Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 232 Enemies Front and Back, God Fist Yasha!
An inexplicable warning sign rose, and the strong wind roared behind him, accompanied by the sound of whimpering as the air was compressed.

Nan Gonghong, who was behind Lin Bei, shot suddenly, and the power of Qi and blood transformed into nine blood-colored dragons, which roared out in an instant, wrapped around his arm with the sound like a dragon's whistle, and slapped out suddenly!
The blood-colored palm prints condensed in lightning, wrapped in the roar of the blood-colored dragon, and surged out, its momentum was as huge and deep as the waves of the sea, and it slapped Lin Bei's back fiercely!

"Oops!"

Lin Bei just thought of it, but there was no time to dodge it, but when his physical body felt the crisis, a little copper appeared between his brows, and it quickly spread to cover his whole body.

Iron walls!

In an instant, Lin Bei's body turned into a bronze statue made of copper and iron. The thick metallic luster reflected the indestructible texture.

Boom!

The dull impact exploded, as if Hong Zhong Dalu!
The warrior of the ninth level of dragon veins struck with all his strength, and the terrifying and domineering palm burst out instantly, accompanied by the roar of the nine dragons, and slapped Lin Bei hard.

As for Lin Bei's body of copper walls and iron walls, his body was flowing with copper, as thick as a mountain. Under this palm, the copper light swayed violently, and there was a faint tendency to crack, but it stabilized in the end, but it was only a little dim.

"Stop it!"

The strength shook and exploded, Lin Bei's back was numb with pain, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The body of the copper wall and iron wall is indestructible, theoretically it is no problem to resist the full blow of the seventh and eighth level warriors with dragon veins!

But behind him was Nangong Hongnai, a warrior of the ninth level of dragon veins. The nine dragons roared together, and their power was terrifying. Lin Bei was not sure that he could resist.

But now it seems that his iron wall can finally be blocked.

Although he suffered some internal injuries, it was only a slight injury caused by visceral shocks. No one could inflict serious damage on him until his body of copper and iron walls was broken!

"Let's escape first!"

After resisting a palm on the back, the strength surged like a huge wave, and it was pushed horizontally and thrown forward.

Lin Bei's body was surrounded by light blue arcs, crackling, and with this force, he took advantage of the situation and rushed forward.

This sudden change made Lin Bei feel a little confused, but the current situation, the Nangong family must have a huge problem.

Between life and death, he didn't care too much about it, so he escaped first!
Since the Nangong family set up a scheme to murder him, they must have been prepared. Lin Bei did not turn around and fight Nangong Hong recklessly.

With his current strength of the sixth level of the dragon vein, it is extremely reluctant to kill the warrior of the ninth level of the dragon vein, and there is even a possibility of defeat.

"Nangong Shengtian!"

Lin Bei's figure exploded with electric arcs, and he pushed forward horizontally, and at a glance, he spotted Nangong Shengtian who had already fled away one step earlier. Looking at the back, Lin Bei yelled angrily, and chased him away.

Nangong Shengtian's strength is mediocre, but he is only a sixth-layer dragon vein warrior. Although he escaped first, his speed is limited, and he has a chance to be caught up by Lin Bei.

Lin Bei planned to capture this guy first and use it as a threat to facilitate his escape.

With a roar, Nangong Shengtian trembled in fright at Lin Bei's thunderous voice, but he didn't dare to stop, and ran to the extreme speed, desperately fleeing forward.

"Damn it! This Lin Fan's strength is so fast, he can survive under the sneak attack of Elder Hong..."

Nangong Shengtian was horrified and his thoughts were running wild, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and he didn't even dare to look back.

He didn't know whether Lin Bei was seriously injured or slightly injured, even if he was seriously injured, he didn't want to risk his life.

Nangong Hong was a Dragon Vein Ninth Level warrior, and he couldn't kill Lin Bei even with sneak attacks.

It can be seen that Lin Bei's current strength is probably at least very close to the Dragon Vein Jiuzhong, and it is definitely not something he can compete with.

Nangong Shengtian couldn't help but rejoice.

If he hadn't been cautious, he would have slipped away before Nangong Hong made a move. At this moment, if Nangong Hong missed his hand, his life might be in danger!

"My son, what a strong physical defense!!"

Nan Gonghong slapped Lin Bei's back with all his strength, but it seemed to be bombarding on a copper wall and iron wall. The terrifying force surged out with the roar of the nine dragons, but it still failed to break through its defense.

This made him startled and dignified. Not only did he fail to kill his opponent with one blow, he even failed to do a serious injury.

But Lin Bei had already reacted in an instant, and used his strength to fly away and kill Nangong Shengtian.

Nan Gonghong was furious, his robes fluttered, and the nine dragons roared all over his body, twisting and roaring, passing a bloody rainbow, and chased towards Lin Bei.

The three of them flitted and jumped in the mountains, chasing each other.

Among them, Nangong Shengtian fled forward, Lin Bei pursued closely, and Nangong Hong fell at the end.

Electric arcs exploded all over Lin Bei's body at a speed like lightning. Every time he passed a big tree, the leaves and branches in place would be scorched black.

His speed is not much different from Nangong Hong, and he can completely abuse Nangong Shengtian.

Although it was a step slow, but under the leverage, the distance between the two sides was quickly shortened.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

In just a few breaths, Lin Bei approached Nangong Shengtian.

However, at this moment, Nangong Shengtian suddenly lost his expression of horror, and instead had a calm expression, facing Lin Bei behind him, indifferent.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

But soon, he suddenly realized, and his expression changed suddenly.

I saw two figures emerge from the dense leaves and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bei.

"So familiar atmosphere..."

Lin Bei's pupils contracted, and he watched Nangong Shengtian passing between the two, and the two figures rushed towards him!

These are two figures hidden under the black robes, their faces are blue-gray, with a silver-white metallic luster, blue-faced fangs, and red pupils.

Ghost!

Lin Bei frowned, realizing the origin of the inexplicable familiarity.

It turned out to be a ghost corpse!
No wonder it can be hidden so subtly, hidden among the leaves, so that Lin Bei can't detect the slightest breath.

The ghost corpse is entangled with dead energy, and its vitality is almost non-existent. It can achieve the effect of the turtle's breath-like exercise without practicing the breath-holding exercise, which is extremely difficult for people to detect easily.

"Could it be the Golden Corpse Sect..."

A thought flashed in Lin Bei's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Because at this moment, the two ghost corpses had rushed to kill them.

Under the luck of the two ghost corpses, the body exudes a strong corpse smell, the fishy smell is pungent, and the black-blue corpse smell spreads out, carrying strong corrosion, which is enough to make the vegetation wither and the flowers wither.

One of the ghost corpses cut across the air with sharp claws as cold as iron, piercing through the void, shooting silver light, wrapped in the howling wind, and slapped fiercely towards Lin Bei.

Before the sharp claws arrived, the sharpness had already caused Lin Bei's iron-walled body to make teeth grinding sounds.

And the other ghost corpse was even more terrifying. He punched out with a punch, and the fist with metallic luster gleamed with a trace of silver gray. Hit hard!

"Shenquan Yasha is on his way back!"

Lin Bei's pupils contracted, and he felt the terrifying aura on that fist. Suddenly, he thought of No. 90 No. [-] on the Qianlong list, the magic fist Yasha, who is on his way home!
On the way back from the left, a martial artist with nine levels of dragon veins, No. 90 No. [-] on the Qianlong list, nicknamed Shenquan Yasha!
Most of the ghost corpses use sharp claws as weapons, and it is extremely rare to use boxing techniques. If you add the nine-level strength of dragon veins.

There is a [-]% or [-]% chance that this person is Shenquan Yasha on his way back!
"Sure enough, he is a member of the Golden Corpse Sect!"

Lin Bei's complexion became more serious.

The two ghost corpses in front of me are both of the strength of the ninth level of dragon veins, and among them is the divine fist Yasha, which is even better than the ordinary ninth level of dragon veins!
And behind him, there is Nangong Hong with nine dragon veins!
Both front and rear are enemies, there is no way to retreat!

(End of this chapter)