Chapter 102 No.16 Knife, Named Volcano

Gao Huan's No.14 saber was really a desperate duel with Murong Bo. The body is full of qi, but it also caused a lot of damage to Murong Bo.

After resisting the No.14 knife, Murong Bo suddenly looked playfully at Gao Huan, who was out of breath and with a trace of blood oozing from his arms, and said, "Your Excellency has learned such a powerful sword technique at a young age. It’s really rare.”

"but."

As Murong Bo was speaking, he suddenly changed the topic, looked at Gao Huan with a ferocious face, and said, "This kind of supreme sword technique has almost strict requirements on the internal strength of the warrior. You are young, so you must be lacking in internal strength. Thinking about it now, I should be at the end of my rope, right?"

Gao Huan breathed a sigh of relief, raised the Xiuchun knife in his hand again, and said, "Murong Bo, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of inner strength and mind method I'm practicing?"

As Gao Huan said, he suddenly smiled coldly and said, "But it doesn't matter, you will find out soon, and I will make you a fool before you die."

After Gao Huan finished speaking, he immediately swung the No.15 knife.

"Punishment!"

Don't look at the ease Gao Huan said, but the trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth betrayed him completely.

The saber energy carried the bricks and rubble on the ground and came straight towards Murong Bo.

When Murong Bo saw this, the ferocious expression he showed just now froze on his face. He didn't have time to make unnecessary reactions, and immediately mobilized his whole body's internal energy, trying to use the "Prajna Palm" and "Flower Finger" to offset the direct confrontation. The sword energy that came.

However, no matter how much Murong Bo tried his best, it was useless in the face of this saber move called {Punish Hell}.

The saber has an indomitable momentum, as soon as it touched, it smashed the "Prajna Palm" and "Nianhua Finger", and immediately collided with Murong Bo fiercely.

But when he heard a click, Murong Bo spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and a crack appeared in the protective qi on his body.

There was also a flickering sign behind the dharma face, and it seemed that it would not be able to maintain it.

Gao Huan's arms were bleeding profusely, and the hand holding the knife also trembled a little. Gao Huan tried his best to hide his embarrassment, but he still couldn't talk about Murong Bo's eyes with bright eyes.

Seeing this, Murong Bo couldn't help showing a slight smile, then the laughter became louder and louder, and finally turned into an extremely unbridled outburst of laughter.

"Damn."

Gao Huan gasped heavily, and cursed secretly: "I thought I could successfully swing seventeen knives, but I never expected that I still overestimated my own strength."

Yu Qing looked anxiously at Jianghuhai beside him, and said anxiously: "This Shura knife is so terrifying, even if you are such a genius, can you only use fifteen swords?"

Jiang Huhai narrowed his eyes slightly, silently sized up Murong Bo, and said in a deep voice, "Fifteen knives are enough."

"Old thief Murong is at the end of his strength, so if he strikes at this time, it will definitely have a miraculous effect of getting twice the result with half the effort."

Jiang Huhai suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Qing who was beside him, and said, "Just wait here for a while, and I will help Lao Gao."

As Jiang Huhai said, he still felt a little uneasy about the impulsive and irritable Yu Qing, so before leaving, he deliberately told him: "You are far from being Murong Bo's opponent, so don't act impulsively, just stay here honestly. Here, wait for me to come back."

After Jiang Huhai finished speaking, he suddenly jumped in depth and rushed towards the direction where Gao Huan and Murong Bo were.

Looking at the back of Jianghuhai gradually going away, Yu Qing curled his lips depressedly, and said: "I really don't know what to say. Not long ago, he was just a sixth-grade Qi refining realm martial artist. When I first heard that I got a chance, , and congratulated me with a look of envy, but in the blink of an eye, he has become a half-step martial artist who can give orders to me at will, alas, there is really no way to reason."

Here I have to say that although Jiang Huhai is at the same level as Gao Huan, Gao Huan is Yu Qing's immediate boss. It stands to reason that Jiang Huhai does not have the right to restrict Yu Qing. At the same time, Gao Huan is also not qualified to restrain Jiang Huhai It's just that in this world where martial arts are respected, in addition to job rank, everyone also feels very recognized for another more authoritative thing, that is: whoever has the biggest fist is right.

After a few breaths, the rivers, lakes and seas have already swept in front of Murong Bo.

Jiang Huhai wanted to take advantage of your illness to kill you, so he didn't talk nonsense to Murong Bo, and attacked Murong Bo with a knife.

When Gao Huan saw this, it was too late to stop him, so he had to remind loudly: "Lao Jiang, be careful, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so don't underestimate the enemy."

As soon as Gao Huan finished speaking, he suddenly heard an explosion in front of him. He quickly fixed his eyes and saw Jiang Huhai's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, about six or seven feet away. After landing, he backed up seven or eight steps in succession before he managed to stabilize his figure.

But seeing Jiang Huhai spit out a big mouthful of blood suddenly, his face showed pain, he said: "Murong old thief, he really deserves his reputation."

Jiang Huhai's blow was not completely useless, but he saw that the Faxiang behind Murong Bo had another huge tremor, and after a few breaths, it changed from a solid state to a faintly visible state.

Another half a quarter of an hour later, Murong Bo spat out a big mouthful of blood again, and the dharma form behind him collapsed instantly, disappearing invisible.

Seeing this, Yu Qing quickly flew to Gao Huan's side, and said, "The general trend has come, if the humble official stepped forward to fight him to death at this moment, would his life be in danger?"

Hearing this, Gao Huan shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Murong Bo still has the true energy to protect his body, no matter how hard you try, it's hard to hurt even a hair on him."

"Oh."

An unconcealable disappointment flashed in Yu Qing's eyes, he sighed softly, looked sideways at Gao Huan who was slowly standing up, and said, "What can I do for the current plan?"

Gao Huan took a deep breath, slowly lifted the Xiuchun knife in his hand, with a look of determination in his eyes, and said: "You retreat to a safe place, and watch me kill this thief."

Yu Qing was startled when he heard this, and said, "My lord, your injury"

Yu Qing was halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by Gao Huan: "Don't worry, it's just a little internal injury, and it will recover in a blink of an eye."

After Gao Huan finished speaking, he kicked Yu Qing's ass hard. This kick, which seemed to be an understatement, actually kicked Yu Qing seven or eight feet away. Without Yu Qing's restraint, Gao Huan was finally able to Heartily performed the nirvana that has satisfied him the most so far.

No. 16 knife!

"volcano!"

As soon as Gao Huan swung the knife, Gao Huan suddenly felt hot all over his body. The skin around his body seemed to be roasted on a fire suddenly. A thin layer of dead skin appeared on his exposed arms in an instant, as if he had been burned by the fire. The skin fell off one after another, exposing Gao Huan's bloody arms, which looked horrifying.

Compared with the previous fifteen sabers, this saber is obviously very different. Wherever the saber qi passed, everything turned into a sea of ​​flames, even the blue brick house that Murong Bo blocked behind, unexpectedly Corroded by the scorching saber energy, a wisp of green smoke faintly rose.

When the saber energy was approaching, Murong Bo already knew the outcome of the battle, but he suddenly exhaled a long breath with a sad face, and muttered to himself: "Ah, my life is over!"

When the saber qi was approaching, along with a crackling sound, Murong Bo's protective zhenqi shattered, and the saber qi collided with him heavily. Murong Bo spit out a big mouthful of blood on the spot, and fell straight backwards down.

After the saber's momentum penetrated Murong Bo's body, the momentum remained undiminished, and it slammed heavily on the green brick house where Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu were.

After a loud bang, Wang Yuyan escaped from the house with the help of the disheveled Murong Fu in a very embarrassing situation.

Looking back at the house that was intact one second, and turned into a pile of ruins in the next second, Wang Yuyan was so frightened that she almost cried out, saying, "My God, who are these people? Will it become what it is now? What have we done wrong?"

In fact, what she was crying was not the house that had nothing to do with her, what she was crying about was her experience with her cousin, and her uncle Murong Bo who was lying on the ground on his back and dying.

(End of this chapter)

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