Volume 3, Famous in the East Wasteland, Chapter 577: Awakening! (Third update)
A slight roar came out, and the ripples on the water surface in front of Huzi flashed violently. When it finally collapsed suddenly, his fist hit in front of Beiling, but it was only a foot away, like hitting cotton.
It doesn't work at all.--Net.
On the contrary, a sharp sword energy spread throughout his body, causing Huzi to tremble and spurt out a mouthful of blood. He rolled back and retreated several steps in a row. When he retreated, Su Ming was behind him, but Huzi was
Even though he was more seriously injured, he forced himself to avoid the place where Su Ming was.
"As expected, he is loyal and righteous, but his cultivation is too weak..." Beiling looked away from Hu Zi and looked at Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, with an undetectable flash in his eyes.
"No wonder I didn't notice it too much before. It turned out that I was on the verge of death!" Beiling raised his right hand, with his five fingers forming a palm, and walked towards Su Ming. Just as he was approaching, a palm fell on the top of Su Ming's head.
He wanted to search for the memory of the cross-legged person in front of him, but the moment his palm came down, Bai Su turned into a rainbow and approached quickly.
The tiger also struggled and roared, desperate to come again.
Beiling snorted coldly, and the sound was like thunder. When it came out, it suddenly roared in Huzi's ears. Huzi's footsteps stopped and blood spurted out again, but he did not retreat, but rushed into Beiling.
With Su Ming, he once again stood in front of Su Ming, using his own body to protect his junior brother!
His mouth roared to the extreme, and his eyes were even red.
Bai Su's body trembled, and the roaring sound caused blood to flow from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with illusions. When it became clear, what she saw was an endless desert.
In the eyes of outsiders, Beiling's cold snort made Bai Su look confused and stood motionless. However, Hu Zi obviously did not fall into the illusion, but rushed towards him crazily again with his red eyes.
"You dare to hurt my junior brother, Grandpa Tiger, I will fight you until death!" Huzi roared, and regardless of his own injuries, he raised his fist and ran straight to Beiling.
Beiling frowned and looked at the big man blocking him. He originally admired his loyalty, but now he heard the other man's words and was moved by him.
"It turns out that he is your junior brother. This is righteousness... Anyway, if you can take my three swords and still stand in front of me, I can forgive you two for the crime of disrespect."
As Beiling spoke, he raised his right hand again, forming a sword with his two fingers, and swung it towards the roaring Huzi. During the swing, a dazzling sword light suddenly rose up and went straight towards Huzi in an arc.
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As Huzi roared, he raised his right hand and punched the sword light, causing an illusory distortion to appear all over his body, making the nothingness around him blurry, and a barbaric pattern suddenly appeared on his face!
This barbaric pattern is a mountain, and that peak... is the ninth peak!
"The Ninth Peak is my home. Behind me is my junior brother. As long as I am here, no one, no matter the sky or the earth, can hurt my junior brother in the slightest!!" Huzi roared, hitting his right fist.
When it was blasted out, it came into contact with Beiling's sword light.
The loud rumbling sound was shocking at this moment. Beiling didn't move, and even his clothes didn't fly at all. However, Hu Zi in front of him took three steps back in succession. There was a fourth step, but he couldn't.
Retreat, because behind him is his junior brother!
He stopped and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His right hand was bloody and bloody, especially on his chest, where a deep sword mark appeared and blood flowed out.
His expression was gloomy, but his heart was burning with flames. At this moment, he seemed to have burned everything just to protect his junior brother... Su Ming!
Even if he dies, he will have no regrets!
"Come again!" Huzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his right hand was already bloody. With this wipe, there was more blood. His body trembled. He could feel death coming, but he... still didn't
Not the slightest flinch!
"People are bound to die. I died for my junior brother. It's worth it!" Huzi took his left hand and smashed it hard towards his chest. His eyes became more bloodshot, and a dreamlike aura suddenly appeared.
It radiated from his body and merged with its wild patterns, giving Beiling the illusion of seeing a huge mountain at this moment.
"You are the second person I admire in my life." Beiling looked at Huzi and spoke slowly.
"But I really want to see how far you can persist." Beiling raised his right hand, not with two fingers forming a sword before, but with three fingers!
It looked like a seal. After pinching it out, he pointed towards the approaching tiger. In an instant, an illusory long sword appeared in front of Beiling. After the sword appeared, it made a harsh sword sound and went straight towards him.
Tiger!
One person and one sword touched each other in an instant. Huzi groaned. The illusory ninth peak that appeared in front of him was shattered in the distortion, and the dreamy aura exuding from his body dissipated.
Come on.
His left hand shattered suddenly, and when blood spurted out, his body swayed, and his face was pale, but he stopped his body from falling. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, and his breathing gradually became scarce.
The sword was still floating in the air, but it was broken into pieces and no longer shaped like a sword.
"There is also the last sword. What I can tell you is that before, I only used 20% of my power. Now... I will use 80% of my power to show respect for you. Tell me, what is your name?
If you are qualified, let me ask this question." Beiling raised his right hand, this time using his palm as a sword!
A ray of sword light spreads from Beiling's right hand. This sword is seven feet long. It doesn't look like an illusion, but very realistic.
"I'm your grandpa!" Huzi smiled weakly and grabbed his arms with his bloody right hand. There was a wine bottle in his hand. He hadn't drank for a long time, but at this moment, in this death
When the arrival came, he held the wine bottle to the corner of his mouth and took a long sip.
Beiling frowned and waved his right hand towards Huzi. Suddenly, the illusory long sword in his hand suddenly flew up, tearing open the void with a shocking sharpness, forming a space crack, and went straight towards Huzi.
Go away.
Huzi looked calm. He stood there insistently, guarding Su Ming behind him. His eyes were closed, but there was a fire burning in his body at this moment.
He is burning his life, using his life to fight against this sword, to protect his junior brother!
"Junior brother, farewell..."
Seeing the roar of the sword approaching, invisible flames appeared on Huzi's body. At this moment, suddenly, behind Huzi, a hand suddenly pressed on his back.
With the touch of the palm, a surge of vitality poured into Huzi's body like a torrent, burning it out, replenishing the dispersed vitality, and even slightly recovering the injuries in his body.
All this happened in an instant. When Huzi was stunned, at the moment when the long sword was approaching, Su Ming, who had been sitting cross-legged and meditating behind Huzi, stood up, with a gloomy expression, took a step forward, and met Huzi
While changing positions, he raised his right hand and pointed at the approaching long sword.
All this is a long story, but in fact, from the time Su Ming woke up until he pointed out this finger, it only took an instant. When the finger pointed and touched the long sword, an indescribable roar erupted at this moment.
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Under this roar, Beiling retreated for the first time, and withdrew more than ten steps in a row. Every step he took would leave a deep footprint on the ground, which made the mountain peak shake. When he took the last step, his expression changed.
The pale man spat out a large mouthful of blood, raised his head suddenly, and looked shocked.
Su Ming did not retreat. He stood on the same spot. Behind him was Hu Zi, his senior brother, the senior brother who had just used his life to protect him and protect him!
Although this senior brother likes to giggle, although he thinks he is very smart, and although he is a bit helpless in his naivety, he is his senior brother, and he is a man who can do anything to protect his junior brother!
This is Hu Zi!
Su Ming’s third senior brother!
"Senior brother, I'm here." Su Ming did not look at Beiling. He looked at Huzi. When he spoke softly, he pressed his left hand on his chest, and immediately the majestic life flowed into Huzi's body again.
Huzi looked at Su Ming with a silly smile, and that honest expression made Su Ming very sad, because at this moment, Huzi's chest was seriously injured, his hands were even blurry, his pale face, that naive smile, that
The mountain-like figure was something Su Ming could never forget for the rest of his life.
"Junior brother, am I going to die... Just die, I'm not afraid... You have to remember to find the master..." Huzi had some difficulty breathing and his voice was broken.
"You won't die!" Su Ming said firmly!
At this moment, Beiling took more than ten steps forward. He stared at Su Ming with an extremely condensed expression. When he suddenly raised his right hand, many sword shadows appeared outside his body. It looked like there were
There were nearly a hundred of them, and with a single finger of his right hand, these sword shadows tore apart the void with a breath and headed straight towards Su Ming.
"You will never die. Who dares to take your life? I, Su Ming, will destroy his sect, his sect, and his bloodline if I go to Qiongbi or fall into the underworld!" Su Ming spoke word by word, and moved his left hand from Huzi.
When he raised his chest, his eyes revealed a blue light, and he made a strange seal. This mark looked like a life character.
"You won't die, because I will usurp life for you!" Su Ming suddenly pressed his left hand on Hu Zi's eyebrows. At the same time, he raised his right hand towards the approaching hundreds of sword figures and pressed it in the air.
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With this press, a force of reversal of time suddenly burst out in Su Ming's right hand.
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I will break out when I say it, and I will do what I say, this is the third update, there will be a fourth update, and even if allowed, there will be a fifth update!!
I wrote with all my strength. I prepared a lot of Red Bull which I haven’t used for a long time. I have already smoked two packs of cigarettes, so I worked hard!!