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0202. Seventy-two stunts

0 2.Seventy-two stunts

"Guan Gong! How dare you attack me?! I, Feng Shen Zhuang, will never let you go!" Master Ding was already weaker than Guan Gong, and the judge was injured not long ago, and he has not yet recovered.

There was no way he could withstand Guan Gong's attack. With just one strike, he was shocked to take several steps back. The second strike directly hit his left shoulder, drawing out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Guan Gong laughed ferociously and continued to slash at Master Ding without any mercy.

"Fengshenzhuang? He is just the weakest among the eight ancient martial arts sects. Do you think you can really scare me? Hahaha! Today, even if the owner of Fengshenzhuang arrives, he will die under my sword because..." Guan Gong

The third knife cut off a large piece of flesh on Ding Ye's right shoulder. He took the opportunity to get closer and said to him, "Because I, Guan Gong, am more senior than you all. I am the chief disciple of the Zen sect. In half a year, I can take over as the sect leader."

position!"

"What? You! You actually..." Lord Ding couldn't believe what Guan Gong said, but the sword energy of the fourth sword cut off his left hamstring, and he was immediately frightened.

"You deserve to die even more if you know this secret!" Guan Gong snorted coldly, swung his machete over, and struck out with the fifth sword, condensing 70% of his true energy, thinking he was enough to kill Ding Ye.

But the change happened in this second.

When the machete struck one meter in front of Ding Ye, Ding Ye suddenly smiled strangely. Instead of retreating, his right hand suddenly lengthened and he grabbed Guan Gong's left chest, forcing Guan Gong to withdraw the machete and defend himself.

"Looking for death!" Guan Gong withdrew the machete and used 100% of his strength on his left shoulder to hit Lord Ding.

"Haha, young people are young people!" Ding Ye smiled even more weirdly. Facing the machete that Guan Gong struck again, his left sleeve suddenly stretched out, and he actually hit the machete in the air. The palm of his right hand continued to grow longer,

The extremely sharp Wind God Claw ignored the Qi on Guan Gong's left shoulder and hit him directly on the left chest.

An immense force penetrated in, and Guan Gong screamed, feeling that his heart was being crushed. He was no longer as arrogant as before. He threw the machete with his right hand, turned into a powerful diamond palm and struck at Ding Ye with all his strength.

He retreated, trying to avoid the Wind God's Claw.

"Too late!"

Ding Ye chuckled lightly, and the claws of his right hand went deeper, scratching out five bloody holes in Guan Gong's left chest. You could even see the beating heart inside. At this time, Guan Gong's Vajra Power Palm struck Ding Ye's left hand, only slightly.

After a moment, he chopped his left palm into pieces, and then continued to attack his right hand. When Master Ding's expression changed, he had to protect himself first.

The Wind God Claw and the Vajra Powerful Palm on his right hand struck hard, and apart from the thumb and index finger, the other three fingers were broken on the spot. Master Ding was so horrified that he didn't even bother to kill Guan Gong, and stepped back repeatedly, but he had already been hit by Guan Gong's powerful kick.

"Vigorously Subjugate the Demon Kick?! You actually have two special skills? How is this possible?" Master Ding spat out a mouthful of blood and pushed his back against the stone wall of the club, further injuring him.

"Hmph, I've already told you that I am the chief disciple of the Zen sect. Not to mention the two major stunts, I have also dabbled in the seventy-two stunts of the Zen sect. Now, for the sake of you being considered a senior in the world, I will let you die before you die.

Have a great time.”

Guan Gong laughed wildly, and quickly tore off his robe, bandaged his left chest, and tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. Then, without even using a machete, he turned his palms into fists, and used ghostly footwork with his feet that was no less than that of a judge, and moved toward Lord Ding.

Kill.

"Arhat Fist? Ten Wrong Shadowless Steps!" As soon as Ding Ye called out the name of Guan Gong's stunt, he saw that Guan Gong changed his technique again.

Guan Gong turned his left fist into a flat palm and held it in front of his body, while his right fist turned into a finger. He leaned on his left palm like a flower and muttered "Amitabha" in a low voice. The next second, he rose into the air and the arrow on his right hand

"Nianhuazhi" fired out a fierce and domineering zhenqi. This zhenqi was so fast that even Wang Neng couldn't see it clearly. In just half a breath, it hit Ding Ye's left chest and penetrated a bloody hole.

"Ningling flowers with fingers! It's actually pinching flowers with fingers..." Master Ding said these words, his whole body trembled, and he felt extremely weak. He no longer had the strength to support himself to watch Guan Gong's stunt, and slowly slid to the ground.

"Humph, it's not easy to die? I still have more stunts to come out!" Guan Gong didn't want Master Ding to die so easily. He quickly stepped forward and fed him a white pill, then took a few steps back.

, all kinds of messy stunts, although not as powerful as the previous powerful Vajra Palm and powerful demon-suppressing kick, they all greet Ding Ye's body together.

Even if Wang Neng hated Lord Ding, he felt that Guan Gong had gone too far.

Just when Guan Gong hit Ding Ye with all his strength, Wang Neng moved. He absorbed the Tang Clan's true energy from the self-judge and was activated by him. Coupled with the help of the six people behind him, he ejected like a cannonball in just three seconds.

, just across the distance of 100 meters. While approaching Guan Gong, Wang Neng gathered all three air currents in his body and punched out with his right hand through the air.

A faint shadow of a fist hit Guan Gong's completely unprepared back.

When Guan Gong reacted, he had already been deeply affected by the force of the punch and threw himself forward. A stream of black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?" Wang Neng was slightly startled, and stepped forward to hit him again. His fist, with 100% of his strength, only slightly injured Guan Gong. It seems that his true strength is even more terrifying. In order to solve the future troubles

, this time, Wang Neng used his right fist and his left hand to use the God of Wealth Finger, and stabbed Guan Gong in the heart.

"Looking for death!" Guan Gong shouted angrily, but he couldn't turn around directly, so he had to lean to the left and use his right back to bear Wang Neng's heavy blow. Then, he used the unique skill of "Ten Wrong Shadowless Steps", before Wang Neng

Before the third attack, he leaped in the air and dodged seven or eight meters behind Wang Neng.

When he looked up, he saw that the person who injured him turned out to be Wang Neng, who had been "dead" for three months. Guan Gong was shocked, but as the chief disciple of the Zen sect, he quickly recovered and shouted angrily.

With one sound, he was struck towards Wang Neng.

This time, it was Wang Neng's turn to face Guan Gong's powerful Vajra Palm, powerful demon-subduing kick, Luohan Fist, Ten Wrong Shadowless Steps and other stunts.

"So strong!" A series of powerful forces came towards him. Wang Neng seemed to be in a big whirlpool, surrounded by Guan Gong's energy. With his ability, he could not break through in a short time, so he had to keep retreating to resist.

Look for appropriate opportunities to counterattack.

"Even if you live, I want you to die again!" Guan Gong said coldly, the strength of his hands and feet increased sharply, and the pressure on Wang Neng increased several times.

"Kak, ka, ka," the fists of Wang Neng and Guan Zheng, who were fighting face to face, made several sounds of their joints being vibrated.

The enemy is too strong, you can't fight head-on, you can only change your moves!

Wang Neng's heart was shocked, and he immediately retracted his fist, and followed the same method as dealing with the judge, forcing three air currents to counterattack. Chaotianzhu's cold current spread all over his body, giving him a light body-protecting Qi. After withstanding Guan Gong's full blow,

As soon as it dissipated, the warm current of Liangtianzhi turned into an astonishing force, taking the opportunity to hit Guan Gong's face, forcing him to suspend the attack. The final power of thunder and lightning rushed to Wang Neng's right fist.

"Teleport!" While Guan Gong was slow for a second, Wang Neng decisively used the teleportation function of the Heavenly Measurement Ruler. The next second, he appeared behind him, and his right fist with the power of thunder and lightning slammed into his left side.

A force of thunder and lightning hit Guan Gong on the left side, aggravating the injury on his left chest.

"Puff, puff, puff!" Guan Gong's whole body was shaken, and his heart felt like it was being torn apart. He couldn't help but throw forward, and three large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.

While your illness was threatening to kill you, Wang Neng didn't waste any time and hit you hard again.

Guan Gong was deeply injured internally and could not fight back, so he had to use the Shiwu Shadow Step to dodge forward. However, he had just moved a few steps quickly, and before he could turn around, he saw Ding Ye who was lying on the ground suddenly rise up, and his facial features were twisted towards him.

He caught it.

"The Ninth Style of the Wind God's Claw - Wind Rolling Remnant Clouds!" Ding Ye laughed ferociously, and grabbed Guan Gong's heart with his right hand, and penetrated his chest and back. When he withdrew his hand, it was Guan Gong's heart that he was holding on to.

.

"I want to kill...ah!" Guan Gong was in severe pain all over his body. He was about to kick out a powerful kick, but he saw his heart being grabbed by Lord Ding. His face was extremely frightened, and he stepped back repeatedly, covering the wound.

His hands were soaked in blood. The next second, the chief disciple of the Zen sect was dying and lying on the glass jar behind him.

Master Ding laughed miserably, but it did not last long. In just three to five seconds, he fell to his knees again, his body trembling uncontrollably. After more than ten seconds, his pupils gradually became dilated, and he still held on to Guan Gong's heart in his hand.

Back and forth, it had only been a minute since Wang Neng appeared. One of the two masters was dead and the other was dying, which really gave Wang Neng a huge advantage.

"It's your turn!" Wang Neng breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the internal injuries caused by Guan Gong's counterattack, he turned around and killed two groups of hundreds of people in the field. At the same time, Ye Weiyang and six other people rushed over and rushed in.

Further back in the crowd, more than a hundred special police officers rushed over.

When the three parties were fighting in full swing, suddenly, from the seventh floor of Lord Ding's private club, a white-browed monk with frightened and angry eyes floated down.

"Hui'an! Hui'an, my good disciple!" The white-browed monk floated to Guan Gong. Seeing that he was severely injured and even his heart was gone, he immediately became furious. He lifted up the dying Guan Gong with his left hand, waved the sleeve of his right hand, and pulled the

He took out the heart that was clenched in Master Ding's hand, and struck out with force, smashing him to pieces, and then struck out a palm wind towards Wang Neng and others in front.

"Brother Wang, be careful!" Liu Jin shouted from a distance when he saw this scene. The next second, he was hit by another palm wind from the white-browed monk's side. He vomited a mouthful of blood and was knocked into a big tree.

"Liu Jin!" Wang Neng was shocked. He threw away the gangsters around him and turned around to kill the white-browed monk with an angry look. However, seeing that he seemed to be an expert in Zen Buddhism, he paused for a moment and said cautiously, "Senior, why did you hurt my brother? Is it ancient?"

The rules of martial arts sects are not to attack ordinary people..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was attacked by another force from the white-browed monk. Wang Neng tried his best to resist but was pushed back seven or eight meters. His body was churning. If he hadn't been blessed with three magical air currents, he would have been knocked away like Liu Jin.

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"My disciple is seriously injured, and no rules can control me! What's more, you actually possess the energy of an artifact. Why? I am doing justice for heaven today and took away the energy of your artifact!" The white-browed monk roared, speaking with his appearance.

The image did not match the image at all, especially when he focused his eyes and saw that Wang Neng was carrying the cold current of Chaotianzhu, he jumped over like a robber, waved his monk's robe, and wrapped it towards Wang Neng with a force that was probably more than ten thousand kilograms.

able.

Wang Neng stood up to resist, and the three air currents turned into three directions and counterattacked, but they were no match for the white-browed monk's strength. Two large mouthfuls of blood spurted out with a "poof", and he himself was knocked half a meter into the ground on the spot.

"Pay for my disciple's life!" the white-browed monk shouted angrily, and used his powerful Vajra Palm with his right hand to hit Wang Neng.

"Teleport!" At the time of life and death, Wang Neng had to make an exception and use the teleportation function of the Heavenly Measurement Ruler. But what shocked him was that as soon as the energy of the Heavenly Measurement Ruler was used, he was caught out of thin air by the white-browed monk after he had only moved one point.

This white-browed monk's strength can even be restrained by measuring the sky ruler!

A huge fear arose in Wang Neng's heart, but he was unwilling to be killed like this. He took up three streams of air and was about to fight back with all his strength when he suddenly felt that the Tanzhong point in front of him was tapped, and all three streams of air were hit.

Withdraw from Dantian.

"My cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, how dare you to beat me?" The white-browed monk looked at Wang Neng in his hand with contempt, threw him to the ground, snatched his sky ruler, and hit him hard again

Stepping on it, "I didn't expect that a trash person like you, besides possessing the energy of the Chaotian Pillar, also possesses a complete divine weapon to protect the country? Huh, it's really unfair! Let me send you to the West and accept the teachings of my Buddha!

"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and knocked away Wan Zihong, Ye Weiyang and others who were rushing to save Wang Neng. He raised his right foot and stepped towards Wang Neng's chest.

At this moment, a dazzling electric light came from tens of meters behind Wang Neng, blocking the white-browed monk. Then, a familiar figure flashed to Wang Neng's side and blocked the white-browed monk.

Block.

"Bai Mei! As long as I'm Huang Yaohua, get away as far as you can!" Huang Yaohua took a look at Wang Neng's injuries and immediately felt filled with anger. He ignored any rules and struck out a palm wind with his right hand. When he saw him

The "Shocking Thunder Hand" created a crackling thunder and lightning, beating the white-browed monk who was arrogant just now until he vomited blood, turned around and fled in a hurry.
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