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Chapter 59 The Death of Duan Luo
Yang Qi put Yao Chunniang behind him on the ground.

"Wait for me here."

After speaking, he flipped his palm, and another throwing knife appeared in his hand.

At this time, Jiyuan had already fought with Duan Luo.

The two figures quickly approached, and then quickly dispersed, their figures constantly exchanging positions like ghosts.

boom!
boom!
The sound of fist clashing resounded throughout the night sky!
Dust was everywhere on the ground, and the men in black and the monks standing aside were all staring intently.

The result of the fight between the two determines the life and death of everyone present.

The two are constantly fighting and dodging.

The difference is that the old Jiyuan plays fiercely and does not pay attention to self-defense.

Duan Luo, with red eyes, was conservative and seemed to be delaying time on purpose.

Although Duan Luo has already taken the blood baby, and his strength is close to that of Jiyuan, but after all, he is relying on external force, and his moves are often jerky.

Jiyuan, on the other hand, is a veteran strongman with full experience, but after all, he is old, and now he is showing signs of fatigue.

So Duan Luo is not in a hurry to end the battle, as long as he maintains this state, he will wait until Yue Chunqiu gets rid of Ji Zhen.

The Jiyuan old monk in front of him was naturally killed by the two of them together, there was no need to go all out.

But Ji Yuan felt anxious for a while.

Probably Jizhen's side is not Yue Chunqiu's opponent, he has to hurry up and end the battle.

Otherwise, I am afraid that everyone will be doomed in the end.

So the moves in Jiyuan became more fierce and fierce, and the battle became fierce for a while.

Yang Qi was on the sidelines looking for chances to strike, but Duan Luo's body skills were too fast, always passing by in a flash.

Let him not be able to hit with full confidence.

at this time.

Jiyuan exerted another force suddenly, and the movements of his hands became a little faster.

Without paying attention, one of Duan Luo's arms was grabbed by Ji Yuan.

"not good!"

At that moment, Duan Luo felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but at this moment, he was entangled by Ji Yuan, unable to move for a while.

And Yang Qi also decisively seized this opportunity.

The flying knife came out!

Go straight to Duan Luo.

Although this is "Little Li Flying Knife" rewarded by the system, Yang Qi is not the real Li Tanhua, and the difference in strength between the two is too great.

Duan Luo raised his palm extremely quickly.

puff!
The flying knife shot through Duan Luo's palm, but he was stopped because of it.

Yang Qi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

This was the first time he saw someone who could avoid "Xiao Li Feidao".

Although the opponent was still shot, this small injury did not help the whole battle situation much.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan felt ruthless in his heart.

A head hammer hit Duan Luo directly on the bridge of the nose, and then grabbed his other arm.

At this critical moment, Yang Qi's last throwing knife shot again.

Pfft!

This knife was directly stuck in Duan Luo's throat!
Duan Luo, die!

Seeing this, Ji Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he let go of the hands he was holding.

Duan Luo's eyes were blank, and he fell limply on the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the men in black also fled in all directions decisively.

"Stop chasing!"

Jiyuan stopped the monks from chasing him, and walked towards Yang Qi and the others.

suddenly!

Duan Luo, who should have died, stood up again.

At this moment, his face was pale, his eyes were pitch black, and his mouth grew huge.

"Master, be careful!" Yanming shouted hastily.

But it was too late now.

Duan Luo bit Ji Yuan's neck, and then a lump of meat quickly crawled out of his mouth.

Along the wound on the neck, he drilled hard into Jiyuan's body.

Yang Qi hurriedly flew forward and kicked Duan Luo to the ground.

Yanming who came later picked up a long knife on the ground and chopped off Duan Luo's head.

Click!

The head was separated and finally killed him completely!
At this time, Jiyuan's condition was very bad, his teeth were chattering, and he was sweating all over.

The meat ball just now entered Jiyuan's body.

"I'm fine! Leave me alone, hurry up and support your uncle..."

"But Master..."

That strange thing got into the body, how could it be all right?

"I can still suppress this blood baby for the time being, it's fine, go!"

Yang Qi didn't talk nonsense when he heard this, he directly took back the five flying knives, and then rushed towards the mountain gate.

Yanming and a group of monks were left to take care of Zen Master Jiyuan.

. . .

The mountain gate at this time.

Ji Zhen had wounds all over his body, and the monk's robe had been soaked in blood, but he still had high fighting spirit.

On the other hand, Yue Chunqiu, who was facing him, was leaning on the Yanyue Knife with both hands, as if he had lost his strength, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"I didn't expect your tortoise's shell to be so hard, no matter how hard you chop it, you won't be able to cut it!"

Listening to Yue Chunqiu's words, Ji Zhen didn't care at all.

"It's your knife that's not good enough to chop wood for me!"

"Bastard, court death!" Yue Chunqiu was furious, holding the long knife in his hand, and was about to strike again.

Then I thought about it and let it go again.

"What do you think your junior brother Ji Yuan is doing? He must have run away." Yue Chunqiu said maliciously.

"Fart! Shut your stinking mouth!" Ji Zhen yelled.

"You are a monk, how can you speak so rudely?"

"You don't need Wenya to be with someone like you, stop talking nonsense and fight now!"

With that said, Jizhen was ready to start again.

"Slow!" Yue Chunqiu pointed behind Ji Zhen.

"Look who is that?"

Jizhen: "..."

"You treat me as a three-year-old child, and play this trick with me!"

"I'm not kidding you, it's your monk from Hanshan Temple."

At this moment, Yang Qi ran over quickly.

Footsteps were heard.

Jizhen spotted Yang Qi from the corner of his eye.

"Pu Yan, what are you doing here? Where is your master?"

"Don't worry, Master, the enemy at Master's place is dead, I'm here to support you!"

Ji Zhen was overjoyed when he heard that!
"Good! Good! Good!" He said good three times.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Yue Chunqiu didn't believe Yang Qi's words at all.

"Just relying on Jiyuan, trying to kill Duan Luo and the blood baby is simply a dream come true!"

"What!" Ji Zhen was shocked when he heard this.

"There are still blood babies! How dare you do this!"

I saw Jizhen staring, breathing hot air from his nose, and stomped his right foot violently.

boom!
There was a burst of dust.

Clenched fists with both hands to protect the front chest, shouted - "shock"!
Like a train, it rushed forward quickly.

Every step Jizhen took made a pit on the ground, making a bang bang sound.

Seeing Ji Zhen approaching aggressively, Yue Chunqiu looked solemn, and lightly kicked the handle of the knife.

Hold Yanyue Knife directly in your hand.

The tip of the knife pointed directly at Jizhen.

"kill!"

The two met soon after.

He punched out and was blocked by the handle of the knife.

It was followed by another punch, which was blocked again.

Jizhen kept punching, Yue Chunqiu kept blocking with Yanyue Dao.

Two people in battle.

One person defended against Wushuang, but now he blindly attacked.

One person has sharp swordsmanship, but now he only focuses on defense.

On the other hand, Yang Qi secretly hid the flying knife in his hand, and waited for the right time to strike decisively.

Soon, such an opportunity will come.

Ji Zhen stretched out his fists and hit the handle of the knife fiercely, this blow was so powerful that it knocked Yue Chunqiu back a few steps at once.

Yue Chunqiu also took advantage of this strength, twisted his waist and hips, turned around and swung his knife to slash back.

The blade went straight to Jizhen's neck.

With this knife, Yue Chunqiu used all his strength, even if he couldn't kill him with a single knife, he could seriously injure Jizhen.

At this critical moment, Ji Zhen tilted his neck against the blade.

At the same time, he slapped his palms out with all his strength, and clamped Yanyue Dao in one stroke.

There was a brief stalemate between the two.

good chance!
Yang Qi was overjoyed, and the flying knife came out.

(End of this chapter)