Game Days: Evolving from Bone Cancer

Chapter 79: Like a Bodhisattva Reincarnated!

Chapter 79: Like a Bodhisattva Reincarnated! (seeking subscription)

"kill!"

The big man in Tsing Yi who stood with his hands behind his back snarled, and the three masked figures beside him immediately pulled out the scimitars from their waists, and rushed towards Xiao Ting who was sitting on the boulder.

In the middle of running, one person continued to charge straight.

The other two circled around to the sides, pinching left and right.

When he was three steps away from the granite, he jumped up from the ground at the same time, aiming the three scimitars at Xiao Ting's left chest, the back of his neck, and his right waist respectively.

Quick shots, fierce swordsmanship, and superb coordination!

These three masked figures are obviously not ordinary people, and even the saber aura formed by the condensed internal force is shining on the blade.

The strength of the combination of the three is at least a second-rate master in the world.

You know, the rivers and lakes are vast, and there are as many people in the rivers and lakes as crucian carp crossing the river.

If you are second-rate or above, you already have a good reputation and can start a school.

Letting such three grown-up fighters surround and kill a teenage monk, the people behind the scenes couldn't be called careless.

However, after all, I still don't understand, what is the martial arts wizard of Tenryuji Temple...

"careful!"

Duan Yu, who was sitting behind Xiao Ting, had never seen such a dangerous scene before, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Cover your ears!"

Xiao Ting's expression remained unchanged, and he reminded Duan Yu.

Then he didn't seem to see the three scimitars with a cold light, and he put his hands together and uttered the Sanskrit sound.

"cut!"

Six Sound Swords!

Xiao Ting deliberately used the source energy to form an invisible horn, gathering the sound in front of him and spreading it.

In addition, under his reminder, Duan Yu covered his ears tightly in advance, so although he was still affected, it was not serious.

Although the eardrums were sharply stabbed, they could barely bear it, and it would not be life-threatening.

But the feelings of the three masked people are completely different.

Boom~~~~
It was only one syllable, but to the ears of the three of them, it sounded like thunder.

The figures of the three people froze instantly, as if they were frozen in the air.

puff!
puff!
puff!
Three bloody arrows spurted out at the same time, and the faces of the three of them turned pale in an instant, with boundless pain and fear in their eyes.

in fact.

The injuries suffered by the three people were not too serious, at least not fatal.

After all, Xiao Ting's current source energy is insufficient, and he only made one byte of sword sound.

But the three assassins were attacked suddenly without any precautions, and the eardrums and brain were injured.

Therefore, under the severe pain, there was a brief absence of consciousness.

This is undoubtedly a fatal flaw in a life-and-death fight.

Bang!
Xiao Ting moved forward with his right hand, and pressed his palm on the chest of the person in front.

The latter's left chest collapsed visibly to the naked eye, the bright red blood in his mouth gushed out uncontrollably, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

The broken rib pierced the heart and died on the spot!
at the same time……

After Xiao Ting slapped the assassin in front of him, he bent his right hand and hit the knife-holding arm of the assassin on the right side with his elbow.

The masked man was so shaken by the sound of the sword that his headache was about to split, and he had no time to resist it with all his might.

With a sound of "click", Xiao Ting's forearm was instantly broken by the elbow joint as hard as a solid weight.

The assassin's broken arm was forced back and hit his abdomen, and his whole body was bent over and curled up in pain like a boiled shrimp.

He flew upside down more than ten meters before landing, howling in pain, but couldn't get up anyway.

The assassin on the left was also caught off guard, and his head was cut like a knife by the sound of the sword.

When he lost his mind, Xiao Ting held the rosary in his left hand, and with a muffled "bang", he punched the place where his lower abdomen and chest joined.

This is where the five internal organs meet, and it is also one of the most vulnerable places in the human body.

The masked man's eyes protruded outwards, almost staring out of his eye sockets, his internal organs were already torn apart!

After falling down on the ground and rolling around twice, he stopped moving, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Duan Yu sat in the back, covered his ears and saw this scene, he was terrified, but he couldn't help feeling admiration.

Xin Dao's "brother" was indeed an unborn martial arts prodigy, and killed three assassins lightly in three shots.

"Good work, but too vicious!"

The leader of the people in Tsing Yi was originally standing with his hands behind his back, but when he saw the situation taking a sudden turn for the worse, he couldn't stand anymore.

With a loud shout, he rushed over like a hungry tiger about to eat people.

On the way, as the internal force swelled, strange purple-blue lines suddenly appeared on the exposed skin.

When I looked carefully, I found that the blue blood vessels turned purple, protruding from the surface of the skin, and even the muscles of the whole body began to turn blue and purple.

This person seems to have cultivated some kind of evil inner strength. Once he practiced it, he would become like a ghost.

boom!
boom!
……

Every step the assassin leader took, left a footprint on the ground that was visible to the naked eye.

Among them were fist-sized stones, which were also crushed into crushed stones by one foot.

The whole person is like an evil spirit that wants to crush everything, it looks ferocious and frightening.

Xiao Ting cut off the string on the rosary with the thumbnail of his left hand, and then clasped a rosary.

flick...

Whoosh!
The beads shot out instantly like a bullet out of the chamber.

The speed was so fast that when the leader of the masked man heard the sound, the beads had already arrived in front of him.

He couldn't help being surprised when he saw the Buddha beads.

Because outside the Buddha beads, there is obviously a looming white sword aura!

In today's martial arts world, being able to condense true energy into sword energy is already very impressive, not to mention attaching sword energy to Buddhist beads and striking out with a flick of a finger.

Moreover, the speed of the Buddha beads is far above that of ordinary hidden weapons.

It really is like electricity and dew...

Point to Kendo!
In the past few years in Tianlong Temple, Xiao Ting has been groping for the "sound sword" and "pointing sword" in addition to practicing the "Holy Silver Cross" blood pattern method to raise the level to the eighteenth level, and is only one step away from the nineteenth level. The mystery of the way of the sword.

Among them, the biggest achievement is to discover that the sword energy condensed in finger kendo can not only attach to fingers, but also attach to objects struck with fingers.

Small things such as Buddhist beads, stones, ice slag, etc. are fine.

With the blessing of sword energy, these violently shot things are like primitive flying swords, and their power is naturally far greater than most hidden weapons.

For the leader of the masked man, it was obviously too late to dodge now, so he immediately raised his right palm to block it.

With a "poof", the Buddha beads shot into the palm.

The sword qi cut open the skin, tore the flesh and blood, and penetrated with the Buddhist beads.

but……

It didn't shoot through the palm and go out from the back of the hand, but got stuck in the middle of the palm!
Xiao Ting frowned slightly, clasped another Buddhist bead with the thumb of his left hand, and immediately knocked it flying with his middle finger.

Then the third, and the fourth!

Xiao Ting's current energy limit is only 360 points.

At the beginning, it took 200 points to cast the sword sound of "Zhan", which means that the kendo consumes 100 points of energy each time.

The reason why he was able to shoot three Buddhist beads with his finger kendo after uttering the sword sound of the word "Zhan" with a flick of his finger was because the "breathing" function of the mediocre man's leather clothing was activated from the very beginning.

Recover 50 points of energy per second, and 300 points can be recovered in six seconds.

The three Buddhist beads were shot at the leader of the masked man in the shape of a character.

It is still as fast as lightning, within a distance of 50 meters, it is impossible to dodge at all.

At least with the speed of the masked leader, he couldn't hide.

He could only raise his arms again to block in front of him, resisting hard.

puff!
puff!
puff!
Three Buddhist beads were shot on the left forearm, left shoulder and right chest respectively.

Three flowers of blood splashed out, and the leader of the assassins was knocked back three steps by the impact of the beads.

but.

The rosary beads were still stuck in the flesh and blood, and none of them could penetrate.

It seems that the special kung fu practiced by this person can temper the physical body to be as tough as leather armor.

So much so that Xiao Ting failed to pierce the sword energy that popped out from the way of the sword.

What Xiao Ting didn't know was that the shock in the other party's heart was much greater than his.

The leader of the masked man is practicing the secret art of body training in southern Xinjiang. When he has cultivated to this level, his body is more than just like a leather armor?
Comparable to gold and stone!

But such a strong body was injured by a flick of a finger from a distance of tens of meters.

Such strength at the age of twelve or thirteen!

Did the little monk opposite start practicing martial arts in the womb?

"It is worthy of being called a genius by Tianlong Temple. It is really like the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, not like a mortal, but this will not let you stay!"

Although the leader of the masked man was injured, he did not lose his fighting power.

And, faintly seeing the weakness of Xiao Ting's internal strength, he suddenly started again and continued to pounce forward.

"The benefactor is definitely not an unknown person."

Xiao Ting sighed, a white cold light suddenly flew out from the palm of his left hand, hovering in front of him.

"Roar!"

The moment the flying knife was hit by Xiao Ting, there was a deafening whistling sound from the top of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy surrounding the flying knife began to transform into a huge white tiger more than ten feet long!

The white tiger leaped upwards, leaping up to a height of more than ten meters, and then condescendingly pounced.

The masked leader couldn't dodge again, so he roared angrily, raised his hands at the same time, and blocked them upwards.

"Snapped!"

The white tiger's front paws slapped the masked leader's arms.

In an instant, he felt that his arms were knocked down by a mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties.

In an instant, there was a sharp pain like a fracture in both arms, and at the same time, the body couldn't support it, and it flew backwards.

Then the arms were swung open, and the empty door opened wide.

puff!

The flying knife hidden in the phantom of the white tiger took the opportunity to break through the obstacles and came to the eyebrow of the leader of the masked man...

One stab in!

The white tiger belongs to gold, which is mainly for killing and sharpening.

The flying knife pierced through the entire brain, flew out from the back of the head, and continued to fly for more than ten meters with a touch of blood before landing.

The luster has lost, and the edge is gone.

The zodiac flying knives are all disposable and can only be used once.

But the leader of the masked man who was shot through by the white tiger flying knife also fell to the ground on his back, his eyes wide open, and he was completely out of breath.

The mask on his face was also shattered by the flying knife, split in two and fell off, revealing his face.

Duan Yu stood on the boulder and saw it, and suddenly exclaimed: "He... isn't he... Hua Qingxiong?"

Xiao Ting glanced slightly from the corner of his eye: "Know?"

Duan Yu nodded and frowned: "The former No. [-] warrior of the Baiyi tribe! But he was kicked out because of a mistake, why did he appear here?"

The Baiyi ethnic group is the largest ethnic group in Dali.

Duan Yu's biological mother, Princess Zhennan Dao Baifeng, is the daughter of the patriarch of the Baiyi tribe!

"A word to your mother, the poor monk is interested in Jianghu, and has no interest in the position of the son of the Zhennan King. This time, for the sake of the Zhennan King, I don't care about it."

Xiao Ting stood up from the rock, and patted Duan Yu's shoulder: "If there is a next time... I want to kill someone in Dali, Zhennan Wangfuwei and Dali Yulin Army combined cannot save her!"

(End of this chapter)

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