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Chapter 127 Cooking a deer in a cauldron, the dragon and tiger compete (2)

Luding Mountain is not tall and steep, but it stretches far away, with a height of only six or seven hundred meters. However, because it is deep in the Greater Xing'an Mountains, there is still ice and snow that has not melted for many years, and there is also cold fog that can never retreat.

It was still afternoon when everyone fought, and now it was dusk. The sunset shone on the afterglow, making the ice and snow on the top of Luding Mountain golden and gorgeous. Unfortunately, it was such a beautiful scenery but no one had the mood or time to enjoy it.

In the heavy fog, Yuan Chengzhi and Hong Antong each stood on a snow peak. The cold wind blew, causing the sound of clothes to be frightened. At this time, the two had been fighting for more than three hours.

Seven or eight feet apart, the two of them confronted each other for a moment, and they also took the opportunity to adjust their breath. Yuan Chengzhi suddenly put away the Golden Snake Sword, hit his fingers with both hands, and a force of cutting the air palm suddenly flew out.

Before the palm power was reached, a strong wind blew on the face. Hong Antong smashed the palm power with his staff, inserted the iron rod into the ice and snow under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "We will be hard to decide whether to win or not. Do you want to compete with me for palm power? Come on!"

As he said that, Hong Antong also slapped out with his palms. Yuan Chengzhi didn't move and slapped again. The fog was pushed to the left and right by the force of the two palms, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

Just when Yuan Chengzhi and Hong Antong on the top of Luding Mountain could not slap their palms from time to time, except for a few peerless masters who were competing against each other on the hillside, the fight between the Five Tiger Guards, Lama soldiers, Shenlong Sect members and others had gradually stopped.

The entire hillside was full of corpses, including guards wearing tiger-patterned armor, disciples of the Heavenly Earth Association in black, disciples of the Dragon Sect and Lama in five-color uniforms. The blood invaded the black rocks, and the cold air at dusk made the blood that had not penetrated into the stone soil condense into ice, like bright red mirrors.

More than a thousand people were killed in the Five Tiger Guards, while the Heaven and Earth Society, the Shenlong Sect, Lama and Monk soldiers were killed or injured, and only a few were still fighting stubbornly.

At this time, the sky gradually became darker. Standing on the mountain and looking down, you could see the Five Tiger Guards cavalry that formed a long dragon in the distance were coming quickly.

Hong Antong, Sang Jie and others were not anxious at all. They were waiting. Now the top combat power of both sides is still in balance. As long as one side has the advantage, the key to victory or defeat is the key.

After all, it is not difficult to escape from the army with the peerless martial arts of Hong Antong, Chen Jinnan, Feng Xifan, Sang Jie and others.

But after another stick of incense, the others had not yet shown their depravity, but the big lama of Sang Jie was already sweating profusely and his face turned pale and he couldn't help but retreat.

It turned out that Sang Jie, Hong Antong and others had already colluded with the remnants of the Eight Banners in Beijing, and they wanted to wait for Gao Tai to go to Luding Mountain to find treasures. Then they chose a few elites to lurk in the old forest and track them down, attack Gao Tai and others, and then they could divide the world equally.

In order to successfully kill Gao Tai, they also held Chen Yuanyuan hostage and forced Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Sword, to go to Beijing to assassinate Prince Zhu Wu, to restrain the nine difficulties.

Unfortunately, Hong Antong and others could not calculate that Gao Tai had a secret treasure to summon peerless masters to help fight.

Gui Xinshu's sudden appearance disrupted the plans of Chen Jinnan, Hong Antong and others.

Sang Jie thought he was extremely skilled in martial arts, but his big hand seal was more than thirty times opposite to Gui Xinshu's palms and his palms began to get numb, and his internal strength was insufficient, but Gui Xinshu was in a relaxed state and had extra strength.

Sang Jie complained secretly, but at this point he could only grit his teeth and persevere, hoping that Gui Xinshu would be defeated by himself when he was old and weak.

Gui Xinshu saw Sang Jie's thoughts, laughed, and shook the world. He punched Sang Jie's heart and said, "You can take forty moves from me, so you can be proud of the world! Fall down!"

Sang Jie knew that his internal strength was insufficient, so he could only yell at "Mani" and slashed out a palm with the external power of the Five-Finger Secret Sword.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound, Sang Jie's right hand was sore and weak, and his body staggered and almost fell.

Gui Xinshu groaned, and suddenly "swooshed" his left hand and tapped Sang Jie's chest twice.

Sang Jie originally had Tantric body protection techniques, and he was not afraid of ordinary punches and kicks. However, Gui Xinshu's fingers could pierce the bark and point them to two vital acupoints around him. He immediately let Sang Jie's true energy be discharged and his body lost consciousness.

Grasping the back of the neck of Sang Jie, Gui Xinshu jumped up and landed on a birch tree, and said with a smile: "Tiandihui and friends from Snake Island, Tibetan monks have been defeated, and you still don't admit defeat?!"

Gui Xinshu didn't speak loudly, but it made the buzzing sound on Luding Mountain.

There are always countless coincidences of time, as if to cooperate with Gui Xinshu's words. Just after he finished speaking, Li Xihua and Chen Jinnan, who were competing for internal strength, suddenly opened their eyes, and a huge storm broke out between them, blowing them away at the same time.

Li Xihua staggered to the ground and stood firmly, her face venting like gold paper, and a smile on her lips.

Chen Jinnan slid on the ground for several meters behind his back. After stopping, he suddenly turned over and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then he coughed up blood and said, "Huashan Hunyuan Gong! From the outside to the inside, it is invincible. What a powerful Hunyuan Gong... It turns out to be well-known..."

Yin and Yang grinding is a simplified version of the Seven Injury Fist. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and yin and yang are the Seven Injury. However, Yin and Yang grinding does not have the strength of the five elements, nor does it have boxing skills. Although the combination of Yin and Yang is also powerful, it is still missing, which is three points lower than Hunyuan work.

In this era of decline in martial arts, Hunyuan Gong is the best peerless magical skill, and it is also the authentic Taoist sect. Its characteristic is that it is invincible and invincible after practicing it. It is not an exaggeration to be called the world's number one magical skill.

In addition, the internal strength of Hunyuan Gong is the most strong and yang, and it is the most solid and indestructible. Therefore, no matter how Chen Jinnan urges Yin and Yang to polish the internal strength, it will never hurt Li Xihua's internal strength.

In the end, the two had to compete for their internal strength. Originally, Chen Jinnan's internal strength was better than Li Xihua, but after all, if he was not a top master, practicing Yin-Yang Fung would always hurt his heart meridians. Chen Jinnan knew this shortcoming and didn't use it very much.

However, when he competed with Li Xihua for internal strength, he did not dare to hold back. After using all his strength, he damaged the meridians over time. In the end, the internal injury and Li Xihua's external force had a dual effect. Not only did Chen Jinnan not kill Li Xihua under his palm, but he was seriously injured and his tendons and veins were broken. Even if he did not die, his martial arts would be 80% of his body was useless.

Li Xihua thought to himself that if it weren't for the protection of the Hunyuan Spiritual Technique, he would have been wiped out by Chen Jinnan's yin and yang, and his meridians would have dried up and died.

After Gui Xinshu finished speaking, he saw Feng Xifan and the other two besieging He Tishou and Su Quan who were fighting with Gao Tai, and he smiled and threw down the mulberry knot, and took more than ten feet away like a big eagle. Yu Gao Tai and Su Quan flew over their heads and grabbed them with both hands.

Gao Tai and Su Quan have little difference in martial arts skills, but Su Quan has Hong Antong's personal teachings. Although his internal strength is not as good as Gao Tai, his tricks are not as exquisite as Gao Tai. If Gao Tai had not relied on the blood coagulation god to force Su Quan to retreat from time to time, he would have been defeated at this time.

However, Su Quan's hands were as if he was facing a great enemy when facing Gui Xinshu. He couldn't help but retreat and the short sword dance was airtight. With the silver light, he could only hear two jingles.

The short sword flew far away, and Gui Xin's tree slowly fell down, but Su Quan fell to the ground as if he was electrocuted, and fell into a coma with bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Thank you for your actions!" Gao Tai bowed, "If you don't come here to fight, I'll be in danger."

"Haha! Maybe. Let's rest aside, I'll take those kids down together!" Gui Xinshu laughed, pointed at Feng Xifan and the four of them besieged He Tishou and walked forward as they spoke.

In three or four steps, Gui Xinshu hit Feng Xifan and Wugen Taoist Wugen.

The stone-splitting fist and the jade-breaking fist were originally strong and fierce boxing techniques with the same principles as the two ways of boxing, but later gradually became a set of boxing techniques. Gui Xinshu's stone-splitting fist splits and combines with the heart, and relying on the internal strength of the Hunyuan Palm Practice, he really practiced to the point where he could split stone-splitting jade. In terms of boxing alone, he can be called the only master in three hundred years.

Feng Xifan and Wugen Taoist did not dare to neglect. One used the Kunlun Sanyin hand to defend himself, and the other swung the goose feather knife in his hand into a full moon and slashed it out.

Gui Xinshu's hands flicked and flashed to Yin Jin's side, and his two fists hit Yin Jin's back waist. The Yellow Dragon Envoy of the Divine Dragon Sect could not even hum and his body became weak and his breath disappeared.

Although He Tishou's martial arts skills are high, he is only slightly better than Feng Xifan. If he had not been defeated by the hidden weapon, he would have been defeated. Seeing that Gui Xinshu participated in the battle and killed one person, she was also experienced.

He hurriedly shook out the "silent invisibility" hidden in his wrist, and hundreds of ox-haired needles suddenly popped out of a square box. Feng Xifan, Wugen Taoist, and Zhang Danyue retreated while blocking them.

Gui Xinshu punched two more times, and this time it was the black dragon envoy Zhang Danyue who fell down.

Before Feng Xifan and Wugen Taoist broke free from the hidden weapon, they saw He Tishou's iron hook and Bai Ni's beautiful hands approaching the two of them. They hurriedly took action to resist, but they felt a sense of wind in their ears.

Feng Xifan's martial arts skills were higher after all. In the face of danger, his body was smoothed three feet in a very strange posture, avoiding He Tishou's iron hook and Gui Xinshu's iron fist in his ear. However, the Wugen Taoist was bleeding from Gui Xinshu's facial features and fell down.

Gui Xinshu took action to pat Feng Xifan's heart and said in a deep voice: "Little junior brother! Can you still do it? Do you want senior brother to help you?"

The voice was lightly reached the top of the peak. Yuan Chengzhi, who had gradually gained the upper hand, smiled, jumped to Hong Antong and punched quickly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness in the second senior brother! Brother, I will invite Master Hong down the mountain now!"

After a stick of incense, Gui Xinshu kicked Feng Xifan down. As Hong Antong, who was gradually exhausted, saw that the situation was hopeless and he was the only one of the many masters left, so he hurriedly pulled out and wanted to retreat.

Yuan Chengzhi was the best in the world in light skills. He stopped Hong Antong with a slippery step. Hong Antong rushed left and right but was always stopped by Yuan Chengzhi. He trembled his eyebrows and said, "The king succeeded and the enemy lost, forget it, I admit defeat."

Yuan Chengzhi smiled softly and said, "Please follow me down the mountain. How do you do it, I will ask Mr. Mao to speak."

Hong Antong nodded and walked down the mountain honestly. After getting a little closer, he suddenly rushed over quickly and grabbed Gao Tai with one hand.

Two palms appeared out of thin air, one with thick joints and tough skin, the other with fair and slender skin, elegant and elegant. One of the two palms was slapped on Hong Antong's left heart and the other was slapped on Hong Antong's right heart.

No one can escape the combined attack of Gui Xinshu and Yuan Chengzhi. Hong Antong will inevitably fall into the hands of the man when he wins completely. What's more, now that his internal strength is exhausted, he is out of breath.

The two palms slapped Hong Antong with a light slap, without even a sound, but Hong Antong's burly body shook suddenly, and then he fell to the ground and died with a smile on his face.

Yuan Chengzhi asked with concern: "Brother Mao is not injured, are you?"

Gao Tai was indeed unable to dodge and parry just now. Seeing that Hong Antong was about to meet him but died tragically, Gao Tai felt shocked and relaxed. He turned his head to look at the tragic mountainside of the Shura field, which was as tragic as the Shura field, and the dead everywhere. He looked at the Wuhu Guard, Gui Xinshu and others, who were less than half of the people, and smiled and said, "I'm not in the way. Where is Xiaobao?"

"Master!"

Wei Xiaobao turned out from the back mountain with blood. There was a clear palm print on his chest, revealing his blue and purple skin. It was obvious that Xu Xueting slapped his palm and tore the clothes apart.

"Xiaobao, how are you injured?"

Wei Xiaobao coughed lightly and said, "I have the Hunyuan Spiritual Art to protect my body, it's okay. Xu Xueting is really powerful. If I hadn't plotted against him in the end, I would have really not been able to kill him!"

...

A moment later, the Five Tiger Guards who came to support surrounded Luding Mountain, and some of them scattered out to capture the Rakshasa people, the Shenlong Sect, Junggar and other remaining people.

Gao Tai and others need to bandage and take medicine for treatment. Those who suffer internal injuries will meditate and heal the wound. When everything is done, it will be three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The half-circular moon in the sky rose high, and the cold air kept invading the skin through the clothes. Gao Tai stood up, and while drinking a bowl of hot broth, he looked up the mountain, squinted his eyes and said, "Get the time to empty the Luding Mountain Treasure House. After our team returned, we will settle the accounts!"
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