The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

A burst of peak-reaching aura exploded!

The nearby forest seemed to be silent for an instant!

I saw a black shadow suddenly burst out from less than two meters behind Ye Qiu, the speed was so fast that it was hard for ordinary eyes to follow, and this figure almost became an elongated phantom in mid-air. The internal masters who have reached the pinnacle have already practiced Ming Jin to the peak, and they are familiar with the structure of the human body. It is not impossible to seal the pores of the whole body, and they can control their pulse and heartbeat, even close to death. , which is used by some animals

Used to escape the suspended animation state of heaven and earth.

In this state, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if someone stood by, he would only regard that Dengfeng as a dead thing like a stone.

For a person who reached the pinnacle, if he wanted to hide his aura, it might be difficult for others to find out.

But being able to get so close has already changed Ye Qiu's face!

However, the distance of a few steps is only a moment for ordinary people, and it is as short as the blink of an eye for Deng Zhizhi, and it has already been crossed!

"Boom!"

I saw that figure passing by in an instant, and a palm was already printed on Ye Qiu's back. In a hurry, Ye Qiu only had time to turn sideways, avoiding the vital parts of his body, and received the palm forcefully with his body!

As soon as the blow was successful, the man immediately retreated and stood not far away.

But Ye Qiu only felt a rush of water in his body, almost spit out a mouthful of blood, forcefully suppressed the blood welling up his throat, turned around and recognized the attacker, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's you!"

"Boy, we meet again."

Mo Wentian smiled lightly.

Ye Qiu's eyes were serious: "You didn't show it last time when you shot, it seems that you are practicing the snake spirit, no wonder you can hide your breath, even I didn't notice it. The person I met that day was also you?"

The expression on Mo Wentian's face also froze slightly, but considering that the other party is also a top performer, it's not surprising to be able to learn the news.

Every disciple of the Zodiac Xingyimen will choose a corresponding artistic conception according to their own characteristics before entering the school to practice.

For example, mouse intentions, snake intentions, etc., and the practice has reached a deep level, then when you do it, you will naturally show the characteristics of various artistic conceptions.

For example, the speed and cunning of mice, the toughness and cold blood of snakes, and so on.

The Wuqing Taoist smiled and said: "Brother Mo, it's useless to talk too much, let's take down this kid first."

Ye Qiu cursed shamelessly in his heart, he could have imagined that Taoist Wuqing would do something, but he didn't expect that there would be a Dengfeng statue present.

You must know that Wuyi Mountain and the Xingyi School of the Zodiac have always been at odds, but today the two Dengfeng came hand in hand.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel that he was too "honoured".

He sneered and said: "What a great handwriting, don't you feel ashamed that you two have reached the pinnacle to deal with me, a junior?"

Being able to become a Dengfeng, for Mo Wentian and Wuqing Taoist, this level of provocation obviously can't affect their state of mind.

"Ashamed?" Taoist Wuqing revealed a sense of playfulness in his eyes, "A Dengfeng made a move on my apprentice who is just entering the hall, what do you think?"

"Situ Tian has done a lot of evil, and I'm just doing justice for the sky." Ye Qiu sneered.

"Even if my apprentice made the first mistake, I will investigate and clear up such things. Today, I want to seek justice for my good apprentice." The ruthless Taoist smiled restrained.

Mo Wen's eyes showed a cold light: "Brother Dao, I will help you!"

As the voice fell, two figures suddenly flashed and appeared beside Ye Qiu in an instant, and one figure seemed to be able to see the figure of a flying boa constrictor writhing indistinctly.

As for the other figure, in a trance, it seemed that a bodhisattva with an expressionless face was waving three heads and six arms.

Ye Qiu knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, Mo Wentian must have made some kind of agreement with Taoist Wuqing, or Ye Yang made an agreement with these two people, so that these two masters can come together today , the interests involved in it must make Dengfeng's heart beat.

It's useless to talk too much, Ye Qiu can only roar, like a tiger howling in a forest, and slammed a cannon punch at a figure!

"Boom!" The air seemed to be affected by this punch, and an invisible wall of air seemed to be exploded, making a muffled thunderous explosion. This punch not only relied on Ye Qiu's own strength, but also condensed a huge amount of true energy in his body. If someone could touch the skin on his hand at this time, he would be able to

It is enough to find that this arm is as hard as iron, and the rock will be smashed to pieces under this punch.

"drink!"

Mo Wentian put his five fingers together to form a palm, and punched him.

A thunderous explosion sounded between his fists and palms, and Mo Wentian's arms and waist shook slightly, and he stood with his feet split. Immediately, there were two more slight puffing sounds from under his feet, and then two small sounds were left behind. small pit.

He actually borrowed his strength to transfer the huge force of the punch to the ground under his feet, taking the blow on his behalf.

Ye Qiu raised his brows and sighed, knowing that Dengfeng would not be solved so easily, and then a strong wind came from the left, and he didn't have time to take a step to the right.

"Come!"

Seeing that Ye Qiu's fist was divided into claws, he grabbed Mo Wentian's palm and pulled it in front of him, blocking the attack route of the ruthless Taoist.

Taoist Wuqing's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to move, but he gave up the palm for a moment.

Of course, Mo Wentian didn't know that he walked through the gate of hell just now, but his arms and feet suddenly became boneless, and his body wrapped around Ye Qiu's hands and feet like a python.

"Entangling!" Mo Wentian yelled, his originally loose and twisted body seemed to be suddenly tightened by a tendon, suddenly tightened like a bowstring full of strings. This is the essence of the snake intent, which lies in a tangled word, which can entangle the enemy's body like a python, and then slowly tighten until it reaches the target.

He died of suffocation and even the bones of his whole body were broken.

It's a bit like Jiu-Jitsu, but harder than Jiu-Jitsu!

Being tied up by Mo Wentian, Ye Qiu's face changed and he tried to stretch his limbs, but found that he couldn't do it in a short time.

The most important thing is that there is another Dengfeng at the scene!

"It's an honor for you to die in my hands."

The Wuqing Taoist smiled slightly, suddenly his hands trembled, and a small sword that was half an arm long slipped from his sleeve. This small sword is forged and cast from fine steel, its coldness is completely exposed, and it makes people feel cold on the skin just by looking at it.

"Ruthless cut!"

The Taoist Wuqing waved his hand casually, and the tip of the sword drew an elegant white thread in the air. The calm sword, as if cutting through the water, divided the world into two, and it fell towards the top of Ye Qiu's head. go. In an instant, Ye Qiu fell into a desperate situation.