The three thousand unicorn guards didn't say a word, and the jet-black leather armor under the sun showed a murderous aura.
The only living ghost warrior has lost the ability to resist, and his courage seems to be shattered.
"Go back and tell your master."
Long Zaitian patted the head of the team leader and said slowly.
"Bolognese, that's how it is done."
Long Zaitian stepped forward and never looked back.
After a long time, the soldier looked back, and the ground was full of blood.
On the king's side.
The old voice with excitement, hehe smiled.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. I haven't used the Wuhua Tianzhang for more than ten years. You are still the first opponent worthy of the old man's serious shot. I didn't expect..."
The Poison King raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was suffering from internal injuries at the moment, but he didn't keep coughing like he did just now. The Poison King looked at the palm of his hand, and there was a red dot on it, which was a sign of poisonous backlash. The battle had already been defeated and lost, and he couldn't help laughing.
"I didn't expect that there are talented people in the country, and this old man has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has become a piece of trash, which only makes the heroes of the world ridiculed."
"Senior is serious."
The young man with a long body was carefree and happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be a confident smile. But everyone can clearly know that it would be a foolish thing if you believed that his smile was revealed because he underestimated the enemy.
"The palm power of the Wuhua Tianzhang is refined from the five poisons, and the nature of the dark alloy is the number of the five elements of wood, water, fire and soil. They dominate each other, like the five poisons. Impure, not to mention counterattack, resistance is incompetent. It can be called an incomparably powerful inner family.”
The Poison King's face was icy cold, and he snorted: "After saying so much, isn't it still blocking it?"
"This is the famous skill of the predecessors. How dare the juniors block it. It's just a trick to confuse people's eyes."
The young man's actions and words were all gentle inside and out, making people think that the person who injured the Poison King just now would be such a person.
The Poison King smiled and said: "The little trick of the eagle worm broke the Wuhua Heavenly Palm of this old man. It's so powerful, so powerful."
After he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in his incarnation, and he arrived at Dugu's side in a moment. A flat palm is launched.
He just used the Wuhua Tianzhang to test Dugu's martial arts, but he was injured by Dugu. Knowing that this young man is a rare enemy, this shot is already ruthless.
The power of this palm is only divided into yin and yang, and it is the poisonous substance of the two peerless poisons that he caught and used to practice in Aples. The toxicity of these two poisons is almost the highest in the world. The ferociousness of this palm is naturally stronger than the power of the Wuhua Tianzhang.
Dugu's long arms turned in circles, and it seemed that he was using a gentle force to surround the attack, which was also a wonderful trick to eliminate and fight. However, the power of the Poison King's palm is the power in the palm, but it is not a trick, and the trick is not important. Still an honest palm print. Touching Dugu's two palms, the poisonous palm's power is continuously outputted in the past.
The Poison King smiled and said, "Haha, you didn't expect—" Suddenly, he felt an even more vicious force pouring back in, stronger than his palm, scoring several points. The Poison King's face suddenly changed color, and he flew back ten steps before he could stand firm. He pointed at Dugu and said in disbelief, "You, you are!"
Dugu is still light.
"I take the advice of the seniors, and the juniors are ashamed to be worthy of it. Will the seniors continue to fight?"
The implication was that he meant to let the Poison King go.
The old man's old face was obviously distorted, and it instantly turned into a sneer.
"Young man, don't be complacent. Do you mean to let the old man go?"
"How dare you."
Dugu said sternly: "Senior's martial arts can help the gods, and the skill of poison is amazing. How dare you underestimate it. It's just that today you can't leave your master's side without permission."
"So that's the case. So the old man was defeated by you, but you are going to let the old man go today?"
"If you want to let it go, that's not going to happen."
Dugu smiled and said: "Senior dares to deceive my lord today, this hatred is not shared by the sky. Sooner or later, the younger generation will go to the southern border to teach them. If there is a brick and a tile left in the senior's home, I Dugu Ye will die between heaven and earth."
He had an indifferent smile on his face, and his words were polite, but what he said was decisive, and he and the Poison King turned out to be an undead vengeance.
The Poison King was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Dugu Ye, Ha Dugu Ye, that's how it is. It's really unexpected hahahahahahahaha."
While he was laughing, he suddenly gave a strange cry and ran into the forest with light work. He is old and old, but this movement is like a rabbit, flying out like a night owl, never stopping. It was gone in a moment.
Dugu wanted to take care of the emperor, but did not chase after him. Instead, he returned to the emperor calmly, cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate lets the enemy escape, please see the guilt."
The emperor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is not a crime of war, why is it so strange? Everything seems to be different from what Ming Qing expected. Long Zaitian should have succeeded."
"Yes, Brother Ming is indeed a peerless military teacher."
The emperor said calmly: "Next... is Aples."
The Poison King walked with all his might in the forest, until he walked ten miles away, Fang dared to breathe a sigh of relief. Who knows, he just relaxed a little, and suddenly his throat became sweet, and blood spurted out from his mouth. Venus swirled around in his head, trying his best to suppress the disgust in his chest.
"I was careless... I didn't expect to meet him. If I knew it earlier, I brought two treasures out."
He was careless for a while and forgot to take the two mystical poisons, Yin and Yang. If there is their help, no matter how strong the master is, there is a way to deal with it.
He was seriously injured, worse than expected. Especially in the second confrontation, he was attacked by the poison, and he couldn't stand the strength. But he didn't dare to tell him to see the clue, otherwise he would have to die on the spot.
His opponent is such a terrible person.
That was not his opponent.
That was one of the three masters who were lurking next to the Dragon Throne in the imperial court, and one of the three who had the most powerful impact on the Absolute Peak Throne.
Qianlong third, 'night cicada' - Dugu Ye.
Chapter 115: A Life of Pride
"Back off."
Shen Yiren shouted loudly, her feet were vigorous, and a fierce internal force completely different from her past penetrated from her feet, sealing the acupuncture point of Qi Mei who wanted to fight back.
Qi Mei is not weak, and dodged in time, so she was not seriously injured by Shen Yiren's crit. But Shen Yiren sealed her acupoints with her feet directly after she landed. Without any hesitation, not even a trace of counterattack was revealed, and the battle was decisively ended.
Yi Wangyou and others all admired it. This woman's age is only between 10 and 10 years old, and regardless of her martial arts skills, such courage is really rare.
Qi Mei was furious in her heart, but it had already fallen into the hands of people. Compared with Shen Yiren, her martial arts skills are not too different, and if she uses the Black Bear King, it is even more difficult to tell whether she will win or lose.
But she didn't expect that Shen Yiren's actions would surprise her every time she got started. Shen Yiren is not really strong in martial arts, but is naturally good at fighting.
The difference between the two is not martial arts, but the experience of dueling with real swords and guns.
On that day, Shen Yiren and Aples's martial arts were far from one another, but they dared to take his three moves. Although Mingfei was only able to save his life because of his true qi, the next three moves depended on fighting wisdom, fearless courage, and boldness and decisiveness. This has nothing to do with martial arts, but it directly affects the outcome of the battle.
The most obvious is the battle between the two. Although the martial arts are close, but when they really fight, the result is surprising.
During the battle with Aples, Shen Yiren unconsciously entered the realm of sword intent. Although it is no longer now, the experience and understanding of martial arts is a great victory over the past. And what she didn't realize was that the set of exercises that was gradually taking shape in her body was playing a role she could not have imagined.