"Unless your power can be doubled, there is no chance!" Tang Yiyan said coldly.
The two faced each other, the one who was afraid of death wanted to kill the one who was not afraid of death, but he was unable to do so, and the one who was not afraid of death also wanted to kill himself, but the opposite happened. It was a paradoxical situation that was both ridiculous and sad.
Suddenly, Tang Yiyan clenched the big knife with both hands and shouted, "Maybe this is God's punishment for me, to let me continue to live... and to continue to suffer!"
With a fierce light in his eyes, Tang Yiyan swung his sword and slashed at Zhou Baiyu, "Dang... wipe it!" Although Zhou Baiyu held up his sword to block it, his skill was not enough, and blood spattered out from his chest. Zhou Baiyu had no choice, and finally used his skill, and his steps flashed. Turning, [Ice Travel Dangerous Move], the figure immediately came behind Tang Yiyan, and the Bingfeng sword stabbed directly into the back of Tang Yiyan's head.
With a sound of "Pa!", the Bingfeng Sword was turned around and flew away.
With one unintentional slash, Tang Yiyan's sword cut two pieces in half. The power of the sword did not weaken, and he struck with a killing move. Zhou Baiyu was in danger!
"Dang!" Following the sound, a look of surprise and distress appeared on Tang Yiyan's face.
[My Blood Forges My Sword - Bingfeng Blood Sword] The most powerful thing about Zhou Baiyu is that as long as there is water, or even blood and other liquids, Zhou Baiyu's Bingfeng Sword will be endless, creating something out of nothing.
At this moment, Zhou Baiyu used the blood from the scar on his chest to make a sword. After unintentionally stabbing his left hand under the crotch, the blood-red sword flashed in his right hand. "Pfft!" Under Tang Yiyan's surprised expression, it instantly slid across his neck.
"You are right, it is indeed impossible to double my skill, but my sword can be made out of nothing, changing from one to two!" Zhou Baiyu murmured.
As soon as he finished speaking, "Wow!!" Blood surged from Tang Yiyan's neck, and the big knife in his hand was released, "Congratulations... you are finally free, but I... have to continue to live in pain and continue to accept the punishment I deserve!"
Zhou Baiyu held the bloody ice sword in both hands and said.
"Many...thank you!" With the last two words spoken, Tang Yiyan finally fell!
Looking back at Zhui Ming, Tang Jiuding caught him by surprise and used himself as a weapon. Zhui Ming was caught off guard and suffered a huge loss. His back was like a lightning strike, and Zhui Ming was blasted into the air.
"Woo... It's like being hit by a heavy hammer. This short guy's hard Qigong is comparable to the Shaolin Golden Bell. He doesn't show his true appearance!" Zhui Ming thought to himself. At the same time, eight small tripods flew in behind him.
"Eight cauldrons break bones, and one cauldron seizes souls. Together they are called the soul-crushing nine cauldrons. Three cauldrons and four cauldrons can see my true skills. It's time to rest in peace!" Tang Jiuding laughed and waved his hands, controlling the eight cauldrons to attack.
"Boom!" The ground cracked open, and sand and stones flew everywhere. Fortunately, the reaction was timely. He turned around in mid-air and was able to avoid the joint attack of the Eight Cauldrons.
However, Tang Jiuding's offensive was obviously not over yet. Looking closer, he saw that there were eight silk threads on the four fingers of his hands, which were used to control the Eight Cauldrons!
"The gate of hell has been opened for Third Master, where else do you want to escape!" Pulling his hands, the two small cauldrons instantly circled behind Zhui Ming, "Bang Bang!!"
"Ah! The dwarf is as agile as a monkey, and he is slippery, but he has also practiced strong and hard Qigong. His body is like cast iron, with both strength and softness. There is really no gap to take advantage of..."
The back door was hit repeatedly, and Zhui Ming's injuries were serious. If he hadn't relied on his internal strength to relieve his strength in time, he would have collapsed on the spot. However, no matter how good his skill was, he couldn't compare with Tang Bai. Zhui Ming already suffered from bone pain. His body is broken and his body is no longer as dexterous as before.
"The biggest headache is those eight ghostly copper tripods, which are clinging to each other like octopuses. They are advancing and retreating. It is impossible to guard against them. They are so heavy that people can't breathe. They cannot let go and do anything. It is very difficult!"
The opportunity was lost, and Zhui Ming was trapped in a bad situation. He was forced to stand on both sides for a while, and there were many dangers. The ground under his feet had already been blasted one after another, and there were many cracks.
Looking at the eight small cauldrons around him that might hit him at any time, Zhui Ming thought, "Shoot the man first and shoot the horse. If you want to hit the dwarf head-on, you must first try to restrain these eight small cauldrons!"
"Bang!" While thinking, Zhui Ming was hit in the chest by another cauldron. His whole body was in pain and he flew backwards into the nearby woods.
The eight little tripods were chasing after them, and Tang Jiuding chuckled and said, "The three catchers ended up like this because they looked down on people and were reincarnated in the next life. Remember not to underestimate the dwarves again! Hehe..."
In mid-air, Zhui Ming's figure turned upwards, dodged the combined attack of Bading, and began to swim in the woods with his body skills.
Tang Jiuding couldn't stop laughing when he saw it, "Haha... The divine hunter turned into a bereaved dog and had to run away with his head in his arms. It's so funny!"
"Bang bang!!" The two small cauldrons fell into the air and hit a tree. Silk threads were wrapped around the tree. "You drunk little mouse, don't even think about escaping from Grandpa's Wuzhishan. Just be kidnapped!" Tang Jiuding shouted and chased after him.
To fight fiercely, to pursue life is to use [Shadow Chasing], the figure turns into an afterimage and flashes continuously.
In an instant, the cauldrons wrapped around the tree one after another.
"It's weird not to fight back when hit, not to retaliate when scolded..." Tang Jiuding began to wonder.
"Oops... I've been fooled!" When he found that all eight small tripods were entangled by the tree, Tang Jiuding woke up from a dream. Unfortunately, it was too late. He kept swallowing his life and finally waited for the opportunity to fight back.
He put energy under his feet, "The tide is turning, short winter melon, it's time for you to get beaten!"
Tang Jiuding was not in a panic. He activated the Jinding Gong suddenly and shouted, "I have the Jinding Gong to protect my body. I'm afraid you will come here!"
Trapped in a cocoon, Tang Jiuding could not move. He could only bite the bullet and fight with all his strength, seeking to protect himself first and then find a chance to break free and fight back.
"Bang!" One leg of [Chasing the Sun] collided with Tang Jiuding's golden cauldron body-protecting energy, and the defense was actually successful.
The decision is absolutely correct. The question is, will chasing life give this oiled short winter melon a chance to stand up?
"I don't care about your gold or silver tripod, today I will kick you into pieces!" Zhui Ming shouted violently, and Zhui Ming signaled that he would frequently use his leg combos.
They were all stuck in the same position. After five moves, Zhui Ming, who was already exhausted, was panting and temporarily unable to attack again. However, Tang Jiuding's body-protecting Qi seemed to be still intact.
Tang Jiuding chuckled and said, "Are you finally exhausted? It seems that the pursuit of life is more famous than real, but..."
However, before he finished speaking, Jin Ding Gang Qi suddenly cracked open and was out of control, "Grandpa Ding, I have practiced Jin Ding Gong for half a lifetime and have reached the level of proficiency and invulnerability. If I hadn't made a mistake and let you take advantage of me,
Your three-legged cat-leg technique can never break my golden body..."
"Collapse——" Tang Jiuding's body-protecting Qi completely collapsed, and his body died.
Zhui Ming looked at Tang Jiuding with sad eyes and murmured, "You are wrong. Even without resourcefulness, I can easily defeat your hard Qigong with just the last move of Zhui Ming Leg. I didn't use this killing move.
Because you are not qualified to die under this trick!"
Mentioning the last move of Zhui Ming's leg, Zhui Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, an indescribable sadness, loss and annoyance, intertwined with a pain that seemed thick and light, like far and near, the last move
