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Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance to catch him again!
After a few seconds, my vision gradually cleared up.
Because Yang Xing's speed was so fast that the water on both sides seemed to be retreating rapidly.
I squinted my eyes slightly and stared straight at him. He is now facing me with his back facing me, with one hand being dragged by me, and at the same time, his body is swimming rapidly.
What he is wearing at this moment is also a Tang suit, but there are many runes on it, and these runes make people's hearts jump when they look at it. I know a small number of runes, all of which are used to raise ghosts and gather Yin, and a few are Mr. Yin Yang's runes, which are also fierce runes used in the fierce mountain.
I didn't look back, I could barely see a shadow chasing me from the corner of my eye, no need to think about it, it was Liu Yu's curse.
Yang Xing doesn't stop now, either because he is afraid of Liu Yu's curse behind him, or because of this underwater, what's really wrong?
My thoughts were quicker and I was fully into apnea diving at this point.
I have gone into the water with Liu Wensan more often, at least in our group, no one may be as breathless as me.
One of my hands quickly pulled out the mourning stick at my waist, and slammed it down hard!
At the same time, the hand I was holding onto Yang Xing's arm suddenly exerted force, pulling my body down and getting closer to him.
With the cooperation of the two movements, the distance between Yang Xing and I just narrowed to within the attack range of the mourning stick.
I didn't hold back the stick at all, and it hit Yang Xing's head directly.
There was no sound coming from underwater, but the mourning stick trembled, as if the body felt the sound.
Yang Xing's head tilted forward, obviously caught off guard by me, but he was not killed by one blow, and suddenly, his speed became faster instead.
There is already a shadow below, and it looks like Yang Xing is about to bring it to the bottom of the mountain pool!
At the bottom of the mountain pool, at first glance, there are rough rocks, but when you look closely, there are nine stone pestles among the rocks, which are arranged in the shape of nine stars. The stone pestle about Wenquxing is the largest, and this stone Dude, it is still reflective.
Faintly, there seems to be a beam of light in the mountain pool, from top to bottom, just shining on the stone pestle at the position of Wenqu star.
Yang Xing is approaching that stone pestle!
His speed increased explosively again, and in an instant, he landed on the stone stile.
Immediately afterwards, his arm pulled down hard.
Turning around, he turned his right hand into a palm and grabbed my face directly.
I immediately let go of his arm and kicked my legs forward at the same time.
Directly avoiding his right palm, I kicked on his chest, and swam a short distance back with my strength.
He was as stiff and cold as a stone, and it made my legs ache from kicking.
His face was covered with strange black lines, like runes, but not runes.
His eyes were strange and ferocious, revealing a cold murderous intent.
I tried my best to stabilize my figure, still holding the mourning stick tightly in one hand, and quickly took out the ground pen in the other hand, waiting for an opportunity to attack Yang Xing!
Before halfway, I knew that Liu Yu's curse had turned back, and the Taoist priest would not be able to hold it if he didn't go into the water very much.
At this moment, I try my best to keep myself calm, calm, and minimize consumption, so I can hold on for a while longer.
I have to fight Yang Xing a few more times. If I can't deal with him, I have to go ashore.
Before that, Yang Xing has to be on top, his mind is far inferior to mine, as long as he gets on top, and with the current situation, he will definitely chase me out of the water.
Just at this moment, suddenly there was a sense of oppression behind him, as if a shadow was approaching!
My face changed suddenly, I turned my head suddenly, and the mourning stick fell down without hesitation!
Looking back this time, what I saw was none other than Zhang Er!
Zhang Er's face was ferocious at the moment, his eyes were wide open, as if blood was about to overflow.
The lower half of his face was invisible, because he was wearing an oxygen mask, and he even had an oxygen cylinder on him.
My heart was even colder, Zhang Er was really well prepared, and all the things that were launched into the water were probably under the wooden board just now.
And in Zhang Er's hand, there is still a bronze sword, but the tip of the bronze sword is broken
The remaining half has been polished, even the fracture is extra sharp!
He stabbed towards me with a sword!
Only now I know why he can't go ashore, there is an oxygen cylinder, he should be? Can be consumed all the time.
But now I also understand why he took the risk of coming directly to me.
I went into the water alone, and the two of them dealt with me, of course he couldn't help it!
I want Yang Xing to come out of the water, and Zhang Er doesn't want me to go ashore again!
I moved my lips and made the word "Uncle Zhang" with my lips.
And instead of dodging his copper sword, I slashed at his shoulder with a stick!
During this movement, I was especially wary of Yang Xing below.
Zhang Er was very close to my body, and a stick just hit it.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly became weird, it seemed to be mocking, but also sighed.
My face does not change, but I know the reason for his eyes.
Isn't it because I didn't chop his head off?
The copper sword in his hand is even faster!
With my stick, I hit his shoulder hard, and his shoulder quickly fell down.
I didn't stop moving, and then I picked him on the shoulder.
The one I picked happened to be the strap of the oxygen bottle!
Zhang Er's sword was short, not as fast as I was, and it was about to stab my chest. I reversed the movement of my lower body, and kicked my right leg hard towards Zhang Er's chest!
Zhang Er's movements and skills in the water are completely inferior to mine, even in my opinion, he is simply slow and weak!
With this kick, Zhang Er was kicked several meters away by me, and my mourning stick also picked up his oxygen cylinder and mask together!
Zhang Er's complexion was extremely gloomy and fierce.
He squinted his eyes, but quickly swam towards the top of the water.
The reason why I didn't kill me just now is that I made up my mind!
If he made a deadly move, Zhang Er might not have no second move, otherwise he would not approach me so hastily. After I changed my move, this time I had the absolute upper hand!
I quickly put on the mask and put the oxygen bottle on my back.
During this period, Yang Xing was already rushing towards me.
I turned my head quickly, and with a backhand swipe, a stick just hit his face, and his arms were directly towards me!
I took a strong breath of oxygen, and my whole body seemed to be a lot more flexible. I suddenly fell back in the water, and Yang Xing clasped his arms to my chest, and fell straight into the air.
Instead, I hit him with a stick, and his whole body sank a little.
Moreover, I have already seen the two fights, Yang Xing will be suppressed underwater, and he is not so tyrannical that he is difficult to deal with.
I quickly put away the ground pen and the mourning stick at the same time.
The next moment I was already holding a Yanggong plate in one hand, and a bottle containing chicken blood and tail feathers in the other! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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