In the blink of an eye, Lu Menglin's crouched body seemed to be entrenched by a tiger, and he suddenly jumped up into the forest, bringing with him a fierce wind.

The iron rod struck silently, piercing the air with incomparable speed.

But Lu Menglin's Tiger Leap was faster. With a slight bounce of his body, the joints and muscles of his whole body seemed to vibrate regularly and made sounds, and his whole body shot out like an arrow. His speed was not much slower than that of the iron staff.

After giving in, Lu Menglin jumped up and at the same time, his body moved two inches laterally in mid-air.

It was this distance of no more and no less than two inches that caused Zhao Rensong's iron staff to miss.

It's too late, but it's soon! Lu Menglin connected with a tiger's tail swing, twisted his waist and hips, hooked his legs like a tiger's tail, and hit Zhao Songren's waist.

Bang! This kick hit Zhao Songren hard and kicked him away.

Their bodies separated in mid-air, like the poles of a magnet, and no one expected that Lu Menglin would have the upper hand in this brief confrontation.

As soon as Zhao Songren's body touched the ground, he immediately jumped up, showing great resilience.

From this powerful rising action, we can see a desperate fact, that is, although Lu Menglin's tiger-tailed legs hit the opponent, they could not cause enough effective damage.

Zhao Songren was kicked away, and the physical damage was minimal. For him, the blow to his face may be stronger.

With the strength of the Blue Eyes Secret Medicine Warrior, this kid was able to avoid his killing move and even kicked him. This result had to make Zhao Songren stop being underestimated and decided to seriously face the opponent in front of him for the first time.

Zhao Songren had also heard about Lu Menglin before, and learned that he defeated Muay Thai champion Tony Feng and personally captured Tuoba E, but for him, these achievements were not taken seriously at all.

Tony Feng is just an ordinary person, and although Tuoba Evil is notorious, in Zhao Songren's eyes, he is just a chess piece, a little red-eyed warrior.

He felt that Lu Menglin would definitely not be able to dodge the blow just now, but he didn't know that the opponent would break through on the spot, dodge the killing move with Xingyiquan changes, and also be able to fight back. This kind of martial arts talent really surprised Zhao Songren, and at the same time he also

He became even more determined to get rid of this son.

"The secret medicine warriors are divided into three levels: red eyes, blue eyes and purple eyes. This old man is at the blue eye level. You stand down and let me do it!"

Just when Lu Menglin and Zhao Rensong were nervously confronting each other, the old nun suddenly stood up, her eyes bright, and her face regained its arrogant, no-one-other-than-me expression.

"How is it possible? How could she stand up after being poisoned by the secret medicine dregs?" Chai Jinxiong on the side was shocked and said in surprise.

Zhao Rensong also frowned, took half a step back very vigilantly, and looked at the other person carefully.

The old nun stood majestically behind Lu Menglin, holding the half-broken flowerpot in one hand and the other

But his hand rested on Lu Menglin's shoulder.

On the surface, it seemed that the old nun was reaching out to stop Lu Menglin, but upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the old nun was actually relying on someone's shoulders to support her standing and prevent her from falling down again.

"It turns out you were just pretending. Old nun, you are just weak and can't scare anyone." Zhao Rensong sneered.

"Then you just try to attack?" the old nun said proudly.

Zhao Rensong stopped smiling, danced an arc with the black iron staff in his hand, turned into a poisonous dragon and went out to sea, stabbing him in the chest with the staff.

This staff was so powerful that it could pierce both Lu Menglin and the old nun, turning them into a bunch of candied haws.

It was too late, but it was soon! The old nun was indeed not a fool. She dragged Lu Menglin behind her, stepped forward to attack, and faced the black staff head-on.

Seeing that the iron rod with a streak of black light was about to hit the old nun's chest, everyone present thought that the old nun was inevitable and would die. However, she stretched out her left arm and took advantage of the situation to hold her in her arms.

The flower pot that was sitting was handed over.

The fragile flowerpot could not withstand the iron rod's heavy thrust. The moment the two sides came into contact, it fell apart and exploded in the air.

The iron rod remained unabated and stabbed the old nun's chest tenaciously.

Huh? No! The speed of the iron rod suddenly slowed down!

Everyone took a closer look and found that although the flower pot was broken, the soil in the flower pot was not broken, and it still maintained the overall shape of a ball. Moreover, this state was really weird.

In an instant, the tip of the stick shattered the flower pot and stabbed the object hidden in the flower pot hard.

There was a feeling of a sharp weapon penetrating into the flesh from the stick. It was this feeling that made Zhao Rensong misjudge his opponent and thought he had succeeded with one stick.

In fact, the tip of the stick hit the weird thing that the old nun was blocking in front of her, and it did not really hurt the old nun.

When the masters compete, they are fighting for this chance of survival. If you are weak, he will be strong. When one goes down and the other goes up, the situation suddenly reverses.

The old nun put her left palm across her chest, spread out the five fingers of her right hand, swung it in mid-air, then clenched her fingers into a fist, and her feet seemed to be gliding on the ice, sliding against the iron staff towards Zhao Rensong.

, punched out.

Zhao Rensong was surprised when he was suddenly approached by the old nun. However, as a blue-eyed warrior, he was extremely confident in his own strong defense and did not avoid it. He simply released his hands holding the iron staff, clasped his palms into a knife, and slashed back.

Toward the old nun's chest.

With Zhao Rensong's strength in the Blue Eyes Warrior state, if this palm strike were struck solidly, the power would be no different than a real sword, or even worse.

The most fearless thing among secret medicine warriors like them is exchanging wounds for wounds and lives for lives with the enemy.

Seeing the two of them fighting in close quarters, both sides would suffer losses.

Lu Menglin's scalp was numb when he saw it, and his heart was suddenly in his throat. Because he

It is clear that the old nun's poisonous injury has not healed, and at best the injury can be suppressed temporarily, while the most terrifying thing about the secret medicine warrior is that he has strong vitality, amazing recovery power, and is not afraid of a fight to the death.

The old nun and the blue-eyed secret medicine warrior fought against each other, exchanging lives for lives. Isn't that the old man hanging himself because he thought his life was too long?

It was too late, but it was soon! Just when everyone thought that the two people in the fight were going to hit their opponents at the same time, the old nun's fists changed again.

To be precise, this is an extremely small change, and it should not affect the changes in the battle situation.

The old nun's fist hit Zhao Rensong's face. When the fist reached the end, it suddenly turned into a palm, and most of the power condensed in the fist suddenly dissipated.

But at this moment, the old nun flicked her palms, and a handful of mud and sand spurted out from her palms, hitting Zhao Rensong's face.

This change was so fast and the distance was so short that Zhao Rensong had no time to react.

This handful of mud and sand was obviously what the old nun had picked up from the pot when it was broken and held it in her palm.

With the strength of the old nun's palm, it was shot out in anger. The power of this piece of mud and sand was comparable to a shotgun, and it was within a distance where there was no time to dodge. It immediately hit Zhao Rensong's face with countless blood spots and craters.

His face was covered with blood and he looked extremely miserable.

The skin trauma on his face was nothing more than that. The key was that his eyes were also hit by the mud and sand. His eyes were in severe pain and he was almost blind.

Taking advantage of this hard-earned opportunity, the old nun, like a swimming dragon, suddenly slipped behind Zhao Rensong, struck like lightning, and slapped the opponent on the back of the neck with her backhand.

After a successful move, the two bodies passed each other. It can be seen that the movements just now were as fast as lightning and the changes only happened in an instant.

Zhao Rensong froze in place, as if his whole body was sluggish.

When Lu Menglin saw this scene, he was immediately surprised.

Because he knew that the secret medicine warriors were extremely powerful, their bodies were as hard as iron, and their resilience was amazing, so it was extremely difficult to cause real harm to them.

What did the old nun do just now? Why did Zhao Rensong stop moving all of a sudden, as if the system had crashed.

Chai Jinxiong was equally astonished. As a member of the secret medicine warriors, he knew very well how powerful Zhao Rensong, the blue-eyed warrior was!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Zhao Rensong could be subdued after transforming into Blue Eyes?

What on earth just happened?

At this time, everyone took a closer look and finally discovered the mystery.

It turned out that a small branch was inserted into the back of Zhao Rensong's neck. It was a jasmine branch. To be precise, it was a jasmine branch that had been nourished by Tai Sui.

Why was a small jasmine branch able to restrain Zhao Rensong?
Chapter completed!