Great Song catcher

Chapter 33 Debt Collection

"Debt collectors!"

The four words rang loudly, and the man in black slowly fell from midair to the ground, looked at Guan Jiugong and said, "I am a debt collector! Come to collect the blood debt from 50 years ago!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was moved!

There was dead silence in the hall!
Guan Jiugong, Jun Qianli, and Duan Feihong all turned pale!

They knew who this man was, and why he came here!
"You are a descendant of Gorefiend!" Guan Jiugong's voice sounded a little dignified.

"That's right, back then the five of you killed my father on the Qiantang River for your own reputation, and today I want your blood to pay!"

"Then you also killed my fifth brother?"

Jun Qianli did not know when a long sword appeared in his hand, and he looked at the man in black and said coldly, the sword energy had locked onto his heart.

"Yes, I killed him too!"

The man in black admitted frankly, "The thirteen Taibao of Yuwan'ao really deserved their reputation for practicing horizontally. I spent a lot of effort trying to kill him!"

"Come on!"

Hearing that the man in black admitted to killing Yu Wanao, Jun Qianli could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. With a flick of the long sword in his hand, a bolt of wind and thunder rolled up and swept across the waist of the man in black.

With his way, he also gave his body.

Yu Wanao was cut in two with a single sword, so he wants to let the murderer taste it!

At the same time as Jun Qianli shot, Duan Feihong also rushed forward. With a wave of his right hand, his sleeves flew towards the chest of the man in black like a cloud.

The two sworn brothers made a move, and Guan Jiugong naturally wouldn't just sit idly by. He spread out his palms suddenly, bursting with scorching fire, using Buddhist Zen skills to urge the iron sand palms to attack the man in black. kill the past.

But before making a move, Guan Jiugong yelled: "Today is a blood debt between our brothers and our enemies, please stand aside and don't interfere!"

Facing the attacks of the three men, the man in black showed no sign of flinching.

He threw away his sword and used his palm, flew up, dodged Jun Qianli's sword energy, and at the same time struck Duan Feihong's Liuyunfei sleeve fiercely with the palm of his right hand.

"Tiger-shaped big slasher!"

Fang Sihai exclaimed, this is his housekeeping skill, and he is very familiar with it, but he didn't expect this man in black to do it.

clang!
The tiger-shaped chopping hand hit the long sleeve with force, making a sound of gold and iron, and he and Duan Feihong shot backwards at the same time.

But at this time, Guan Jiugong's pair of iron palms had already appeared in front of him.

The scorching inner strength of Iron Sand God's Palm gave people the illusion that the surrounding air was being burned.

Nie Feng watched from the sidelines, secretly comparing Guan Jiugong and Luo Bailian in his heart, and concluded that Guan Jiugong's martial arts cultivation was still better than Luo Bailian's Chihuo Fenyang Kungfu.

"Iron Sand Palm?"

The man in black sneered, swirled his hands around, and the yin and yang energy appeared in front of him again, and took off all the power of the iron sand palm.

And Guan Jiugong is also full of flaws under this weird kung fu.

"die!"

Unlocking Guan Jiugong's Iron Sand God Palm, the man in black kicked out his legs in a row, and kicked all eighteen legs on Guan Jiugong's chest. Guan Jiugong was like a kite with a broken string, Fly backwards.

"Big brother!"

"father!"

"Master!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and Guan Qingtian and Guan Ruyuan rushed over to catch Guan Jiugong's fallen body.

"father!"

Looking at the dying Guan Jiugong, Guan Qingtian's eyes were bloodshot and he was distraught.

At this time, a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man immediately stepped out of the crowd and said, "Guan Shaoxia, let me see your father!"

"You are...Wen Changrui, a sage master!"

Qiankun Eight Swords Bai Ruochen hurriedly said: "Nephew, this is the second elder of the Wen family in Lingnan. He has the name of the holy hand of rejuvenation. Quickly let him see your father's wounds!"

The Wen family in Lingnan is a master of both medicine and poison.

When Guan Qingtian heard that this person was from the Wen family, he hurriedly let him over.

Wen Changrui looked at Guan Jiugong's injury, and then checked his pulse, his face became more serious.

"Senior...my father..."

Guan Qingtian looked at Wen Changrui with a trembling voice, and asked at a loss.

"Guan Daxia's meridian has been damaged by his internal force. If you want to save Guan Daxia's life, you must keep one..."

Wen Changrui hadn't finished speaking when several clouds of blood suddenly appeared on Guan Jiugong's body.

"not good!"

Wen Changrui shook his hands, and seven silver needles sealed Guan Jiugong's acupuncture points. With a look of regret on his face, he shook his head and sighed: "It's too late, all the eight extraordinary meridians and twelve serious meridians on Guan Daxia's body have been broken. Martial arts are completely useless..."

"Martial arts are useless..."

Guan Ruyuan's body trembled slightly, but he still tried his best to keep calm, "Senior...Senior, then my master's life..."

Wen Changrui shook his head and said, "Even if I put all my life's knowledge into practice, but...you have to be mentally prepared. With the current physical condition of Guan Daxia, I'm afraid he won't last seven days..."

"Seven days..."

Guan Qingtian and Guan Ruyuan couldn't hold back the grief in their hearts, and they rushed towards the man in black almost at the same time.

"Return my father's (master's) life!"

But the cultivation level of the two of them is far worse than that of the man in black, even Guan Jiugong is no match, let alone the two of them.

If Duan Feihong and Jun Qianli hadn't blocked a move for them at the critical moment, they would have died on the spot.

Even so, Guan Qingtian was still seriously injured, Guan Ruyuan was slightly better than him, but not much better.

"Today, I'm going to destroy all of your closed families!"

The man in black waved his palm to force Jun Qianli and Duan Feihong back, and chased Guan Qingtian fiercely, striking out through the air with an incomparably powerful palm. If this palm struck, Guan Qingtian would not be able to die even if he had ten lives.

"Get back!"

In a critical moment, Nie Feng suddenly stopped in front of Guan Qingtian, the innate zhenqi in his body circulated rapidly, and he greeted him with a Mountain Breaking Fist.

boom!
The strength of the mountain-breaking fist and the palm of the man in black collided in the air, and a powerful force spread to the surroundings. In an instant, dust was flying, sand and stones were splashing, and the entire Ziwei Pavilion had become a mess.

"you wanna die!"

When the man in black saw that Nie Feng blocked his palm, he couldn't help being furious. His palms came together suddenly and he made a weird handprint. The sky suddenly changed color, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky on the man in black.

Song Beixiao saw this scene from the side, his complexion suddenly became pale as paper, and he murmured: "This is... the highest level of Thunderbolt Opening Mountain Palm... ecstasy... how could he..."

The handprints of the man in black absorbed the vitality of the nine heavens for his own use, forming a majestic thunder god image behind his back!

The purple thunder shook, and the sky shone!
Thunder God's Dharma Aspect flapped its wings slightly, and immediately the wind and thunder shook, shocking all the masters present!
"Death to me!"

The man in black yelled wildly, and almost merged with the Thunder God figure behind him, attacking and killing Nie Feng like a madman.

The power is so strong that even the masters of the congenital realm would have to drink their hatred on the spot.

However, Nie Feng did not take half a step back.

(End of this chapter)