Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1006
Zhu Qiyan saw that it was cheap, and said loudly: "Sister Yiren, he will kill us after one hundred moves, in order to save our lives, we must wound him within one hundred moves, do you understand?"

At this time, Bai Yiren also understood that the current situation is serious, either you die or I die, there is no kindness in his heart, and he cooperates with Zhu Qiyan to launch a fierce offensive against Spanda.After more than ten moves, Spanda was almost hit by Bai Yiren's palm, and couldn't help being furious. He couldn't help but increase his strength to withstand the attack of the two women.

At this time, he regretted that he shouldn't be so big.However, he has a good point, he will never go back on what he said, so he carefully protects the vitals of his body, and after a hundred moves, he will use all his strength to kill the two little girls.

Feng Feiyan's opponents were a tenth-level dharma king and two ninth-level protectors.Before the two ninth-level dharma kings joined, the tenth-level dharma king thought he could deal with Feng Feiyan alone, but he was wounded by Feng Feiyan within five moves.It turned out that after Feng Feiyan put on the gold-thread garment next to her body, she wanted to see if the gold-thread garment had any effect.In the first move, he was deliberately swept by the opponent's palm, but he seemed to be fine.

In the second move, he intentionally let the opponent hit with his fingers, but it was fine.In the third move, she intentionally hit her with a palm, except for taking a step back, there was no harm on her body. with all my might.

Feng Feiyan let him hit her on the shoulder, and then pointed delicately, hitting the opponent's chest.The tenth-level Dharma King screamed, retreated, and spat out a mouthful of blood.Fortunately, his body protection skills are strong enough, otherwise that finger would have sent him to see the King of Hades immediately.As a result, he was of course terrified, and it happened that the two ninth-level guardians couldn't find an opponent for a while, so they came up to join forces with him, and the three of them fought against Feng Feiyan.

Even so, Feng Feiyan relied on the gold-threaded clothing to protect her body, and her "Raksha Heart Sutra" had become quite powerful, so she was able to fight four with one opponent with ease.Not long after, a few more masters were added. Except for a ninth-level guardian, the others were all sixth-level warriors.Under such circumstances, Feng Feiyan fought quite hard, but to injure her and kill her, the only way to do it was to cut off her head or legs.

During the battle, Long Ziyin and a dozen sisters of the purple generation led a group of disciples, formed an unrealistic formation, and rushed into the Persian congregation who rushed forward.Except for a dozen sixth-level warriors, seven sixth-level dharma kings, four envoys, and two ninth-level protectors, all the congregants who came up were monks with average martial arts skills.

The two sides fought for a while, with heavy casualties.Cihangxuan's disciples have long put life and death aside, so once a big battle breaks out, they will all be desperate, one against ten.Some were wounded all over their bodies and fell down after exhausting their strength, while others simply fought desperately and died with the enemy in the end.The worst thing is that if you meet someone with higher martial arts than yourself, even if you are killed by the opponent, you have to stab him with a sword, or kick him, or even spit at him, and let the opponent understand I am not afraid of death.

Together with this spirit, it quickly spread. Although the Persian Holy Cult had already regarded Cihangxuan as a fish and shrimp under the knife, they couldn't help but be shocked by this spirit, and they would often reserve some leeway for their actions.They don't want to die, as long as they save their own lives first, and then fight for half an hour, aren't they afraid that these crazy girls in Cihangxuan will die from exhaustion?

Therefore, this melee could have ended within a cup of tea, but it lasted for more than half an hour.At this time, Cihangxuan was still able to fight, besides Long Ziyin and the seven sisters of the Zizi generation, there were about twenty disciples of the next generation. "The Pope" is going all out to capture Fang Jianming at this time, so that he can force him to ask about the whereabouts of the longevity bottle. If he has time to look outside, he won't ask, and few people will really disregard their own lives with Cihang. Xuan people desperately.

At this time, Feng Feiyan had already walked with Zhu Qiyan and Bai Yiren. The three of them were sweating, surrounded by Spanda and six sixth-level warriors, and could not get out. The tenth-level Dharma king and three ninth-level guardians But he was shot dead by Feng Feiyan.

According to common sense, the martial arts of a sixth-level warrior is of course inferior to that of a tenth-level Dharma king and a ninth-level protector, but as the saying goes, if you encounter the strong, you will be strong, and if you encounter the weak, you will be weak. After a hard fight, Feng Feiyan consumed a lot of true energy , first killed the strongest tenth-level dharma king, and then killed three ninth-level protectors in succession. When he was about to kill six sixth-level warriors, he suddenly found that he was unable to do what he wanted.At that time, Zhu Qiyan and Bai Yiren had already fought with Spanda inextricably. Seeing Feng Feiyan's tricks in danger, they recklessly killed them and formed a ball with Feng Feiyan.

Spanda couldn't take down Zhu Qiyan and Bai Yiren for a long time, and his heart was already full of anger. He insisted on killing them with his own hands. Therefore, except for the six sixth-level warriors, he angrily reprimanded anyone who dared to come forward to help.Because of his temper, Feng Feiyan, Bai Yiren and Zhu Qiyan were able to support him for a while longer.

At this moment, Bai Yiyi and Bachman, Zhou Feng and Bo Haiya, and Long Biyun and Adibé also competed successively.Bai Yiyi and Bachman struck ten times with four palms, Bachman's figure shook violently, Bai Yiyi backed up a few steps with a pale complexion, suddenly jumped up, and landed beside Long Ziyin in the distance, helping him to block With a knife, a kick flew up suddenly, and a ninth-level protector was kicked out, and passed out.Seeing that she still had the strength to kick a ninth-level protector and seriously injured her, Bachman was surprised.

Almost at the same time, Long Biyun stabbed out with a sword. The sword contained the four-character formula of spring, summer, autumn and winter in the Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Ji, while Adibei made sixteen palms in a row, and the wind in the palms carried energy. A flame that burns people into charred coals.Hearing the sound of "Boom", Long Biyun retreated step by step, her complexion was very pale, she suddenly turned her body and landed in front of Long Ziyin, with the horizontal sword in her chest, her awe-inspiring expression suppressed the surrounding Persians Stopped, no one dared to step forward.

Adibe was about to chase after him, but suddenly found a pain in his chest, looked down, and was frightened out of his wits.A one-foot-long sword wound appeared at an unknown time, and blood kept coming out. He was dazzled for a while, and almost fell down.Fortunately, Bachman came and tapped around the wound a few times to prevent excessive bleeding.

Zhou Feng and Bo Haiya fought to the point where they suddenly heard a "bang", and the two people who had been entangled for a long time suddenly separated.The corner of Zhou Feng's mouth was bleeding, his body swayed in mid-air, and fell towards Feng Feiyan, Zhu Qiyan, and Bai Yiren. The Tai'a sword in his hand slashed fiercely, and immediately split a sixth-level warrior in half. Another sixth-level warrior a foot away also vomited blood from the shock of the sword energy, fell to the ground and died.

Bo Haiya didn't expect Zhou Feng to come up with such a move, and when he arrived, it was already a step late. Zhou Fengyu, Feng Feiyan, Zhu Qiyan, and Bai Yiren stood in a line. , forming a huge force, forcing Spanda to retreat three steps in a row, the four sixth-level warriors kept retreating, how dare they step forward to seek death.

As soon as Bohya arrived, he slapped out with one palm, just as Spanda also slapped out with one palm, two huge forces covered the four of them.The four of them fought back, but were still injured and retreated to Bai Yiyi.Bachman flew over and raised his hand, all the members of the Persian Holy Cult stopped, and surrounded the army of women.

More than 1000 people from the Persian Holy Cult came this time, and five or six hundred people fought on the field. The rest of them could only guard the outside because they were limited to the field.Bachmann glanced at the venue, and a burst of anger shot straight into his brows.Although he didn't calculate it carefully, according to his estimation, the number of people who fell on his own side would definitely be more than that of the other side. This is obviously a shame to his Persian holy religion.

One of Bachman's palms was raised slowly, and the palm was shining brightly. It was obvious that he had exhausted his internal energy. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, several loud shouts came from far away.Although the distance was far away, Bachman was so good at hearing that he had already heard it clearly. He thought in surprise: "Who is here? Could it be Cihangxuan's reinforcements?"

Hearing a voice floating over, he said with a sinister smile: "Situ Hansong, the guest minister in the Tianjiu Palace, I will come here to find the bad luck of Cihangxuan, please step aside." Following the voice, dozens of people could be seen Among the hundreds of congregants who broke into the periphery of the Persian Holy Cult, the first one was Situ Hansong.

Situ Hansong's attack was like lightning, and his palm was like the wind. He killed more than 20 Persian congregants in the blink of an eye. The extremely domineering invisible strength bounced high, and the horror in my heart is beyond words.

(End of this chapter)