Meow, I'm really useless. I don't even know that I've been banned today, and my manuscript has not been saved yet... The editor clearly said it was Friday... Well, it's already Friday. So, let's update two times today.

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From the start of the war to the present, only a dozen fingers have been broken. Tang Bushu and Blood Rain Killing Group have lost eight people, with only half of the sixteen masters left. Yang Zhao has formulated a strategy in his mind, and he must cut off the opponent's strength one by one from weak to strong, until he finally urges the opponent's lineup to wipe out all the strong enemies. Tang Lei's eyes were red in killing, and with his sharp energy in his chest, he swung out twelve successful powers, and the Yin-Yang Thunderbolt Hand doubled its power.

One round of energy will decline again, and three times will be exhausted. It will definitely not last long. If you are engaging with him head-on at this time, it will be something that the wise will not do. The little prince immediately avoids the important and takes the infinite electric body technique to allow him to retreat freely. He has already used a trace of shadow to escape from the attack range of Tang Lei, but shot towards the four balls of fire of Fire Yanyan. Tang Zhurong and Wen Cheng and Wu Wei's six eyes shrink rapidly at the same time, and he reminded loudly: "Four brothers, retreat!"

It's too late. His/Mom's is too late! The little prince had already approached the four groups of fires of Fire Yanyan. The mantis was scattered in his fingers and quickly surpassed the wind. He beat the seven stars, collapsed his steps and lifted the Yin, the fire mantis cut the wheat, the sickle broke the neck, and the mantis's arm broke the car! He was ruthless and wanted to cut the mess quickly, and first solved the weakest four people left on the field. However, practicing the Divine Fire Dao was always ready to use his life to gain life. Faced with the unprecedented murderous intent in life, the four groups of fire Yanyanyan knew life and death.

At this moment, no one retreated. Huo Yanyan and the other two tried their best to wield their short halberds to resist the mantis's attack. Tang Yi yelled cruelly and sternly, and spread his arms and rushed forward regardless of everything. Yang Zhao might allow him to get entangled in close contact. With his busy schedule, he cut Tang Yi in a hurry without any obstacles. Unexpectedly, Tang Yi, who was only left with his upper body, was still not breathing his breath. He plucked up his last strength and returned to the circle with his arms, grabbed Yang Zhao's right arm tightly, and detonated all the gunpowder hidden on his body.

The huge roar and the scorching fire clouds rose slowly, and Tang Yi was completely blown to pieces. In exchange for Yang Zhao's meridians were disordered with the right arm, and he could hardly lift up his energy for a while. Seeing his brothers in the fire eyes, the fire eyes seemed to be stabbed by someone in the heart. He shouted in pain: "The Fourth Brother!" He threw away his short halberd, and imitated Tang Yi's appearance and rushed towards Yang Zhao, and had already made up his tragic determination to both the enemy and the other. Tang Zhurong made a quick decision and shouted: "Wen Cheng and Wu Wei, put on the hidden weapon.

!” He raised his hands and aimed at Yang Zhao's back heart and seven or eight thunder and fire darts in one breath. Wen Cheng and Wu Wei also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he also took out the hidden weapon from his arms and cast it. The Tang Sect has always been famous all over the world for its two killer weapons. Even though Tang Zhurong and Wen Cheng and Wu Wei had never practiced the hidden weapon skills of one of the four weapons in the gate, the basic technique was practiced since childhood, and they were extremely skillful. Yang Zhao was left with the back road by Feng Yu, and three balls of fire flames rushed at the same time in the blink of an eye. The four people were entangled in a ball, and suddenly they wanted to separate.

The thunder exploded and the fire clouds soared into the sky. Affected by this vibration, the mountain peaks of Tianguling trembled continuously, almost making people unable to stand. Tang Zhurong, Wencheng Wuwei and Tang Lei stopped at the same time, and each moved closer together. Everyone looked nervous, and their eyes were still blinking and stared at the center of the explosion. Although the power of the three human bombs exploded at the same time was amazing, they were really unsure whether they could kill Yang Zhao. Therefore, everyone was still on full alert and did not dare to relax.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the answer appeared. At the core of the explosion that was deeply sunk, the three balls of Fire Yan Yan were no longer in their bodies. However, Yang Zhao looked intact. Except for the clothes that were blown to pieces, it seemed that he had nothing to hurt on the outside. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Sixteen and twelve, there are four more. It's great. Just be better, do you want Yang to do something or commit suicide by yourself?" His voice was full of energy, and there was no trace of injury. The remaining four beacon fire heaven-refining killing envoys were all as white as paper at the same time, and they involuntarily took three steps back together.

In fact, Yang Zhao's current situation is not as good as he showed. In any case, the lethality of the four balls of fires in Huo Yanyan was sacrificing itself as a human bomb. Especially in the last close explosion, 50% of the power was borne by the three brothers Huo Yanyan himself, and the remaining 50% were all enjoyed by the little prince himself. Relying on understanding the fusion of the four symbols, the skill increased greatly, and finally could withstand it without being blown away. However, whether it is the Xuanjian of the Book of Changes or the Ganyang chapter of the No-word True Sutra , none of them are known for their strong defense. So at this moment, Yang Zhao not only had blood and energy disorders on his arms and was difficult to exert force, but his chest and ribs were ached slightly, but his internal organs were even more sad. Among the ten-cost things, only about 20% of them were left. If Tang Zhurong, Wen Cheng and Wu Wei and Tang Lei took action at this time, they would immediately expose the diorama. At that time, the four people attacked and could dismember Yang Zhao on the spot.

However, it is a pity. Intimidated by the momentum of the little prince, these four masters from Fenghuo Liantian had already developed a sense of "fear". Moreover, Yang Zhao's acting skills were so sensible that he had the strength to dominate the heavy lifting and had the strength to do it, but he did not take action immediately because of disdain. If he got modern times, it would be absolutely no problem to occupy awards like Little Golden Man. Even though the four Fenghuo Liantian were suspicious, no one dared to take the lead in trying it out. Yang Zhao sneered proudly on the surface, but secretly seized the time to practice the exercise and even his blood and energy and calm the disordered meridians. For a moment, he did not dare to move, and he did not dare to move. He actually came from movement to stillness and fell into a stalemate.

As the saying goes, if you have an old family, you will be like a treasure. The experience of the old man is beyond the reach of a young man. At this time, everyone present said that Tang Wencheng is the oldest. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as Tang Zhurong, he has experienced countless storms and waves throughout his life and dealt with various enemies. Even if he doesn't know ten thousand, he knows at least more than eight thousand methods that the enemy may use in battle. During the confrontation, the rest of the Tang sect members only knew how to stare at Yang Zhao's eyes, trying to see some clues from this window of mind. However, Tang Wencheng quietly moved his eyes down and bet on Yang Zhao's hand.

The disordered meridians have not yet completely calmed down. Even though the expression on his face and the spirit in his eyes are calm and as if there is no flaw. However, the slight trembling of his arms, although the amplitude is so small that it is almost negligible, it always exists, and it is even more uncontrollable and uncontrollable. Although Tang Wencheng's eyes were old, they were not yet fainted, and this flaw appeared immediately. He was stunned at first, and then his eyes were lit up. Based on this, he had already guessed Yang Zhao's situation to be eight/nine. He immediately shouted ecstaticly: " What a cunning little thief, you almost fell down by you! Lao Wu, you left and right, go up!" Before his partner could agree, Tang Wencheng's claws intertwined, his knuckles burst out, his body was like smoke rising, and his purple flame poisonous claws quickly grabbed the little prince's right waist. At the same time, the sharp sound of breaking the wind was also awesome. Tang Wuwei, who had been with him for twenty years, also laughed strangely, and his blood fingers assimilated thousands of red shadows to hit the little prince's left thirty-six large/acupuncture points on the left. Attacks on the left and right are definitely seamless!

Facing such a fierce attack, Yang Zhao, who still had sore and soft arms, chose... Upward! The shapes of Li and Kan hexagrams did not appear in the palm of their palms, but appeared on the soles of the feet. The two completely opposite forces of water and fire moved at the same time, and a shocking propulsion was bursting out. It was a long time ago incompatible with water and fire. Under the advancement of this force, Yang Zhao's body was like a flag-colored rocket soared into the sky, and just avoided the joint attack of Wen Cheng and Wu Wei with a half-blink time difference. The purple flame poison claw and the septic finger were not enough to close, and his family hit his family on the spot. They also used each other's moves to activate ten success forces, and the finger claws intersected. The two shouted in pain: "Oh!" It hurts the heart and lungs, and the arm bones are about to break. But what shocked them even more was this fact: Yang Zhao's injury was not as serious as expected?

Yang Zhao's injuries were indeed as serious as expected. However, the original healing method of Nine Thousand Sui learned from the Ganyang chapter of the Wordless True Sui, but it was possible that all problems could be no problem. However, between a few breaths and breaths, the injuries were cured by 70% to 80%. Even if the arms were still insufficient, no one would forget that the little prince still had legs! He leaped into the sky, turned around like a top six or seven times, and threw his feet out loud, and slapped the extremely sharp spiral centrifugal force on the head of Wen Cheng and Wu Wei. This move was neither the Ice Fire Mantis Fist nor the Bagua Palm or the Four Symbols, but a karate trick that Yang Zhao learned in the short-term interest training class for the summer vacation: mine shock.

Although the moves are simple, they are supplemented by the powerful internal strength he possesses at this time, but they actually have the terrifying killing power of opening a monument and breaking stones, breaking the skull and shattering bones. Tang Zhurong, who was watching the formation, his eyes shrink again, and the situation in front of him obviously no longer allows him to continue watching the wall. In the lightning, he did not think about his palms, and instantly the smell of gunpowder smoke overflowed with the wind, and his body moved like thunder, and shouted: "Wen Cheng, Wu Wei, retreat!" He raised his palm and thunder thunder at the lower/yin vital points exposed by Yang Zhao's legs because of his big spread. If the little prince did not return to save himself, he would inevitably be hit. At the least, he would be unable to die on the spot, which was the plan of "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao" mentioned in the art of war.

The plan is a good plan, but unfortunately, there are two Zhao State whom Tang Zhurong wants to save. However, there are only one Wei State whom he can surround. At that time, he was soon, screaming and moaning and explosions entered his ears at the same time. Tang Wuwei could not avoid it. Tianling was in trouble and brain fractured. He immediately felt sad. Tang Wencheng was lucky enough to save his life and rolled and crawled to the side for seven or eight steps. There was no one on his face. Yang Zhao bent his right leg in time and kept his door closed, blocking Tang Zhurong's palm thunder in the palm of his hand. The legs and palms intersected, and immediately exploded with a "boom-bang" again. He was in mid-air and could not leverage his power. Yang Zhao flew backward like a shell, and hurriedly pulled out the black Yin and used force deep/inserted/into the ground to stop the decline. He almost did not repeat the mistakes that Tang Bushu had just passed.
Chapter completed!