Chapter 67 Blind and Deaf

  Haitang didn't expect to encounter such a formidable enemy. That rural kid looked like he was only a three-step cultivator who had just entered the realm of sound and color, but the power contained in his one punch was equivalent to the full force of a four-step great achiever!

  There is also a white and fat guy who uses divine symbols to cover up his aura, but he is just an ordinary martial artist. However, if it were an ordinary cultivator, once he gets entangled with him, there would be no chance of escaping!

  Haitang's eyes hurt, his face hurt, and his body also hurt, but he wasn't particularly angry in his heart. Fifteen years ago, he had already broken through the Sea Sky Realm and become a Five-Step Cultivator, so how could he be furious over just one eyeball and a few teeth... When he thought of them as someone else's, Haitang smiled even more happily, the flower pattern between his hands unchanged, his body drifting like the wind, lightly pressing down on the first thousand-household cultivator who rushed up.

  Boom!

  A vigorous and robust man suddenly exploded, splashing bright red blood everywhere, and Shi's arm also shattered into pieces... The stone burst apart, but what erupted was a brilliant red flesh, which made Haitang and Shang laugh out loud. They immediately aimed their handprint at a figure engulfed in raging flames, eager to see the sight of blood gushing out from under the fire. Just then, an arm suddenly clamped around his neck!

  The monk's bald head involuntarily tilted back, and the white fat boy had already gotten up at some point, with a mysterious symbol covering him until he pounced on the sea peach blossom, only then did the other side just realize.

  Haitang flipped his hands over, striking Gao Jian's ribs. Gao Jian spat a mouthful of hot blood onto the enemy's neck and, fueled by this strength, let out a loud roar: "Liang Mokou!" As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Xin, who should have been severely injured and unable to fight again, suddenly pounced forward once more, surpassing all the other qingyi.

  Liang Xin was still able to move, all thanks to the blessing of the Seven Soul Stars.

  The palm print of Haitang was powerful and overbearing, but it only dispersed the Seven Corpse Stars' soul formation and severely injured his body. However, Liang Xin still had a portion of his original power that he hadn't used, and it hadn't been affected by the impact.

  Even if the whole body is in severe pain, as long as it can still move, it will use its last bit of strength to launch a final attack...

  Fist wind puffed, Haitang furrowed his brow, and his expression seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. The power of this punch was barely at the third step of the initial stage, which didn't harm him in the slightest. Meanwhile, his hands had already pierced through Gao Jian's skin and shattered six of his ribs. With just a bit more force, he could twist out that hot heart.

  But unexpectedly, Liang Xin's fist, just about to hit the monk's face, suddenly made a strange movement, and a finger popped out, flashing into Haitang's right eye... This was the Monkey Valley's boxing technique.

  Haitang and Shang had never thought of this change, until now he realized that in front of the blind man, it was not endless darkness, but a dazzling array of colors, intertwined with each other, especially his beloved blood color!

  The peony couldn't help but strike and kill Gao Jian again, with both hands flipping over, wanting to tear apart the enemy in front of him who had destroyed his two eyeballs. Unexpectedly, Gao Jian coldly laughed, his two chubby hands coming back to press down on the monk's wrists, allowing the enemy's hands to struggle and twist between his chest and abdomen!

  Liang Xin took advantage of the gap, his hands parted, and he made a simple move from Taizu Changquan: Double Wind Pierces the Ears.

  The move was ordinary and unremarkable, but just as the two fists were about to make contact with the enemy's ear roots, Liang Xin's forearm muscles tensed up, and two thin silver lights suddenly burst out from the back of his hand!

  "Meat Thorn", on the way to Ku Yan Pass from the depths of the grassland, Zheng Xiaodao helped Liang Xin set up a small mechanism. At that time, Liang Xin also thought it was fun, and while sucking in cold air and shouting in pain, he accepted it gladly. Even he himself did not expect that it would be useful so soon!

  Two fine needles made of cow hair pierced into Haitang's ear canal and lightly punctured his eardrum...

  Haitang suddenly stopped all movements, standing still in the hall, with countless strong lights flashing before his eyes. The silence in his ears was not a deep silence, but a vast and majestic roar that covered up all the sounds from outside!

  No need for the enemy to make another move, Liang Xin and Gao Jian both fell softly and landed on the uneven ground.

  Liang Xin's internal organs were severely damaged, and after barely holding on to attack the enemy, he didn't have a single bit of strength left; Gao Jian was even more miserable, with fresh blood gushing out from his mouth and wounds, but his narrow eyes still shone brightly, as if wanting to burst into loud laughter, only to end up with another convulsion of his body.

  Haitang went from blind to deaf, Liang Xin from struggling with his last strength to being completely unable to move, Gao Jian from ambushing the enemy to having both ribs shattered. Everything happened in just a few short moments, until now, when the green-clad figure had only just rushed up close. But the first one to launch an attack was not the green-clad figure, but a monkey - a tailless monkey!

  The little monkey's horns were still not very sharp, and it suddenly jumped up from Liang Xin's head, revealing its claws and flashing towards Haitang's delicate and charming face. Haitang became blind and deaf, but her consciousness was still intact, and she slightly tilted her head to avoid the attack. However, the little monkey simultaneously spat a mouthful of saliva in the opposite direction...

  The 'pa' of the sea peach and Shang dodged the monkey's claws, but was just hit by the sheep horn's saliva.

  Liang Xin wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the strength to open his mouth, and could only make a strange gurgling sound from his chest. He knew in his heart that although they had severely injured their enemy, Haitang and Shang's combat power still existed, enough to kill everyone present. The cultivator had gained spiritual awareness to protect himself, and even without eyes or ears, he could still sense the situation around him. Today's battle was likely to end in defeat.

  What Liang Xin didn't expect was that after Haitang was spat on by the little monkey, her charming face suddenly twitched violently. Several thick, dark green veins bulged out from the monk's neck and jumped up and down, while black blood vessels swelled up on his cheeks and forehead, twisting like earthworms. Suddenly, a loud, piercing howl shook the air, and the monk, who had never known what anger was before, seemed to release all the pent-up rage of his hundred years of cultivation in an instant, flying up into the sky like some kind of strange bird!

  The long, loud whistle shook the heavens and earth. The green-robed men's eyes turned red as they desperately tried to withstand it, but one by one, their faces turned pale and they covered their ears in agony, falling to the ground. After enduring for a moment, several high-ranking green-robed men in the group realized that if this continued, they would all be driven mad by the mournful whistle. Finally, they gritted their teeth and made several hand gestures to those below them.

  Even if they fell to the ground, the green-robed men were still waiting for the official's command. After seeing the order, the crowd of green-robed men flipped their hands and revealed two long silver needles, which they inserted into their ear canals without hesitation.

  All the green shirts have stabbed themselves deaf!

  The green-robed men who had lost their hearing immediately regained their composure, still crouching on the ground and shrinking their bodies as much as possible to avoid being hit by the chaotic divine sense waves. Their eyes, however, were all fixed coldly on Haitang and Shang.

  Now, Haitang and Shang have become madmen, their voices hoarse from shouting, their hands forming seals that release powerful divine abilities, wildly smashing the air and sky, each strike using all of his cultivation...

  The divine power exploded in mid-air, producing a deafening crash like thunder.

  Liang Xin's body was in severe pain, and the expression on his face became even more shocked and frightened. He looked at Haitang and Shang who were raging wildly in the sky, then looked at Yangjiao Cui who was staring at him with tears in her eyes.

  He still vaguely remembers that almost two months ago, when he first met Yangjiao Cui at the Tian Ce Men in Tongchuan Prefecture, this little thing spat water at the Palm Flag instructor, and as a result, the instructor also suddenly became furious on the spot, eventually brewing a loud and intense big fight.

  At Monkey Valley, Liang Xin was spat on by the big and small heavenly apes every day, enough to take a bath with, and nothing unusual had ever happened...

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