martial arts town

Chapter 59 The Last Curtain Call

This move really made the opponent fantasize, and when he was about to make a move, his skill that had climbed to the extreme suddenly stagnated for a while because of this move.

Although the other party realized that Zhu Cong was just bluffing, and hurriedly activated his internal energy again, most of the energy was dissipated because of the few seconds of stagnation, and the power was less than [-]% of the previous one.

Because of the sudden stagnation, his body immediately used the internal force again and injured his internal organs.

Looking at the blood spilling from the corner of the opponent's mouth, Zhu Cong knew that the goal had been accomplished. Seeing that the moves were not as powerful as the previous three levels, he no longer held back, and used the uncultivated Jiuyang to the limit.

The jade pen waved for a while, and went towards Qi Jin without dodging or evading.

There was a "boom" sound, and he saw Zhu Cong being swallowed up by his own ultimate move, but he did not feel the slightest sense of relief. Instead, his eyes stared ahead even more closely.

Sure enough, as the extreme move dissipated, a slightly embarrassed figure rushed out from the explosion of the extreme move. The messy hair and the restraining headgear were long gone, and the tight clothes that were originally loose had already been fully supported. He opened it, revealing his original face, and the shining metallic object on his chest was not the thing that was used to clamp the weapons of Qiongshan disciples earlier.

Zhu Cong, who had suffered [-]% of the power of the ultimate move, saw the opponent standing in front of him, and pointed at him without hesitation.

"Go to hell."

First he used the ultimate move, and then he used force to maintain the ultimate move. At this time, the Qiongshan sect brother's internal energy had already been almost exhausted. Perhaps even if he is still standing at this moment, it is only for the last dignity of the sect.

As the jade pen approached him, his uncontrollable figure immediately flew upside down, and the injuries in his body exploded in an instant, and blood holes burst out from various acupuncture points one by one.

All of a sudden, blood spurted out, here is the price of extreme moves, extreme moves, extreme moves, one shot is a move of life and death, which is a move beyond one's own limit.

Zhu Cong, who breathed a sigh of relief, also held the jade pen and strode to the Qiongshan disciple who had landed on the ground. Seeing that although the other party did not die, he could no longer live, he also put away the jade pen.

He thinks this is enough, let him die quietly, there is no need to make up for it, but just when he wanted to leave, he heard the people on the ground laughing, just because of the seriousness of the injury, laughing It's so ugly.

"Hahaha, but, it's ridiculous, I actually, I can't even match a person who jumps in the rivers and lakes, it's too ridiculous."

Zhu Cong wanted to leave directly, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw his eyes struggling to look over. For no reason, he broke off the props on his chest and threw them in front of the person.

The man wasn't laughing, instead he was dumbfounded and made no sound.

It was just two broken pieces of iron, but it caused a great loss to the disciples of the sect who prided themselves on being noble. I wonder how he could endure it.

Zhu Cong shook his head again. This was the second time he saw people from the sect using extreme moves, and both times they were from the Qiongshan sect. The previous time he had no power to resist, but this time he was Kill it by yourself.

If it was said who Lu Yu valued the most among his current subordinates, it wasn't Ye Yuncheng, nor Yan Huacheng who had just arrived, nor anyone else, but Zhu Cong who ran the entire inn right away.

Lu Yu said that he didn't do his job properly, and he didn't learn martial arts if he had good martial arts. He insisted on imitating other people's strange skills.

Just ask how a person who has only been in the sect for a few years and has only learned some superficial skills can make a living in the Jianghu, but he is forced to make a name for himself by Zhu Cong and other dead people.

Therefore, Lu Yu has always felt that those who can integrate their own preferences into martial arts definitely have extraordinary talents in martial arts, but these people have been delaying the road to martial arts because they have been studying their preferences.

"Boss, you are right. Maybe these deceptive things you call magic are really useless. Thank you for accompanying me through the last cutscene." After the film, the loose robe was also thrown to the body of the Qiongshan disciple who was dying, and it was almost covered.

In the inn, the sound of laughter was still there, but behind every laughter was always accompanied by a scream of horror.

"Old miscellaneous hair, I'm here, you come and catch me." The ghostly Sima Meteor appeared in front of Shi Junxiong again.

With a laugh, the furious Shi Junxiong waved his palm angrily, but the one that was still in front of him was still there, and the force of the palm he swung went directly towards a disciple who was about to light the fire.

"what!"

There was only a scream, and a figure leaned against the wall and collapsed. The torch in his hand fell to the ground and went out immediately.

The brightly lit inn immediately became dark again, and what was even more tragic was that the light source that suddenly turned on and then went out irritated Shi Junxiong's eyes.

"It's wrong to light the fire, you see you lost your mind."

Shi Junxiong, who subconsciously lowered his head and was about to rub his eyes, felt an attack from his back and knocked him to the ground. Fortunately, he is a master of palms, and his body is stronger than that of ordinary people who use weapons. Much stronger.

Sima Meteor's palm, who didn't pay much attention to internal strength, didn't cause him much damage, but he almost found an opportunity.

Showing his figure, Sima Meteor, who was slapped with a palm, felt that the fallen figure suddenly turned around, as if he hadn't been hit at all.

Sima Meteor is also a shocker, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have to be carried today.

I saw him narrowly dodging this lustful blow, his figure disappeared into the darkness again, Shi Junxiong wanted to pursue him again but he lost his target again.

"Oh, almost, what a pity."

The voice that made him angry sounded again, but he was helpless, and the roaring words echoed nearby over and over again.

"Damn it, little bastard, come out to me if you have the guts, what kind of a hero is he who hides his head and shows his tail?"

Sima Liuxing was even more proud when he heard this, and replied: "You are a hero, so why don't you stand up and let me slash you twice?"

"where."

Another sharp palm was swung out, but Sima Meteor had already moved his position, this palm directly smashed the corridor on the second floor of the inn, several disciples who were running here fell from the top at once .

"Damn it, light me a fire, light me a fire, burn this inn down."

The dizzy Shi Junxiong who was played with several times not only failed to touch a single hair of the other party but wounded several disciples, he couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to leave the inn directly and be burned.

Sima Meteor, who was hiding in the dark, was in a hurry when he heard it. He saw several people pick up the ignition object at the same time, but he only had time to stop a few of them, and just as he turned around to deal with them, the disciples who were about to ignite were ready to deal with the others. How many times.

But I saw a jade pen flying out from behind the curtain leading to the courtyard, knocking down all the ignited objects at once, and then a figure jumped out from inside, directly catching the jade pen that hit the wall and falling on the previous place. A few disciples who wanted to pick up the ignited object came forward.

The jade pens were swung out one after another, and several disciples were caught off guard and knocked down immediately.

"What, there are such masters in the inn." Looking at Zhu Cong who appeared in front of him, Shi Junxiong could easily imagine that the disciples who entered the backyard should be in danger.

At this moment, Shi Junxiong, who was slightly dazed, was pressed on the back by Sima Liuxing again, but this time he had no chance to fight back. Sima Liuxing, who had learned his lesson, had already chosen a soft move.

Sima Meteor, who hit the target with one blow, did not choose to be greedy for meritorious deeds, but came to Zhu Cong's side one by one, and pressed the same palm on Zhu Cong's back.

After a while, Zhu Cong felt much better in an instant, but Shi Junxiong, who was hit in the ribs above the waist and below the chest, only felt the pain for a while, and was powerless to stop the other party from healing.

"Are you blind? You didn't see the other party healing, and you didn't go to stop him." What made him even more speechless was that the disciples he brought seemed to have been teased out of their minds by Sima Liuxing.

If he hadn't reminded them at this moment, these people still seemed to be in a dream and didn't know what to do, but it was too late to do it now.

Seeing a helper coming, Sima Meteor, who helped him suppress his injury a little, jumped up and wrapped around Shi Junxiong.

(End of this chapter)