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Chapter 564: Critical

Liu Xing'an moved quickly. The moment he threw Huang Yuchen backward, his whole body was like an arrow away from the string, wrapped in light red light, and rushed straight towards the strong man in white not far away.

At the same time, the strong man in white flashed and headed straight for Liu Xing'an.

"Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, the two of them came into contact with each other, and the fierce bombardment immediately began. Liu Xing'an inspires his fighting spirit and swings his fists to quickly bombard the strong man in white. The man in white was not showing any weakness, and his punching speed was not slower than Liu Xing'an.

When Huang Yuchen landed on the ground and stood up, a gust of storm rolled up in front of him. The blown snowflakes hit the face directly, making the originally unclear vision even more blurred. He could only use his left arm to block the snowflakes in front of him and vaguely see the battle situation ahead. There was no skill in the battle between Liu Xing'an and the man in white, it was just a competition of force from fist to flesh.

Just as soon as he came into contact, Huang Yuchen had already figured out some situations. This strong person might be Situ Lei's white-clothed man. The power he possessed was a bit weird, which would turn the attack he hit him into invisible. He also reminded Liu Xing'an. However, in terms of the current situation, Liu Xing'an should have mastered this key point. His attack was effective. There were many stains on the white-clothed man, which was obviously in the state after being attacked.

"Don't worry." When Huang Yuchen was frowning and looking forward, Qi Zhengye's voice came from behind him. Huang Yuchen looked back and saw Duoer lying on Qi Zhengye's back. He looked much better than before, but his little face was still pale. Qi Zhengye's face had a smile on his face and said to Huang Yuchen: "This kind of battle is nothing to senior brother. We used to be in the master's sect, and our daily homework was against the master. Compared with the master, this man in white was a big fool and there was no danger."

After hearing Qi Zhengye's words, Huang Yuchen frowned slightly. Things must not be as simple as imagined. The puppet before was Li Ze, and this sturdy puppet was probably Situ Lei and Chihong Sect who pursued the Ri Sect, arranged four such puppets as their own roadblocking stones, which would definitely have no intention. They would never arrange miscellaneous soldiers to do such things.

In other words, fighting is definitely not as easy as imagined.

In fact, not only Huang Yuchen thinks so, but Liu Xingan, who is fighting now, also thinks so.

While constantly using basic combat skills, Liu Xingan discovered something very shocking. Although this strong man in white was not as fast as himself and did not hit him at all, the attack he hit him seemed to have no effect at all. Also, after so many moves between them, the man in white seemed to have no change in his movements, and was very mechanical, repeating his previous movements, but his speed and strength were always the same.

For a puppet, this should be a normal situation, but while he was performing these actions, Liu Xing'an's attack kept hitting him. Liu Xing'an was about to break through to the level of warriors, and the fighting spirit had already shown a faint red color. If the fighting spirit of a monk simply increased his strength and speed, the red fighting spirit symbolizing another level could directly attack the small units of the human body, making the use of power more meticulous. This is also the first watershed for cultivators.

Such an attack hits the body, let alone a moveable puppet, even a stone cannot be without any change.

"Oh!"

Liu Xingan roared, grabbed a flaw in the man in white, and slapped his lower abdomen with a palm. This time he used 100% of his strength. If the other party really hit this, even if he was strong, he would definitely suffer serious internal injuries.

But something strange happened.

Just like the situation Huang Yuchen encountered before, Liu Xingan suddenly found that his palm didn't seem to have anything in it, and it directly penetrated the body of the man in white. His lower abdomen seemed to have disappeared in this moment.

Before Liu Xingan could come to his senses, his palm felt a piercing pain. When he looked closely, his palm was embedded in the lower abdomen of the man in white, tightly sewn, as if it had already grown inside.

As soon as this happened, Liu Xingan was shocked and immediately tried to pull back his palm, but his palm was attracted by a powerful force and could not break free in a short time. At the same time, the man in white grabbed his hands together, made a sledgehammer, and suddenly hit Liu Xingan's head. He didn't need to look at it. If he was hit this time, he would be disabled even if he was not dead.

At the critical moment, Liu Xing'an shouted, and his fighting spirit suddenly surged. The other hand hit the hammer of the man in white. There was a crisp "click" sound, and a heart-wrenching pain came. Liu Xing'an screamed, and the fist that had just swung was twisted in an irregular state. Just now, Liu Xing'an's arm was actually broken into several sections, completely losing the ability to move.

However, it was this time that blocked the fatal attack that hit him. Liu Xing'an's eyes were about to break and he roared: "Explode!"

"boom!"

With Liu Xing'an's shout, the palm that was originally imprisoned in the man in white suddenly burst out. The man in white obviously did not realize that Liu Xing'an would have such a trick. His palm suddenly burst out in the man in white, and a deafening sound suddenly came. At the same time, Liu Xing'an's body was like a broken kite, thrown behind him from the original place and landed in the heavy snow.

"Hu...Hu..." Liu Xingan gasped heavily, and his palm, which had just been imprisoned in the lower abdomen of the man in white, was now covered in blood and blood. In the flesh and blood, a little golden light could be seen flashing. The other hand was hanging weakly on the side, and the man in white had just smashed it with all his strength. The force was so great that his arm bones broke into several sections.

After a fog, the strong body of the man in white appeared again. At this moment, his whole body was almost broken and the explosion began to explode in his lower abdomen. At this moment, only a small part was still connected, barely splicing his upper and lower bodies into a whole. In the blurred flesh and blood, he could clearly see his white spine, covered with bright red blood. Around his body, the ground was scattered with minced meat and blood, dyeing the surrounding white red.

"Uh...ah!"

The man in white roared, and the violent explosion just now lifted his hat away. At this moment, he could clearly see his appearance.

As Liu Xingan guessed, this strong man in white was a disciple of the Rising Sect. He had resolved his hatred with Huang Yuchen a few days ago. Situ Lei, a man with a straightforward personality. At this moment, his face was twisted, but the expression on his face was still cold. He roared and rushed forward suddenly.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound of breakage, Situ Lei's predecessor suddenly rushed forward. His spine received a powerful impact force and could no longer support his body to move forward. The muscles around his lower abdomen were blown into pieces, and he had no choice but to move. Because his upper body moved, the already fragile spine broke again. His entire upper body fell down straight and plunged directly into the snow in front of him, and there was no sound again.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Huang Yuchen rushed forward immediately to check Liu Xing'an's situation. His right hand palm was blurred, but the blood had stopped. Huang Yuchen did not see the golden light spot between his flesh and blood. After discovering that Liu Xing'an was not in danger of life, he walked to Situ Lei's wreckage, looking at half of his body that had been pierced in the snow. Even though his body was destroyed like this, Situ Lei's eyes were still staring at him, waving his hands forward randomly, and trying to fight.

At this moment, Huang Yuchen's heart was as cold as ice. He didn't say anything. He slid in the air with one hand, carved a confinement array, imprisoning Situ Lei in it, and added a dispersing array inside. Situ Lei's movements paused and finally stopped.

How could a living person have such a behavior? Liu Xing'an had just exploded Situ Lei's body. If an ordinary person had died a long time ago, Situ Lei still had tenacious vitality. Even if only half of his body was left, there was no sign of stopping. This could no longer be called a human, but a monster.

Puppets... Are puppets, are they all made of living people?

Situ Lei, Li Ze, what have they experienced in the past few days and why did they become like this?

Qi Zhengye stepped forward and helped Liu Xing'an up and sat down in the snow. Liu Xing'an was very exhausted at this stop. His injuries were definitely not fully recovered in just a few months. If he hadn't used his life-saving trick at the critical moment, he would have been afraid that Liu Xing'an would be the one lying in the snow now. Qi Zhengye calmly glanced at Liu Xing'an and said nothing. He gently patted Duo'er's arm holding his neck tightly, and said softly: "Duo'er, you come down first."

"No!" Duo'er seemed to have expected what Qi Zhengye was going to do, and his arm holding his neck tightened even tighter, and said loudly: "Da Xuexiong, don't go, don't fight with them!"

Qi Zhengye showed a smile on his face. He looked at Liu Xing'an, and Liu Xing'an also had a smile on his face, but Qi Zhengye looked at each other. The two looked at each other and didn't say anything to each other.

"I won't have anything to do, Duo'er don't worry." Qi Zhengye gently carried Duo'er off his back, let her stand beside Liu Xing'an, reached out to scrape Duo'er's nose, and smiled: "You are waiting for me here, I'm the bad guy who beat me away, and come back to find you immediately."

"No!" Duoer's voice was filled with crying. She hugged Qi Zhengye's thighs tightly and shouted: "Don't go, don't go!"

"Be good at Duo'er, Uncle Big Bear promised you that there will be no problem." Qi Zhengye squatted down, touched Duo'er's head, and smiled at her, "I won't lie to you, they are not opponents of Uncle Big Bear."

Duo'er threw herself into Qi Zhengye's arms, hugged his neck, and whispered in Qi Zhengye's ear: "Don't lie to me!"

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you." Qi Zhengye gently patted Duoer on the back and whispered: "I won't know this time, I will definitely not."

After saying that, Qi Zhengye let go of Duoer and Liu Xing'an stayed there, and turned around and walked to Huang Yuchen a few steps.

"There are two more, let's have one for each of us." Qi Zhengye looked at Huang Yuchen and smiled softly: "Or I can fight two, I can't let them deal with Duoer."

Huang Yuchen didn't say anything, and his eyes never left Nangong Wei. If he was just doing these things with a sense of exploration at the beginning, then the meaning for him now is completely different.

The Chihong Sect has some dirty secrets that cannot be used to the world, and these secrets have now touched Huang Yuchen's bottom line.

Huang Yuchen opened his eyes slightly, and a sharp murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
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