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Chapter 38

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    As soon as the words fell, Tang Shun's pace suddenly accelerated, like a mad bull rushing towards Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi who were still standing.

    Although his martial arts are at the bottom of the four masters, he is still a strong man in the stage of enlightenment. Qi Zhengyan dare not be careless. He makes a circle with his long sword and shakes it in an arc, like the setting sun, his defense is watertight.  Stabilize first, and with the cooperation of Meng Qi, dragged Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan to finish their healing, and stood up to join forces.

    It's not that he doesn't have the experience of fighting against strong people who have opened their eyes. Whether it's a duel in the door or a mission in the hidden emperor's castle, there are many opponents who only have their eyes opened. Therefore, he is quite confident in his rigorous and steady Changhe swordsmanship, even if the victory is hopeless  , it can still be done after a short delay, not to mention that now I have learned some of the "thirteen moves of ever-changing and imaginary clouds and mists", which are hidden in our swordsmanship and are unpredictable. Maybe it can hurt Tang Shun and weaken him  Strength.

    At that time, even if Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan can only perform at 20-30% of their level, relying on their exquisite swordsmanship and large numbers of people, they are still expected to repel Tang Shun or support them until the main task is completed.

    Meng Qi could probably guess what Qi Zhengyan was thinking. He unfolded his eight steps of magic, dodged to the side, and stabbed him in the head. He cooperated quite tacitly.

    Just when Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi were about to finish their moves, Tang Shun suddenly rushed forward and slammed into the tip of the sword, as if committing suicide!

    Oops!

    This abnormal change aroused Qi Zhengyan's vigilance, but Tang Shun's eyesight was extremely good, and his timing was extremely precise, so that he had no time to withdraw his sword and return to defense, and changed his moves.

    Poof, the long sword was like a broken leather, making a dull sound. Meng Qi's head-slashing knife could only hit his back because of Tang Shun's sudden pounce, cutting his clothes, revealing his dark skin, and leaving white scratches.

    With a sharp palm wind, Qi Zhengyan escaped with his long sword, and his whole body flew horizontally, with blood spurting out of his mouth continuously, and he fell heavily to the ground.

    Practicing kung fu horizontally?

    A perfect iron cloth shirt?

    Meng Qi dodged back, then leaped to the left strangely, dodging Tang Shun's random blow after hitting Qi Zhengyan, feeling extremely shocked inside.

    For so many days, I have relied on the iron cloth shirt to rush to attack, use fast to beat slow, and exchange minor injuries for major injuries to defeat the enemy.  Still strong, a terrifying opponent whose martial arts are higher than his own!

    Both Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan blushed, forcibly interrupted the healing, raised their long swords, and prepared to join the battle group.

    After Qi Zhengyan landed on the ground, he struggled a few times before barely standing up. Although he avoided the vital point in time with the palm just now, Tang Shun's strength was so strong that he suffered a lot after all.

    Front, back, left, right, right, facing Tang Shun, a terrifying enemy, Meng Qi had no choice but to walk around, relying on his eight steps to support himself.

    The gap between the two sides is really too big, otherwise Meng Qi would definitely choose Zhenmiao's strategy when dealing with him.

    But now, although Meng Qi's gait is strange, Tang Shun's room for movement is compressed by Tang Shun, and it won't be long before he can't avoid it.

    "Miss Jiang, Senior Brother Zhang will be here soon" Meng Qi gritted his teeth, concentrating on avoiding. Under such pressure and danger, he seemed to have further grasped the essence of the "Eight Steps of Godly Walk".

    "Ha!" At this moment, Tang Shun suddenly exhaled and made a sound, like the sound of bells and drums.

    Buzz!  Meng Qi suddenly felt his ears buzzing, his heart was restless, his eyes were dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his steps slowed down.

    Snapped!  Tang Shun took the opportunity to catch up, and with a wave of his right palm, it landed on Meng Qi's back.

    Meng Qi's eyes went dark, his back was paralyzed, and he rose into the air, his body making the sound of frying beans, and the blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

    The severe pain woke up Meng Qi who had landed on the ground, just in time to see Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan attacking and defending, and caught Tang Shun.

    Resisting the urge to faint, Meng Qi tried his best to adjust his breath a few times. The mellow Shaolin internal energy slowly circulated like a clear spring, eliminating many discomforts and stabilizing Meng Qi's injury.

    "The injury is not serious" Meng Qi examined his own condition, "but the iron cloth shirt is completely broken"

    Since Tang Shun's palm was flanked by Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan, he was unable to use his full strength, and Meng Qi had Xiaocheng's iron shirt to protect him, so he was only slightly injured and the iron shirt was broken, and he still had the strength to store up his energy.  .

    But without the iron shirt, Meng Qi's strength dropped by at least 70%!

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    ?In the Daxiong Palace, the sound of wooden fishes echoed without gaps, creating a wonderful solemnity.

    ? Xinji sat cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha statue, knocking on the old wooden fish in front of him peacefully and indifferently, not as if the enemy was approaching, but as if he was performing daily exercises.?It¡¯s low, um, it¡¯s better to kill you first.  "Tang Shun decided to make an example of others, and chose Meng Qi, who was the least valuable for questioning.

    Meng Qi kept cursing obscene words on his lips, but his heart was strangely calm, and he kept thinking about how to deal with it.

    Although he knew that compared with the strength and situation of the two sides, the hope was extremely slim, but he did not collapse, trying to seize the chance.

    "Use the eight steps of magic to get therecut his vitals" Meng Qi watched Tang Shun approaching step by step, ready to fight to the death.

    "If you are doomed to die if you don't fight, you might as well go all out!"

    Tang Shun walked towards Meng Qi with a smile, but looked at Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan, waiting for them to surrender.

    "Little monk, do you think I should remove your left hand or your right leg first? Or do you want to be an eunuch first?" Tang Shun laughed.

    As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze suddenly, and a white light bloomed in Qi Zhengyan's hands, getting brighter and hotter, shining on everyone, and hitting Tang Shun who was caught off guard.

    Amidst Tang Shun's furious roar, there was the sound of thick cloth being torn, and at this moment, another white glow flew out from Qi Zhengyan's hand, dazzling and even more fierce, hitting Tang Shun with a "swish".  Reluctantly raised the blocking right palm, pierced directly, and hit the chest.

    "Mother and son's soul dart?" Meng Qi felt vaguely familiar, it was the Tang Clan's hidden weapon that left a deep impression on him when he read novels before.

    But he didn't have time to think about it, all the attacks he had planned just now became instinctive, he dodged, fell, rolled, got in front of Tang Shun, stabbed with the long knife, and penetrated into Tang Shun's lower abdomen from the lower shade door.

    Meng Qi turned around vigorously, blood poured down his head, and the heat billowed.

    He didn't care about continuing to use force, discarded the knife and rolled away, in order to avoid Tang Shun's dying counterattack.

    Tang Shun's tragic cry echoed in the back mountain, like a lone wolf weeping at the moon, like a ghost crying at a grave.

    The screams gradually became subdued, Tang Shun's eyes were wide open and he fell limp, with a strange-shaped dart stuck in his chest, his lower body was bloody and bloody.

    After sending out the "Mother and Son's Soul Dart", Qi Zhengyan seemed to be unable to stand still, and fell to his knees, gasping for breath.

    "When did he exchange for the 'Mother and Child's Soul Dart'? Where did he get the good deeds from?" Meng Qi wiped the blood on his face, "Could it be that he exchanged all his Huanhua Sword School martial arts?" (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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