Chapter 178: Rescue Duan Yu

After Lin Chen and Li Xiu left, Ye Erniang couldn't help asking: "Boss, this person's strength is really that high. Your Yiyang Finger and Duan Family's sword skills have already been mastered. Even if you meet the hero Bei Qiaofeng of the world, you may not lose."

Duan Yanqing put down his thin iron rod, "What do you know? Qiao Feng's strength has reached its peak level. Those who can surpass him have not yet discovered it. Perhaps the living dead Xiaoyaozi has this ability. Apart from him, Bei Qiao Feng is the first among the people in the world. Even the Tianshan Tonglao may not be able to compete with him."

"But Qiao Feng is so powerful that he may not have reached that level."

"He is not as powerful as Qiao Feng, but he is almost the same as Murong Fu of Nan Murong. I am not sure to defeat him." Duan Yanqing is the leader of the four evil people. Both martial arts and talent are of the best. His high eyesight is beyond comparable to that of a second-rate master like Ye Erniang.

The South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Lao San said, "Ding Chunqiu destroyed Shaolin Temple. Qiao Feng will definitely not let him go after knowing it. He is really looking for death!"

"The old monster Xingsu is indeed arrogant. I heard that he was scared by a group of mysterious people and hid in Tianya Hai Pavilion two months ago. He survived by Li Qiushui's protection. I don't know who he provoked." Duan Yanqing was still very afraid of the great magic method of transforming martial arts.

The four of them chatted and drank tea in the tea shop in the mountains. Their bodies naturally showed the evil spirit of killing people like numb and treating human lives like grass. Ordinary people dare not approach them. Ordinary people also try to choose to detour, and the names of the four evil people can be seen as loud.

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The scenery within a hundred miles of Piaomiao Peak is beautiful, with mountains and mountains. From time to time, you can see big birds galloping through the sky, and the birds singing are ethereal and crisp.

"The Linglong chess game has been broken by Xu Zhu. The heroes in the world should have just come down the mountain like the four evil people. Maybe they can meet some celebrities casually." Li Xiu's wind was standing under his feet, and he walked side by side with Lin Chen. His speed was neither fast nor slow, but he was several times faster than ordinary people.

Lin Chen heard this and said: "Now the plot has become a mixed version of movies and TV series. Ding Chunqiu's martial arts has been improved a little. Others don't know what changes have happened. It probably won't be much different from the original work, otherwise it will be really messed up."

Li Xiu nodded, "That Duan Yanqing is a master in the world of the Dragon Ba tribe. The Yiyang Finger is even more powerful than Duan Zhengchun. It is probably similar to Ding Chunqiu. As for Nan Murong Bei Qiao Feng, who has not met yet, should be at Duan Yanqing's level, and even have to be raised up."

"If Murong Fu doesn't say that, except for the strange and mysterious movement of the stars, the rest is not worth mentioning. Of course, his strength is definitely not weaker than Ding Chunqiu. Qiao Feng is not surprised by this, he is a Tianshan Tonglao-level figure, and he is basically invincible from beginning to end in the original work."

As the two of them were talking, their bodies had already passed through a rock. Looking up, their eyes suddenly became clear, and a huge lake appeared in front of them.

The lake is sparkling, and several fishing boats are spread out sparsely, with a poetic and picturesque feeling, like a place on earth.

Unfortunately, there is always a fight next to this beautiful scenery. A large group of people gathered by the lake, divided into three or four pieces, and outside these three or four pieces of people, there were two people competing. It may be a bit incorrect to say that the competition may be a bit incorrect, and it should be bullying. The young man in white fled in a panic in the hands of a monk with long ears, and was almost hit by the opponent's palm every time.

Lin Chen's eyes fell on the boy in white and said, "You really got it right. You will meet another protagonist of the Tianlong Ba tribe so soon."

The young man in white had a jade face, a handsome and handsome man, and was not as gentle as a man in the martial arts world. Although he was sweating profusely under the attack of a monk with long ears, he still looked clean and handsome, without any ugly appearance. It was Duan Yu, the prince of Dali.

The person who fought with him was naturally the Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi was talented and intelligent. He practiced outstanding martial arts when he was young. Later, he became friends with Murong Bo and was able to learn the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. As the Tubo national teacher, Jiumozhi was extremely noble in his status. He devoted himself to serving the country and resolutely went to Dali alone, hoping to challenge the monks of Tianlong Temple with his own strength, and attempted to seize the secret Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sword Score that Dali was not passed down. Duan Yu was his goal.

"I advise you to go with me obediently, I won't make things difficult for you." Jiumozhi had no intention of killing Duan Yu, otherwise ten Duan Yu would have died.

Duan Yu opened his mouth and said, "Don't think about it."

"Then don't blame me." Jiumozhi lifted his strength slightly, his palm power was immediately extremely thick, and the suppressed air became viscous.

The two fought here, and none of the people next to them went to persuade them to fight.

Among the people watching the game was a handsome young man, who was 27 or 28 years old, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging on his waist, and was elegant and elegant. Next to the young man was a beautiful girl. She was wearing white clothes, her temperament was quite similar to Wu Xingyun, and her appearance was 70 or 80% similar to Li Qiushui. Combined with the characteristics of the two, she made her both beautiful and pure and beautiful, and she had a superb posture, like a fairy.

"There is nothing to see, let's go!" The handsome young man turned around and wanted to leave.

The beautiful girl stared at Duan Yu for a few moments, but she couldn't say anything.

"Young Master is right, what does other people's affairs have to do with us?" The handsome young man had four followers, one of whom said.

Li Xiu followed Lin Chen and said, "These two should be Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan."

Lin Chen was about to reply, but the system prompted him-

"Trigger the plot mission and save Duan Yu from Jiumozhi. The mission is successful and rewards 200,000 points, one million experience points, and 30 second-level energy stones."

"Let's go over!"

Seeing this message, Lin Chen accelerated his pace and Li Xiu followed closely.

"Why can't you get along with this eminent monk?" Jiumozhi was about to hold Duan Yu's shoulder when a powerful palm force rushed towards him. He jumped back and flashed over.

With one palm, Lin Chen strode away and landed next to Duan Yu.

Murong Fu, who was about to leave, stopped immediately when he saw an emergency and stared at Lin Chen with interest. He knew very well that Jiumozhi was powerful and there were indeed many masters. There were not many people who could force him back. Moreover, he should know them all, but he had never heard of the people in front of him.

"This person has such a high palm power." The person who spoke was Gong Yeqian, the lord of Chixia Village, and was also one of Murong Fu's family generals. He was known as the second best palm technique in Jiangnan, second only to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu said calmly: "Cousin, you can see some of the reputation!"

"The palm power is powerful and domineering, a bit like Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but there is another burning feeling, which I have never seen before." Wang Yuyan looked for a moment, shook her head and said.

Murong Fu looked at the field again. Since his cousin Wang Yuyan was not sure, the person who came must be not a familiar person.

Jiumozhi was shocked and doubted, "Who are you?"

"It's just an unknown person." Lin Chen secretly accumulated palm power. Jiumozhi's martial arts skills were very high, and he was afraid he was slightly better than Ding Chunqiu. He was not sure of defeating it, but it was unlikely that the other party would defeat him, so he was fearless.

"I, Jiumozhi, have never seen you, let alone become a grudge with you. What was your intention to take action just now? Could it be that I was just enjoying me?"

Lin Chen said: "It's nothing, I just can't see it."

"I can't stand it. I have to learn some tricks." Jiumozhi was annoyed when he heard this, but he was silent on the surface.

At this time, Duan Yu reminded: "Thank you for your help, be careful of his palm power, it's very powerful."

"Don't worry, since I chose to save you, I'm naturally a little sure. You retreat aside first." Lin Chen was not too worried, and his tone was relaxed.

"Thank you." Duan Yu saw that Lin Chen was also very powerful, so he honestly retreated back.

Jiumozhi condensed his energy and calmed his mind. Suddenly, he slashed with his palm. The edge of his palm was red, forming a scorching arc of light slashing towards Lin Chen.

"Flame Knife!"

This martial arts was taught by the master of the Nyingma Sect of the Tantric Buddhism, and can condense internal force at the edge of the palm to send it out. The strength is as sharp as a knife, and it can easily crack objects.

With one palm coming out, Murong Fu and others were all focused. It is rare to see the battles of masters of Jiumozhi level, and it is also of great help to their own cultivation.

Lin Chen grinned and greeted him with his palm.

"Dayan inch explosion. Four-level power!"

Puff puff puff puff!

Four consecutive explosions were heard, and the scorching palm force emitted by Jiumozhi immediately collapsed and collapsed, while Lin Chen's palm power was still strong and rushed towards the opponent.

The left palm was slapped out, and Jiumozhi easily destroyed the power of the invading palm. Suddenly he turned over and jumped up. His palms transformed into a palm shadow, and dozens of flame sword energy spread out in a fan shape.

"The strength is indeed one step ahead of Ding Chunqiu." Lin Chen was not ready to hide the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed it upwards with one palm.

The golden dragon roared to the sky, and the flame-extinguishing sword energy was swaying with its teeth and claws. In the end, only one dragon head was left to rush towards Jiumozhi and bit it.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, who are you?" Jiumozhi was shocked. Who in the world knows that Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unparalleled? When will the second person who uses the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms appear? Could it be that Qiao Feng was disguised? No, Qiao Feng is open and honest and will not hide his head and face.

With a palm hitting the dragon head, Jiumozhi flew back with the recoil force and instantly landed dozens of meters away, staring at Lin Chen with his eyes tightly.

Seeing that everyone around him had the same expression, Lin Chen said, "I said, it's just an unknown person, and there is no need to tell you the origin of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms."

"You really have to care about this." Although Jiumozhi was a little afraid of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he was even more afraid of Qiao Feng. Since the other party was not Qiao Feng, he didn't need to be afraid.

"good."

The ground under his feet burst, and Jiumozhi shouted loudly and slashed out with his palm.

"Big Flame Knife!"

The huge arc of flame cracked the ground, like a waning moon shooting towards Lin Chen, and the speed of castration was no less than lightning. The grass around the land immediately charred and cracked under the scorching knife air, turning into a wasteland.

"A little trick of carving insects!" The left palm is round and the right palm is straight, and a thick wall of air immediately condenses in front of Lin Chen, resisting the invasion of the flame sword energy, making it unable to make progress.

The flame sword energy blocked it, and Jiumozhi's body followed closely, and his red palm was pressed against the air wall in an instant, shaking force.

"Break it for me!"

Bang!

The air wall broke through in response to the sound. Lin Chen had already dodged away and rushed forward in an instant. He came to Jiumozhi's side, and the "Shock Baili" in the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms were blasted out.
Chapter completed!