As the saying goes, rigidity cannot be sustained and fullness cannot last long.
Zhu Li fought desperately, relying on a unique trick, and for a moment, forced the two fierce generals into a panic.
However, the difference in cultivation level sometimes cannot be made up by fighting to the death.
In less than half a cup of tea, Yingfa and Li Nuer stabilized their position and began to fight back calmly.
Once the two masters stabilized their position, they joined forces and complemented each other, and immediately forced Zhu Li into a dilemma and dangerous situation.
"The mouth of a bamboo snake and the sting of a wasp..." These are the two most poisonous things in ancient times. However, Yingfa's rapier is more poisonous and cunning than the snake's kiss and sting.
The sword thrust out was like night rain with the wind, not only penetrating every hole, but also silently and purposefully targeting Zhu Li's vital points. Every time the sword was thrust out, a shallow blood mark would be left on Zhu Li's body, making Zhu Li look even more miserable and embarrassed.
As for Li Nuer who uses the Judge's Pen, don't underestimate this person.
If two-handed weapons can be considered as strange weapons, then the Judge's Pen is a real strange weapon; just like Yangguang's golden silk stool and Wenlan's boning knife, this kind of strange weapon is full of ways to win by surprise.
Li Nuer seems to be harmless, but how can he be a good person when he is labeled as a vicious general by the world
The man was seen writing with great enthusiasm, like a heroic scholar splashing ink to write, pointing out the mountains and rivers with the roar of a dragon and a tiger; his iron pen moved swiftly and violently, sealing Zhu Li's key acupoints on his body.
There are a total of 720 acupuncture points in the human body, but Li Nuer sealed the 108 most important ones. Just from her heart, you can tell that she is definitely not a good person.
Facing the siege of two powerful men, Zhu Li was like an actor dancing on the edge of a knife. If he was not careful, he would end up with thousands of swords piercing his heart. How could he not be in danger
With a heart full of love and a strong will, Zhu Li, who is determined to save his father, does not care how difficult the road ahead is. He is like a strong grass in the raging wind. Even if there is only a tiny gap, he will bravely straighten his body and stand strong between heaven and earth.
He must persist, persist, and persist again, until the dawn of hope appears and the fatal blow comes; the strong grass may be weak, but it can firmly fix the soil, what a great effect it has!
If it weren't for them, I wonder how many more desolate seas of sand there would be in this colorful world.
The fierce and thrilling battle between the three men really attracted everyone's attention. It was wonderful, absolutely wonderful.
Even Qiu Gu, Shi Jianwu, Liang Bo, who were in the realm of nature, as well as Zhu Qia and Tan Qiao, who had unfathomable strength, were fascinated and praised it repeatedly.
At this moment, three figures blended silently into the crowd, without showing their presence, just observing the battle situation on the training ground with cold eyes.
These three people, of course, are the fortune teller, Liu Haichan, and Wu Dao.
Without mentioning the first two, let’s just talk about Wu Dao.
As soon as he stood still, he saw that his disciple was being attacked by two masters of the older generation. There was a danger of death almost every moment. This unfair scene immediately made the high-spirited man's face turn pale.
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless.
Liang Bo and the three evil generals have all been famous for a long time; no matter what, Zhu Li is a rising star who has recently emerged. It is simply shameless and impetuous for the other party to bully him like this.
However, Wu Dao did not rush forward to help his disciple immediately. Although he wanted to, he still suppressed his impulse.
Because today, they have more important things to do. This matter may very likely affect the peace of the entire world and countless years to come, which forced him to curb the anger in his heart.
Just as Wu Dao was trying desperately to suppress his impulse, there was a sudden darkness between heaven and earth.
In the darkness, a bright silver light, like a meteor across the sky, tore through the dark curtain, split the sky, cut through the universe, and burst into brilliance.
The brilliant silver light seemed to last only a moment, yet also seemed to last forever.
The momentary glory brings eternal aftertaste to those who watch.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the whole field shook and the sky became dark.
The doomsday scene came again; the dark sky, like a ferocious ancient demon, opened its bottomless mouth and swallowed the world in an instant.
In the darkness of that day, a figure suddenly flew out with blood spurting out. It was Li Nuer who had been locking the acupoints and holding the position.
This sudden outburst made everyone watching the game confused as to what was happening.
Perhaps some people saw the clue, but they were not sure; especially the masters of the Natural Realm and the fortune teller, they all looked surprised.
Such a sudden outburst was Zhu Li's unique skill.
Explode with a single blow; there is a good saying in later generations that extreme repression, if not a violent explosion, will then be a silent demise.
Being jointly suppressed by two masters at the peak of their powers, Zhu Li's pent-up repression, anger, and unyielding spirit were all vented out in an instant through a burst of attack.
The momentum was like a thousand-foot-high dam that was no match for a torrential flood.
As soon as it broke out, it was like a volcanic eruption or a roaring mountain torrent, catching Li Nuer off guard and immediately getting hit.
This attack was not only sudden, but also extremely fast, especially the dazzling sword light, which appeared in front of him almost in the instant.
When he was trying desperately to block it with his pen, he suddenly felt a surging force, like a rushing torrent, hitting him hard.
Immediately, his internal organs were dislocated, his throat felt sweet, and his body involuntarily left the ground and flew into the air.
The sky and the earth were still dim. It was unknown whether Zhu Li did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the direction in which Li Nuer was thrown was still the direction in which Zhu Ya was holding the formation. When that cold and beautiful blood flower flew across the sky.
Under this dim sky, in the direction where Li Nuer was thrown far away, a bright golden light suddenly rose up, as if echoing the bright silver light in the death formation.
It shone with brilliant golden light, like a nine-pearl crown on the head of a king. As soon as it appeared, it was so dazzling that everyone was dazzled.
In that dazzling golden light, a general rode his horse, leaped like a dragon, swung his spear with a thunderous force, and suddenly blasted towards Li Nuer who was thrown into the air.
"You're looking for death, kid!" A furious roar was heard.
The voice obviously came from Liang Bo, who was standing at the edge of the death formation and watching the battle gloomily; Zhu Li's explosive attack was beyond his expectations, and when Li Nuer was blown away, he was obviously stunned.
But in this moment of surprise, Zhu Ya, who was outside the death formation, seemed to have a telepathic connection with his elder brother. He immediately swung the Overlord Spear and shot at Li Nuer who was thrown into the air.
Seeing this scene, Liang Bo was so angry that he tried to take the initiative; but how could Zhu Ya pay attention to such an old man
Of course not.
If Zhu Li was like a mad tiger when he was furious, then Zhu Ya, who had been holding back his resentment since early morning and now suddenly attacked, was more like a raging dragon, and he turned a deaf ear to Liang Bo's grumbling.
"Pong"
Before Liang Bo finished his words, there was a sudden sound of a blunt object hitting rags; it was Zhu Ya who shot Li Nuer in the body.
At this moment, a gray shadow flashed and came in front of Zhu Ya, "Ah, bastard, die!"
The man flying towards him was none other than Liang Bo. He failed to stop Zhu Ya, causing his trusted subordinates to suffer such a fierce attack again. Liang Bo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
Following the sound, Liang Bo pointed his finger directly at Zhu Ye.
In a trance, everyone saw a shocking scene. A huge finger suddenly stretched out from the sky, like an endless mountain range, and slowly pressed towards Zhu Ya's head.
The fingers are huge and the sight is endless.
On those endless fingers, even an ordinary person with good eyesight could clearly see every fingerprint; with a point of the finger, the sky covered thousands of miles, making this space even darker.
Of course, the old monster in this state caused a great psychological shock to everyone as soon as he made a move; is this still a method that a human can use? This is simply an ability that only gods possess.
Under this dim sky, Zhu Ya, who was standing on his horse with his spear in hand, looked as insignificant as an ant under a thousand-mile-long dike.
Just looking at the size of the two, they are extremely disproportionate, and the shock they bring to everyone is even more unparalleled.
This is Liang Bo’s unique skill, the “Sky-blasting Finger”. With one finger he can blast the sky and cut through the clouds.
Just as this huge finger was about to press down on Zhu Ye's head, a sharp shout suddenly came from the air, the sound was clear and melodious, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.
"Disperse!"
The shout was short and clear, and only a simple word was uttered.
However, as the voice was uttered, the gigantic Sky-shaking Finger, which was a thousand miles long, instantly faded away like spring snow melting or sugar falling into water, as if it had never appeared.
This strange scene not only shocked the spectators, but also startled Liang Bo, the instigator, and his face instantly became very ugly.
At this moment, if someone was able to observe carefully, they would find that a look of horror immediately appeared in his sinister pupils.
The Sky-blasting Finger is Liang Bo's unique skill. It is said that if it is not used, it is fine. Once it is used, ordinary people will be
die.
However, even such a unique skill immediately disappeared in the clear voice, as if it had never appeared. One can imagine what kind of person the person who made the voice was.
While Uncle Liang was still in shock, Zhu Ya did not dare to hesitate. Although he was a little irritable and impulsive, he was definitely not stupid. A master like Uncle Liang was not someone he could deal with.
As soon as the idea came to his mind, he immediately rode his horse and picked up the dead Li Nuer. He took the opportunity to put the Overlord Spear across the other's neck and slowly retreated into the crowd.
His eyes were fixed on Uncle Liang without blinking, fearing that this old man would be so shameless as to hit him again.
Since Uncle Liang cares so much about Li Nuer's life, if this chess piece is used well, maybe it can save their lives. Zhu Ya naturally dare not let go and holds it tightly in his hand.
From Zhu Li's sudden outburst, to Zhu Ya swinging his gun and shooting people, and then, to Liang Bo's rage, he wanted to decide the fate of the world and kill Zhu Ya, and finally, a clear voice appeared and broke the finger that spanned the sky.
It’s a long story, but in fact it only takes a breath or two.
In just one or two breaths, many unforgettable scenes happened suddenly, but they are far from over.
Looking at the death formation, after Li Nuer was blown away, Zhu Li's only opponent left was Yingfa.
He sheathed his sword with a clang, and then pointed his spear toward the sky, like a giant pillar connecting the sky to the ground. A flash of mysterious light flashed in the air and suddenly smashed towards Yingfa.
There is no doubt that this move is the starting move of the Nine Moves of Collapsing Mountain. Since Zhu Li had performed it before, Yingfa naturally recognized it.
When he saw Zhu Li was about to use the same old trick again, he immediately wanted to avoid it and did not want to confront it head-on. He also did not have the confidence to face up to this strange attack.
However, would Zhu Li, who was once the commander-in-chief of the Northern Frontier, use the same moves for no reason
Of course not. The Nine Mountain Collapse Styles at this moment and the Nine Mountain Collapse Styles that Zhu Li performed before are different in form, but have the same origin.
This is the improved Nine Styles of Collapsing Mountain.
Zhu Li has only used this improved version of the Nine Styles of Collapsing Mountain once so far, and that was when he fought against the old priest Qiu Skull in Shangjing.
If outsiders only look at the form, they naturally cannot see the difference, but only those who perform this skill know that their principles have long been different.
The attack was launched continuously, smoothly and without any stagnation. The lightning-like speed alone made it impossible for Yingfa to avoid it.
If someone had paid attention to the confrontation between the two at this time, they would have discovered that countless mysterious lights, like surging waves, layer upon layer, and endless wind, would have submerged Yingfa in the waves of mysterious light in the blink of an eye.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"... ...
Seven strikes occurred in a flash, the space shook continuously, and the earth rumbled continuously. Just as Liang Bo attacked angrily and used the Sky-Bombing Finger, Zhu Li's combo also blasted out.
In the space where the wind was raging and the sky and earth were dark, the noise made by Zhu Li was obviously much smaller than that made by Liang Bo's Sky-Blasting Finger; naturally, few people would pay attention to it.
That is, while Uncle Liang's attention was on Li Nuer, Yingfa's fair and delicate body was also vulnerable and was immediately blasted away by Zhu Li.
After blasting Yingfa away, Zhu Li looked at the death formation and realized that the death formation had now become a true "death formation".
Freed from Liang Bo's control, those guards who were combined with the Gu could not even last a few breaths. They fell to the ground with convulsions and spasms all over their bodies, and died completely.
Without the obstruction of those fearless and rock-solid palace guards, the relationship between Zhu Li and his father Zhu Chun would have been smooth sailing without any obstacles.
Now he knocked Yingfa away again and immediately wanted to ride on his horse, ready to kill the two fat-faced guards around Zhu Chun with a thunderous force and rescue Zhu Chun from the sea of suffering.
But at this moment, Zhu Li suddenly discovered that Master Li had stood behind Zhu Chun at some point, holding a long sword that shone extremely coldly in his hand, which was placed across Zhu Chun's neck.
The silver sword is cold and extremely sharp.
With just one silent move, Master Li showed immediately that if Zhu Li dared to move, Zhu Chun might die in an instant.
This discovery immediately made Zhu Li heartbroken and filled with grief.
At this moment, Zhu Li's mind went blank. Apart from being cautious, he didn't know what else he could do.
Just when Zhu Li's eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears, Yingfa who was blown away by him was captured silently by a group of people. This group of people were none other than Li Gufeng, Guan Yuchang, Li Tianfu and others who were ordered to pick up Zhu Li.