Chapter 234: The Terror of Master Henglian
There was another "bang".
The man with the flying knife slashed at Da Zhuang's waist with his dagger, but he couldn't cut into it, only cut through Da Zhuang's clothes, and made a white mark on his waist. Instead, the dagger was cut into a jagged shape.
"My knife!"
The man with the throwing knife gasped and screamed in distress.
Although Da Zhuang was not injured, he was also angry, and with a backhand he grabbed the throwing knife man and lifted it up, slamming it on the ground.
The flying knife snorted, and was smashed to pieces, and his internal organs were displaced, and blood came out of his mouth and nose.
"Ahem......" He looked at Da Zhuang in horror, this person is too strong, his dagger can even cut through the steel plate, but it can't pierce the ** of this master of horizontal training.
Master Henglian is really worthy of his name.
Da Zhuang walked towards him step by step, and with each step, the ground was trampled into a hole.
"This man is amazing!" the others sighed.
"What kind of drama are you still watching, why don't you come and save Lao Tzu!" the throwing knife man shouted angrily at the others.
As soon as his voice fell, several people rushed towards Da Zhuang at the same time.
The first to rush over was a martial artist with great internal strength, and he used his internal strength to slam a heavy fist towards Da Zhuang's head. The wind was blowing around, and Da Zhuang turned slightly to the side, avoided the punch, and slapped it with a palm.
"Poof!"
The warrior instantly vomited blood and flew back, smashing the others to the ground, and he rolled his eyes and suddenly lost his breath.
"Don't come here!"
The man with the throwing knife looked at Da Zhuang who was walking towards him in horror, and crawled back again and again.
"Hey, hey!" Da Zhuang showed a cruel smile and stepped on the chest of the throwing knife man.
only heard a "click", the throwing knife man's sternum shattered, and his internal organs were trampled on.
The others saw that Da Zhuang was extremely cruel, and a few of them had already retreated.
Seeing this, Tie Jiang shouted: "Let's go together, kill this Henglian master first, if he doesn't die, he will come to us for revenge in the future, if you don't want to be hunted down, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"
When the others heard this, they immediately gritted their teeth and relented, Tie Jiang was right, if they were targeted by a horizontal training master, they would not have a peaceful birthday in the future, and they were originally here to grab the medicine today, if they were scared away, wouldn't it be a joke if it was spread out.
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Da Zhuang.
Master Wei said with some concern: "Master Xiao, why don't the old man go up and help the big strong brother." ”
"It's okay, Da Zhuang will take care of them. Xiao Fan said indifferently.
These people are either Xiaocheng martial artists, or they have just entered Dacheng, or they are not Da Zhuang's opponents together, only that Tie Jiang has already been stable with his external achievements, but Xiao Fan is also confident that he is not Da Zhuang's opponent.
Da Zhuang is already about to enter the horizontal training grandmaster, and his physical body is stronger than that of ordinary external martial artists, how can he fall into the disadvantage so easily.
At this time, Zhao Ergou had already attacked with a steel knife.
He is extremely fast, not like a gangster who slashes randomly, but is extremely methodical, just like a swordsman in a martial arts drama, he misses a knife, and immediately turns the blade, approaching the vital part of Da Zhuang.
"This Zhao Ergou can actually play with knives. Xiao Fan was slightly surprised.
Master Wei said on the side: "He used to be a member of the Great Dao Sect, and he only practiced Tiger Fist later. Dadaomen is a sect founded by a warrior during the Anti-Japanese War, when the weapons in China were backward, and many folk warriors used broadswords to slash and kill invaders!"
As he spoke, there was already a mess over there. Zhao Ergou raised his knife and slashed, and the other warriors were wandering away and harassing on the side, and for a while, Da Zhuang was also a little weak.
He pulled out the Tang Dynasty short knife from his waist and swung it out vigorously, directly cutting off the head of one of the warriors, who still had a frightened expression on his face, watching his headless body, and then dying.
Seeing this, Zhao Ergou's face changed, and his momentum became more aggressive, and the steel knife was playing in his hand.
Da Zhuang held the Tang knife in his hand, and kept swinging the knife to resist, and the Tang knife and the steel knife collided, sparking bursts of sparks.
After all, Zhao Ergou is a professional big sword, but Da Zhuang is a master of horizontal training, and he is not proficient in knife skills, so he was a little disadvantaged for a while.
Da Zhuang took two steps back, Zhao Ergou stepped forward, and the last knife slashed straight down.
"With this knife, I will cut you in half!" Zhao Ergou was full of confidence.
His last knife gathered the internal strength of his body, and this steel knife was already sharp, he was confident that this knife could directly kill Da Zhuang.
Da Zhuang threw down the Tang knife, roared, and shook his arms crossed, urging a horizontal practice of external skills to the extreme, and even his coat was torn apart and flew out.
"Boom!"
Zhao Ergou's steel knife slashed at Da Zhuang's head, and he was shocked and flew out. Zhao Ergou covered his right hand that was shattered, and kept gasping.
"How so!" he hissed.
At this time, Da Zhuang had already punched him back.
This punch was full of great anger, and Rao was a small car that could be smashed through. Zhao Ergou had already felt the terrifying aura of this punch, and hurriedly lifted the little internal strength left in his body, hoping to resist this punch.
As a result, he flew upside down in an instant, let out a terrible scream, and was thrown out seven or eight meters before falling to the ground, while his chest was completely sunken in, and his body was completely crushed. Even if he was a martial artist with internal strength, he had to die on the spot.
"That's amazing!"
Seeing this, the faces of the others changed again. Even the fatal knife of the inner strength martial artist can't kill Da Zhuang, what other way can hurt him?
"Get out of the way!" Tie Jiang suddenly roared.
The other warriors were startled, only to find that Da Zhuang had already rushed towards them with the Tang sword.
Da Zhuang stepped over in a few steps, slashed twice in a row, and the speed was extremely fast, taking the lives of two warriors.
The screams continued to sound, and as the last sword fell, the head of another warrior was cut off.
The blood left from the bodies of these warriors suddenly stained more than ten meters red.
"This man is terrifying, let's go. ”
The only remaining martial artist with internal strength was already trembling with his legs, his face was like earth, and he said to Tie Jiang in a trembling voice.