Chapter 962 Let me take a look at you
The fat man was really angry. One of his two brothers, one of whom was shocked by this old guy, was lying there without knowing his life and death. The other was beaten to the point of no fight back and hit the city wall. The fat man ignored him and roared, and jumped down the city wall more than three meters high with a big stick. As soon as the fat man landed on the ground, he swung the big stick and smashed it violently at Diao Wenxun's head. Diao Wenxun heard the wind behind his head and looked back, he was furious and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn fat pig, are you looking for death?"
Diao Wenxun raised his arm, and the fat man hit Diao Wenxun's arm with a stick. When there was a loud noise, the fat man's arm numb, and the big iron rod turned around and flew into the sky. Tiedun could see clearly on the top of the city. Tiedun looked up at the big iron rod flying into the air, sighed, and said helplessly: "Fatty Master's stick has gone to kill birds!"
Zhuo Buqun said laughing and crying: "My Tiedan Majesty, are you still in the mood to joke at this time?!" Zhuo Buqun was also anxious, looked back at the brothers of Xiaowei, pointed at several people and ordered: "Jin Buhuan, Ling Jianfei, Tu Qiusheng... You guys must protect Tiedan for me, and I will go down to save the prince!" Zhuo Buqun picked up Xiahou Lingyu's Biyun Sword, roared, and jumped down from the city wall, and rushed straight to Diao Wenxun.
Although Diao Wenxun hit the fat man's big stick away, his arm was hurt. Diao Wenxun was very surprised. This fat man was so strong! Diao Wenxun shouted angrily and hit the fat man in the chest. The fat man was beaten by Diao Wenxun and flew backwards more than four feet away and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Buqun said nothing and slashed Diao Wenxun's waist without saying a word. Diao Wenxun, who hit the fat man with one punch, said with red eyes: "Very good! You all come down to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
Diao Wenxun took a step forward, and his middle finger in his right hand bounced heavily on Zhuo Buqun's Biyun Sword. With a whimper, the Biyun Sword also flew out and entered the city wall of the sand city. Diao Wenxun didn't wait for Zhuo Buqun to make any moves, and pushed his right elbow forward. Zhuo Buqun was hit and vomited blood in his mouth, knocked back and hit the city wall. Zhuo Buqun stopped on the ground and could not move for a while.
The fat man felt angry and clenched his fists and struggled to get up from the ground. The fat man felt his chest tightness and couldn't help it. He spat out a mouthful of blood. After spitting out the blood, the fat man felt much more comfortable. The fat man stretched out his hand to wipe the blood beside his mouth, roared, and rushed towards Diao Wenxun, as if he was crazy.
Diao Wenxun turned around and saw the fat man pounced at him again. He was very surprised. Zhuo Buqun from the Wuling Realm was beaten by him with one elbow. This little fat man who was at the peak of the second-grade realm still had the ability to get up and attack him? Diao Wenxun smiled grinned and said, "It seems that the hit is not painful enough!" Diao Wenxun shouted and rushed forward. The fat man punched Diao Wenxun on the head. Diao Wenxun hit the fat man with a shoulder rest and flew backwards more than five feet away.
The fat man fell to the ground, his head buzzing. The fat man couldn't help but spit out two more mouthfuls of blood. When he grew so big, the fat man had never been beaten so badly. The fat man was furious and struggled to get up from the ground. Diao Wenxun saw the fat man shaking and stood up again, and screamed strangely, "Oh, I didn't realize that this bastard is quite resistant to beating!"
Diao Wenxun walked forward and ran into the fat man again. Diao Wenxun's speed was too fast. The fat man could no longer dodge, so he could only try his best to hold Diao Wenxun's waist with both hands. The fat man raised his divine power and roared. Diao Wenxun only felt a pain in his waist. Diao Wenxun was shocked. He knew that this kid was full of brute force, so he should not hurt himself. Diao Wenxun hurriedly started to use his energy, so he was not broken by the fat man's waist.
Diao Wenxun was so angry that he was strangled by the fat man. He grabbed the fat man's hand with both hands and used all his life to barely open the fat man's fingers. Diao Wenxun stepped on the fat man's feet with both feet. The fat man felt pain and loosened his hands. Diao Wenxun threw the fat man to the ground with his back and stepped forward.
He stepped on the fat man's head and gritted his teeth and asked, "Damn fat pig, why are you plotting against me?"
The fat man grabbed Diao Wenxun's feet with both hands and tried to overturn the other party, but found that he could not do it at all. The other party's feet seemed to have great force. The fat man cursed: "Diao Wenxun's old miscellaneous hair! You bully Fat Master's brother, Fat Master is irreconcilable with you!"
The reason why Tang Jiusheng couldn't fight back just now was because Diao Wenxun sealed him with the remaining Martial Saint Realm qi, so Tang Jiusheng could only watch Diao Wenxun knock him away again and again. Now the fat man and Zhuo Buqun came to help, Diao Wenxun's already broken Martial Saint Realm qi could no longer lock Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng opened the Qi energy storage pill and fought hard, shattering the black light wrapped around his body.
As soon as he escaped from the trap, Tang Jiusheng didn't care about anything. He immediately jumped out of the human-shaped hole in the city wall, and fled straight towards Diao Wenxun. The Seven Emotion Sword fell and his fists! Tang Jiusheng had already reached Diao Wenxun who had stepped on the fat man tightly on his feet. He filled his fists with the peak of Wuxuan Realm. He punched Diao Wenxun's chin. Now he didn't care about any moves, as long as he could hit the opponent.
Diao Wenxun was about to kill the fat man, but Tang Jiusheng rushed over. Tang Jiusheng's big punch had arrived early. Diao Wenxun's chin was slapped Diao Wenxun's face, and his two teeth flew out with blood. Diao Wenxun himself flew out. Diao Wenxun was hit by Tang Jiusheng's punch and could not find Bei, and his mind was whimpering.
It turned out that Diao Wenxun had just broken his boat and used an energy ball to smash the golden clouds, and his Martial Saint Realm could no longer be maintained. So Diao Wenxun relied on the last little strength of the Martial Saint Realm to knock Tang Jiusheng into the city wall, and took the opportunity to hit Fatty and Zhuo Buqun. At this time, his Martial Saint Realm could no longer be maintained and temporarily fell to the peak of the Wuxuan Realm, so he was hit by Tang Jiusheng's punch at the same level after opening the energy storage pill.
Tang Jiusheng succeeded with a blow, jumped over and kicked him up. Diao Wenxun, who was lying on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, slipped backwards, and barely avoided Tang Jiusheng's kick. Tang Jiusheng stepped forward and followed him again. His Qi energy storage pill could last for less than a moment, and he had to fight quickly. Tang Jiusheng punched Diao Wenxun with one left and one right, just like crazy.
Diao Wenxun, who was unable to upgrade to the Martial Saint realm for the time being, could only fight against the enemy at the same level. Although he tried his best, he could not take any advantage. The two of them were like rogues fighting in the market, without any moves, and swung each other's turtle punches. Both of them were beaten at least dozens of punches by their opponents, and both of them were beaten to the bruises and swollen faces.
Tang Jiusheng was anxious. He could not hold on to the peak state of Wuxuan, which was briefly improved by the Qi energy storage pill, for long. If he continued to fight, he would fall down first. Tang Jiusheng was anxious. Zhuo Buqun climbed up from under the city wall. Without Xiahou Lingyu's Biyun Sword, he was left with only the steel folding fan in his sleeve. Zhuo Buqun shouted loudly and rushed towards Diao Wenxun.
Although Diao Wenxun was not afraid of Zhuo Buqun, there was also Tang Jiusheng, who was at least at the same level as him, who was struggling with him. Now that two people beat him, he could not take any advantage. After a little bit of excitement, he was hurt by Zhuo Buqun. This kick was not very harmful and was extremely insulting. The dignified first master of the Demonic Way in China was beaten by a martial spirit player, which was indeed heartwarming.
The fat man took a while and got up from the ground again. The fat man touched the steel dagger in his arms and smiled grimly. The fat man rushed straight to Diao Wenxun. Diao Wenxun was surrounded by three people, and he was also a little panicked. These three guys had already fought their lives, so it was not easy for him to do anything! Diao Wenxun was slightly panicked, and then he was hit by Tang Jiusheng's heavy punch, and Diao Wenxun staggered and fell.
At this moment, Tang Jiusheng felt a chill in his heart. Only a little qi in the Qi energy storage pill was available. He was hit by Diao Wenxun just now, and the qi in Tang Jiusheng's dantian had collapsed and could not be condensed. Now the qi in the Qi energy storage pill was almost used up. Once this little qi is used up, Tang Jiusheng is almost the same as a person who has never practiced martial arts.
Diao Wenxun just got up from the ground and was kicked by a fat man again. Diao Wenxun almost fell down. Zhuo Buqun took the opportunity to hit him again and poked a folding fan on his waist. The beads of sweat as big as beans on Diao Wenxun's face were flowing down. His martial arts realm is unstable and his energy is not solid, so anyone can beat him up very painfully.
Diao Wenxun was panicking and suddenly found that Tang Jiusheng was standing there and stopped moving. Diao Wenxun was surprised and immediately exerted his energy to understand Tang Jiusheng's situation, but unexpectedly found that the boy's energy was cut off and his martial arts realm suddenly dropped. Diao Wenxun jumped up like a chicken blood. If Tang Jiusheng had no peak of the Wuxuan Realm, who else Diao Wenxun was afraid of? Diao Wenxun was ecstatic and went straight to Tang Jiusheng regardless of the fat man and Zhuo Buqun's fists and feet. He wanted to catch the living.
On the top of the city, everyone was busy feeding medicine and instilling the qi. Xiahou Lingyu finally took a breath. Xiahou Lingyu slowly opened his godless eyes and looked around, but the fat man and Zhuo Buqun disappeared. Xiahou Lingyu asked hard, "Where is the fat man? Where is the guard Zhuo?"
Ling Jianfei quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Fat Master and Guard Ling both jumped out of the city to help the prince. That Diao Wenxun is really amazing!"
Xiahou Lingyu breathed out a breath of turbid air and felt a little relieved. Xiahou Lingyu struggled to sit up and asked weakly: "How is the battle?"
Jin Buhuan, who was lying at the trunk, said panic: "Bao Ye and Zhuo Guard were both defeated by Diao Wenxun, and our prince seems to be unable to do it!"
Xiahou Lingyu wanted to stand, but he had no strength to stand up. Xiahou Lingyu said angrily: "Help me to the city wall to see!" Ling Jianfei hurriedly stepped forward and helped Xiahou Lingyu up and came to the battlement by the city wall. Xiahou Lingyu lay on the battlement and saw Diao Wenxun walking towards Tang Jiusheng with a grin on his face. Tang Jiusheng stood there motionless, looking at someone slaughtering. Xiahou Lingyu almost vomited blood. When Xiahou Lingyu turned around, he happened to see a horse thief standing aside with a crossbow on his back.
Xiahou Lingyu was overjoyed and shouted sternly: "Shoot the old thief with a crossbow arrow!" Jin Buhuan Mengsheng went over and pulled the crossbow-bow from the horse thief and pointed it at Diao Wenxun.
Diao Wenxun slowly walked to Tang Jiusheng and said grimly, "You are going to die this time. What are the last words? Just stay!" Tang Jiusheng suddenly closed his eyes, and his expression seemed to be infinitely regretful. Diao Wenxun laughed, "Boy, are you regretting it? It's too late!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a blue eye was suddenly opened between Tang Jiusheng's eyebrows, and a blue light shot out from his eyes, hitting Diao Wenxun's left eye. Diao Wenxun was caught off guard and screamed and flew out more than ten feet away. Tang Jiusheng opened his eyes, looked at Diao Wenxun's miserable situation, couldn't help laughing, and said quietly, "Let me take a look at you!"
It turned out that there was only this little qi left in the end. Tang Jiusheng took the risk of using it to activate the poisonous eye, but fortunately it succeeded. Tang Jiusheng's body was empty at this time, as if nothing had happened. Tang Jiusheng waved and tried to sense the Qihui Sword, but found that he could not establish any connection with the Qihui Sword without any qi. Tang Jiusheng smiled bitterly.
The fat man and Zhuo Buqun both climbed up from the ground. Everyone on the top of the city was happy to see that Tang Jiusheng actually knocked Diao Wenxun away with his poisonous eyes. Diao Wenxun suddenly roared and jumped up from the ground. Diao Wenxun covered his left eye with his hands, and blood gushed out. At this time, his left eye was blind.
Chapter completed!