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Chapter nine hundred and seventy sixth blind battle

Diao Wenxun held Yelu Chengling in his left hand, and the master and apprentice rushed after him. Tang Jiusheng and the other two rushed out of the Qianqiu Cave. As soon as they came out of the cave, there was a small square in front of the cave. Yulong Xingkong looked back and saw that the master and apprentice were also rushing out of the cave like a strong wind. Yulong Xingkong said in shock: "Oh no, those two things are chasing them!"

When Tang Jiusheng looked back, the master and disciple were less than ten feet away from them. Tang Jiusheng shouted loudly, "Everything spreads out! We are not afraid of him when we leave the hole!" The five people immediately dispersed, forming a fan-shaped shape, everyone was five or six feet away, holding weapons one by one, waiting for the battle. After all, outside the cave is different from inside the cave. There is no way to escape, but outside the cave is spacious and you can't win. This is a big advantage.

Despite this, the five people were very nervous. Except for Yulong Xingkong's light skills, Diao Wenxun might not be able to catch up with him. No matter how good the other four people are, their light skills are not comparable to the old devil who has entered the Martial Saint Realm. Moreover, there are two of the four people with serious injuries? Even if Jin Buhuan's light skills are already very clever compared to ordinary masters, they cannot escape the pursuit of the old devil. The five people were sweating.

Yelu Chengling whispered loudly: "Master, these five people have stopped. Five people are ready to fight with you. Tang Jiusheng is in the middle, with a fat man on the left, a thin man with a big iron stick on the right, a handsome guy holding a sword on the far right, and an ugly ghost with a short gun on the left!"

When Jin Buhuan heard Ye Lu Chengling scolding him as an ugly ghost, he immediately said furiously: "Don't let your mother's stinky farts! Don't urinate and look at yourself. Look at you, you look like you are so frustrated. You are not as good as a dog. Do you dare to call you Mr. Jin an ugly ghost? Even if Mr. Jin is disfigured, he is seventy-seventh more beautiful than you!"

Tang Jiusheng cursed: "Yelu Chengling, you beast is not only ugly, but also has a bad heart. Why do you have the nerve to call others ugly? Your master and disciple have done all the bad things. People are ugly and evil, and they are all ugly, and they are all ugly in the sky. It is so ugly that the world is shocking, so ugly that it is inhumane! "

Of course, Ye Lu Chengling would not scold a handsome guy, so he ignored Tang Jiusheng at all and continued to scold Jin Buhuan. Of course, Jin Buhuan was not convinced. The two continued to yell at each other, calling each other an ugly ghost. The fat man held a big iron stick and said, "Okay, stop scolding. Although Lao Jin is not good-looking, he is better than that wild donkey.

Lao Jin looks like a human being after all, but your wild donkey is a beast, even worse than a beast!”

Diao Wenxun was listening carefully and distinguishing Tang Jiusheng's position. When Tang Jiusheng cursed Ye Lu Chengling, Diao Wenxun was already silently planning to take action. Although he could not see anything in his eyes, after all, the martial arts realm was placed there, relying on the energy to shoot out of his body, and then he could understand the position of the five people. Diao Wenxun suddenly jumped towards Tang Jiusheng and attacked Tang Jiusheng.

The fat man and Yulong Xingkong reacted quickly enough and almost took action at the same time. Yulong Xingkong relied on his own speed and smashed a big black iron stick. Yulong Xingkong's speed came first, which was faster than Diao Wenxun. With a loud bang, Yulong Xingkong smashed a big iron stick on Diao Wenxun's head. Yulong Xingkong suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was shattered, and with a whimper, the big black iron stick was shaken and flew into the air.

What a Yulong Xingkong, he lit up with his feet and rose up from the ground. He then came first. He caught his black iron stick in the air, and then jumped back to the ground. Diao Wenxun couldn't see it, nor did he expect Yulong Xingkong to have such speed. He felt a cold wind blowing, and he was hit on his head. He was confused at the time. So he took a little slow down. Tang Jiusheng took the opportunity to escape from death, but he still swept Diao Wenxun's shoulders. Although his palm had fallen apart, he was still very injured.

Tang Jiusheng was bleeding from his shoulders and hurriedly jumped backwards for more than two meters away. The fat man also swung a big iron stick. Diao Wenxun heard the sound of the wind brought by the stick, gritted his teeth and used his right arm to block it. However, he did not expect that the fat man's big stick was more ruthless than Yulong Xingkong's one. Diao Wenxun was smashed back two steps and grinned in pain. The fat man's big stick also shocked Diao Wenxun.

Yelu Chengling was shocked and said, "Master, be careful! That thin man in purple is so skillful! Oh, Master, be careful, he is coming up again!" Before Yelu Chengling's speech could be finished, Diao Wenxun's back midfielder was hit by Yulong Xingkong with a big stick.

Although Diao Wenxun is also invulnerable to swords and guns, the three big iron sticks were all hit hard. Although they couldn't be beaten, it hurts! Diao Wenxun cursed: "Baby, there is a one-on-one fight between you and me, and you actually attacked me while I couldn't see it!"

Jin Buhuan scolded: "Go to your mother's old man, you are a famous senior,

However, if you bully us young people, you are shameless? If Mr. Jin is you, just buy a piece of tofu and kill him!"

Diao Wenxun turned his head toward Jin Buhuan, and said with a grief and anger: "You can blind your eyes if you have sex. Do you fight you again? You are obviously bullying me and I can't see you, and you attack everywhere and say such sarcastic words. Are you still human?"

Jin Buhuan waved and picked up a stone from the ground, suddenly threw it at Diao Wenxun, then followed with a short spear and stabbed Diao Wenxun's lower abdomen. Diao Wenxun was tilting his ears and listening carefully to the direction of several people. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the stone breaking the wind. Diao Wenxun's face showed ferociousness. He judged the position of the sound, poked out his right hand, grabbed the flying stone, and hit it out with his backhand. Jin Buhuan was in mid-air and hurriedly dodged, his head was dodged, but the stone was punched through his left shoulder.

Jin Buhuan was beaten back by a stone, fell to the ground, threw a short gun, and screamed with the wound covering his shoulders.

Yelu Chengling stood aside and said with a gloating: "Don't! I deserve it! Master beat me so well! I'll make you feel sorry for me! Why, I want to attack you? Now you know what a real master is?"

Ling Jianfei, who had been watching coldly, suddenly shouted loudly: "Let's kill that Ye Lu Chengling first. If this old thief has no eyes, his ability will be greatly reduced!" Ling Jianfei thought to himself that when we kill Ye Lu Chengling, we will escape separately. How likely is the old thief to chase the five of us? Thinking of this, Ling Jianfei was immediately full of confidence.

Yelu Chengling was really shocked when he heard Ling Jianfei's throat. If several people really joined forces to do this, how could he protect himself? Yelu Chengling shouted loudly: "Master, your eyes are blind, but your ability to fight against all the heroes. If it is spread in the future, it will be of great benefit to your reputation! Besides, you will be able to recover your eyes soon, but why are you afraid of them? Disciples are unfilial, go and hide for a while, you are busy first!"

The five people almost vomited. This guy was so cowardly that he actually thought of hiding first!

Diao Wenxun smiled grimly and said, "You want to hurt my disciples? It's not that easy! Do you really think that my martial arts realm is a decoration?" Diao Wenxun drew circles in the air with both hands, and Ye Lu Chengling was very happy. It's great. Master, he was forced to use his ultimate move!
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