Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan, who were in the fierce battle, both heard Ren Yingying's words, and both became anxious. Zuo Lengchan was afraid that the father and daughter would attack him, and Ren Woxing was worried that the heads of other sects would come to help Zuo Lengchan.

Ren Woxing said secretly: "If you can't win the battle with Zuo Lengchan alone, wouldn't you be too defeated, the former leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect?" He said: "Good daughter, don't you need to help, let's see your father deal with him!"

After a few moves, Ren Woxing secretly used the Star-sucking Technique, and tried to absorb Zuo Lengchan's internal force from the sword body when the two swords were intertwined. After several "kappa" attacks, he found that the internal force he sucked from the sword body was minimal and no large amount of internal force was absorbed.

Ren Woxing thought for a while and suddenly realized: I had just come out of the dungeon, and my head was not very smart and I was confused. Although my opponent's weapons were attached to internal force, the time for the weapons to be exchanged was so short that I naturally couldn't absorb the opponent's internal force.

Then Ren Woxing poked his sword upwards, breaking Zuo Lengchan's sword move, revealing a gap above his right shoulder, and his left palm directly printed it.

Zuo Lengchan's right shoulder shrank, his left hand stretched forward, and pressed against Ren Woxing's palm. When he found that the internal force on his left palm flowed out of the Laogong point like a tide, towards Ren Woxing's left palm, he not only did not stop it, but also induced internal force, as if he wanted to give all the internal force on his palm to Ren Woxing.

One wishes to suck, the other wishes to send. In the blink of an eye, all the internal energy on Zuo Lengchan’s left palm was absorbed into his own meridians by Ren Woxing.

When Zuo Lengchan waited until the internal force in the left palm and the left half of the meridians were sucked completely, the thick sword on his right hand swung on Ren Woxing's sword. With the force of the two swords fighting, he broke away from Ren Woxing's left palm, which seemed to be coated with glue, and opened a distance of two feet.

Just now, he poured the "ice true qi" that he had practiced for more than ten years into his left palm. He tried to consume internal energy and used the trick. He let Ren Woxing suck it. Not only did he suck it away, but he added internal energy to quickly inject it into the other meridians. This internal energy is the most yin and cold thing. In an instant, Ren Woxing's whole body was frozen.

When Zhao Boduan looked at it, he found that Zuo Lengchan's face was pale, his left hand was shaking constantly, as if he was cramping, and he looked like he was over-explosing his skills. Ren Woxing's face was blue and his whole body was trembling constantly. Under the sun, he seemed to have malaria. He knew in his heart that this was Zuo Lengchan's ice true energy that restrained Ren Woxing's star-absorbing method.

Ren Yingying was very surprised for no reason: "Dad's Star-Sucking Method is good at sucking the other party's internal strength. Why did he just intersect the two of them with four palms? Zuo Lengchan was safe and sound? Could it be that his internal strength of Songshan Sect is not afraid of Star-Sucking Method?"

Ren Woxing stood still and blocked the acupoints for others, as if he had no strength to chase Zuo Lengchan. He was even more shocked: More than ten years ago, Ren Woxing Zuo Leng Zen fight, but he had never used the "Star-sucking Method" and had already gained the upper hand. Today, he fought alone in Ren Woxing and used the Star-sucking Method, but Zuo Lengchan was unable to do so and had to admit that he had lost.

Zuo Lengchan laughed and said, "Ren Woxing, do you know why I didn't ask about your Star-Sucking Technique just now. Your move is useless to me. Your skills are exhausted!" That's it, but he still didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. The move just now consumed seven internal strength and suddenly lost so much internal strength. His body suddenly felt weak and he didn't recover.

Ren Yingying screamed: "Dad!" He rushed over to support him, and felt that his skin on his hands was cold and bone-bone. He stretched out his palm and massaged Ren Woxing's chest a few times, making his complexion slightly rosy.

Ren Woxing let out a hey voice, turned back, his face turned pale, and said, "Very good, I didn't expect you to have such a wonderful idea that you cracked my trick. Haha!" He laughed loudly, but his eyebrows frowned. His previous unique skills were broken, and he was in a very bad mood.

Zuo Lengchan looked around and found someone standing not far away. He moved his heart and suddenly shouted to Zhao Boduan: "This young hero, you are also the hero who just participated in the elimination of demons. This demon has already hit me with a palm and was injured by me. Dong cannot move. Now you just need to come over and swing the demon with a sword, and you can cut him under the sword. At that time, your hero name will be widely circulated in the entire world. Come quickly, don't let this demon's luck resolve the injury, otherwise it is very likely that he will escape."

It’s not that Zuo Lengchan didn’t want to kill Ren Woxing with his own hands, but that this move just now was a big risk, consuming most of his internal strength. Now he felt empty and exhausted in his body, as if he hadn’t eaten for ten days and half a month, and he had no spare energy to chase Ren Woxing with Ren Yingying’s protection.

Zhao Boduan was stunned and thought to himself: Ren Woxing is a relatively important figure in this world. If Ren Woxing is killed now, he should be able to return to the real world a few years in advance. After making the decision, he looked up and said, "The Zuo Alliance Leader said, you can't let this demon escape, otherwise you will be in danger!"

Zuo Lengchan was delighted and said, "The young hero really has a chivalrous heart. As long as you come forward and kill this devil, you must be a good friend of our Songshan Sect."

Ren Woxing changed his face and complained secretly in his heart. At this time, his body was as cold as ice, stiff and dull as a third-rate figure. Even a third-rate figure could take his name with one sword. Ren Yingying was worried about her father's safety. Although she had a fight with Zuo Lengchan before, her body was a little sore and weak, she still went forward. She looked at Zhao Boduan not far away with her vigilant look and protected Ren Woxing.

Zhao Boduan flashed and crossed a distance of three feet. When he passed by Zuo Lengchan, the sharp sword in his hand was like a flexible silver snake, without causing a trace of wind, stabbing towards Zuo Lengchan's back, fast and silent.

Zuo Lengchan did not expect this sudden attack. He realized it when the sword edge touched the muscles. He then turned around and dodged, but was still injured by the sword. An old wound was left on his back, and blood flowed. He said angrily: "Damn it! You are a spy of the Demon Cult!" He clicked on some acupoints on his back and stopped the bleeding a little.

When Zhao Boduan saw that the attack worked, he was a little worried and excited. He also found that Zuo Lengchan's movements were 30% slower than when he and Ren Woxing fought, and raised the possibility of victory by 20%. The steel sword in his hand attacked Zuo Lengchan again and said, "I didn't say that I should accept the leadership of Zuo Alliance Leader. You think, you don't think you are the weakest time, and killing you may also accelerate the plot. Besides, you are alone and have no one to protect you, so you cannot let go of such a good opportunity.

Facing Zhao Boduan's strange and fast sword technique, Zuo Lengchan danced the thick sword in his hand so tightly that it was difficult to splash water. A huge wheel-shaped sword curtain put Zhao Boduan's fast sword under the crotch. The sound of the two swords fighting continuously, as dense as rain hit the banana leaves, and jingling sounded constantly.

Zuo Lengchan found that the internal strength of the boy who attacked him was very shallow, and he kept trying to attack his back, lower plate and other places with a fast sword. As long as he was careful, he would not let such a weak sword hurt him. He said sincerely: "Where did you learn the strange sword technique, although it was fast enough, it still couldn't beat me. You go, I will never pursue the matter of stabbing me." He tried to persuade Zhao Boduan to leave, thinking in his heart: As long as I let me pass today's disaster, I will tear you into pieces!

Zhao Boduan naturally would not believe such lies. However, after seeing his full attack, Zuo Lengchan still did not show his defeat. He couldn't help but feel anxious. If Yue Buqun and others dragged him to defeat the enemy and rushed over, he would have the only option to escape at that time, and he would be chased by the great sects in the future.

He shouted to Ren Woxing and his daughter who were standing still: "Come here and help. Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the alliance, is not a waste of time. His martial arts skills are too high! If he is asked to escape, with the huge power of the Songshan Sect, we will not be able to sleep at night in the future."

Ren Woxing glanced at the two men who were fighting fiercely, nodded, and said, "They are definitely not acting. You can help me. Zuo Lengchan has invented the martial arts of restraining the Star-Absorbing Technique, which has a great harm to me and cannot be eliminated!"

Ren Yingying followed the order, swayed the silver chain in her hand and wrapped it towards Zuo Lengchan's ankle. However, she felt that what the unknown boy had just said was a bit funny: I'm afraid you can't sleep, I'm the saint of the Sun and Moon Sect. Even if Zuo Lengchan escapes from trouble, he will not do anything to me in the future.

After Zhao Boduan and Ren Yingying joined forces, Zuo Lengchan, who had empty internal strength, suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and no wounds fell from time to time. Although he relied on his rich fighting experience and kept dodging, he lacked internal strength and could only avoid the key points and could not completely avoid it.

Zhao Boduan seized an opportunity and consumed one-third of the internal energy in his dantian, putting himself in a rapid state unique to the evil-repelling sword technique. Suddenly, all the movements he saw in his eyes became slower. The lively and free air seemed to have solidified, and the sounds that came into his ears suddenly became far away, as if he had suddenly changed his world.

In this slow motion that looked like watching a movie, he saw at a glance that Zuo Lengchan had seven inconsistent places in his sword moves, three of which formed a flaw. So he used his best efforts to turn his sword slightly and stabbed Zuo Lengchan's heart.

Zhao Boduan felt that the sword in his hand was slightly blocked, and then pierced into Zuo Lengchan's heart, interrupting its long-lasting beating, and then quickly flew back. While drawing out the sword, the sword tip turned the sword into a ball of minced meat.

Zuo Lengchan's body suddenly paused, and a strong and violent pain spread into his brain, screaming out "Ahhhh". He looked down and found that a stream of blood mixed with minced meat kept falling from the big hole in his chest. This kind of injury was hard to save even the gods. He shouted, "Impossible, I will die in the hands of an unknown man." He raised his strength and threw the thick sword in his hand towards Ren Yingying, who was closest to him. He could no longer stand up and fell to the ground.

Zuo Lengchan didn't care whether he hit Ren Yingying with the last blow. He looked at the sky with his eyes and saw a scorching sun floating in the blue sky. A few floating white clouds made the sky look empty. How beautiful the scenery was. Suddenly, he felt a slight relaxation in his body, and he could no longer feel the severe pain in his body. He kept flying towards the sky.

Zhao Boduan looked at Zuo Lengchan's death strike, and the thick sword flew quickly towards Ren Yingying, with a huge impact. If this violent attack was implemented, Ren Yingying would definitely be stabbed through the body by the sword, but he did not move, standing there and watching.

Although Zhao Boduan did not help, how could Ren Woxing see his only daughter being injured? He endured the cold and biting coldness and plucked up his remaining strength to pounce forward, pounced Ren Yingying on the ground, avoiding the flying thick sword.
Chapter completed!