The night is as dark as ink, the swords and crossbows flash, and murderous intent permeates the air. (1_1) There were dots of fire on the lake, and various ships spread out and shuttled back and forth, covering an area of ??more than a hundred feet in radius. Between the undulations of the water, there were dozens of strong men holding short blades in their mouths, constantly diving and rising, searching carefully with their eyes wide open. Time passed unknowingly, and the girl in red stood proudly on the bow of the boat, her mouth tightened, silently watching everyone's every move, her expression slightly anxious. You must know that the lake is vast and deep. How easy is it to find someone smoothly? The only thing we can do is gradually expand the search scope, hoping that by the end of the day, a blind cat will stumble upon a dead mouse.
Suddenly, a strange red light flashed from the bottom of the lake, instantly illuminating the lake surface. As the air of heaven and earth stirred violently, the temperature dropped sharply, and a terrifying and violent murderous aura rushed straight up from the bottom of the lake. It was as if some ancient strange beast woke up from its slumber, showed its claws, and issued a warning to the humans who accidentally intruded into its territory. Silent roar. .
This murderous aura was fierce and cold, and the men who were diving were the first to bear the brunt. Everyone was so frightened that they all came to the surface of the water. Some people's teeth were chattering, and some people were pale. I don't know who had the courage to shout: "Saint Girl, I'm afraid we might disturb the strange beasts at the bottom of the lake. Let's get on the boat and take shelter for a while!"
The red-clothed girl's face darkened and she scolded: "Nonsense, where did the strange beast come from? If you fail to complete the task, everyone will be punished!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the water surge violently, the surface of the water seemed to be boiling, and a water column was as thick as a giant dragon. Without warning, he suddenly rushed into the air and jumped more than ten feet away from the lake. In this astonishing scene, at least seven or eight men were carried up by the water column and flew up. Let out a cry of terror. They struggled in vain in the water column. It was torn, squeezed, and twisted by countless small streams of water, as if trapped in a meat grinder, and suddenly exploded at the same time. Thousands of minced meat and broken bones were shot out in all directions, instantly turning the water column red.
Everyone on the lake was shocked and exclaimed, but they felt a cold air penetrated from the soles of their feet, straight through the whole body, and their scalps were numb. Is this a terrible way to die? Someone trembled: "Could it be that the Water Dragon King is showing off his power?"
The blood-red water column rose to its highest point and then fell. It hit the lake with a loud bang, and the sound spread for miles. The two speedboats that were under the water column were unable to escape, and were suddenly crushed to pieces by the heavy water waves. The boats were destroyed and everyone died. A huge wave as high as a person surged up from the flat ground. Spreads rapidly to the outside.
The waves came in and the hull heaved. The girl in red was filled with shock and anger. She had already lost a third of her men before the enemy showed up! Was it a human or an animal that delivered this terrifying blow? She never wanted to believe that there was a dragon that existed only in legends hidden at the bottom of the lake. My heart suddenly trembled, and I lost my voice: "Could it be him?!"
The white-haired old man on the side seemed to sense something, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted to her: "Holy girl, return to the shore quickly!"
The sound just fell, and the water rolled up with a "crash" sound. A tall, domineering, naked man jumped into the air, laughed and said: "Now that we are here, why retreat?" He raised his hand, and the wind of his fist carried countless water droplets, like a roaring tiger, baring its teeth and claws. Pounced on the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man has so much experience in fighting enemies. He knows that a strong enemy is in front of him. No matter how strong or cruel the enemy's punch is, he can't retreat. Otherwise, the opponent will take advantage of the opportunity to rush forward due to the pull of Qi. There is only one way for him to die. After all, he stepped on the bow of the boat with both feet and could use his strength, which was three points better than his opponent in the air with nowhere to use his strength. As long as he can block this move, his companions will be able to rush to support him, and then he will be able to defeat the enemy with numbers. Or you can take the initiative in the situation. Now raise your palms up and push out with all your strength.
at the same time. The monk in yellow clothes a little further away exerted force with his feet, urged the speedboat under his feet to rush towards him, and shouted: "Protect the Saint!"
The girl in red saw that her enemy's boxing skills were exquisite, his dominance was unparalleled, and his skills were so superb that he was chasing after the famous martial artist. It was completely different from the embarrassment of running for his life just now, and it was completely inconsistent with what was described in the intelligence. I am surprised and curious. Is this person suddenly strong and weak? Is it because he is practicing a certain skill, or is he having an adventure in the lake? In any case, the enemy is stronger than expected. 1 (1) She made a decisive decision and gave the order: "Retreat!" The oarsmen in the same boat immediately turned the oars and broke through the waves, and drove the boat back to the lake shore.
Hu Xiaotian had just exited the Innate Realm. At this moment, his mental aura was at its peak in the Acquired Realm. He used the "God of War Fist" secretly taught by the Demon Sect, and struck out with "Tearing the Sky" with great joy, and the wind of the fist roared. , the energy surged wildly, like a demon god appearing in the world, trying to tear the sky apart with his fists. Because he broke through the barrier near the lake, his body was filled with feminine spiritual energy, and he punched out. He hid his feminine power while being domineering and fierce, adding countless changes to the God of War Fist. Even the genius of the Demon Sect who founded this boxing at that time never thought that thousands of years later, there would be descendants who could break through the shackles and use the boxing method that combines yin and yang, and is hard yet soft.
The iron fist pierced the air, and the ruthless and domineering force tore through the surrounding space, which actually gave the white-haired old man a strange feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling. It was as if this punch was coming, annihilating everything, and the people or things around him no longer existed. Endless punchesIt also contains a variety of forces such as squeezing, pulling, and rotating, which makes people wonder how to prevent it.
Hu Xiaotian¡¯s first punch was shocking and powerful, and the main purpose was to establish power. The second punch contained the essence of the boxing technique, and the energy was compressed and condensed. It was aimed at only the white-haired old man, but the purpose was to kill the opponent. Among the pursuers, this white-haired old man is undoubtedly the most powerful in martial arts. As long as he is killed first, the courage of the others will be exhausted, so there is no need to worry.
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boom! The energy exploded, water droplets ejected, sweeping away any life within five feet.
The white-haired old man¡¯s metacarpal bones, arm bones, and shoulder bones cracked, and with a pop, the force of the fist shot out from his body, exploding a terrifying blood hole in his back, and turning his internal organs into powder. The residual force was transmitted to the feet, and the ship's planks cracked, and the ship and the people sank into the water.
Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Next one!" He used the force of the rebound to do a somersault in the air, gliding like an eagle, and pounced towards the monk in yellow.
Everyone was frightened, everyone could see his murderous intention and determination, he wanted to destroy the invading enemies by himself! The girl in red was shocked. If the other party killed the monk in yellow again, it would be her turn next! At a critical moment, there is nothing else to consider, so taking action is the best option. It looked like it was still seven or eight feet away from the lake shore. She gritted her teeth. He grabbed a handle of wood pulp with his hand, stomped on the deck with both feet, and flew towards the shore. The rowers on the same boat looked at each other in astonishment. They never expected that the saint who regarded them as a god would escape alone, regardless of their life or death.
Hu Xiaotian watched with eyes and ears in all directions, and immediately noticed that the girl in red used Qinggong to escape. He secretly hated her in his heart, but it was too late to change direction and pursue him. The girl in red has a distinguished status and is the leader of this group of people. She must know many secrets. He wanted to capture her for questioning. Unexpectedly, the opponent was so decisive and ruthless at such a young age. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately cut off his tail and escaped, even leaving dozens of loyal men behind. If it were him, he would never be so cold and heartless.
The monk in yellow is protecting the girl in red. When the boat arrived, it was like a galloping horse. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, his companions died and escaped. He had to deal with this mysterious master who was like a demon god on his own, and he felt miserable in his heart. Even though he had just beaten his opponent until he vomited blood and escaped, he had witnessed the power of Hu Xiaotian's punch at this moment, and it would be foolish for him to think of himself as the winner. He had no time to delve into why Hu Xiaotian suddenly became stronger, so he suppressed the huge wave of regret tumbling in his heart, used his full strength in both arms, and roared angrily. The iron spear rolled up countless spears, and stabbed the enemy with half a shot.
The spear is the king of weapons. It is designed to attack and kill. It is filled with true energy and thrust out. At first glance, it looks like an evil dragon waving its claws. Cold light is flying all over the sky. Streams of air that are invisible to the naked eye are generated and swirl around the gun blade. , shattered, making a ghost-like whistling sound. The fierce wind blew Hu Xiaotian's clothes and hair, trying desperately to slow down his movement. This stunning shot was the result of the monk in yellow¡¯s lifelong efforts. The gun blade swings in the air and attacks. Every time it trembles and changes direction, it will accelerate incredibly, breaking through the limits again and again, and falling in the eyes of everyone in martial arts. It is simply the most beautiful curve track in the world and cannot be copied.
Although the iron gun is fast. Hu Xiaotian could clearly capture the trajectory of the gun tip. He is fearless and fearless, his blood rushes faster, inexplicable excitement permeates his whole body, and his hair stands on end - only by killing a truly strong man can he prove his strength! From the moment he started practicing the Forbidden Technique, he was constantly being hunted and hunted. He could not look back on all kinds of embarrassing moments, and he did not know how many times he fell into death and narrowly escaped death. Cheng Ying, Xiang Hu, Tuo Yao, Li Xuan'er, and Yan Si could all show off their power in front of him, but the most humiliating thing was being forced into the secret room by Yan Jiu and being "mercilessly" squeezed by her. Just a moment ago, the monk in yellow had also forced him into a desperate situation. In a trance, the faces and figures of many people overlapped and merged with the monk in yellow below, arousing his unprecedented anger and murderous intention - you bullied me, harmed me, humiliated me, let's end it today! Taking a deep breath, he pushed out his right fist slowly, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, locking onto the ever-changing iron gun. No matter how it swung and changed direction, the fist pointed at the edge of the iron gun!
The ultimate killing move of the God of War Fist is "Destroy the Heaven and Earth"! His first punch is to establish power, his second punch is to kill, and his third punch is to destroy!
As soon as the punch came out, the invisible and huge momentum reversed the force of the gun, and the strong wind blew backwards, forcing the clipper and the surrounding lake down half a foot. With the huge force, the internal organs of the oarsmen on the boat were ruptured, and countless blood droplets spurted out from their mouths and noses, turning into bloody men.
The monk in yellow clothes was at the core of the fist, and the pressure he endured was even more terrifying. The deck beneath his feet cracked and cracked, spreading to the entire clipper in an instant. His eyes were wide open and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, using the severe pain to stimulate his nerves, his potential exploded, and the gun shot out like lightning.
Hu Xiaotian roared loudly, and the tip of his fist collided directly with the tip of the spear. It seemed that the stalemate lasted for as long as a century, but it also seemed as short as a moment.
Boom! The dull thunder rolled across the lake and spread far away, startling countless nocturnal birds.
The fist gun broke apart at the first touch. The iron gun body could not withstand the internal force of the violent conflict and broke into seventeen or eighteen pieces immediately. The monk in yellow groaned, and the skin of his arms exploded. The fist force penetrated into his body, and the muscles, flesh, and bones were torn and shattered wherever he passed. His whole body was wiped out in ashes, and he was completely destroyed. Even the clipper he was standing on could not escape his fate. With a soft pop, it turned into countless tiny sawdust and was swallowed up by the incoming waves.
The power of destruction is so great.
Hu Xiaotian¡¯s long-accumulated depression was swept away, but he felt indescribably happy in his heart, and the strange thought of flying in the wind arose for nothing. He knew clearly that he would never be able to unleash such a domineering and terrifying punch again in the short term.
At the same time, the girl in red had finished her castration. She raised her hand and threw the pulp into the water. Then she touched the pulp with her feet, used the strength to get up again, and threw it towards the shore like a baby swallow returning to the forest. Hu Xiaotian was still more than twenty feet away from the lake shore. Seeing that he could no longer catch up, he jumped into the adjacent speed boat. Point to the wind and connect the dots. After sealing the acupuncture points of the oar hand, he immediately grabbed a stick of wood pulp, broke the oar handle with a little force, and threw it at the girl in red. The wind blew suddenly, and the broken oars swept across the sky like meteors chasing the moon. The girl in red had nowhere to dodge in the air. When she was in danger, she suddenly raised a small white oil umbrella, protecting her vitals like a shield. There was a muffled sound as the broken oar hit the umbrella and bounced away. The girl in red spurted a stream of blood arrows from her mouth. He took the opportunity to speed up to the lake shore and ducked into the willow bushes to hide.
Hu Xiaotian shook his head and looked away. The surviving men seemed to have seen ghosts. Paddling desperately to escape. Hu Xiaotian was too lazy to care about the life and death of the little fish and shrimp. He opened the acupoints of one of the paddlers, looked into his eyes coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to sneak attack on me in the middle of the night? If you tell the truth, I I'll spare you but not kill her." He had no intention of letting the girl in red go. After asking about her origins and identity, he vowed to kill her and ask for an explanation.
The man's face was pale and dripping with cold sweat. He was obviously extremely frightened, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Hu Xiaotian frowned. Just as he was about to press for questioning, he saw a wisp of black blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth. He fell limply on the deck, dead from poison. Hu Xiaotian was secretly shocked, and opened the acupuncture points of the second paddler. Unexpectedly, before he could ask, the paddler had bitten the hidden poison pill with a soft click in his mouth, and died. Hu Xiaotian gasped, what kind of evil sect is this? His control over his disciples has reached such an incredible level! In order to strictly guard the organization's secrets, fatal poison pills are issued before the operation to prevent anyone from becoming a prisoner and leaking the secrets. The most terrifying thing is that these disciples were able to overcome their inner fears. He would have killed himself by taking poison without hesitation, if he hadn't been possessed by the magic of soul-stirring. They are fanatical believers who believe in ghosts and gods. He shifted his gaze and saw that the eyes of the other two paddlers were calm and numb, as if they were fully prepared for death.
With the previous lesson, Hu Xiaotian did not dare to give them easy answers. If the only remaining survivors died, where should they go to track down the mastermind behind the scenes? His mind turned, and he slowly said: "I wonder what religion you believe in? In your teachings, are characters like saints allowed to abandon their fellow disciples? I believe that when disasters and dangers approach, saints who uphold the will of the gods should Stand up and be the first to go into trouble, instead of abandoning believers and escaping alone! In other words, your saint has violated the doctrine, betrayed the trust of the gods, and is not worthy of the title of 'saint'. If given If you have the chance to return to the sect, will you accuse her? But I believe that she will kill you first! As the saying goes, the needle behind the wasp's tail is the most poisonous woman's heart. With such a selfish and vicious saint, Don't you feel angry and aggrieved?" If you want to extract information, you must first break the other party's defenses and shake their will. Only then can you achieve your goal through subtle changes in the other party's expression. Therefore, the first step he took was to use the fact that the girl in red escaped alone to attack the faith of the two paddlers.
Although the two paddlers were speechless, they still remained conscious and could hear all Hu Xiaotian's words word by word. Thinking about the actions of the girl in red, their eyes changed slightly and the muscles on their faces twitched, showing that they were struggling inside.
Hu Xiaotian said again: "You came to kill me, not for gold, silver and jewels, not to fight for territory, nor for the secret book of swords. Could it be for revenge?"
The two paddlers' eyelids twitched and their expressions began to look panicked.
Hu Xiaotian was determined in his heart and asked tentatively: "Could it be that you are colluding with Crazy Li and are Elder Luo's subordinates? No, that's not right. How can there be a title of saint in the divine sect? Are you disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and Hongyuan? Are the masters in the same group?"
When the two practitioners heard the words "Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect", their eyes changed drastically, and large beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. They were terrified and wished they could die immediately to avoid such mental torture.
Hu Xiaotian touched his palm and said: "Master Hongyuan is indeed far-sighted and foresees today's situation early. No wonder he is still so happy after the incident was exposed.Zhang. It only took two days for me to expose Hongyuan and his gang's deception and money-making, but you were able to chase me to Suizhou and ambush me in a big way. Could it be a coincidence? "I feel awe-inspiring in my heart. This Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect can deliver news very quickly, and can dispatch many masters and a large number of well-trained troops. The power hidden behind it is unfathomable! Could it be a mysterious organization that has recently emerged in the world? Who? Their leader again?
The two police officers were so disappointed that they simply closed their eyes to avoid revealing their inner emotions.
Hu Xiaotian speculated that at this point, there was no need to observe their reactions as a reference, and murmured: "I entered the city today and only visited the Seven Star Fist Gate and Murong Drug Store. If Wei Tai, Du Lei, Tong Yishan, etc. want to kill me, they will definitely do it themselves. , no need to pretend to others. Then the only doubt left is Murong's Pharmacy! Is there a secret collusion between your Wanfo Sect and Murong's Pharmacy, so you passed my portrait to them to help find it? Since Murong's Pharmacy is named 'Murong' Could it be that the name belongs to the property of the Murong family among the five major families? But with the wealth and status of the Murong family, why should they join any religious sect? Does the head of the Murong family really believe in the absurd statement of immortality and immunity from all diseases?" Countless questions came in. I have a terrible headache.