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Chapter 320 An Invincible Opponent
Chapter 320 An Invincible Opponent
"Damn it, you can dodge it with the Tibetan knife pose, so it's not for people to play." Ye Cheng cursed in his heart, he used all his trump cards, but he still couldn't hurt Nan Lan in the slightest.
If Ye Cheng knew that Nan Lan had suffered internal injuries when he entered the ice crevasse, and his strength had been compromised, he might vomit blood in anger.
This is an unequal battle at all, just like a three-year-old child fighting a 30-year-old man, the result is no suspense at all.
However, Ye Cheng had no intention of giving up at all. Although the Tibetan knife style was useless, Ye Cheng still had other means.
After changing the iron arm in seconds, Ye Cheng's right hand changed, and the Jiuyin White Bone Claw was immediately deployed.
The wind is blowing, the ghost is roaring, Ye Cheng's Nine Yin White Bone Claws have reached the eighth level, and it is absolutely shocking to use.
"Hmph! It's a small trick." Although Nan Lan lost the opportunity and could only defend passively, she really didn't pay too much attention to Ye Cheng's attack.
If Ye Cheng has collected all the scriptures of the Nine Yins, the Nine Yins and White Bone Claws will be the real magical skills, and only then will they have the power to frighten gods and ghosts, but they are just remnants. magical power.
Ye Cheng's attack speed has reached the extreme. In the dark wind, Ye Cheng's right hand is very strange, and the attack is even more unpredictable. Although Nan Lan disdains it, he still has to deal with it well. After all, it is a remnant of magic.
The sapphire-like palm fluttered, or slapped or hit, easily defusing Ye Cheng's offensive,
"Little guy, are you still hiding your left hand and trying to give me the last blow?" Seeing Ye Cheng's left hand kept on his waist, Nan Lan curled her lips in disdain and sneered.
"Since you found out, then go to hell!" Ye Cheng's expression changed, he roared suddenly, and grabbed his left hand like lightning.
"It's just a remnant of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, pretending to be a ghost." Nan Lan said disdainfully, but she also paid attention to it. After all, Ye Cheng's blow was obviously different in momentum, and it was obviously a full-strength blow.
Desperately hitting with all his strength, Nan Lan certainly didn't dare to underestimate it.
Two palms of broken jade, breaking the river!
Nan Lan let out a cold snort, and immediately unleashed the killer skill of Broken Jade Palm, a surge of internal energy gushed out.
Ye Cheng gritted his teeth and struck out quickly with his left hand. Just as he was about to touch Nan Lan's right palm, the internal force on Ye Cheng's sharp claws suddenly changed.
It was cold as ice just now, but Ye Cheng's arm was hot like fire in an instant.
The scorching internal force overflowed slightly, making Ye Cheng's palm seem to shift instantly.
what!
Nan Lan looked at Ye Cheng's left hand in surprise, and found that her attack had deviated, but she quickly adjusted it.
"Boy, that's not bad! I also learned Zhou Botong's left and right fighting." Nan Lan only knew the general idea of left and right fighting, and when she saw Ye Cheng's hands using different moves, she immediately admitted her mistake.
In fact, fighting left and right is just the same kind of internal strength, each of the two hands is performing a set of martial arts. How can Ye Cheng's two internal forces perform two powerful martial arts.
Bang!
The claws and palms intersected, and the surging internal force was stimulated. Ye Cheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and blood poured into his throat involuntarily.
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With just a slap, Ye Cheng was seriously injured, and his blood volume was instantly halved.
Ye Cheng endured the pain, without the slightest hesitation, his left hand twisted and twisted as if there were no bones, and wrapped around Nan Lan's arm.
Dragon Claw!
At this time, Nan Lan discovered in horror that what Ye Cheng was using was not the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but the Dragon Claw Hand, one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills.
Taking the pulse, locking the joints, and the characteristics of the dragon claw hand were brought into full play by Ye Cheng. Nan Lan immediately felt that he lost control of his right hand, and could not even send his internal force to it.
Taking the initiative, of course Ye Cheng would not let go, Liuhe True Qi gushed out frantically, and at the same time, Jiuyin White Bone Claw attacked fiercely.
Combo, combo, combo!
Ye Cheng knew that if he wanted to inflict serious injuries on Nan Lan, he had to make enough combos. Otherwise, relying on his attack power and Nan Lan's defense power, the damage would be extremely low.
Nan Lan's complexion changed instantly. At this time, the blood reduction sign kept floating above her head. Although it was only seven or eight hundred each time, which was insignificant compared with her overall blood volume, this attention made Nan Lan ugly. Yes, her arm was actually in Ye Cheng's grasp, kneading it wantonly.
"You're courting death!" Nan Lan was furious. She let out a low growl, and suddenly the internal force in her body exploded.
Ye Cheng only felt as if he had been hit by a train, his left hand could no longer hold Nan Lan's arm, and the huge impact threw his whole body backwards.
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The bright red blood-reducing sign floated above Ye Cheng's head. If it wasn't for the timely treatment of the trembling little hands just now, Ye Cheng would be instantly killed just by this one.
"Damn it, it's NB to release your internal strength to the outside." Enduring the pain all over his body, Ye Cheng stood up and stuffed a handful of Tianyuan Pill into his mouth in an instant.
At this time, his back suddenly felt a burst of coldness, and it was obvious that the treatment for the trembling hands came in time.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Nan Lan was only driven by a tiger, no, no, no, Ye Cheng was sent flying more than ten meters by the shock of her delicate body, which made him extremely annoyed.
Both sides are hurting, and even the strategy of exchanging injuries with death has completely failed. Ye Cheng really has nothing to do at this time.
There is absolutely a huge difference between internal strength and ordinary masters. Ye Cheng can't even get close to Nan Lan's body if he wants to. This is a huge gap.
"I'm going to kill you!" Nan Lan was completely angry. If it was said that her letting go of the water before was to make Ye Cheng realize the huge gap, so that he obediently handed over the treasure, then Nan Lan had already planned to hand over the treasure to Ye Cheng at this time. Waiting for someone to kill them thoroughly, and then would rather spend time searching for treasures.
Nan Lan snorted coldly, and was about to use lightness kung fu to quickly kill Ye Cheng, but at this moment, there was a sound of soft footsteps in the cracks in the ice.
Da da da!
The footsteps are light, deliberate, and have a special rhythm.
When Nan Lan heard the footsteps, his expression changed drastically in an instant. He turned around as if he was facing an enemy, and he didn't even care that Ye Cheng and others were right behind him.
"You're still here." Nan Lan's voice was soft, as if she was coquettish with her lover.
"Nan Lan, you really shouldn't!" Following Nan Lan's voice, a tall figure walked out from the narrow place in the ice crevasse.
How do you call it Gao Fu Shuai?This man coming out is probably the best interpretation.
He is about 1.8 meters tall. Although he is over 50 years old, the years have not taken away his handsome appearance. Instead, he has added a bit of vicissitudes and maturity, making him even more fascinating.
When Ye Cheng saw this person, he couldn't help sighing, such a perfect person really only appeared in the game.
"I've served you for decades, and I just want some money. Otherwise, what will our daughter do in the future?" Nan Lan said softly.
"A little money? The prince's treasure was a little money back then? I know you have ambitions, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious." Miao Renfeng said rather lonely.
Ye Cheng had already guessed that this man was Miao Renfeng. Hero Miao, handsome man and dragon are all titles of Miao Renfeng. Now it seems that they are really appropriate.
"Then what should I do? The slave family just wants it!" To the surprise of Ye Cheng and others, Nan Lan acted like a baby at this time.
"I can't give it if I want it. You have exceeded my bottom line. I can eat the poison you give me, or I can acquiesce in your doing whatever you want, but you can't touch this treasure, absolutely you can't touch it." Miao Renfeng insisted. .
"Okay! I don't understand if you don't move. I really don't understand you. What's the use of keeping these dead things here? It's better to take them out and enjoy them." Nan Lan pouted her mouth and twisted her waist unhappily , walked towards Miao Renfeng.
"Hey!" But at this moment, Miao Renfeng suddenly let out a heavy sigh.
But this sigh made Nan Lan jump up like a frightened little rabbit, and the ticket was already more than ten meters away.
"Nan Lan, cut yourself off!" Miao Renfeng said abruptly without looking at Nan Lan at all.
"Miao Renfeng, what are you talking about? You want me to commit suicide?"
"Nan Lan, you are still obsessed with your obsession. Do you think the natal Gu in your hand is really useful to me?"
"What natal Gu?" Nan Lan pretended to be confused.
Ye Cheng only came to his senses at this time. Just now, Nan Lan still didn't give up and wanted to assassinate Miao Renfeng, but who is Miao Renfeng? He is famous all over the world, of course he has strong strength.
"Nan Lan, in order to atone for my sins, I have been poisoned by you for more than ten years, and now I have almost lost all my skills. Isn't that enough?" Miao Renfeng said sadly.
"Miao Renfeng, what are you talking about? My heart aches for you before it's too late, why would you poison me? Have you been plotted against by others?"
Ye Cheng looked at Nan Lan and felt disgusted. At this moment, he was still sophistrying. The thickness of his skin was comparable to the surrounding ice.
"Shameless woman." A nerdy monk like the rebooting monk heard the clue, and couldn't help but disdain Nan Lan even more.
Snapped!
At this moment, Miao Renfeng slapped out suddenly, and the internal force released from tens of meters away instantly hit the rebooting monk in front of him, a resounding slap that was neither light nor heavy.
"I rely on!"
Not only the rebooting monk cursed, but other people also opened their mouths to curse.
With a distance of tens of meters, the internal force is released, and there is no way to dodge. This is the special effect of the magic skill. Fighting against such a boss, even Ye Cheng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"No one can speak ill of my wife in front of me. Remember, this is a lesson. I will kill you next time." Miao Renfeng warned in a cold voice.
"Hey!" Miao Renfeng made it this far. Nan Lan would be lying if she said that she wasn't moved at all, but then she thought of her family, and she suddenly became furious.
"Hehehehe! Hero Miao is really majestic, I am so moved!" Nan Lan's laughter gradually became low, and even a trembling cry was heard.
"Hero Miao who loves his woman so much, who would have thought that you have such a vicious heart, 15 years, 15 years, I still vaguely remember that night."
(End of this chapter)
"Damn it, you can dodge it with the Tibetan knife pose, so it's not for people to play." Ye Cheng cursed in his heart, he used all his trump cards, but he still couldn't hurt Nan Lan in the slightest.
If Ye Cheng knew that Nan Lan had suffered internal injuries when he entered the ice crevasse, and his strength had been compromised, he might vomit blood in anger.
This is an unequal battle at all, just like a three-year-old child fighting a 30-year-old man, the result is no suspense at all.
However, Ye Cheng had no intention of giving up at all. Although the Tibetan knife style was useless, Ye Cheng still had other means.
After changing the iron arm in seconds, Ye Cheng's right hand changed, and the Jiuyin White Bone Claw was immediately deployed.
The wind is blowing, the ghost is roaring, Ye Cheng's Nine Yin White Bone Claws have reached the eighth level, and it is absolutely shocking to use.
"Hmph! It's a small trick." Although Nan Lan lost the opportunity and could only defend passively, she really didn't pay too much attention to Ye Cheng's attack.
If Ye Cheng has collected all the scriptures of the Nine Yins, the Nine Yins and White Bone Claws will be the real magical skills, and only then will they have the power to frighten gods and ghosts, but they are just remnants. magical power.
Ye Cheng's attack speed has reached the extreme. In the dark wind, Ye Cheng's right hand is very strange, and the attack is even more unpredictable. Although Nan Lan disdains it, he still has to deal with it well. After all, it is a remnant of magic.
The sapphire-like palm fluttered, or slapped or hit, easily defusing Ye Cheng's offensive,
"Little guy, are you still hiding your left hand and trying to give me the last blow?" Seeing Ye Cheng's left hand kept on his waist, Nan Lan curled her lips in disdain and sneered.
"Since you found out, then go to hell!" Ye Cheng's expression changed, he roared suddenly, and grabbed his left hand like lightning.
"It's just a remnant of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, pretending to be a ghost." Nan Lan said disdainfully, but she also paid attention to it. After all, Ye Cheng's blow was obviously different in momentum, and it was obviously a full-strength blow.
Desperately hitting with all his strength, Nan Lan certainly didn't dare to underestimate it.
Two palms of broken jade, breaking the river!
Nan Lan let out a cold snort, and immediately unleashed the killer skill of Broken Jade Palm, a surge of internal energy gushed out.
Ye Cheng gritted his teeth and struck out quickly with his left hand. Just as he was about to touch Nan Lan's right palm, the internal force on Ye Cheng's sharp claws suddenly changed.
It was cold as ice just now, but Ye Cheng's arm was hot like fire in an instant.
The scorching internal force overflowed slightly, making Ye Cheng's palm seem to shift instantly.
what!
Nan Lan looked at Ye Cheng's left hand in surprise, and found that her attack had deviated, but she quickly adjusted it.
"Boy, that's not bad! I also learned Zhou Botong's left and right fighting." Nan Lan only knew the general idea of left and right fighting, and when she saw Ye Cheng's hands using different moves, she immediately admitted her mistake.
In fact, fighting left and right is just the same kind of internal strength, each of the two hands is performing a set of martial arts. How can Ye Cheng's two internal forces perform two powerful martial arts.
Bang!
The claws and palms intersected, and the surging internal force was stimulated. Ye Cheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and blood poured into his throat involuntarily.
-
5783
With just a slap, Ye Cheng was seriously injured, and his blood volume was instantly halved.
Ye Cheng endured the pain, without the slightest hesitation, his left hand twisted and twisted as if there were no bones, and wrapped around Nan Lan's arm.
Dragon Claw!
At this time, Nan Lan discovered in horror that what Ye Cheng was using was not the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but the Dragon Claw Hand, one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills.
Taking the pulse, locking the joints, and the characteristics of the dragon claw hand were brought into full play by Ye Cheng. Nan Lan immediately felt that he lost control of his right hand, and could not even send his internal force to it.
Taking the initiative, of course Ye Cheng would not let go, Liuhe True Qi gushed out frantically, and at the same time, Jiuyin White Bone Claw attacked fiercely.
Combo, combo, combo!
Ye Cheng knew that if he wanted to inflict serious injuries on Nan Lan, he had to make enough combos. Otherwise, relying on his attack power and Nan Lan's defense power, the damage would be extremely low.
Nan Lan's complexion changed instantly. At this time, the blood reduction sign kept floating above her head. Although it was only seven or eight hundred each time, which was insignificant compared with her overall blood volume, this attention made Nan Lan ugly. Yes, her arm was actually in Ye Cheng's grasp, kneading it wantonly.
"You're courting death!" Nan Lan was furious. She let out a low growl, and suddenly the internal force in her body exploded.
Ye Cheng only felt as if he had been hit by a train, his left hand could no longer hold Nan Lan's arm, and the huge impact threw his whole body backwards.
-
5255
The bright red blood-reducing sign floated above Ye Cheng's head. If it wasn't for the timely treatment of the trembling little hands just now, Ye Cheng would be instantly killed just by this one.
"Damn it, it's NB to release your internal strength to the outside." Enduring the pain all over his body, Ye Cheng stood up and stuffed a handful of Tianyuan Pill into his mouth in an instant.
At this time, his back suddenly felt a burst of coldness, and it was obvious that the treatment for the trembling hands came in time.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Nan Lan was only driven by a tiger, no, no, no, Ye Cheng was sent flying more than ten meters by the shock of her delicate body, which made him extremely annoyed.
Both sides are hurting, and even the strategy of exchanging injuries with death has completely failed. Ye Cheng really has nothing to do at this time.
There is absolutely a huge difference between internal strength and ordinary masters. Ye Cheng can't even get close to Nan Lan's body if he wants to. This is a huge gap.
"I'm going to kill you!" Nan Lan was completely angry. If it was said that her letting go of the water before was to make Ye Cheng realize the huge gap, so that he obediently handed over the treasure, then Nan Lan had already planned to hand over the treasure to Ye Cheng at this time. Waiting for someone to kill them thoroughly, and then would rather spend time searching for treasures.
Nan Lan snorted coldly, and was about to use lightness kung fu to quickly kill Ye Cheng, but at this moment, there was a sound of soft footsteps in the cracks in the ice.
Da da da!
The footsteps are light, deliberate, and have a special rhythm.
When Nan Lan heard the footsteps, his expression changed drastically in an instant. He turned around as if he was facing an enemy, and he didn't even care that Ye Cheng and others were right behind him.
"You're still here." Nan Lan's voice was soft, as if she was coquettish with her lover.
"Nan Lan, you really shouldn't!" Following Nan Lan's voice, a tall figure walked out from the narrow place in the ice crevasse.
How do you call it Gao Fu Shuai?This man coming out is probably the best interpretation.
He is about 1.8 meters tall. Although he is over 50 years old, the years have not taken away his handsome appearance. Instead, he has added a bit of vicissitudes and maturity, making him even more fascinating.
When Ye Cheng saw this person, he couldn't help sighing, such a perfect person really only appeared in the game.
"I've served you for decades, and I just want some money. Otherwise, what will our daughter do in the future?" Nan Lan said softly.
"A little money? The prince's treasure was a little money back then? I know you have ambitions, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious." Miao Renfeng said rather lonely.
Ye Cheng had already guessed that this man was Miao Renfeng. Hero Miao, handsome man and dragon are all titles of Miao Renfeng. Now it seems that they are really appropriate.
"Then what should I do? The slave family just wants it!" To the surprise of Ye Cheng and others, Nan Lan acted like a baby at this time.
"I can't give it if I want it. You have exceeded my bottom line. I can eat the poison you give me, or I can acquiesce in your doing whatever you want, but you can't touch this treasure, absolutely you can't touch it." Miao Renfeng insisted. .
"Okay! I don't understand if you don't move. I really don't understand you. What's the use of keeping these dead things here? It's better to take them out and enjoy them." Nan Lan pouted her mouth and twisted her waist unhappily , walked towards Miao Renfeng.
"Hey!" But at this moment, Miao Renfeng suddenly let out a heavy sigh.
But this sigh made Nan Lan jump up like a frightened little rabbit, and the ticket was already more than ten meters away.
"Nan Lan, cut yourself off!" Miao Renfeng said abruptly without looking at Nan Lan at all.
"Miao Renfeng, what are you talking about? You want me to commit suicide?"
"Nan Lan, you are still obsessed with your obsession. Do you think the natal Gu in your hand is really useful to me?"
"What natal Gu?" Nan Lan pretended to be confused.
Ye Cheng only came to his senses at this time. Just now, Nan Lan still didn't give up and wanted to assassinate Miao Renfeng, but who is Miao Renfeng? He is famous all over the world, of course he has strong strength.
"Nan Lan, in order to atone for my sins, I have been poisoned by you for more than ten years, and now I have almost lost all my skills. Isn't that enough?" Miao Renfeng said sadly.
"Miao Renfeng, what are you talking about? My heart aches for you before it's too late, why would you poison me? Have you been plotted against by others?"
Ye Cheng looked at Nan Lan and felt disgusted. At this moment, he was still sophistrying. The thickness of his skin was comparable to the surrounding ice.
"Shameless woman." A nerdy monk like the rebooting monk heard the clue, and couldn't help but disdain Nan Lan even more.
Snapped!
At this moment, Miao Renfeng slapped out suddenly, and the internal force released from tens of meters away instantly hit the rebooting monk in front of him, a resounding slap that was neither light nor heavy.
"I rely on!"
Not only the rebooting monk cursed, but other people also opened their mouths to curse.
With a distance of tens of meters, the internal force is released, and there is no way to dodge. This is the special effect of the magic skill. Fighting against such a boss, even Ye Cheng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"No one can speak ill of my wife in front of me. Remember, this is a lesson. I will kill you next time." Miao Renfeng warned in a cold voice.
"Hey!" Miao Renfeng made it this far. Nan Lan would be lying if she said that she wasn't moved at all, but then she thought of her family, and she suddenly became furious.
"Hehehehe! Hero Miao is really majestic, I am so moved!" Nan Lan's laughter gradually became low, and even a trembling cry was heard.
"Hero Miao who loves his woman so much, who would have thought that you have such a vicious heart, 15 years, 15 years, I still vaguely remember that night."
(End of this chapter)
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