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Chapter forty-seven fierce battle

Even the enchanting woman did not expect that Qi Tian would suddenly appear in front of him at this time. His pale face revealed his incomparable firmness and excellence, as if nothing in this world could move him or change him.

Blood flowed in his chest, and Qi Tian's right hand tightly held the soft sword, dripping blood, making it unable to push forward even a little further.

The light in his eyes seemed dim, but it suddenly became extremely bright and persistent!

No one can stop what he wants to do; no one can hurt the people he wants to protect!

The fiery red energy suddenly flashed like the dawn clouds and smoke, illuminating the starry sky.

"Fire explosion!"

Qi Tian's left fist was mixed with the sound of air bursting, and it exploded continuously and was full of power!

"boom!"

Like a blow from thunder and sky burst out, like a meteorite hitting, close to you, the enchanting woman was simply unavoidable, and her chest was instantly covered by the terrifying fiery red. The hoarse shouts pierced the quiet night sky, desolate and miserable.

"Peng!"

It fell heavily to the ground, and the enchanting woman was no longer angry in her eyes.

Just one blow, it was cruelly erased!

"Brother Qi!"

The anxious voices of the two women came from behind, with a crying voice. Qi Tian's body shook violently, and immediately emitted a stream of air, blocking the two women behind him.

"Don't come here!"

The low voice contained a faint domineering aura, and there was an unquestionable and solid feeling.

His right hand trembled slightly, gritted his teeth, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he pulled the soft sword out of his chest and threw it aside.

The wound was filled with blood, which made Qi Tian’s originally pale face look even more ugly. The blood was lost, and the feeling of weakness came from his body. He turned dizzy and staggered a few steps, almost unable to stand firm.

Although the chest injury was severe, Tan Yong's punch was even more serious.

The five-star martial artist has a full blow, how can he be underestimated?!

The injuries in the two places were combined, and even if Qi Tian was strong, he was seriously injured.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The sound of laughter echoed in the empty mountains. Tan Yong looked at Qi Tian with a blood-dead face with leisure, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and shook his head and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be a passionate seed. For these two girls, I even want my life, tsk tsk!"

Qi Tian didn't say a word, his face twitched slightly. At this time, the shoulder of his right hand was already swollen and he could no longer move. His left hand slowly floated on his chest. The purple-red natal fire was burning, making a "hissing" sound, which burned the wound on his chest!

A charred black!

The smell of burnt meat seemed to be heard in the air. Tan Yong looked at Qi Tian with a look of horror on his face.

The boy in front of him had no expression on his face, as if he had no pain, burning his body like this, but he could not feel it.

Such perseverance and patience are really amazing...

The two sisters of the Zhen family showed a strong look of worry on their faces, and tears were filled with tears. The boy in black in front of him saved them again and again from the fire. This time, in order to save them, he even blocked the sword with his body.

Even if they were torn to pieces, they would not be able to repay this love!

With such a broad mind and such a demeanor, this is the real man, which is impressive!

The middle-aged man's figure was trembling slightly. Looking at the boy who was seriously injured and seemed to be unable to fight again, somehow, a strong sense of uneasiness was transmitted in his heart. His calm and composed appearance was not like a person facing a desperate situation at all!

Intuition tells him...

Danger!

Her legs were retreating unconsciously, looking at the two sisters of the Zhen family, with deep resentment in her eyes, and she seemed to have thought in her heart.



"Sure it, boy, I can make you die more happy."

Tan Yong smiled coldly, a strong sense of sadness flashed through his eyes, and a hint of resentment flashed in his heart. For this mission, it was a loss of troops and generals, which was quite unprofitable.

The culprit among them is the mysterious young man in front of him. If it weren't for him obstructing him, the two sisters of the Zhen family would have been able to get it right, and Forrest Gump and his youngest sister would not have died!

Oh shit!

Death!

The dark green energy suddenly appeared, and a blue ferocious look flashed across Tan Yong's face. His hands condensed into claws. A phantom suddenly passed by, attacking at lightning speed.

Qi Tian's breath became a little gasping, his face pale and powerless, but he was not panicked at all when facing Tan Yong's attack. Although his right hand could not move, his left hand instantly drifted a curve, changing rapidly, and a cloud of fog suddenly appeared.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, there was a lot of fog and it was as if it was dreamy. Tan Yong was shocked. The dark green energy seemed to be trapped in a mud, unable to move, and his claws were as strong as stones sinking to the sea, and he could not use any force. Qi Tian's figure was close at hand, but it seemed to be far away in the sky.

What's going on!?

"Miss, the fog palm technique?" The girl in red covered her mouth in horror, not daring to believe it.

"Yes, it's true, it's the fog palm technique, sister!" The girl in yellow said in surprise.

"How could Brother Qi understand my unique skills of Liuli Sect - the Mist Palm?"

The beautiful girl in yellow looked flickering and said in surprise: "Sister, it's different. Brother Qi's palm technique seems to be more mysterious. The fog's milky white color is much richer..."

The girl in red sighed and said, "Sister will not read it wrong. This is the real Misty Palm. What I left behind in my Glazed Gate is just the residual version of Misty Palm, not complete. This is the true Misty Palm. It is practiced to the extreme and becomes milky white, with great defense. Only then can I live up to the name of the second-grade Gang martial arts of the human level."

...

As the Zhen sisters said, although Qi Tian only has his left hand and cannot exert ten percent of the power of the Misty Palm, he is just enough to deal with Tan Yong!

The dark green qi and the fiery red qi blend together, causing a fierce collision in the air, burning together, radiating light, and the two do not give in to each other, going back and forth, like two children with fighting spirit, constantly consuming, light and dark.

Gripping his teeth, Tan Yong's face looked ferocious, without showing any weakness, approaching step by step, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Seeing that Qi Tian was defending his life, his confidence suddenly became more intense!

If you are consumed, you will be consumed with you!

Only one hand can defend it, but how can you counterattack!

How can you fight with him if you have the lasting and endurance of the Gangqi?

Time passed by little by little, and the Zhen sisters looked extremely anxious. They wanted to help but were unable to do so.

It seemed as Tan Yong expected that after fighting hard, Qi Tian, ​​who was seriously injured, gradually became in a state of inability to support himself. Cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, and the fiery red energy gradually became dim. On the contrary, Tan Yong was just as his name was, and he became more and more courageous as he fought!

One is a five-star warrior, and the other is just a five-star warrior, with an entire level of difference!

The dark green energy became stronger and stronger, and the milky white mist gradually faded, and the sticky defense gradually weakened, and the constraints became smaller and smaller.

All of this seems to be contributing to something...

Qi Tian is at the end of his strength.

"Peng!"

With Tan Yong's loud shout, the milky white fog dissipated instantly, and his defense was broken. Qi Tian even vomited two mouthfuls of blood, as if his strength was not enough, and he retreated rapidly. Qi Tian's energy was completely exhausted, and Peng Ransheng collapsed with the defense of the Mist Palm Technique!

"Brother Qi!"

"Brother Qi!"

With no particular order of anxiety, the Zhen sisters' faces showed an extremely horror, and their hearts seemed to be in their throats.

At this time, Tan Yong showed his excitement. The opportunity he had been looking for for a long time finally came. He shouted loudly, and the dark green energy suddenly burst out, instantly overwhelming Qi Tian's momentum. His right hand formed a fist, and a phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

"Tiger Xiangyue!"

The strongest move suddenly appeared, bursting out endless power. The sharp light in Tan Yong's eyes appeared, as if a tiger was out of the cage. All the strength in his body was condensed in his right fist. Behind him, a tiger with a fog-like claw like a tiger was shot all over, and the cold light was shot out with all its courage!

Qi Tian, ​​the front door is already wide open, and all the flaws are revealed...

But, is that really the case?

He was determined to take Qi Tian's life, but Tan Yong was confused and unknown. He was stepping into the trap set by Qi Tian step by step.

Behind him, a purple-green phantom was coming quickly, and phantoms passed by, like a meteor, and it came in an instant!

"Peng!"

Concentrating all the strength of his body on the attack, Tan Yong did not expect that he would be hit suddenly!

It seemed like being hit by a heavy hammer. The attack that had already been launched disappeared in an instant. The dark green energy collapsed. The body without any defense was as if it was struck by lightning. The attack was forcibly interrupted, causing the meridians to be chaotic and the qi and blood to flow backwards.

However, this is not fatal.

What is really fatal is the extremely dazzling red light in front of you.

Qi Tian, ​​Zhengran's figure suddenly appeared, and the originally listless face had long disappeared. Although it was still pale and bloodless, it was filled with a strong sense of perseverance and burning!

Just now, it was just a trick to lure the enemy, just an illusion!

"Fire explosion!"

The bursting sound rang through the sky, and even the air was blown into pieces.

Qi Tian’s left fist was wrapped in a ball of fiery red light, mixed with purple-red shrill flames.

In an instant, it was like thunder falling from the sky!

"boom!"

The attack that shocked the sky, all the strength was exerted in this attack. The fiery red energy completely swallowed the dark green color, and even the night was illuminated like daytime. The Zhen sisters saw a flash of light in front of them, and their two beautiful eyes were all staring at them.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and not far away, there was another corpse, which fell into a pool of blood.

Qi Tian was holding his left hand tightly, and a purple-red flame burned like an elf, and his proud and unyielding back stood up!

(Today I have two chapters. I woke up at noon and my little head was covered in paste, so I was exhausted...)
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