martial arts accelerator

Chapter 83
No, no, still no!Chen Bi and Wei Pingyi attacked fiercely, but the more they fought, the more their hearts sank to the bottom.

Eyelids, underarms, and Tanzhong Chen Bi's long knife attacked three or four possible positions in succession, but none of them had any effect.

The opponent's external strength is very strong, the golden light that flows faintly, and the strength of the weapon is hard to hurt, it is definitely not ordinary.

So they are looking, looking for the only chance to win.

Where is the cover door.

The stronger the external power, the more concealed the cover is.But no matter what, as long as the shield door is broken, the external strength will be immediately abolished, the opponent will be severely damaged, and the situation will be reversed in an instant.

But it was too difficult. Zhang Yong's boxing skills were unpredictable and it was extremely difficult to find an opportunity to fight back.

Wei Pingyi's halberd was fierce and powerful. Every time it collided with Zhang Yong's fist, Chen Bi relied on the lightness and speed of Weiming's sword skills to barely find a chance to counterattack.

Zhang Yong sensed the opponent's intentions, changed his thinking in the battle, strengthened the three-point defense, and chose to slowly erode the opponent's space.

However, as Zhang Yong strengthened his defense, the game became more intense.

Because if Chen and Wei want to find another chance, they must take greater risks. Almost every blow may result in death on the spot.

Wei Pingyi was the main attacker, trying his best to intercept every attack of Zhang Yong, while Chen Bi roamed around the periphery with swordsmanship, either waiting for an opportunity to attack and kill, or returning to defend for support.

Zhang Yong's boxing techniques are both firm and soft, and his continuous elimination and blows forced Chen Bi to have almost no time to fight back.

The three people's fists and blades intersect, their moves are eccentric, their true energy is overflowing, and they are fighting wits and courage.

Chen Bi and Wei Pingyi held their breaths and focused on every angle, every collision, forgetting all kinds of outside world, and there was nothing other than fighting.

They don't want to think about it, or they dare not think about the worst possibility.

Of course, Zhang Yong's karma-killing golden body is not a complete success, but the state of entering the palace is only one step away from the golden body, so the door is extremely hidden.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the battle lasted from noon to dusk. Chang Yan and the others had already cleaned up the miscellaneous soldiers, and even the fledgling Liang Cunyi and Song Renjie, who was awakened halfway, were wounded.

Everyone supported each other and slowly gathered in the field to observe these three battles that really determined the future of Liangzhou.

Meng Liang's wound gradually stopped bleeding under the ice and snow, and Qian Sancai also suffered a wound on his shoulder. The two tried their best to cooperate with Le Xinyan, and they had slowly suppressed Qin Wuwei, the leader of the Liangzhou Gang.

As the snow increased, Ling Feiyan's Guishui True Qi seemed to have also been helped, and the water blue color slowly eroded the territory of the other three.

However, Zhang Yong should be the one who decides the winner the fastest.

Zhang Yong, who was trying his best to urge the Da Ri Zhen Jue, was full of hot air all over his body, with him as the center, within a radius of one zhang, the snow would melt when it fell.

Under the full exertion of the Zhanye Golden Body, a faint golden layer appeared on the skin.

Zhang Yong was like the rising sun, and a warm and steady flow of heat surged in everyone's hearts.

Wei Pingyi's long halberd had been deformed by the hammer.

No matter how hard it is to fight back against Chen Bi's Weiming sword technique.

All the onlookers could see the powerlessness of the two.

Winning or losing is only a blink of an eye.

The fists and halberds collided again. Chen Bi gritted his teeth and slashed towards the opponent's navel with the tip of the knife.

From the very beginning, Zhang Yong has been protecting this place vaguely.

Seeing the panic flashing in Zhang Yong's eyes, he became more and more sure that the door was right here.

But his eyes were panicked, but his fists were extremely firm, and he moved forward indomitably through the light of swords and halberds.

Chen Bi was a little confused. Is this flaw true or false?

But when we meet on a narrow road, what we have to fight for is courage.

Chen Bi's heart was hardened, and then sank.

"Bang!" There was a crisp knocking sound.

The navel is not a door.

Chen Biyi gritted his teeth and turned his knife back to block.

Zhang Yong's fist flashed past Wei Pingyi's halberd.

He could vaguely see a natural arc.

The fist reappears.

The slight darkness was relit up by the great sun in the sky.

Wei Pingyi's body suddenly turned brown, and his fist stopped at his Yintang.

The long knife failed to block the punch, and Wei Pingyi fell to the ground and died.

Chen Bi's face was gloomy and he clenched the long knife unconsciously.

"You could have lived a few more days because I was in no hurry to get to you."

While talking, Zhang Yong withdrew his fists and turned to Chen Bi.

"But since you sent it to your door yourself and took Brother Liang's arm, you are courting death."

Chen Bi's pupils shrank slightly, because he found that the anger on Zhang Yong had subsided, and the snowflakes were falling on Zhang Yong's hair.

Has that hot qi disappeared?Obviously not.

Zhang Yong took another look at the place where Meng Liang's arm was severed, the blood was bloody and congealed into scarlet pieces.

It was as if he had returned to the palace again, and once again entered the state of unity of mind and focus on both fists.

The fist faintly exuded a golden and red luster.

Just like the rising sun, shining brightly on the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Yong moved.

In Chen Bi's eyes, the bright sun was overwhelming.

Raising the knife, under the brilliance, the slight darkness dissipated.

Withdrawing the knife, he looked around in a daze, unable to make a move.

The fist is wrapped in scorching heat, and it rolls closer.

Chen Bi swung his knife tens of thousands of times a day, but for the first time he found that he couldn't make a move.

Because the closer you get, the more small you feel.

How can we look directly at the brilliance of the bright sun despite the tiny mustard in the mountains and fields?
Until he met the fist and the knife, he still couldn't drop it.

Chen Bi's heart is like a moth, dying in a flash of fire.

"Good punch."

Chen Bi's skin ranges from ruddy to haggard, from intact to mottled.

The scorched yellow color spread from the middle fist, and slowly climbed from the neck to the forehead.

Black hair turned into dust, gone with the wind.

It can nourish all living beings and burn all living things. This is the true formula of the Great Sun.

Zhang Yong cleaned up the two of them and turned around to look at the other two battle situations.

On the hall master's side, Chen Chongxin realized that the winner was decided. He merged his sword with his senior brother Jiang Chongyi, entangled the black and red zhenqi, forced Ling Feiyan back, then left Xu Xingguo behind and fled quickly.

At Meng Liang's place, Qin Wuwei also saw that the situation was not good, swept across with his hoe, and while the three of them were dodging, he turned around and ran away.

Chen and Jiang were far away and it was difficult to catch up. Zhang Yong rushed towards Qin Wuwei.

Seeing Le Xin and Yan Yun using lightness kung fu, she made a vertical leap and stopped in front of her.

Qin Wuwei turned around and saw Zhang Yong flying towards him from behind. Knowing that he could not escape, his knees weakened and he knelt down on the spot.

"Sister Le, Auntie, I have fallen into the other party's tricks! Please let me live!"

Le Xinyan was also a little unsure whether to kill or not.

On the other side, only Xu Xingguo was left, and Ling Feiyan couldn't support Ling Feiyan's three moves.

Seeing that the two were about to die on the spot.

"Leave people under the knife!"

At the entrance of the alley, Song Lide yelled, and led a small team of heavily armed troops to hurry over.

"Aha! Lord Zhizhou! You came just in time!"

Qin Wuwei stood up and walked towards Song Lide.

A wave of heat spread, Zhang Yong's offensive continued unabated, and he punched Qin Wuwei on the vest.

The scorched yellow color instantly covered his whole body, and Qin Wuwei fell to the ground in response.

Zhang Yong retracted his fist and stood up, looking coldly at the person coming.

(End of this chapter)