closed and stretched out again on his back.

Countless limbs.

"Go on! Let us continue to fight!"

Just as he was talking, he saw Song Yin standing there leisurely, and became even more excited: "Oh? Strong man, are you over with the battle? Where is my eldest brother? Forget it, that's not important. You and I just want to fight together.

!”

"Teacher, senior brother."

Zhang Fei

"Ah? Still alive?!"

Zhang Feixuan's body was shaking so much that he didn't even digest the fact that Lian Ting was split into two halves when he saw the iron whip blade sweeping in a circle and cutting off the heads of all the armored disciples around him!

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of white gas steamed on their severed heads and headless bodies, dissipating them completely!

boom!

Before he could finish his words, Song Yin suddenly bent over, smashed the ground beneath his feet with one hand, and dug deeply into it with his five fingers. Then he took a deep breath, and his eyes emitted a white light.

One of Zhang Feixuan's legs was broken and bent there, but he could still stand firmly on one foot.

Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth, swung his hands, and straightened the broken hand. He raised the arm with visible bones and said, "Senior brother, look! These are just minor injuries. I can just move them. These will be fine."

The wounds may look deep, but they are actually skin wounds. I can apply some dog-skin plaster when I go back. I don’t need to go back. I brought it myself!”

brush!

The iron whip blade was raised quickly and brushed against Lian Ting who jumped up in the air. It was like cutting tofu, and smoothly divided Lian Ting into two halves from bottom to top. The cut was so smooth that it didn't even flow.

Out of blood.

"Me too! Me too!"

Zhang Fei

"Senior brother, I didn't want to run away. I really didn't want to run away. I thought about defeating Lian Ting and then I would help you. I have no intention of running away, senior brother!" Zhang Feixuan's calves were trembling.

Wang Qi was kowtowing there like pounding garlic and didn't dare to stop.

Right between Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi, the ground suddenly cracked from the center. As Song Yin raised his arm, an extremely long stone whip was quickly pulled up from the ground.

laugh!!!

The iron whip blade traveled extremely fast. The iron whip blade quickly circled along the mountain wall and returned to the starting point.

Song Yin's eyes showed confusion, and he stretched out his hand to help the two junior brothers, but when he pulled, they didn't pull, and shouted: "Get up!"

brush!

The two people were like puppets that could be manipulated at will. They were kneeling down just a moment ago, but the next second they stood up straight from the ground as if they were being forcibly lifted up. They stood there very upright.

There are some sects in this armored sect, and each of them seems to have very strong vitality. Those ordinary disciples may not be dead if they don't hit the owl's head with one hit, but the armored sect who is against the two junior brothers has even more vitality.

It's strong, but it's not that easy to fight.

The two of them had little thoughts just now, but when they couldn't withstand Lian Ting's attack, those little thoughts were gone.

Song Yin turned around and looked around, only to see a group of mortals huddled in the corner of the half-shaped arena, looking towards this side with fear on their faces.

"Senior brother, how can this Dao breath be used for healing? Isn't it for body training?!" Zhang Feixuan said anxiously.

"Um"

He turned around and walked straight that way. Only then did Zhang Feixuan glare at Wang Qizheng.

"rise!"

Song Yin let out a muffled roar, flicked his arm, and turned the iron whip blade with white air into a sweeping sweep. The sharp blade at the front pierced the mountain wall directly. With the swing, a huge hole was torn off the mountain wall, and it moved towards the arena.

Those armored doors that move.

He didn't say much. He actually took out a piece of dog skin plaster from the bag on his waist and slapped it on the deep gap in his arm. As soon as the plaster was applied, his face twisted and sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still endured it.

Feeling the pain, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Senior brother, I'm fine. I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all! After all, I'm a Qigong practitioner, so I still don't take this kind of injury seriously!"

Song Yin looked at him and saw him swinging his arms happily, nodded, and then looked at Zhang Feixuan.

Zhang Feixuan suddenly understood why he couldn't see the armored sect leader Lian Ren.

Song Yin glanced around to make sure there was nothing left, and then looked down at Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng: "Evil ways should be wiped out, right, two junior brothers?"

Song Yin clenched his fists and encouraged them: "There is nothing in the world that is always victorious and undefeated. The more you lose, the more you fight. Losing is nothing. If you cultivate yourself well and improve your realm, you will come again. As long as you don't lose the courage to come again, nothing in the world can stop you."

us!"

It is normal for the two junior brothers to be injured. After all, no one is as talented as Song Yin.

And at the moment when it was pulled up, the surrounding broken stones merged with the whip. After a white light glowed, the color of the stone whip gradually darkened and turned into an iron whip. The iron whip was covered with sharp blades.

!

At the same time, Song Yin tightened his hand, and a ball of white energy filled the entire iron whip blade along his palm.

Click!

"Change."

But before the body fell to the ground, the attached white air was like flames burning paper, completely dissipating the body in the white air.

Damn, he is also evil!

Who wouldn’t be afraid when something like this happens?

When he looked at those glowing white eyes, he felt cold all over his body, his limbs and bones were all numb, and he felt like he was being seen from top to bottom. It even reminded him of the time when he was a child, when he opened the window to peek at the neighbor's wife taking a shower.

Compared with the look in the eyes of senior brother when he crushed the Qinglian Sect to death, the senior brother now is even more frightening!

Click!!

Wang Qizheng also looked behind him, with joy in his eyes and loudly said: "Brother, save me!"

Click!

Zhang Fei

, aren’t we here to save those mortals?”

"Well, this is a good junior brother."

Song Yin let go of his hand, and the iron whip blade turned into white light again, turning into an extremely long stone block that fell to the ground and disintegrated.

They are both at the fifth level, and their combat prowess is too embarrassing.

As if something had caught him, Song Yin stood up suddenly and raised his arms.

Just standing firm does not mean that his body is not shaking. Song Yin glanced at them, suddenly thought of something, his doubtful eyes turned into emotion, and said:

"The two junior brothers have done a great job. They knew they were outmatched but still dared to step forward. As expected, they were taught by the same master. It is because of people like me that the Golden Immortal Sect can be called the right path!"

"Why can't you run?"

Lian Ting jumped up with all his strength and roared at Song Yin from high in the air, baring his teeth and claws.

"Um!!"

Zhang Feixuan saw the person approaching quickly and said quickly: "Brother, he is just one person. There are three of us, okay."

But now Song Yin is still there.

"Let's fight!"

"No no no no!"

Song Yin nodded with satisfaction, then spread out his palms, surrounded by white energy, "You are injured, please use my Dao Qi to temporarily heal you. Although it cannot be completely cured, we still have to go on our way after all."

Snapped!

They were so excited that their injuries no longer hurt. They turned over and knelt down, grabbing the ground with their heads.

Just slid around and there was nothing left!

Zhang Fei

Song Yin said that he would stretch his hand forward.

"This is what I suddenly felt just now. From the third level of 'Dou Li' to the fourth level of 'Enter Qiao', I discovered all kinds of wonders. I have a deeper grasp of the aura of this avenue. It can definitely be cured. Believe me, come on

.”

You are cruel enough!

Wang Qizheng stared back without showing any signs of weakness.

Each other!

Naturally, Song Yin couldn't see the eye contact between the two people behind him. He had already walked up to the group of mortals.

"Don't be afraid, my name is Song Yin, I am the top disciple of Jinxian Sect, this time"

He bared his white teeth, stretched out his hand to the group of people, and said in a strong and powerful tone, "I came here specifically to save you!"

(End of chapter)


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