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Chapter 731, successive accidents, absurd ending (1)

Seder's order to attack was faithfully carried out.

For the current battlefield, the impact of their strong participation is absolutely beyond imagination.

When Gao Sen suffered heavy losses and chose to escape, You Ling's side also fell into complete passivity due to the strong intervention of "two golden peaks and two golden high-levels".

Either sharp, ruthless, clean, or violent, four completely different offensives combined to form an unimaginable terrifying killing screen, arrogantly breaking up the formations of the Jiangtou divisions, and going straight to You Ling.

You Ling's movements are strange and her strength is powerful, but... facing such a powerful combination as 'two golden peaks, two golden high-levels', she definitely does not dare to have the slightest contempt. Seizing the gap where chaos appears on the battlefield, Falcon

He jumped up into the sky, leaving a confusing afterimage, and quickly dodged with the momentum of jumping in the air.

"Spiritist You Ling, I have long admired your name. I am honored to have a discussion with you today?" The long-haired girl ran quickly and locked onto the erratic You Ling. The other three powerful men quickly dispersed and attacked in a fan shape, and then

He made a drastic turn and surrounded You Ling from all directions.

"Leave it to you!" Sabuna didn't want to have any contact with the 'dirty' man, and decisively chose to leave the battle circle. Anyway, these four Skynet monsters are qualified to challenge the quasi-emperor, not to mention You Ling has already

Even if the injury is serious, his five capable subordinates will give their full assistance.

There is no doubt about You Ling's fate, even if he is exhausted, he can be killed!

There is no special meaning for Sabna to stay. She might as well assist the Yin Yang Grass.

After Seder saw the changes on the battlefield, his pace towards Yang Jing gradually accelerated. He clenched his fists hard, opened them vigorously, clenched them again, and opened them again. With a 'breathing'-like relaxation effect, his eyes gradually became cold and sharp, and his blood flowed.

Gradually it boils and the fighting spirit gradually increases.

As he approached, and with the interference of his aura, Yang Jing and Santali noticed the arrival of this 'distinguished guest' one after another.

The situation on the battlefield has been impacted invisibly!

"It's really a pity to see your decision." Yang Jing shouted coldly while launching a violent attack.

"I deeply sympathize with the situation you are about to encounter." Seder responded indifferently, and his steps towards the battlefield were not affected. No one can guess his true thoughts, but the decision at this moment can at least illustrate his current psychological tendency -

—Skynet!

"I have a premonition, the battle will be over within three minutes!" San Taili's offensive became fierce again. He ran wildly and smashed the iron bars like crazy. He rushed towards Yang Jing like a gust of wind and started to kill him desperately. The others had just retreated.

The ascetics all gathered their fighting spirit and tried to completely suppress Yang Jing.

Yang Jing didn't have time to respond, and went all out to deal with Santari's attack. At the same time, he was distracted and alert for Seder's arrival. He was confident of resisting the ascetic's offensive, but it was absolutely impossible to resist the combined efforts of the two quasi-emperors.

attack.

Isn’t Yuniang here yet?! How much time is left! Can you hold on?

Seder is focused on nothing. Once he makes a decision, he will put it into practice and complete the task as much as possible. This is his style! Just like the upcoming tragic battle!

Moving forward slowly and steadily. Seder gradually approached while observing attentively, analyzing Yang Jing's fighting style and looking for possible loopholes. He would definitely take action, but he would not act blindly. He needed to choose the right moment.

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"Get ready!!" San Taili suddenly waved his hand, using the counter-attack force of the double sticks to break away from Yang Jing's offensive, and quickly withdrew more than ten steps. The other five ascetics also retreated more than ten steps each, and the six of them formed a large

The encirclement trapped Yang Jing in the center.

The wild offensive storm suddenly stopped, and Jing got a brief buffer and adjustment time, but the obvious crisis made him dare not relax at all, and instead focused even more.

Santai Li and others stared intently at Yang Jing, but slowly crouched down deep in the pasture, curling up a little to gather strength.

"burst!!"

After a moment of silence, Santai Li suddenly roared. He stood up from the ground and ran wildly. The ground shook like a mad tiger. After ten steps, he suddenly jumped up with the help of a rapid impact, and the black iron rod he held was blasted in the air.

Smash, the impact of condensing the whole body's strength, the sound is extremely shocking.

Like a sudden huge wave!

The other five ascetics responded at the same time, condensing all their strength and rushing towards Yang Jing. After ten steps, they suddenly increased their speed. Some stepped and leaped, some rotated on the spot, and some bombarded straight away. Together they formed a fierce and fierce attack.

The ultimate blasting storm!

Yang Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce look flashed across his red pupils. His whole aura suddenly sank, and he roared, then violently rose up to attack San Taili.

San Taili was fearless and his rising figure was unimpeded. When he was bombarded from the air, he was confident of suppressing Yang Jing.

However... just before the attack came, Yang Jing's body suddenly turned around and went straight towards the ascetic on the right.

The sudden change, the sudden critical attack, completely broke the "integrity" and "decent" style, beyond everyone's expectations.

After fighting for seven or eight minutes continuously, Yang Jing always set his target on San Taili and basically avoided other ascetics, especially when San Taili took the initiative to 'invite a fight' to him, but...

If you don’t turn early, you won’t turn late, but now you turn!

The pinnacle quasi-emperor's critical strike skills and frontal strikes are definitely not something that a gold-level person can compete with, even a gold-level mid-level one! Clang! Sparks flew violently, the black iron rod bent on the spot, and the terrifying power was like a roaring wave.

The ascetic rolled forward. His entire wrist broke in an instant, and the bones pierced his flesh, completely changing its shape.

The tungsten metal stick continued to vent its madness and power, pressing the deformed iron rod against the ascetic monk's face. Click! The entire face was completely deformed, and even his head almost exploded.

The ascetic's body is indeed strong, but it can never withstand the violent blows of the tungsten stick.

The whole process was completed in an instant. The gold-medium-level ascetic didn't even utter a scream. He died tragically on the spot. His tattered body rushed more than ten meters with flying black iron rods.

Puff puff, the black iron rods of San Taili and others were struck down at this moment, leaving scratches on Yang Jing's body one after another. It was equivalent to gouging out a large piece of flesh at the end of the iron rod. The pain was unimaginable.

Yang Jing's face turned pale for an instant, but his body turned unabated and he rushed through the encirclement fiercely.

Use two kilograms of skin and flesh to exchange for a life, and then exchange for breaking away from the siege, it's worth it!!

However……

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!!" Seder, who was gradually hiding in the depths of the pasture, approached in an instant. As his figure suddenly rose, his clenched iron fist struck in a straight line. It was clean, swift and fierce, without any extraneous bit.

The action and iron-blooded style burst out with cold and murderous intent.

The moment San Taili yelled "get ready" before, Seder understood the meaning, so this attack was equivalent to a long-awaited attack, and the thunderous strike hit Yang Jing's throat directly!

Yang Jing had long expected the existence of Seder and was vigilant. Unfortunately, Santai Li and others' offensive was too wild, and the last few iron rods were unavoidable, and the 'scratches' not only 'bited' him a lot

His flesh, strong wind and force also affected his deflection direction.

Although it is only a subtle fluctuation, in the rapid and fierce attack with sparks of calcium carbide, the impact cannot be ignored.

Especially the opponent is Seed! The quasi-emperor on the black list! The sixth quasi-emperor! The only disciple of the Human Emperor Ai Howell!

The danger has been increased to four or five levels!

A critical moment, a moment of life and death!

"I have also...waited for you...for a long time..."

The ghost whispering voice suddenly sounded, as if floating in the ears, as if emerging under the feet, and as if condensing in the heart.

It's cold, weird, and terrifying. People can't help but feel the coldness rising from the blood, the biting coldness!

The moment the voice sounded, a ghostly white shadow appeared behind Seder, and the claws clasped in a weird posture went straight to the lumbar area of ​​Shenshu, Mingmen, Zhishi, Qihaishu, Weilu, and the five major supervisors.

The Achilles’ heel of the human body’s Qi machine!!

Silent and erratic, but as fast as lightning!

Seder's attack was about to hit Yang Jing. It was at a critical moment when the front force was exerted and the back force could not be saved. It was also an extremely delicate moment. This period was so subtle that it could almost be ignored. But I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, the attack

Hit right now!

Bang!! A dense sound exploded in an instant, hitting one after another.

As if Seder was struck by lightning, he was 'rushed' away by the sudden and rapid click, and the fist that was about to hit Yang Jing deflected.

The entire process is completed in the blink of an eye, and almost no one sees what is happening.

Seed, who had just exploded, flew out directly!

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