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Chapter 168 Sitting, prostrate, independent and kneeling

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Four people faced each other in pairs. Song Yang, Yunding, and Hua Xiaofei each said one sentence, and Yan Ding said two...

The next moment there was another sound of bow strings and two golden lights. Master Chen Hui, who was still on the top of the cliff, took action again, but this time with a burst of sun-catching fire, the two great masters also jumped down from the top side by side, like eagles flying towards the swallows.

top!

Once the fight begins, it is too easy to accidentally injure one's own people by firing arrows from a high place, and the master archer has lost his effectiveness... But regardless of archery, there is still a bow to kill, and the grand master is still the grand master.

Countless loud shouts were heard at the same time at that moment. The brief confrontation was broken, and two groups were transferred, with six top masters.

Yunding fights Hua Xiaofei alone, Song Yang, Chen Hui, and Luo Guan join forces to fight Yunding!

No one could see their battle clearly, and the two pairs of battle groups were separated at the first touch,~~

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-Update~~ Ali Han and Gu Zhaojun thought that their movements were fast enough. They almost followed Master Chen Hui and jumped down, but when they landed, the fierce fight on the stone flat had already separated.



On the stone flat, two people were sitting on a dustpan, Hua Xiaofei and Yunding.

The lion-like old man was breathing heavily, but he was still smiling: "Monk, I have you." After these five words, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and thin lines of blood came out of his seven orifices, which were washed away by the heavy rain in the blink of an eye.

The rotten living Buddha did not smile and seemed to be older: "I am very resistant to pain." With the same five words, after losing his strength, his chest suddenly collapsed and he coughed weakly, comparing himself to the dying cat cub.

The cry was even fainter.

The situation is pressing, Hua Xiaofei wants to help Yan Ding, and the living Buddha also wants to support his companions. The two of them have spent their entire lives cultivating at the same time, hoping to kill the powerful enemy in front of them with one blow.

In terms of cultivation, ishu, Hua Xiaofei is slightly better. The two of them had exchanged three punches halfway up Shiya before. At that time, Yunding attacked from top to bottom. They had the advantage of the ground. But they were only evenly matched with Hua Xiaofei. This shows that

It's spot on.

So Hua Xiaofei thought that he could kill Yunding in one fell swoop. Even though he was seriously injured, he still had fighting strength. At least he could help Yanding defeat another great master! But he neglected one detail: Yunding was a hard worker.

In addition to the practice of martial arts, there is also the training of the body that has been going on for as long as I can remember. Of course, practicing self-suffering will not make the body stronger, but torture can make Yunding better able to endure severe pain and persevere.

...better able to persevere under severe pain.

Back then, when he kidnapped Xie Zizuo in Yunding, Fengyi, he was sniped and killed by a large group of masters. He was hit with numerous punches, arrows, and countless blows, but he was still able to escape, barely escaping. In addition to his extremely high level of cultivation, he also

Has an amazing will.

Hua Xiaofei's abilities were above the line, so his movements were also fast. When he exchanged blows with the enemy, he hit the top of the cloud first. According to common sense, the top of the cloud was hit by a huge force and almost exploded there.

Under the severe pain all over his body, even if the living Buddha's fist hits Hua Xiaofei again, the force will be reduced by half.

If it were someone else, it would be like this. But Yunding was not affected. He ate all of Hua Xiaofei's power alive, and also gave all of his own power to his powerful enemy.

With just one blow, both sides were injured. Hua Xiaofei panted, and his limbs could no longer exert any strength. Even with his strength, he could not withstand Yunding's demon-quenching blow. Hua Xiaofei understood in his heart that his meridians were severely damaged, and the three

There is no hope of recovery in five years. Even if the injury is recovered in the future, the cultivation level will only be less than 10% or 20% of what it was at its peak. You are a useless person!

But strangely, Hua Xiaofei didn't feel sad. On the contrary, the feeling of laziness in his body that he didn't want to move made him feel very comfortable. And his mood... When he was no longer powerless, what followed

It's actually calm.

He can no longer do it, so he is no longer anxious;

If he returns it, he won't owe anything anymore.

The water in the sky is pouring, and the rain is salty. The taste in Yunding's mouth is even more bitter than sea water. Being able to endure the pain does not mean that you don't feel pain. It really hurts, but this is not a bad thing. Being able to feel pain at least means that

He is still alive.ishu.

Through hard training and physical endurance, he will always be stronger than people with the same level of cultivation, so Yunding is still alive.

The old living Buddha is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die. The Yu Sect has not yet spread its branches and leaves, and there is an outstanding child in Nanli Mountain Col who can pass on his mantle and make this sect's teachings of the best of goodness carry forward.

In this battle group, the two old men were sitting opposite each other, with some smiles in their eyes. They were not smiling at each other, but they were both smiling.



On the stone flat, two people fell down, Chen Hui and Luo Guan.

The master and the apprentice fell to the side far away, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The two longbows were completely broken, and the artifacts that had been passed down from generation to generation and achieved countless glories in observing the sun and archery were lost. Even the best forger in the world could not restore them.

This is the outcome of a close hand-to-hand fight with a national master, even the two great masters. The ending was not surprising at all, except that Luo Guan's hands were still tightly clasped on Chen Hui's shoulders. When the person was knocked away and his consciousness disappeared,

At that moment, the disciple was still working hard, trying to offset the huge force on the master's body and make the old man fall softer and softer.

In vain.



On the stone flat, there is a person standing on the top of Yanding.

Anyone who has fought against him will, without exception, think of gods and ghosts before dying.

The difference in realm makes Yan Ding's skills difficult to understand in the eyes of others. He can't soar in the clouds, burn the sky and boil the sea, but he can win and defeat all enemies who oppose him. He has only been defeated once since he started.

That time he lost to his own machine, and this time it was no exception. This time he won, and won again. All the powerful enemies who dared to attack him were defeated, Yan Ding**!

The real problem is that he only has one leg left, his right leg.

The left leg was separated from the body, thrown aside crookedly, and was strangled by the bows of the two great masters. But Yan did not fall, even with one leg, he still stood firmly on the top of the world!

There was also a hideous wound, diagonally across his back, from his left shoulder to his right hip. The rotten flesh rolled open, and the heavy rain washed away the pus and blood. The gray-white wound looked like the lips of a dead person.

There is no limit to manpower, and the best in the world is no exception.

If it were Hua Xiaofei, Master Chen Hui and his disciples would die during the first sneak attack on the top of the rock; they would also die when facing the terrifying Ji Kuo and the domineering Dragon Bird when climbing to the summit. Even so, Hua Xiaofei could die twice.

Yan Ding was still seriously injured after carrying out the killing and calamity. When he met Chen Hui, Luo Guan and Song Yang, three powerful enemies who all had great master combat power, he won, but his injuries were even more serious.



On the stone flat, someone was kneeling, Song Yang.

Of course he was not a kneeling Imperial Master, because during the fierce fight the huge force arose and sent him flying horizontally. After landing, his legs became weak. He knelt down and found it difficult to get up again for a while. The dragon bird was still in front of him, leaning diagonally on the ground.

Like a monument.

The heavy blows Song Yang suffered were no lighter than those suffered by Chen Hui and Luo Guan, and were even heavier. However, in the flash of lightning, Song Yang held Longque in front of him in time, and the Imperial Master punched the blade of the sword.

The Dragon Bird blade is cast with layers of fine scales. When attacking the enemy, the scales will cut into the texture, leaving a wound like the interlacing of canine teeth, causing the enemy's blood to flow like a fountain. When protecting the body, the fine scales will tremble rapidly when the force is applied, thus injuring the enemy.

His strength was greatly weakened, allowing Song Yang to survive.

The Dragon Bird Sword is the most precious treasure passed down to Song Yang by You Li.

Song Yang knelt in front of the knife.

Song Yang was fine, but his energy and blood were surging all over his body, and it was temporarily difficult to gather his energy to fight again, but his expression was very strange, and no one could understand it...

Ali Han and Gu Zhaojun landed. The situation on the battlefield was clear at a glance. What could be said now? The two looked at each other, nodded at each other and prepared to attack the imperial master. But just when they were about to move, a crisp sound

The voice stopped: "No!"

There was a bang and another sound of falling to the ground. Shi Xiaoxiao jumped from the peak to the stone flat with Amber on his back.

After Amber fell to the ground, he shook his head at Uighur and Lao Gu and said, "Don't get close to Yan Ding. It's highly poisonous."

Yan Ding was naked and naked, and the satchel he carried had flown to nowhere in the previous battle, but he still had poison in his body. He himself was the poison, and the poisonous blood was stimulated by the internal force and dissolved in the heavy rain.

The water mist spread all over the body.

Alihan was stunned for a moment, and then he exerted force on his arms, and tens of thousands of broken rains flew out of his hands, shooting at the top of Yanding.

Amber smiled at the Uighur: "That's right."

Yan Ding also smiled, stretched out his hand, as if catching a dragonfly, and gently picked up the scimitar that could almost break rocks, and then nodded to Amber: "I didn't expect you to come too, I'm rude.

, don’t be surprised.”

Ali Han and Lao Gu's faces changed color at the same time, and they hurriedly tried to avoid it, fearing that Yan Ding would throw the knife back again, but unexpectedly, Yan Ding did not fight back, but just let go, letting the scimitar fall into the rain.

"He is too seriously injured, so he doesn't dare to use any more energy for the time being. He has to calm down and breathe." After all, he was born in the most mysterious sect in the world, and he and Yan Ding once lived in the same sect. Although Amber's own martial arts are not worth mentioning,

Old eyes.

As he spoke, Amber walked straight towards Song Yang. The latter shook his head and said, "I don't mind watching them."

Hu Hui turned around and looked at Master Chen Hui and Yunding; the Imperial Master looked at Hua Xiaofei: "How?"

Hua Xiaofei was still smiling: "It's okay, I just can't move."

Almost at the same time, Ali Han whistled, and the forty elites who were lying on the top of the peak all appeared, holding powerful crossbows, and shot Yan Ding!

So far, all the masters that Song Yang had ambushed in Shiping showed up at this moment. Li Yifeng, Madam Bo and Master Wuyu led another forty people to snipe the men brought by the Imperial Master.

The arrows are like flying locusts, they strike fiercely, but they cannot hurt Yan Ding. For the best in the world, the power of the crossbow arrows is really not worth mentioning.

The rotten skin and muscles were so limp that they were unable to bear any force. The arrows could only penetrate half an inch before losing their strength. They slipped out of the pus and blood and fell to the ground. Yan Ding only had to deal with the crossbow arrows aimed at the vital parts.

Either reach out and gently block it, or sway slightly to avoid it...

Ali Han clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. The enemy was so close that he could not hurt him at all! The most hateful thing was that the heavy rain fell from the sky, leaving the fire Taoist with no place to use, otherwise he would be burned by a raging fire.

, let’s see if Yan Ding can still be so calm, and let’s see if the number one in the world will jump on one leg and escape!

"How?" After a moment, Song Yang asked the same question as Yan Ding, but he asked about Amber.

Amber looked at the three injured people, fed Yunding Living Buddha a few pills, and was applying acupuncture with both hands while rescuing Chen Hui and Luo Guan. He smiled and said, "They are all still alive."

After saying that, her beautiful eyes turned to look at Yan Ding: "Unexpectedly, in such a battle, no one has died yet." (To be continued) rq

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