C46 Inextricable

"Hahaha, Master Ximen! Why didn't you let go? Your iron rod has been locked by me, so let go of your fist and you can hit me! " Summoning Yan gave a provocative laugh, as if he was not affected at all.

Ximen Tianyu, who was facing the enemy head on, was sweating profusely as he was facing a stalemate and trying his best to think of a strategy.

The atmosphere froze as the two continued to remain motionless.

"Ximen Tianyuson!" Tan Jian! Yu Peng! "Wang Lih!" Ximen Tianyu shouted, "Why aren't you guys coming over?! Take this opportunity to deal with Summoning Flame! "Quick!"

"Alright, Master!"

"Master, we're coming!" After listening to the order, the several Senior Brothers immediately sat up on the ground. When Wang Lih heard this, he also followed the footsteps of his seniors, bringing along his own Light Iron Spear and followed his seniors towards the battlefield. Seeing that, Summoning Yan, who was in a stalemate with Ximen Tianyu, still laughed calmly: "Hahaha! Is there any use in calling a disciple!? I've already said it before, it's normal for one person to beat up six of you! " Saying that, he let go of the iron rod on his right hand. Seeing this, Ximen Tianyu naturally wanted to forcefully pull out the iron rod. However, he found that with a slight pressure on his left hand, he was able to completely control the steel rod with the help of his left hand's claws, the edge of his fist, and his sword!

Summoning Yan's right hand reached into the small cloth bag on his waist, after fiddling with it, he took out a few flying dagger s. After that, he locked onto the disciples who had intentionally split up and rushed over from all directions. "Swish, swish, swish!" He threw out flying dagger s in the air! The flying dagger also contained the power of summoning flames. A cold light flashed in the night sky — —

"Clang!" Second disciple Ximen Haoyu, fifth disciple Yu Peng extended his staff to block the flying flying dagger!

"Swoosh!" Third disciple Mu Bu, fourth disciple Tan Jian dodged the flying dagger!

"What?!" He didn't see her … "Ahhh!" Wang Lih's cultivation was slightly lower than his seniors, so the flying dagger could not be seen or dodged. It directly slashed across Wang Lih's shoulder! The flying dagger was so sharp that it ripped apart Wang Lih's cotton robe and clothes, and even cut a layer of skin on his shoulder, causing blood to splash out three feet! However, even though Wang Lih slowed down due to the pain, he did not stop his pursuit. He held the iron spear in his hand and rushed towards Summoning Flame!

"Damn it!" Seeing that Wang Lih was injured, Ximen Tianyu didn't care anymore and forcefully let go of Wang Lih. The summoning Yan naturally seized Ximen Tianyu's eight-foot iron rod. However, this did not allow him to catch his breath and the four disciples caught up. With a "Ka!" sound, the mechanism for the Wrist Blade was removed by Summoning Flame. He brandished his iron rod and began to fight with the fourth disciple who had launched continuous attacks, and laughed while hitting him: "Hahaha! I heard that your Youlin Sect taught playing tricks! Then, let me call upon my Water Dragon Palace to teach you guys how to use the rod! " Finished speaking, he still used Water Dragon Palace's "Water Serpent's Flipping" technique, easily dealing with the four disciples and finding the time to attack! Even if all four disciples added up, they couldn't compare to his master, Ximen Tianyu!

"Young Brother Wang!" Are you still okay? " Ximen Tianyu rushed to Wang Lih's side. His right palm completely blocked Wang Lih's advance and pressed on Wang Lih's shoulder. Seeing that, Wang Lih immediately became anxious: "Don't worry about me! Master! Hurry and support our brothers! "

In the midst of the chaotic battle, Third Senior Brother and Mu Bu, "Master, catch!", immediately took the opportunity to throw over a bag of self-made Golden Sore Ointment of the Youlin Sect. After Ximen Tianyu received the Gold Sore Medicine, he said to Wang Lih, "You should first apply this Gold Sore Medicine. If the Senior Brothers can't deal with it, then what's the use of you? "Leave Summoning Flame to the five of us!" Finished speaking, he released his hand and rushed toward the place where the fourth disciple and Summoning Flame were battling.

Wang Lih heard his master's words. Senior brothers can't deal with him, so what's the use of you? After that, he pondered for a moment. He then stopped chasing and sat down on the ground. He opened the Gold Sore Medicine Powder that his senior brother had given him and started to apply it on the wounds caused by the Flame flying dagger.

….

"Eighteen Style of Youlin Waves!"

The four senior brothers had all used the most basic and extensive self-created spear techniques of the Youlin Sect, repeatedly using their own attacks and speed to attack Summoning Yan, not giving him the slightest opportunity to catch his breath. On the other hand, the agility spear of Summoning Flame seemed to be four times faster than that of his seniors. He could easily block their attacks in all directions. From time to time, he would strike with his staff. Although the four senior brothers were fighting together, they were still weaker than their Master when it came to dealing with Summoning Yan.

"Youlin Ocean Viewing Fist!"

Ximen Tianyu roared angrily and descended from the sky. He sent a Guanhai Fist towards the Raging Flame Heavenly Spirit Cover!

His Master used an extremely tyrannical strike, leaping up after her run-up and then landing a forceful attack on the head of Summoning Flame. While dealing with Master Ximen's four disciples, Xiao Yan naturally noticed Master Ximen's attack and revealed a mocking smile. Immediately "Haa!" With a loud roar, his movement speed seemed to be four times faster than before, and the tip of his staff seemed to be like an unfathomable illusion. With four consecutive sounds of "sou sou sou sou sou", the four of them disappeared without a trace and were sent flying. At this time, Master Ximen's fist hadn't even landed yet.

Summoning Yan smiled faintly, he stretched out his steel claws and his fist blades to collide head on with his master's fist! The reaction of an expert was always faster. At this time, Ximen Tianyu, seeing that his fist would be crippled if he were to clash head on with four blades, immediately withdrew his hand. However, the moment he pulled his hand back, Xiao Yan managed to seize the opportunity and find an opening. The moment Master Ximen withdrew his hand, Cha Yan swept his right leg forward, "Dong!" With a heavy kick to Master Ximen's left waist, Master Ximen was also kicked flying!

In just a split-second, Master Ximen and his four disciples had all lost!

"If I just extend my arms and legs, you all will be lying on the ground … Is it really not enough to fight?! " Zhao Yan shouted, his tone full of provocation. Just now, he had a fight with Master Ximen and four other disciples. Not only could he defeat several people in a row, but he could also avoid any damage. It seemed like he hadn't used up all of his strength yet!

Ximen Tianyu and his four disciples were lying on the ground. Being attacked by iron rods and fists, they had all suffered internal injuries of different degrees. Master Ximen, who was the strongest in martial arts, was naturally the one with the least injuries. As for the other disciples, it was hard to say. The Summoning Flames were so fast that it was impossible to defend against the speed of the four rod strikes, and every rod strike was aimed at the weakest point of each disciple's defense. The ones with the lowest martial arts skills, such as the fifth disciple Yu Peng, combined with the injury from the previous kick, would probably have a difficult time moving their strength.

"Expert, expert..." Mu Bu held his chest in pain and crawled to the spear on the ground with great difficulty. He even wanted to get up and fight again. But how could that be possible?

Other than Mu Bu, the eyes of the other three disciples were bloodshot. If he were to gather all his strength into his hands now, it would be extremely difficult. He would be on the ground as hard as he could in the time it took for half an incense stick to burn.

Ximen Tianyu was half-crouching as he looked at his disciples and even his own son. He felt a pain in his heart because of how badly he had been hurt. A fire of fighting spirit immediately ignited in his eyes. His fierce eyes were like a wild falcon. He had not met such an expert in a long time, so he was determined to fight to the death today!

However, Zhao Yan didn't attack. He just held onto Master Ximen's eight-foot iron rod and smiled as he glanced at the scattered mages and disciples. Then, seeing that Master Ximen still wanted to get up and continue fighting, he could not help but laugh: "Hahaha! Master Ximen, are you still not disabled? Do you want to fight me again? You and your four disciples can't beat me, so what else can you do? "

Ximen Tianyu, who had lost his weapon, stood still and closed his eyes.

Ximen Tianyu pondered for a good while.

"Youlin Dragon Claw Hands!"

Ximen Tianyu opened his eyes, hooked his fingers into a claw shape, and dashed towards Summoning Yan. When Summoning Yan saw Master Ximen execute a new martial art, he was pleasantly surprised and immediately went up to welcome him with an iron rod in hand. An eight-foot iron rod naturally held the advantage. Master Ximen's claws had not even touched Summoning Yan's iron rod, yet at this moment, Master Ximen was not afraid at all! His two claws stretched out, displaying a set of roaming dragons and phoenixes that weighed at least a thousand Jin. "Swimming past the club's attack, she turned around and appeared in front of Xiao Yan with her claws ready to strike!

"Master Ximen also knows joint skills? "Interesting!"

With a chuckle, he swung the iron rod and extended both elbows to block Ximen Tianyu's claw attack. Seeing that, Ximen Tianyu held onto Summoning Yan tightly and also stared at the place where the Wrist Blade was kept in his wrist guards to prevent himself from getting hurt by the Wrist Blade. After grabbing both of Summoning Yan's elbows, Ximen Tianyu's claws touched Summoning Yan's acupoints. Just as he was about to use his strength to touch it, he was detected by Summoning Yan. Summoning Yan leaped backwards, but this leap was unable to stop Master Ximen's immense strength. A loud sound rang out — —

Master Ximen tore off the wrist guard from Summoning Yan's hand!

Only the thin silk clothes were able to resist. Furthermore, the Wrist Blade was also pulled out. He seemed to have the advantage! When the disciples behind him saw this, their hearts were also ignited with hope. Relying on the "Youlin Dragon Claw Hands" set of claw skills and joint skills, it seemed like he could win!

"Sure, Master Ximen. "I didn't expect you to snatch my blade with your hand …" Xiao Yan laughed provocatively, "Use your joint skills and engage in close combat with my iron rod. Then don't blame me for giving you a technique to restrain your joints! " With that, he threw away Ximen Tianyu's iron rod. He once again pulled out two long swords from the scabbard on his back and stood in confrontation with Ximen Tianyu. From the look in his eyes, it seemed that he was the best at close range battles with numerous sharp blades.

"Take a good look, Summoning Flame." Ximen Tianyu said as he put on the wrist guard for Summoning Yan. With a "Ka!" sound, the four foot long Wrist Blade extended, revealing a cold light that was even sharper than the one that it had worn when summoning Yan.

"Hahaha!" Master Ximen, this is a Wrist Blade! People like you who are used to using pikes, do you know how to play with Wrist Blade?! " Chi Yan laughed arrogantly once again, "A master who is used to using spears and wearing a Wrist Blade, is fighting against an expert from a sect that specializes in Wrist Blade. Isn't this the expected result? "

"Whether it is expected or not is hard to say! "Look at the blade!" Ximen Tianyu shouted, waving his fists as he charged forward. It was as if he still had the strength to fight with all his might, for the safety of his sons and disciples, and for the face of the Youlin Sect. On the other hand, the aura of Summoning Yan grew even stronger. With the two swords in his hands, he looked at Ximen Tianyu and shouted,

"Youlin Sect, Water Dragon Palace!"

"Let's see who's stronger!"

After they finished speaking, the two of them held several sharp blades in their hands and once again rushed into the air, clashing with each other.