"Only you? You're worthy of declaring war on me!" In the smoke-filled place, Yang Jing roared fiercely, stepped forward wildly, swung the iron rod, and with a wild momentum like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, he shouted and smashed at the ghost lantern and the full moon. Bu-Book
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The evil intentions of beasts and demons, the wild and unparalleled momentum, the fierce and terrifying power, and the unbridled madness all work together to create a shocking attack and killing storm! Clangs echo, sparks splash, and the strong wind sweeps away the fallen leaves.
The ghost lamp Man Yue was beaten and retreated in embarrassment.
Gui Deng Man Yue's strength has already reached the peak of gold, and is only half a step away from the limit of quasi-level Amethyst. Coupled with decades of hunting experience, there is no doubt that his combat effectiveness is strong. In the past, Yang Jing could only fight with him.
It's a tie. But now, after a transformation in Tantric Buddhism, he has the ability to suppress his opponent.
"When I was glorious, you didn't know where to feed me!" Gui Deng Man Yue, with a ferocious face, roared sternly, his body turned erratically, spun up, stamped his feet on the ground, avoiding Yang Jing's iron rod,
It tumbled in the air and landed forcefully behind him. The next second, it suddenly rose up, and the swinging saber tore out harsh energy and struck Yang Jing's neck.
Thunder strikes and stirs with determination!
Yang Jing snorted coldly, and bent forward sharply. The tungsten stick that was still swinging suddenly deflected, and like a black snake with life, it bypassed Yang Jing's armpit, and with a manic momentum, it went straight to Guideng Manyue's chest and abdomen.
Cursing secretly in his heart, Gui Deng Man Yue was forced to give up the attack, exerted strength on his waist, twisted around, and retreated to the rear.
"Without my permission, you can't go anywhere today!" Yang Jing snorted, waving the tungsten metal stick in his hand and killing the ghost lamp full moon. One of his targets today was the commander of the military assassins. He was still thinking about how to deal with it before.
He was lured out, and since he had arrived at his door, there was absolutely no reason to let him leave.
Otherwise, how could he deserve the title of the second door god of Tianmen!
Now Gui Deng Man Yue is angry and regretful at the same time. He knows that Yang Jing is a quasi-Amethyst strongman, but he never expected that the other party's attack is so crazy. This kind of momentum is more shocking than a crazy beast. He is beaten.
What kind of wind, he insists on coming here to challenge the excitement! Now he wants to escape, but he has no chance. The only hope is that Heshen Kui or Jizo Qingye and others can come to support. Even if there is only one, he can catch the slightest breath.
Chance to escape!
Since his debut, this is the first time that Gui Deng Man Yue has had the idea of escape on the battlefield, even when competing with Guzhuang Echido.
He understood the consequences of having such thoughts in a fierce battle, but he couldn't help but maintain his dignity in the exhausted situation. The best way now was to escape from Yang Jing's control, hide and wait for opportunities to act. And now he also wanted to see it
Looking at the situation on the battlefield and determining the status of his men, Yang Jing's bravery is beyond imagination. How terrible will others like Tu Qingcang, Meiyan and others be?
Just when Gui Deng Man Yue was thinking wildly, with a clear clang sound, the sword full of gaps broke in response, and the tungsten metal stick whizzed down, continuing to vent his ferocity, heading straight towards his shoulder.
His heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said something bad. Gui Deng Man Yue tried his best to twist and flash to the side, but... poof! The big stick was raging, whistling, and grazing Gui Deng Man Yue's back all the way down until it crashed to the ground.
The skin and flesh were dislocated, blood spattered, the upper part of the back was a bloody mess, and severe pain swept through the whole body.
Gui Deng Man Yue's body suddenly tensed up, she let out a shrill scream, and hurriedly ran forward.
The tungsten metal stick landed with a bang, and Yang Jing's momentum remained unabated. He jumped up violently with the stick in his hand, and with unparalleled momentum, he stomped on Gui Deng Man Yue's back with his swinging feet, sending him flying away on the spot.
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The ghost lantern rolled to the ground in a panic, and accidentally landed on a pile of branches that had not been extinguished. The hot wood fire came into close contact with the fleshy back... Puff... A strange smell of meat followed.
drift.
"Ah!!" Gui Deng Man Yue's eyes suddenly bulged and he screamed miserably. He jumped up from the ground as if he was electrocuted. He stretched his hands to his back and scratched hard, but he was in pain like convulsions.
"How does it taste!" Yang Jing laughed wildly, without any intention of giving him a chance to relax. He rushed forward with a big stick, victory was in hand, and his attack became even more wild.
"Fuck your ancestor!" Stimulated by the pain and humiliation, Gui Deng Man Yue went completely crazy and killed him like crazy.
It's just that Yang Jing's attack method is wild and fierce. He swings the iron rod wide and open, which is not only extremely offensive, but also has strong defensive capabilities. No matter how powerful Gui Deng Man Yue is, it is difficult to get close to him with two small broken knives.
Several repeated attacks ended in defeat.
at last……
Under Yang Jing's leg-sweeping attack, Ghost Lantern Full Moon was thrown up like a kite, and it crashed awkwardly onto a tree trunk seven or eight meters away. The strong repulsion rebounded it hard. Because of the impact, it hit the back again.
Wounded, Gui Deng Man Yue's body spasmed and twitched uncontrollably.
"Commander!!" At this moment, a man as charming and beautiful as a woman rushed out from the depths of the mist - Jizo Aoba. After seeing the embarrassing scene of the ghostly lantern and the full moon, he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.
"Qingye, come here!" Guideng Manyue became energetic, as if the pain disappeared in an instant, and jumped up from the ground.
Ksitigarbha Aoba subconsciously wanted to take a step, when a green blade split the smoke and whizzed out with a weird and harsh whistle. His expression changed, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, narrowly risking his life.
At this time, if you take a closer look at Ji Zang Qingye, you can see that his condition is not much better than that of Ghost Lantern Full Moon. His clothes are in tatters and dripping with blood. There are many broken places and wounds that are as deep as the bone. His best-protected face is not what it usually is.
Instead of being white and tender, he was...bloodless pale. His heavy breathing and slightly swaying body showed his injuries in his eyes.
"Where do you want to go?" In the smoke screen, a man in Tsing Yi walked out slowly, his cold eyes fixed on Ji Zang Qingye. It was the deputy commander of the Black Arms - Bloody Young Master Yi Tingxuan!
Ksitigarbha Qingye retreated slowly, while Gui Deng Manyue frowned and looked at each other quietly, their expressions gradually becoming serious.
"Is the battle going well?" Yang Jing asked.
"The battle will be over in three minutes." Yi Tingxuan paused slightly, and slowly turned the green knife in his hand, with the blade reaching the Qizang Qingye.
"Three minutes is enough for me!" Yang Jing smiled lowly, his scarlet eyes locked on the ghost lamp full moon.
"That's too much! Do you think I, Gui Deng Man Yue, am easy to bully?! As your Chinese saying goes, whoever laughs last is the real winner." Gui Deng Man Yue shouted coldly.
"The Chinese proverbs spitting out of your mouth really make me feel sick!" Yang Jing spat heavily, and the tungsten metal stick hit the ground fiercely. He was about to launch the final attack, but before he could take a step forward,
His eyes suddenly condensed: "Fang Zhongshou, how dare you!"
call!!
A faint sound of breaking wind sounded, and a white figure floated down in the air like a ghost. It seemed to be moving gently but in an instant, it appeared behind Gui Deng Man Yue. His right hand shook and popped out of the cuff. His five fingers came together and then clasped together in a weird posture. Next
In seconds, he tore out a fierce murderous intention, and directly took the ghost lantern full moon to the back of his neck, opening his throat to meet the two fatal points.
Gui Deng Man Yue did not feel threatened, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Bai Ying out of the corner of his eye. The reaction ability developed through life and death experience forced his body to dodge to the side. The speed of his reaction was amazing, and the smoothness of his movements also had a great visual impact, but his
The body moved away and the direction changed. Before he could stop, the white shadow appeared in front of him inexplicably.
The two met head-on!
"Death!" A hoarse and low ghost-like whisper floated out, and the index and middle fingers of the left hand were pressed together quickly. The five fatal points of Tanzhong, Jiuwei, Juque, Shenque, and Qihai were hit hard at almost the same time.
Five of the fourteen fatal points in the chest and abdomen were hit. The violent trembling of the muscles and veins caused the Qi movement to be blocked, the blood to stagnate, and the liver, gallbladder, heart, veins and other vital organs to be severely damaged at the same time.
as a result……
The pupils of both eyes were dilated, blood filled the surroundings, the energy and blood were blocked and confused, and the consciousness was blurred and groggy. Guideng Manyue's body was stiff, and his breathing stopped. Without knowing it, his body and soul gradually separated.
Gui Deng Man Yue knelt down with a bang, shook slightly a few times, and fell to the ground helplessly. His body twitched a few times unconsciously, and then became silent again!
The assassin commander of the Yakuza army, the ghost lamp full moon - died tragically tonight!
He didn't leave any last words, and he didn't have many exciting battles before his death. He died in a bitter and regretful way, just like his beloved disciple...He Shen Kui!
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