I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!
Chapter 165: I can save people, but I can’t save lives!
Chapter 165: I can save people, but I can’t save lives!
The mysterious monk was overjoyed at the sudden arrival of help. At this moment, it was not just a competition of martial arts. Ding Xiu was unrivaled in martial arts and was invincible in the world. If he fought alone, no one would be his opponent, or he would be besieged. With him and Jing Wuming alone, even if they were added It's not enough to watch when you stand up. Now one more person will increase your chances of winning.
Qiushui Duckweed Ren Piaomiao, although he debuted less than a year ago, he has already achieved great fame in the world. His martial arts and swordsmanship are both good enough to rank among the best in the world. It would be great to have his help!
"very good!"
Seeing that Ren Piaomiao finally couldn't hold back and took action, Ding Xiu showed no trace of panic or worry on his face. He lightly tapped the handle of the knife with his five fingers. The blade was tilted in front of him. Although he didn't take action, he still had an aura as majestic as the abyss. It slowly spreads out from the body.
In the middle of the snowy night, a cold wind blew through, and the snowflakes swayed and fell. Suddenly, a blade of light suddenly appeared, like a real cold blade light, stretching for more than ten feet, tearing the sky, like a rainbow that stretched across the sky, curling up. Snowflakes filled the sky and fell towards the three masters.
Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming are both young masters who have recently emerged in recent years. Their martial arts are so powerful that they have surpassed most of the famous martial arts figures. The mysterious monk is the top master of the older generation with profound skills. However, at this moment, the three of them are... When people see Ding Xiu taking action, they can't help but feel horrified!
Ding Xiu's martial arts skills were far superior to those of the three. Coupled with the Nightingale in his hand, the power of this sword was truly unmatched. None of the three masters dared to take it on, so they quickly spread out their bodies and stepped back!
A dozen feet of sword light shrouded the world, and the violent killing aura could destroy everything. Ding Xiuren followed the move of the sword and slashed out with one strike, followed by a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, and a forest of hell. The surrounding area of dozens of feet was covered by his The sword is shrouded in light.
"Oh, no!"
When Ren Piaomiao and the other two saw this, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright. At this time, there was no way to retreat, and they quickly used various means to block this sharp attack that was as powerful as splitting mountains and slaying mountains.
"Drink~~~"
But after hearing a long drink, Ren Piaomiao's three-foot green sword flashed with a burst of silver sword light. It was reflected in the windy and snowy night, like a bright moon rising from the plains. The sky was filled with stars. The sword light trembled, and the stars pointed at the sharp edge moved. The fight turns and the sparkles shine endlessly.
Jing Wuming's sword was like lightning, so fast that it was almost elusive. The dense green sword light overlapped in layers. Although his left hand was injured, when he used the sword with his right hand, it seemed to be above his left hand. The sword light flickered. Howling through the sky.
Compared to Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming, although the mysterious monk had higher martial arts skills, he suffered a big loss when facing Nightingale without a weapon in his hand. Among the three, he was the most embarrassed.
"This"
The onlookers could clearly see it, and the expressions on their faces changed drastically. They already thought they were invincible to the martial arts of the three masters. But at this moment, Ding Xiu relied on his own strength to suppress the three people without any ability to fight back. What kind of cultivation was this? for?
Li Feihong couldn't help but feel frightened when she thought of what happened before!
Hu Bugui frowned, not daring to relax at all!
Li Jianshi couldn't help but feel pale. Ding Xiu's martial arts was so high, which was beyond her expectation. She was surprised and her face was full of bitterness.
Xu Ruoyu united with a group of black-clothed swordsmen of unknown origin, and the offensive became more and more fierce. At this moment, Li Xunhuan was under siege, and could only protect Lin Shiyin while fighting, and retreated outside the inn.
"Hahahaha, happy!"
Outside the inn, Ding Xiu was alone against the three masters of the world. Although he was inevitably wary when facing Ren Piaomiao, after several battles, as his fighting spirit rose, the Eight Mimicry Techniques became more and more powerful!
After letting go of their hands and feet, all kinds of killing moves were executed one after another, and the offensive was fierce and continuous. The three masters secretly complained in their hearts. They never expected that it would be such a result!
Although it was just a moment of hesitation, what kind of person was Ding Xiu?In an instant, he caught this hint of a fighting opportunity, and the Nightingale slashed out diagonally in his hand. Although it was only one sword, it had a myriad of changes, like a mountain of swords, covering all three masters.
"not good!"
The three of them were shocked when they saw this. Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming quickly returned their swords and danced out a curtain of swords, surrounding them. The mysterious monk was at a disadvantage because he did not have a magic weapon in his hands. No matter how powerful he was, he could not withstand the sharp edge of the nightingale. , at this time of life and death, he was not allowed to hesitate for a moment. The true energy that had been cultivated for decades poured out and suddenly hit the blade!
After all, he was a top master who had been practicing hard for many years. The mysterious monk broke out regardless of all odds. This true energy was really strong and strong. Although Nightingale's sharp edge was indestructible, it also gave a sudden resistance to this true energy.
When Ding Xiu saw this, he snorted coldly. He pressed his hand harder, and the yin and yang true energy poured out. The nightingale's sharp edge suddenly surged, and a boundless killing net came out overwhelmingly.
"Uh"
Although Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming are top swordsmen, due to their young age and lack of skill, facing Ding Xiu's offensive, even though they have magic weapons in their hands, it is difficult to resist. Layers of sword curtains, instantly After it shattered, a mighty torrent surged forward. The two of them felt their bodies lightened and were shaken more than ten feet away. "kill!"
At the same time, the nightingale in Ding Xiu's hand trembled, and it had already broken through the infuriating energy of the mysterious monk who had been cultivating for decades. It was like a sharp sword light, like the light of the Nine Netherworlds, slashing directly at the mysterious monk.
At this moment, the mysterious monk is at a time when his old strength has been exhausted and new strength has not yet been regenerated. When he sees the sharp sword light coming towards him in a blink of an eye, he can't help but sigh in his heart: My life is over!
"Leave people under the knife!"
"Leave people under the knife!"
Suddenly, there were two shouts, one near and one far away, and Ding Xiu frowned. The nightingale in his hand was blocked by a force, and there was another force pouring out from behind, rushing towards him. These two forces were so strong that they could not be beaten. Under Ren Piaomiao and others, how could Ding Xiu take it easy?On one side of his body, the sharp blade broke through the invisible internal force barrier and penetrated the chest of the mysterious monk. Then he grabbed the attacker and raised his other hand gently, slowly and quickly, and moved straight towards the back.
"Pfft!"
There was a soft sound, which was the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the chest. The mysterious monk shuddered and stood frozen on the spot. Although he was ready to die when he came, he died in the blow of Xiao Li's flying knife. There seemed to be no difference between dying under Ding Xiu's sword and dying under Ding Xiu's sword, but he still felt a little unwilling to do so.
"Chong!"
What followed was a sharp sound of gold and iron clashing, and a brilliant spark bloomed in the middle of the night. There was already a faint light on the snow, and with this touch of fire, everyone could see clearly. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in scholarly white clothes and holding a golden sword in his hand.
Ding Xiu was forced to retreat with a knife, but his figure was not disturbed at all. With the force of the counter-shock, he grabbed the skirt of the mysterious monk's clothes, and the two of them retreated more than ten feet away. Unfortunately, they could save the person, but not their life. , looking at the mysterious monk who had been stabbed through the chest, he couldn't help but sigh: "Old friend, why are you doing this?"
At the same time, the man who attacked Ding Xiu behind him was obviously not feeling well. As soon as the two of them took over, the man was forcefully knocked back more than ten steps by Ding Xiu's pure Yang palm power.
"Does Master Ding want my life?"
Ding Xiu turned around to look, only to realize that the man who attacked him after him was actually Hu Bugui, the lunatic. But when he saw that he received his palm, not only was he not hurt by him, but he could still talk like this, he couldn't help but feel angry. Feeling somewhat favorable, he immediately laughed loudly and replied: "Madman Hu, your martial arts are really good. Anyone who can take my slap without getting hurt is qualified to be called a top master in this world!"
"is it?"
Hearing this, Hu Bugui couldn't help but chuckled and said: "I don't dare to take it. Ding Daxia should just concentrate on fighting the enemy. Although it is to save people, Crazy Hu only dares to do such shameless things as sneak attacks from behind." Once, I repaid that person's favor, and what happens next has nothing to do with me."
"what!"
When Ding Xiu heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You are indeed very interesting. Don't worry, although there are many of them, they are not enough to be my opponents. Otherwise, the miserable situation of the bald donkey will be theirs." End!"
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The mysterious monk was overjoyed at the sudden arrival of help. At this moment, it was not just a competition of martial arts. Ding Xiu was unrivaled in martial arts and was invincible in the world. If he fought alone, no one would be his opponent, or he would be besieged. With him and Jing Wuming alone, even if they were added It's not enough to watch when you stand up. Now one more person will increase your chances of winning.
Qiushui Duckweed Ren Piaomiao, although he debuted less than a year ago, he has already achieved great fame in the world. His martial arts and swordsmanship are both good enough to rank among the best in the world. It would be great to have his help!
"very good!"
Seeing that Ren Piaomiao finally couldn't hold back and took action, Ding Xiu showed no trace of panic or worry on his face. He lightly tapped the handle of the knife with his five fingers. The blade was tilted in front of him. Although he didn't take action, he still had an aura as majestic as the abyss. It slowly spreads out from the body.
In the middle of the snowy night, a cold wind blew through, and the snowflakes swayed and fell. Suddenly, a blade of light suddenly appeared, like a real cold blade light, stretching for more than ten feet, tearing the sky, like a rainbow that stretched across the sky, curling up. Snowflakes filled the sky and fell towards the three masters.
Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming are both young masters who have recently emerged in recent years. Their martial arts are so powerful that they have surpassed most of the famous martial arts figures. The mysterious monk is the top master of the older generation with profound skills. However, at this moment, the three of them are... When people see Ding Xiu taking action, they can't help but feel horrified!
Ding Xiu's martial arts skills were far superior to those of the three. Coupled with the Nightingale in his hand, the power of this sword was truly unmatched. None of the three masters dared to take it on, so they quickly spread out their bodies and stepped back!
A dozen feet of sword light shrouded the world, and the violent killing aura could destroy everything. Ding Xiuren followed the move of the sword and slashed out with one strike, followed by a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, and a forest of hell. The surrounding area of dozens of feet was covered by his The sword is shrouded in light.
"Oh, no!"
When Ren Piaomiao and the other two saw this, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright. At this time, there was no way to retreat, and they quickly used various means to block this sharp attack that was as powerful as splitting mountains and slaying mountains.
"Drink~~~"
But after hearing a long drink, Ren Piaomiao's three-foot green sword flashed with a burst of silver sword light. It was reflected in the windy and snowy night, like a bright moon rising from the plains. The sky was filled with stars. The sword light trembled, and the stars pointed at the sharp edge moved. The fight turns and the sparkles shine endlessly.
Jing Wuming's sword was like lightning, so fast that it was almost elusive. The dense green sword light overlapped in layers. Although his left hand was injured, when he used the sword with his right hand, it seemed to be above his left hand. The sword light flickered. Howling through the sky.
Compared to Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming, although the mysterious monk had higher martial arts skills, he suffered a big loss when facing Nightingale without a weapon in his hand. Among the three, he was the most embarrassed.
"This"
The onlookers could clearly see it, and the expressions on their faces changed drastically. They already thought they were invincible to the martial arts of the three masters. But at this moment, Ding Xiu relied on his own strength to suppress the three people without any ability to fight back. What kind of cultivation was this? for?
Li Feihong couldn't help but feel frightened when she thought of what happened before!
Hu Bugui frowned, not daring to relax at all!
Li Jianshi couldn't help but feel pale. Ding Xiu's martial arts was so high, which was beyond her expectation. She was surprised and her face was full of bitterness.
Xu Ruoyu united with a group of black-clothed swordsmen of unknown origin, and the offensive became more and more fierce. At this moment, Li Xunhuan was under siege, and could only protect Lin Shiyin while fighting, and retreated outside the inn.
"Hahahaha, happy!"
Outside the inn, Ding Xiu was alone against the three masters of the world. Although he was inevitably wary when facing Ren Piaomiao, after several battles, as his fighting spirit rose, the Eight Mimicry Techniques became more and more powerful!
After letting go of their hands and feet, all kinds of killing moves were executed one after another, and the offensive was fierce and continuous. The three masters secretly complained in their hearts. They never expected that it would be such a result!
Although it was just a moment of hesitation, what kind of person was Ding Xiu?In an instant, he caught this hint of a fighting opportunity, and the Nightingale slashed out diagonally in his hand. Although it was only one sword, it had a myriad of changes, like a mountain of swords, covering all three masters.
"not good!"
The three of them were shocked when they saw this. Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming quickly returned their swords and danced out a curtain of swords, surrounding them. The mysterious monk was at a disadvantage because he did not have a magic weapon in his hands. No matter how powerful he was, he could not withstand the sharp edge of the nightingale. , at this time of life and death, he was not allowed to hesitate for a moment. The true energy that had been cultivated for decades poured out and suddenly hit the blade!
After all, he was a top master who had been practicing hard for many years. The mysterious monk broke out regardless of all odds. This true energy was really strong and strong. Although Nightingale's sharp edge was indestructible, it also gave a sudden resistance to this true energy.
When Ding Xiu saw this, he snorted coldly. He pressed his hand harder, and the yin and yang true energy poured out. The nightingale's sharp edge suddenly surged, and a boundless killing net came out overwhelmingly.
"Uh"
Although Ren Piaomiao and Jing Wuming are top swordsmen, due to their young age and lack of skill, facing Ding Xiu's offensive, even though they have magic weapons in their hands, it is difficult to resist. Layers of sword curtains, instantly After it shattered, a mighty torrent surged forward. The two of them felt their bodies lightened and were shaken more than ten feet away. "kill!"
At the same time, the nightingale in Ding Xiu's hand trembled, and it had already broken through the infuriating energy of the mysterious monk who had been cultivating for decades. It was like a sharp sword light, like the light of the Nine Netherworlds, slashing directly at the mysterious monk.
At this moment, the mysterious monk is at a time when his old strength has been exhausted and new strength has not yet been regenerated. When he sees the sharp sword light coming towards him in a blink of an eye, he can't help but sigh in his heart: My life is over!
"Leave people under the knife!"
"Leave people under the knife!"
Suddenly, there were two shouts, one near and one far away, and Ding Xiu frowned. The nightingale in his hand was blocked by a force, and there was another force pouring out from behind, rushing towards him. These two forces were so strong that they could not be beaten. Under Ren Piaomiao and others, how could Ding Xiu take it easy?On one side of his body, the sharp blade broke through the invisible internal force barrier and penetrated the chest of the mysterious monk. Then he grabbed the attacker and raised his other hand gently, slowly and quickly, and moved straight towards the back.
"Pfft!"
There was a soft sound, which was the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the chest. The mysterious monk shuddered and stood frozen on the spot. Although he was ready to die when he came, he died in the blow of Xiao Li's flying knife. There seemed to be no difference between dying under Ding Xiu's sword and dying under Ding Xiu's sword, but he still felt a little unwilling to do so.
"Chong!"
What followed was a sharp sound of gold and iron clashing, and a brilliant spark bloomed in the middle of the night. There was already a faint light on the snow, and with this touch of fire, everyone could see clearly. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in scholarly white clothes and holding a golden sword in his hand.
Ding Xiu was forced to retreat with a knife, but his figure was not disturbed at all. With the force of the counter-shock, he grabbed the skirt of the mysterious monk's clothes, and the two of them retreated more than ten feet away. Unfortunately, they could save the person, but not their life. , looking at the mysterious monk who had been stabbed through the chest, he couldn't help but sigh: "Old friend, why are you doing this?"
At the same time, the man who attacked Ding Xiu behind him was obviously not feeling well. As soon as the two of them took over, the man was forcefully knocked back more than ten steps by Ding Xiu's pure Yang palm power.
"Does Master Ding want my life?"
Ding Xiu turned around to look, only to realize that the man who attacked him after him was actually Hu Bugui, the lunatic. But when he saw that he received his palm, not only was he not hurt by him, but he could still talk like this, he couldn't help but feel angry. Feeling somewhat favorable, he immediately laughed loudly and replied: "Madman Hu, your martial arts are really good. Anyone who can take my slap without getting hurt is qualified to be called a top master in this world!"
"is it?"
Hearing this, Hu Bugui couldn't help but chuckled and said: "I don't dare to take it. Ding Daxia should just concentrate on fighting the enemy. Although it is to save people, Crazy Hu only dares to do such shameless things as sneak attacks from behind." Once, I repaid that person's favor, and what happens next has nothing to do with me."
"what!"
When Ding Xiu heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You are indeed very interesting. Don't worry, although there are many of them, they are not enough to be my opponents. Otherwise, the miserable situation of the bald donkey will be theirs." End!"
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