The sleeves of Emperor Yu and the middle-aged bandit bulged, and their fists collided together.
The vitality in Emperor Yu's body unconsciously operated, and this kind of operation did not have much power at all, but it was always a little stronger than pure flesh.
The middle-aged bandit's entire fist lit up, and the vitality in his body burst into action.
The middle-aged bandit was originally a martial artist in the Hou Extreme Realm, and he naturally had a great advantage over a person like Shen Yu who had vitality but didn't know how to use it.
Emperor Yu took a dozen steps backwards before he stabilized his figure.
He looked at the middle-aged bandit's eyes, but they were even more solemn.
His instincts were right, the middle-aged bandit was indeed stronger than him, and he was much stronger.
The middle-aged bandit did not use either martial arts or weapons, and this punch was naturally not his heyday.
Emperor Yu also didn't use martial arts and weapons, but this was only because he forgot martial arts and weapons.
Even if it was fist to fist, Di Yu was obviously no match for the middle-aged bandits.
The middle-aged bandit rushed in front of Di Yu again, and punched Di Yu again.
The middle-aged bandit also had no reservations about this punch, and hit it with all his strength.
Di Yu's reaction was not slow, and he met it with a punch.
He took a dozen steps back again, and the middle-aged bandit bullied him again.
After a few cycles, he had retreated to the side of the villagers, and now there was no way to retreat.
"Boy, your bones are indeed good, you have such strength at such a young age.
It's a pity that you were born in such a small village, and you have no ancient scriptures and no weapons, otherwise I might not be your opponent.
It's a pity that a genius like you was born in the wrong place, and it's a pity that a genius like you is going to be killed by me.
I'm not very talented, so I hate those who are talented, so you better die. ” The middle-aged bandit's fists suddenly brightened, he had already played, and then it was time to get serious.
He used a set of boxing techniques, and the combat power of the whole person increased again.
However, Di Yu was not to be outdone, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards the middle-aged bandit.
The two fists collided again, and Emperor Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He did not go backwards, but fought with the middle-aged bandits again.
The two punched and clashed, and the clothes on his chest were all dyed red.
Every time their fists collided, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
His feet were already deep in the dirt, otherwise he wouldn't have known where to retreat.
However, doing so made his own people more seriously injured, and if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been killed by middle-aged bandits.
But he was different, although he lost his memory, his physical recovery ability was stronger.
This is also the reason why he has been able to fight against the middle-aged bandits, otherwise he would have been unable to do it a long time ago.
Xuan'er's face became whiter and whiter, and looking at Di Yu's tragic condition, her heart was also faintly painful.
She put all the blame on herself, and she felt that all the injuries that Di Yu was suffering now were caused by him.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Emperor Yu finally stopped.
He felt that his hands were no longer strong, and his body was also badly damaged.
The middle-aged bandit's martial arts skills are so strong, he is not an opponent at all.
The middle-aged bandit was also relieved, he was also tired after fighting for so long.
However, the middle-aged bandits have not fought so happily for a long time, so they are still excited.
Such an opponent is difficult to find, and Di Yu is simply a live target.
"Boy, after all, you can't do it.
I haven't seen it with physical strength until now.
You're really a genius, it's a pity you're going to die here today. ” The middle-aged bandit punched Di Yu in the chest, knocking Di Yu straight upside down and flying out.
Emperor Yu sat on the ground, his right hand covering his chest, but the blood from the corner of his mouth was still dripping.
The middle-aged bandit's punch made Di Yu even more injured.
Di Yu looked at the middle-aged bandit, and he was also helpless.
Compared to his strength, he really can't beat the middle-aged bandits, he can't use the vitality in his body, and he has forgotten all his martial arts.
The middle-aged bandit walked towards Di Yu again, his fists clenched.
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Being able to kill such a genius as Di Yu, the middle-aged bandit is also very proud.
If such a genius was born in the Great Gate Sect, the middle-aged bandit would definitely not be an opponent.
Just as the middle-aged bandit was about to punch Di Yu's head, Xuan'er's voice came.
"Don't hurt him, for if you hurt him, I'll die here, so you won't get me.
If you let him go, I'll go with you. ” Xuan'er's voice was very resolute, and she didn't know when she had an extra knife in her hand.
Xuan'er held the knife to her neck, and the threat was already obvious.
She just wants to save Di Yu, and she is willing to use her own switch to make Di Yu safe.
Di Yu shook his head and shouted loudly, "Xuan'er, don't do stupid things what you do, these miscellaneous pieces are not my opponent."
You go home obediently, and I'll get rid of the mess. ” His voice was full of anger, not angry with Xuan'er, but angry with himself.
It was his own incompetence that caused all this, and if he could defeat these bandits, how could such a thing happen He stood up and punched the middle-aged bandit.
The middle-aged bandit gave him a disdainful look and another punch in the chest.
This time, he even knocked Di Yu to the ground, making Di Yu cough up blood constantly.
Di Yu still wanted to stand up, but unfortunately he was beaten down by the middle-aged bandits again.
He got up again and again, but was beaten down by middle-aged bandits.
Zhang Han was beaten down by him like this before, but he himself would not lie down.
He still managed to get up, even if he faced a more powerful punch from the middle-aged bandit, he didn't give up.
He just didn't want Xuan'er to go with this group of bandits, he just wanted to protect Xuan'er.
There has never been a moment when he hates himself so much, he hates his incompetence, hates himself for not being able to protect Xuan'er.
His wish is very simple, that is, to protect Xuan'er and live with Xuan'er forever.
But now his strength is too weak, just a middle-aged bandit, and he actually knocked him down.
He was covered in blood, but he was still so unyielding, and he still wanted to stand up again and again.
Xuan'er's face was already full of tears, and she kept shaking her head: "Please, let him go, I'll just go with you."
Hurry up and stop, I'll go with you now, okay?"
Xuan'er walked forward step by step, her eyes kept staring at Di Yu.
Every time Di Yu was defeated, her heart would ache once.
Xuan'er cried even more, looking at Di Yu who was covered in blood, her heart seemed to be cut by a knife.
Di Yu's face was stained with blood, and he looked at Xuan'er with a smile.
"Xuan'er, I said to protect you, I won't give up.
Trust me, I'll protect you.
You can't go, how will I live if you're gone" The middle-aged bandit didn't have the slightest sympathy, and he still punched Di Yu's body one after another.
His face was full of hideous smiles, and it was a pleasure for him to torture a genius like this.
Xia Liu, the son of the thirteenth master, also laughed arrogantly, and his laughter was full of happiness.
His eyes looked at Di Yu from time to time, and then at Xuan'er, as if he was thinking about something.
"Tsk, what a touching scene.
It's a pity that a good pair of beauties have to be separated like this.
Quack" Xia Liu's tone changed suddenly, "It's such a little girl that I like, and it's the pleasure of conquering such a woman."
The harder you cry now, the more cool it will be for me to conquer you in the future, cry, cry as much as you want."
Listening to Xia Liu's words, the villagers became angry.
But they had no choice, and those disciples of the Guiyi Sect were watching them.
As long as they do it, I am afraid that the whole village will be slaughtered.
Looking at the tragic situation of Di Yu and Xuan'er, some women even shed tears.
Di Yu's forehead was even more bruised, he was furious, Xia Liu's words were too much.
He stood up again, and the middle-aged bandit looked at him impatiently.
The hatred in Di Yu's eyes made the middle-aged bandit very unhappy, and the middle-aged bandit directly grabbed Di Yu's shoulder.
"Little girl, you also saw it, it's not that I don't let him go, but he has to go against me.
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I can't help it, he has to find death, and I just follow his wishes.
It's really embarrassing to deal with a child like this. ” The middle-aged bandit said so, but his expression was obviously excited.
The middle-aged bandit grabbed Di Yu's shoulder with his left hand, and hit Di Yu's chest directly with his right hand.
Di Yu was caught in his hands, and he didn't lie down.
The middle-aged bandit's laughter became more and more terrifying, and his laughter was full of pleasure.
He kept hitting Di Yu in the chest with his right fist, causing Di Yu to vomit blood non-stop.
But Di Yu couldn't resist, so he could only endure it like this.
There were more and more tears on Xuan'er's face, Di Yu was blood staining the clothes on his chest, but Xuan'er was stained with tears.
Looking at Di Yu, who had been ravaged by middle-aged bandits, Xuan'er cried heartbreakingly.
She even ran to Di Yu's side, completely ignoring the danger of the middle-aged bandits.
Looking at Emperor Yu, who was covered in blood, Xuan'er choked up even more.
"Please don't fight, don't fight, okay" Xuan'er held Di Yu's blood-covered hand, tears sliding down her eyes.
Seeing Xuan'er, Di Yu laughed, his smile was still so kind.
"Xuan'er, don't go, I'll protect you, I don't want you to go" "It's okay if you want me to stop, you can hurry up and get on the young master's horse.
What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and give it to me," the middle-aged bandit yelled at Xuan'er.
Looking at Di Yu's tragic situation, Xuan'er seemed to have become stronger.
She let go of Di Yu's hand and walked to where Xia Liu was.
No matter how Di Yu grabbed it, he didn't catch Xuan'er's hand.
"Ah" A miserable scream spread throughout the field, making Xuan'er's footsteps pause slightly
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