The two young men smiled, but their faces were pale.
They used secret techniques in pursuit of a one-hit kill, and were greatly relieved and happy to see that the two women were seriously injured and about to die.
No matter how perfect their body and palm techniques are, it will be in vain if their cultivation is not enough. This is how one force can defeat ten!
"Senior Brother Zhou, with this palm of my hand, their muscles and bones will definitely be broken." The burly young man grinned, his eyes shining: "Destroy flowers with a delicate hand, it's fun!"
The skinny young man shook his head: "I used gentle force in this palm, and my internal organs are probably all broken. It's a bit unbearable."
"Senior Brother Zhou, you are so hypocritical!" The burly young man praised: "You can't bear to say anything more than anyone else, and you can be crueler than anyone else with your actions!"
The skinny young man said: "Death early, rebirth early, don't be a human again in the next life...Actually, this is also my compassion, I can't bear to let her suffer anymore."
"Hey, that's true." The burly young man nodded: "It is true that one slap will kill you faster than several slaps, and you will suffer less. Senior Brother Zhou, you are indeed kind and merciful!"
The skinny young man glared at him and heard the sarcasm in his words.
The burly young man chuckled twice and looked at Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei. The smile on his face became weaker and weaker. Seeing that they were already dying, but they still had not breathed their last breath, he sneered impatiently: "This is not willing to die.
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The eyes of the two women were as dim as lights about to be extinguished. Their eyes were blank and out of focus, as if they could not see clearly.
"One more slap and send them on their way." The skinny young man said with a look of dismay on his face.
The burly young man sneered: "Why bother with this?"
He stared at the two women with bright eyes, watching them dying, but he was unwilling to take his last breath and kept struggling.
What he liked to watch most was this scene. The more unwilling they were, the happier he felt in his heart. His blood was racing, his heartbeat was racing, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.
He wished they could keep struggling and he could keep watching. This was truly a supreme enjoyment.
It's a pity that such a situation is short-lived after all. No matter how strong your vitality is, you can't struggle for long. No matter how hard you struggle, you will eventually die.
The skinny young man took one look at him and shook his head.
I really don’t know what to say about this kind of hobby. It cannot be called evil, nor can it be called normal. It is just a gray color between good and evil.
"Forget it, let's send them on their way." The skinny young man felt pity and suddenly shot towards the two women, slapping them with both hands.
The drooping right arms of the two women suddenly stretched out, like snakes coming out of their holes, and met the thin young man's palm precisely.
"Bang bang!"
Amidst the muffled sound, the thin young man was shot back to the ground, staggered a few steps, and then spurted out a bloody arrow.
"Senior Brother Zhou?" The burly young man was surprised. He looked at the two women and then at his pale companion, but did not take action rashly.
He felt strange and immediately became cautious.
The two women obviously had weak breaths, were dying, and were about to die. Why could they strike like this?
Could it be that they are activating a certain secret technique, a secret technique that stimulates potential, and they are going to die together?
It would be too unfair if I came up to them at this time and were held back by them.
The skinny young man exhaled a deep breath, his palms trembled, and he resisted the urge to strike again, staring at the two women.
The eyes of the two women are slowly brightening, and their eyesight has returned to clarity.
Their drooping limbs have been retracted, and it is clear that power has reappeared within their bodies.
"It's useless!" The burly young man shook his head disdainfully: "It's useless to fight hard."
He was sure that they had used secret techniques and might only last for a short period of time before disappearing in the wind.
The two of them only need to avoid its sharp edges and deal with it for a while before watching them run out of energy and unwilling to die.
The two women showed strange smiles.
"Who are you?" Ding Xingqing hummed, "Who are you?"
The burly young man said coldly: "Just go and be an unjust ghost."
Ding Xingqing said: "You hide your head and hide your tail. You don't dare to say your identity. Are you afraid that we will know something?"
"So what if you know?" The burly young man sneered: "Do you still want to survive?"
As she spoke, she gently floated down, like a leaf falling to the ground leisurely. She did not rush to attack, but just looked at the two young men.
Jing Xiaomei fell next to her, staring at them with bright eyes, wanting to see through their details and cultivation.
The skinny young man turned around and left.
The burly young man was startled and hurriedly followed him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had shot deep into the woods and disappeared.
Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei did not pursue them.
Jing Xiaomei was puzzled: "Why did they run away?"
The two of them had better cultivation and could kill him again, but they did not continue and instead ran away.
Ding Xingqing hummed: "You are as timid as a mouse, don't pay attention to them."
"They are our enemies, right?" Jing Xiaomei said.
She almost died just now. Her eyesight turned black and she was about to be swallowed up by the darkness.
She knew that once she fainted, she would fall into an eternal sleep and could never wake up again, so she held on unwillingly.
Under the strong desire to survive, suddenly, a stream of nectar rained down from the void, like rain after a long drought, instantly nourishing his exhausted and weak body.
His injuries recovered at an astonishing speed. Every time he breathed, his injuries recovered by one point. After a dozen breaths, most of his injuries had recovered.
This recovery speed is incredible and beyond their imagination.
When the thin young man took action, they were already almost well. After talking for a while, their injuries were completely recovered.
Not only restored, but better than before.
The world in front of you becomes clearer, your breathing becomes longer, your exhalation becomes lighter and more abundant, and your strength continues to grow and grow.
The two of them suddenly felt that they could both be killed with one palm strike.
This feeling makes them eager to try.
But they are afraid that this is an illusion. After their cultivation has greatly increased, they will feel that they can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and they can pick stars with their hands and kick mountains with their feet.
"Be careful, they will come back." Ding Xingqing hummed: "If they dare to come again, we will kill them directly."
"Yeah." Jing Xiaomei nodded lightly.
The two women continued walking forward quietly, wanting to get out of the woods and go to find a boat on Zhongling Lake.
After walking for about a hundred meters, there was still a dense forest, and every tree was a towering giant tree. They looked petite and exquisite in front of the giant trees.
"Let's rest for a while." Ding Xingqing said.
Jing Xiaomei nodded.
The two women stood still, closed their bright eyes and began to adjust their breath. Their breath quickly became weak and declined rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the two women were so weak that they seemed to be dying, and their faces turned pale.
Two white shadows shot over from a distance. They were the two people from before. They rushed directly towards the two women and then flew back with two "bang bang" sounds.
The two women flew up lightly and caught up with them like butterflies. Their snow-white little hands clapped out and collided with the palms of the two young men coming towards them.
"Bang!" They pulled a straight line in the air and crashed straight into two giant trees.
His body sank a foot, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had passed out.
The two women caught up with them again and slapped them between the eyebrows with a light palm. The force of the palm was about to shatter their brains.
But the palm strength was dissipated by invisible force.
They closed their palms in surprise, and hit their hearts with another palm, trying to break their hearts with all their strength.
But the strength of the palm was dissipated by invisible force.
Still couldn't kill them.
Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei looked at each other.
They had indeed used a secret technique just now, and their cultivation had skyrocketed, but they would soon become weak.
If you don't kill them, you will be in danger.
"Come again!" Ding Xingqing gritted her teeth.
Jing Xiaomei said softly: "Senior Sister Ding, it's useless. It must be because of this place. It's very weird here."
They knew that Zhongshan was a holy place for cultivation, and they could practice cultivation at several times the speed outside, but they didn't expect that they couldn't kill anyone.
When the two of them were dying, they were nourished by strange power and recovered and strengthened. However, when they were dying, they were protected by invisible power and could not be killed.
Where does this power come from?
Now is not the time to explore, it is to find a way to break the protection of this power and kill them completely.
Otherwise, it will be you two who die later.
Who knows whether the two of them will be protected by invisible forces and cannot be killed, what if not?
"Use a sword!" Ding Xingqing snorted.
"Yes, use a sword." Jing Xiaomei nodded hurriedly.
The two quickly drew their swords and stabbed them in the heart.
However, the tip of the sword was blocked by an invisible force and it pierced the heart, unable to break their clothes.
"Let's come together!" Ding Xingqing gritted her teeth and said.
Jing Xiaomei returned the sword to its sheath, pressed Ding Xingqing's right palm, pressed the hilt of the sword with both palms, and then pressed down hard.
"Tsk!" The tip of the sword seemed to break through the invisible thick film, finally piercing his heart, and then he pulled it out fiercely.
Blood gushed out, but only a little blood gushed out, and there was no splash of hot blood as they had expected.
The two women looked at each other, feeling more and more strange.
Ding Xingqing snorted and said: "Taking the eyebrows!"
She placed the bloody sword tip between the burly young man's eyebrows, and the two of them pressed the sword hilts with their hands and pressed down hard at the same time.
"Bang!" The two women flew backwards, spraying a bloody arrow in the air.
"Let's go!" Ding Xingqing shouted softly, and the two women turned around and ran away without hesitation, preparing to escape back to their training ground.
The secret technique made them surge with energy and move as fast as the wind. They turned their heads from time to time, but did not see the two of them catching up.
After escaping back to a row of bamboo courtyards in one breath, he went directly to Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard. When he saw Ning Zhenzhen, he talked about his previous experiences.
Just after they finished speaking, the two of them lost strength and could not continue talking. They could only sit in the bamboo chairs aside and look at Ning Zhenzhen.
The yard where Ning Zhenzhen is located is surrounded by a bamboo fence, and a flower bed has been opened. A field of flowers has been moved from somewhere else, and is now blooming and competing for beauty.
There are five bamboo chairs placed beside the steps outside the courtyard, which are green and fresh.
Ning Zhenzhen sat in a bamboo chair and nodded gently: "We are in Master Fakong's dojo. It is a different world. It is different from the outside."
The two women looked confused.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "I can't explain the specifics. I can only say that it is different from the outside world. Don't be too surprised."
"But why can't we kill the two of them?" Ding Xingqing said: "It's too weird."
Jing Xiaomei nodded vigorously.
"Maybe this is the rule of the dojo." Ning Zhenzhen said: "You will gradually understand it in the future."
The so-called rules are the laws of heaven and earth, the laws of this world. Are there immortal rules in the laws of this dojo?