Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 174 - 158: Wine in the Sky, Night Fishing for the Azure Dragon (6K Subscription Request)_4

Chapter 174: Chapter 158: Wine in the Sky, Night Fishing for the Azure Dragon (6K Subscription Request)_4

Speaking, he lurched forward on his lame leg with a swell, bringing up a gust of wind as he struck out at Big White.

Just as Murong was about to draw his sword to block him, Panda Dabai suddenly lunged forward, unexpectedly charging towards the lame leg.

This truly caught Murong off guard.

The distance between man and bear was extremely short, and they were rushing towards each other; Murong no longer had time to help.

"Big White, be careful!"

At that moment, the lame man laughed even more joyously, his thick leg turning into a blur as he kicked towards Big White’s head!

Not to mention a flesh and blood bear, his kick could penetrate even iron!

With a thud, the lame leg collided with Big White, but the expected scene of Big White’s bones and flesh shattering did not occur.

Big White raised its front paw, actually managing to block the kick.

The force of the kick was indeed fierce; even with Big White’s size, it slid a distance across the ground on three paws.

But in an instant it steadied itself and stood straight up!

Its front paws swung, instantly becoming a blur, as both Duan Yun and Shen Ying simultaneously exclaimed, "Sixteen Road Qi!"

Big White stood on its hind legs, like a human, and began to unleash Fist Technique, with three forms of it nearly merging into one.

"Woof!"

In the next moment, Big White had already thrown a punch!

With its massive bear paw turning into a fist, it struck with terrifying force at the lame man. In just an instant, the shadow of the bear paw engulfed the lame man’s head.

The lame man was taken aback and, caught off guard by Big White’s momentum, he kicked out in panic to defend.

With a bang, the bear’s fist smashed into the lame man’s large shoe sole, the shoe exploded, and the lame man fell flat on the ground.

But Big White’s assault did not stop; the bear’s body sank down, following through like persistent maggots on bones.

With a crack, the bear’s mouth had bitten the lame man’s shoulder.

The lame man cried out in pain, about to counterattack, when Big White tossed its head back, sending the man flying into the air.

As he descended, he was met by a leap from Big White, its fist as large as a casserole pot.

With a bang, the lame man’s face was hit, his teeth flew as he shot out like a cannonball, crashing into the ground.

After dragging a distance on the ground, he struggled to get up, but could not manage to do so.

Not just the lame man, but even the fighter Shen Ying had to marvel at Big White’s Fist Technique, especially the smart timing of seizing and striking.

While the lame man was hammered down by the panda, the other two lame men were also startled.

And as they were caught off guard, Murong had already glided over.

He was originally standing, but with a slide, he moved as though he was swimming across the ground.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Sword Light slashed like a whip, colliding with the lame legs, creating splendid sparks.

This showed the hardness of those lame legs.

The two lame men reacted and began to counterattack, but it was too late.

Their lame legs could withstand Murong’s sword, but unfortunately, the rest of their bodies could not.

With two screams, the other legs and a palm of both men were severed, truly making them lame.

At this time, Duan Yun said, "Let me handle this!"

"Beiming Divine Skill!"

Duan Yun stood among the three fallen lame men, his body suddenly emitting a terrifying suction force.

With a thud, the one knocked down by Big White was the first to be sucked over, sticking to Duan Yun’s back, his head a blur.

"Ghosts!"

The remaining two lame men desperately clung to the ground with their hands, but as the soil and wild grass were scattered with two swishing sounds, they too were sucked over.

Thus, Duan Yun suddenly "grew" three people on his body, their heads a blur from the suction.

Even having known Duan Yun for sufficiently long, understanding his rookie nature and misfortune-prone physique, Feng Ling’er and the others still watched with trepidation as the three lame men struggled in vain to escape from the suction.

Is this Cultivation Technique too evil?

"I want to be a hero!"

As they were sucked into a blur, the three lame men suddenly spoke in unison.

At this, all the hairs on Feng Ling’er’s body stood on end.

Murong and Shen Ying, however, maintained better composure because they could tell this was a variation of Duan Yun’s Divine Skill of draining True Qi from the top of people’s heads.

At this moment, Duan Yun sensed the intentions of the three lame men and muttered, "The ninth day of the tenth month, there’s wine in the sky, atop the graveyard, night fishing for Azure Dragon?"

"Night fishing for Azure Dragon!"

Hearing this phrase, the expressions of Murong, Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying all changed!

In Duan Yun’s eyes, they seemed to hear about the most sinister and terrifying thing in the world.

Could there be anything more fearsome than Old Demon Duan?