The knifeman really did not dare to fight with Zhuang Wudao, and his voice was loud: “Wang Ba, you are a jerk, I am your ancestors!”

When the voice came out, it blocked the knife at the same time and stopped in front of him. Zhuang Wudao has changed his fist and is a great Falling Monument!

The tremendous power of the thunder, and it rang through the streets. Great Falling Monument Hand Under the slap, the Spirit Tool, which already has the Forbidden Law of the Double Tower, was actually the palm of Zhuang Wudao, and it was broken! Scattered into thousands of pieces, scattered around.

The knifeman also quit a few steps, spit out a dark red blood mixed with minced meat, which was obviously damaged by the internal organs.

In the eyes, the fear of the hustle and bustle of the color, the battle intent faded more than half, a little more than the meaning of flashing.

“This child will let me come! Please also help me three!”

This sound sounded without warning, just about two feet on the side of Zhuang Wudao. Low and harsh, so that people can not tell the real place.

The Qi Condensation knives suddenly looked like a happy face, abandoned the broken blade in the hand, and smashed the abandoned steel knives with one foot, and then slammed it again.

Zhuang Wudao is also a slight eyebrow. The person who just said this, I do not know when it was with him. Silent and uninterested to the side of the body two feet, but he did not notice!

Turned around and looked, but there was no figure. Instead, it was a sharp wind, straight into his left ear. It should be a dagger, sharp.

Cross cultivation technique is not omnipotent. It seems that these places have been extremely difficult to exert, and naturally it is impossible to really practice the sword without hurting. Even the Ox Demon Origin Hegemon Body, which is included in the Extreme Art, is no exception.

If this shackle is stabbed, it can penetrate the brain of Zhuang Wudao directly!

Zhuang Wudao subconsciously held one hand out of the ear, but the wind then disappeared. Then it was inserted from the back of the neck. This is not a flaw in the Ox Demon Origin Hegemon Body. However, once it is struck into the cervical spine by the threshold power True Origin, it will make him lose control of the body’s limbs and get paralyzed in a short time.

When Zhuang Wudao was shunned, the dagger was cut to his heel.

A series of hits are directed at his key points. However, when several breaths passed, Zhuang Wudao did not even know what it was.

This person has a strength of up to six cows, not even as many as the Refining Marrow cultivator. However, the speed is incredibly fast, surpassing the ordinary Qi Condensation cultivator three or four times.

At this time, the Qi Condensation knife and Wang Ba were once again entangled, and then refused to give Zhuang Wudao the opportunity to fight hard, just fighting. Plus the technique that was launched from time to time. Making Zhuang Wudao like a beast, seems to be caught in a cage, uncomfortable. With a hundred breaths in the past, you can’t move forward even one step! Instead of moving, the situation is even more dangerous. Risky several times, stabbing the dagger from behind,

“Zhuang Wudao, you are an idiot, pig brain! Their people are already dead for half a minute. At this time, they are not going to die. Can you wait to die here? You have to kill Feng San. I can’t help you afterwards. It is a sentence.” His head! You bastard, if you die today, who will accompany my Blood Essence Pill?”

The sweet voice with a little anxiety was introduced into the ears of Zhuang Wudao. Don’t look at it, Zhuang Wudao knows that this must be Beitang Wan’er. From above, at least thirty feet above the sky.

Zhuang Wudao did not move, even looked at it. At this time, he was besieged by four Qi Condensation forces. He was surprisingly half-hearted and unbearable in his chest, but his heart was calm and condensed. Only the battle intent, still sorghum does not fall, burning ceaseless!

Among the bite and irritating Qi and blood in the bone marrow, it seems that there is something in it, and it may break out at any time. Under the left rib, it gradually becomes empty, and there seems to be a bottomless abyss that is eroding everything.

Zhuang Wudao felt a little bit about it, but he ignored it and forgot about it.

This Feng San died today under his own hands and was liquidated by Beitang Family afterwards. What is the meaning of this?

He has regarded this battle as his own sharpening stone, and the feeling in his heart has become more and more clear. Just take Feng San as a person, whether you are a cultivation base or a Martial Dao, you may take a crucial step!

At this time, the four Qi Condensation were joined together, which made him deeply trapped and unable to get out. However, he made his understanding of the three sets of Fist Technique he mastered more and more profound. Not only the application of those boxing, but also the essentials of the Martial Dao of inner strength.

Many ‘Yun’er’ have already told him, but they have never experienced it personally. Although Zhuang Wudao is firmly in mind, it is not a good idea. They all know about it, but they can’t get it.

At this moment, when he constantly tried to solve the dilemma, these memories gradually became alive and gradually integrated into his own Fist Technique. With almost every time the three people played against each other, Zhuang Wudao could have a slight gain.

Especially the set of Form Intent, this set straight into the shape, the shape of the eight beasts, fierce and fierce, like the Hung Tao Thunder-like Fist Technique, Zhuang Wudao’s sentiment, is especially deep.

Although Zhuang Wudao is in danger, it is like a dangerous situation, and the situation is quietly improving. The trio did not dare to confront him, but instead made him use the power of medicinal pill, and his strength began to slow down. Instead, Wang Ba and the knifeman, their eyes gradually became anxious.

Half an hour has already arrived, and it has been more than three moments. If Zhuang Wudao was not taken down at that time, it would be no success. The fight at this time will also be meaningless.

Once procrastinated for too long, it was rushed by the people of Beitang Family, or was chased by Zhuang Wudao. The people here, in addition to holding the dagger, the figure that is sensitive and unpredictable, I am afraid that most of them have no way to live.

Zhuang Wudao’s lip corner is a bit of coldness. He is waiting, waiting for the three people to be anxious and guilty. Just one mistake is enough!

Even Beitang Wan’er, standing on the white sculpture in the air, gradually saw a bit of clues. No more voices, so as not to disturb the mind of Zhuang Wudao.

The four men fought close and hurried. Many of the surrounding sergeants were close to each other and did not dare to approach.

I know Zhuang Wudao that pair of flesh, the force can cut mountain splittin stone, can not be hard. At this time, the three people who fought with him all moved by the law and avoided frontal confrontation. At this time, instead of being able to help, it will be a hindrance to the three.

Feng San at the end of the lane, his face is blue and green, and his eyes are flickering. Quietly, from the side of the waiter, took an eight-foot long bow. Put a two-footed iron arrow on the bowstring.

Zhuang Wudao also felt a thorn in his heart, and then listened to the sound of the whistle. An arrow in front of you, fast and incredible. Zhuang Wudao does not think about it, it is a side flash. The arrow almost passed by, tearing apart the armor on his shoulder. Even the silver wire was covered with a white scratch. True Origin, which has more shares, has penetrated into the body.

Although he was immediately expelled from his body, Blood Qi, he was not enough. But it also made his right arm’s movements stiff, and he was almost stabbed by the dagger.

“Mountain Shooting Bow !”

Zhuang Wudao’s pupils are shrinking. The so-called ‘Mountain Shooting Bow’ is not the name of the bow, but an archery that is circulated in the army. It is also the External Art of the 1st Rate, which is very good.

Those who learn this bow need to practice from the age of twelve, and pull the bow in a special posture on a daily basis. Not demanding precision, just ask for strength, from a stone bow to ten stone bows, from one cow to ten cows. After getting started, you can kill a giant elephant with one arrow!

The most highly respected in the military, only because of the battlefield array of killing. When an arrow is shot, it will not fail in all likelihood.

However, this Feng San is not only extremely powerful but also extremely accurate! The eyesight is even more extreme, only the one arrow, although not shot him. However, he has made a long-awaited counterattack and completely put it into the water.

“Sure enough, it is a person from the Northern Army!”

Zhuang Wudao inwardly thought, after Feng San had an arrow, he would no longer have an arrow. Only half of the bow, pointing finger towards this side.

However, this is exactly the case, so that Zhuang Wudao needs to use most of the mind to guard against it. If you are hit by such an arrow, even if he has Ox Demon Origin Hegemon Body, I am afraid that it will not be enough.

The situation is a bit tricky, but this Feng San, is it really anxious?

The unknown Qi Condensation knife cutter, at this time also deliberately stabbed his mind with words: “Do you dare to distract? At this moment, it is when you Zhuang Wudao died! Refining Marrow Realm is proficient in three extremes of External Art, It’s a pity that great talents! Haha, be careful of your left ear!”

The sharp wind brought by the dagger was attacked from the left. The body of this person is really incredible. Looking ahead, I am stunned. Unpredictable, like the wind, elusive.

However, for nearly half a quarter of an hour, Zhuang Wudao’s mind slowly settled down. This person is more and more familiar with Wang Ba and Nadao, but he is gradually becoming aware of some of the small and quick boxing techniques in Liuhe Form Intent Fist.

The only thing I remember is that I am hiding in the distance and using the technique. I don’t know which Qi Condensation cultivator, even if there are not many people in the Thunder Dragon gang, will it be the Mister Mo Da who used to kill the cultivator of the Qi Condensation?

If it is this person, then it is troublesome.

The ground once again broke open, and a dozen mud claws were caught in Zhuang Wudao, and he was trapped again.

In the eyes of the knife, the moment is a slamming, shouting loudly: “Wang Ba!”

A knife shadow, immediately from the bottom up, straight to the waist of Zhuang Wudao. Wang Ba also immediately thought about it, knowing that there was not much time, and there was no more to stop. Short and slamming a hammer, knocking on Zhuang Wudao’s knees.

Even the one who held the shackles speeded up. The dagger was silent and slammed into the right eye of Zhuang Wudao.

At the same time, Feng San’s wolf iron arrow was also attacked. The five people joined forces and cooperated with each other to find a gap.

Zhuang Wudao also knows that this is the most critical time, a sigh. A fierce step, the fists stretched out.

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