Chapter 65

The battle lasted for half an hour, and there was no winner or loser.

The disciples of other sects stood watching from a distance and did not dare to fight. After all, if they intervene in the battle at this level, they are likely to be affected.

"I didn't expect you to have some skills!"

Even Duan Ziming couldn't bear the long battle. He looked at Lin Xiao and panted.

Lin Xiao did not answer Duan Ziming, but took advantage of the gap to take out a bottle of "rejuvenation pills" from his sleeve and ate several of them.

After half an hour of fighting, both sides lost not only mental strength, but also suffered a lot of injuries.

After taking the "rejuvenation pill", Lin Xiao's injury continued to be repaired. At the same time, the lost mental strength also recovered, and the battle became more and more fierce.

All the sect disciples around showed surprise in their eyes.

After half an hour of fighting, even Duan Ming was a little out of strength. Why did Lin Xiao become braver and braver? Was the pill he took strange?

Zhao Qi stood in the crowd, also very anxious.

Originally, Duan Ziming thought it would be effortless to clean up Lin Xiao, but unexpectedly, the two people were deadlocked. Now Duan Ziming is showing a losing trend. Why doesn't he worry?

"All right, that's it!"

Just then, Duan Ziming's eyes burst out purple light, and the purple light lingered on his fist. With his roar, a gold tiger with open teeth and claws appeared on his side.

This golden tiger is different from Taotie's shadow. It has no ability to fight alone. Instead, it focuses on Duan Ziming's whole body to continuously improve Duan Ziming's momentum.

"It's the holy art of Bashan boxing school!"

Someone in the crowd recognized this move and exclaimed.

With his exclamation, the sect disciples gathered around him took another step back for fear of being accidentally injured by Duan Ziming's fierce attack.

Zhao Qi narrowed his eyes and said bitterly, "Lin Xiao, you're dead!"

Seeing this, Lin Xiao, as the party concerned, picked his eyebrows and asked, "Hey! Did you use the forbidden art?"

He once saw Fang Xianlong use the forbidden art, which is quite similar to Duan Ziming's appearance now.

Duan Ziming heard this and sneered: "ignorance! This is the holy skill of our Bashan boxing sect. Although it has the effect of banning, it will not backfire like banning, so don't try to escape!"

oh

And holy magic!

It sounds pretty good. It seems that you need to find a chance to learn a set of holy arts. It's very awesome when it suddenly hangs up in battle.

"Fire mang fist!"

"Fire fist!"

Just then, Duan Ziming burst out two drinks.

With his explosive drink, two different flames appeared on his two fists, emitting a fierce momentum. His body was like a floating shadow and rushed to Lin Xiao.

For a moment, killing was everywhere.

Even the shadow of Taotie felt Duan Ziming's strength and showed a manic look.

Lin Xiao frowned. While applying the "Zhizhen body method" to the extreme, he communicated with the dog beating stick with his divine knowledge: "I'll pretend to be defeated and throw you out. You find the right opportunity to kill this guy!"

"Don't worry, master. My name is not for nothing!"

The dog beating stick is also a little eager to try.

At the same time, Duan Ziming has rushed to Lin Xiao and hit Lin Xiao on the arm. Lin Xiao immediately felt a sharp pain in his arm and frowned and threw the dog beating stick out.

"Good fight!"

Seeing that Lin Xiao was too painful to hold the dog beating stick, Zhao Qi couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Duan Ziming's eyes also flashed a touch of the winner's pride, raised his fist and blasted down at Lin Xiao's forehead.

But just then, the dog beating stick thrown out by Lin Xiao just now sent out a burst of fluorescent green light, suddenly interrupted the flight, and turned back to Duan Ziming's head.

Duan Ziming never thought that the dog beating stick would attack independently, and it was impossible to guard against a stick that had been hit and flew out.

So the stick hit him hard on the head.

It's just that Duan Ziming's cultivation is profound. In addition, this stick was completely initiated by the dog beating stick. Without the bonus of Lin Xiao's strength, Duan Ziming didn't pass out.

But for Lin Xiao, it's enough.

A dark flame flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes. A flame appeared out of thin air and flew to Duan Ziming's fists, which made the light of his fists dim a lot.

"Ah!!"

With the change of the light on his fist, Duan Ziming gave a shrill scream. He saw that the original dim light lit up again, but this time it was not orange light, but dark black light.

It's the flame!

Lin Xiao takes advantage of the moment Duan Ziming is restrained by the dog beating stick to release the magic flame, and attaches the magic flame to Duan Ziming's fists. When Duan Ziming reacts, he can no longer extinguish the magic flame.

He desperately smashed his fists to the ground and tried to extinguish the magic flame in his hand. Unfortunately, deep pits were smashed on the ground, but the magic flame in his hand still couldn't be extinguished.

"Senior brother Ziming!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi was shocked and hurried to Duan Ziming's side in an attempt to help him extinguish the strange dark flame.

But everything was in vain.

The devil's flame has burned to Duan Ziming's wrists along his hands, and his burned fists have been blackened and can't see any hands.

"Cut off my hand!"

Duan Ziming's face was pale and his facial features were distorted to the extreme. He shouted at Zhao Qi word by word, like biting his own flesh and blood.

"What... What?"

Zhao Qi couldn't believe his ears.

Duan Ziming is the fourth in the list of heavenly heroes. The pride of their whole Bashan boxing sect is that his hands are his second life, but now he let him cut off his hands?

"I'll let you cut it!"

Seeing that Zhao Qi was still hesitating, Duan Ming couldn't help shouting.

He doesn't understand what his hands mean to him, but in the current situation, if he doesn't cut off his hands, the strange flame will burn him into coke sooner or later!

Both hands have been wasted. If you take your life for these hands, it's really not worth it.

"Yes..."

Zhao Qi also saw the strangeness of the flame at the moment, because it was nibbling Duan Ziming's arm bit by bit. If he didn't do it again, Duan Ziming's small arm would be lost.

Thinking of this, Zhao bit his teeth and cut off Duan Ziming's arm.

"Ah!!"

Duan Ziming screamed miserably again. He saw blood splashing everywhere. Duan Ziming's two hands were forcibly cut off, a blur of flesh and blood.