With Wen Yiming's combat lethality, everyone in the field shook their heads and sighed, if Lin Yanyun had confronted this blind monk head-on at the beginning, he might be able to use the two major affiliated sects to surround and kill him, but unfortunately Lin Yanyun had weakened his morale and lost the opportunity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when everyone was not optimistic about him, Lin Yanyun made a cracking sound in his mouth, his face was blue, and a trace of blood overflowed from his eyes. Like a trapped beast, he let out a low roar, and at the same time as forcibly running the exercise to retract the slash, the left hand holding the heavy sword suddenly pulled back to the chest and abdomen, and the released right hand ignored the sharpness, and directly attached to the blade to grab the sword body at the fastest speed, and the arms cooperated with each other, and the heavy sword of the chopping was forcibly erected above the meridian centerline.

Slice with all his might, and hard change to recruit back, which is equivalent to the full force attack just now that does not fall at all. Lin Yanyun was bleeding from his mouth and nose during the whole process, which showed how serious the anti-shock damage he had done to himself.

'Knor~~~!'

With a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, Lin Yanyun was swept out ten meters away by Wen Yiming's horizontal arm, and he still didn't stop when he smashed into the square, and he slid five meters against the ground before stopping.

To Wen Yiming's surprise, Lin Yanyun just vomited blood, and actually sat up with his body in the next second when the glide stopped. Although his state temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, the blood overflowing from those eyes made Wen Yiming unable to believe that he was swept away by one arm and not die while being shocked by himself.

At the same time, he wondered why the cold force didn't appear.

Not only Wen Yiming was surprised, but everyone in the audience looked sideways. Wen Yiming's combat lethality is obvious to all, although Lin Yanyun is a seventh-level warrior cultivator, he only needs to look at the heavy sword that was swept apart by life to know how fierce Wen Yiming's arm swept just now.

Lin Yanyun's heavy sword was nearly two inches thick, and it couldn't withstand the strength of the blind monk. Everyone was shocked that while Lin Yanyun escaped death, they also found the ash bracer on Wen Yiming's forearm.

The corners of Qin Li's eyebrows jumped, and he nodded slightly at Zhou Yan, thinking of the golden long stick in his storage space, he couldn't help but say in his heart, there are really a lot of good things on this blind man, and the black-red bracers are absolutely extraordinary...

'What a weird exercise!' Wen Yiming only had time to let out a surprise in his heart, and he was surrounded by the disciples of the Crane Howling Gate and the Tiger Roaring Hall, and rushed up under the leadership of Zhuang Yan and Lu Feng. And the remaining four disciples of the Famous Sword Heavenly Sect also abandoned the position of Chaowen Yiming of the Shuangcheng Sect and outflanked him.

There are not many remaining people in the Tiger Roaring Hall and the Crane Roaring Gate, but with the addition of the four people from the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate, there are still nearly twenty.

Broadswords, scimitars, iron rods, spears... All kinds of blades rushed towards Wen Yiming for a while, and among them, the one standing on the outer edge was holding all kinds of hidden weapons, moving his steps to prepare for a sneak attack.

Wen Yiming forcibly suppressed the impulse to sacrifice Gloomy Yan, with his current combat strength, he is indeed not afraid of siege, but the so-called heroic enemy is not more than a large number of people, and more ants will bite the elephant to death. If too much True Qi is consumed on these miscellaneous fish, the next Qingyun Castle will be a well-deserved elite at least in the south. He believed that Qingyun Castle was not not making a move, but was waiting for the time when his physical strength was weak.

The unarmed Wen Yiming's heart was in the middle of the electric thought, his arms crossed and collided with each other to make a golden sound, and he opened his bow and expanded his steps with a 'snap', and the whole body shook out a crane-shaped sectarian energy, and the cold hair on his body was like a steel needle upside down.

At this moment, everyone has an illusion that Wen Yiming gives people the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, which makes people feel a sense of crisis.

This feeling comes from Wen Yiming's boxing technique at this time---Tiger and Crane Twin Form!"

Wen Yiming had no choice, he could only use the ash bracers instead of the sword soldiers, and use the bridgemen of the southern faction to survive this group battle.

Chinese Kung Fu has been divided into internal and external schools since ancient times, and the styles of its northern and southern schools are very different.

Wen Yiming's bridge hand with the ash bracer is a major feature of Southern Boxing.

Nanquan is known as the iron bridge hard horse. The bridge hand is a visual depiction of the kung fu of the hand in Nanquan. The bridge plays a role in communication, and the two adjacent ones rely on the bridge, and the south boxing is not inappropriate to refer to the "hand" as a metaphor for "bridge".

The famous masters of southern boxing in the past generations are all immersed in the hands of the bridge for life. Arm Saint Zhang Ce and Tieqiao San are among the best. The long bridge in Wing Chun is exquisite and exquisite, and the 'Luohan Fuhu Boxing', 'I-shaped Fuhu Boxing' and 'Iron Wire Boxing' in Hung Boxing are the top boxing skills in the bridge hands.

Wen Yiming has never married a martial arts idiot in his life, and although the bridge method of Nanquan is not profound and unique, he is also familiar with it. He didn't have much in boxing, but he also dabbled in a wide range of skills, but he didn't practice it. Among the pictograms of inner boxing, Wen Yiming is most proficient in the crane shape and tiger shape, and he will always explore and study all the boxing techniques that are contaminated with the shape of the tiger and the crane. The Tiger Crane Double Fist has become his 'dream lover', and it is also a combination of Arhat Fu Tiger Boxing and I-shaped Fu Tiger Boxing.

There are not only the precision and fickleness of the short bridge hand, but also the big opening and closing, big chopping and big splitting of the long bridge hand. This fist was founded by Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, and was later perfected by Huang Feihong and Lin Shirong's pork dealers, and it is indeed famous enough.

This is the decision in Wen Yiming's heart at this moment.

In Wen Yiming's eyes, the Crane Roaring Gate and the Tiger Roaring Hall are all rabble. Eight steps erupted under his feet to catch the cicadas, and a faint red mist rose from his arms.

Unleash your Ash Bracers to deal with the endless onslaught of attacks from all directions. He must first resist this wave of attacks, and then carry out a counteroffensive, and he is not afraid of such encirclement and suppression.

A series of ping-pong sounds, Wen Yiming under the blessing of concentration, every move in all directions is clear, and he is like watching the fire. Instead of swordsmen, with the twin bridges of tigers and cranes, they defused and defended dozens of attacks in a row in the shuttle of eight steps to catch cicadas. The figures interspersed in all directions dazzled the besiegers.

Nearly twenty besiegers, except for Zhuang Yan and Lu Feng, who are the fourth-level cultivators of the samurai, the rest are the strength of the second and third layers of the samurai, and under Wen Yiming's current cultivation, it is indeed not enough. There was still a fluke factor in killing Song Tan in seconds, but now Wen Yiming can completely kill the third-layer or even fourth-layer martial arts of the samurai with 100% strength.

Despite this, after resisting dozens of attacks in a row, Wen Yiming still felt that his hands and feet were a little too busy, and at the moment of breaking out of the breakthrough point, he still had several fur wounds on his body. At this moment, the disadvantages of the lack of powerful martial arts came to the fore.

As soon as Wen Yiming Fang walked out of the breakthrough point, he saw Hao Tianxiao and others who came to help, and Yang Tianhao and Liang Han were not far behind. This made Wen Yiming feel a lot in his heart, it seems that this world is not a fool of himself, and there are many like-minded people who 'wade into troubled waters'.

"All go back!" Wen Yiming shouted, and his figure swooped down on the three hidden weapon sneak attackers on the edge.

Wen Yiming's heart is like a mirror, and Hao Tianxiao and the others' kind assistance will only make him more scruples, and most of them will go to Qingyun Castle in the future, which will inevitably implicate the twin cities.

When the three hidden weapon sneak attackers saw Wen Yi's roar, they crossed their arms in front of them and rushed towards several arrows and flying knives, and they panicked instantly.

The second layer of the samurai, under the assault of Wen Yiming's current cultivation, even if he prepared in advance, it would be useless.

'Bang bang bang' three muffled sounds, the heavy sound of fists to the flesh, the three of them did not have the slightest suspense, spit blood and fell to the ground.

Turning at a right angle like flowing clouds, without seeing the slightest stagnation, Wen Yiming turned around and roared, like a tiger's roar; one step diagonally into the enemy group, his legs like a full moon opening a bow, his feet like a string and arrows, suddenly flashing at the weak point of the enemy group, and there must be casualties everywhere he goes.

At this moment, Wen Yiming is like a hungry tiger pounced on food in the eyes of everyone, standing out from the crowd. Hands or fists, or palms, especially tiger claws, accompanied by a roar, the momentum of the tiger and crane double shape is extremely wild.

In the number of five breaths, half of the casualties of the Crane Roaring Gate and the Tiger Roaring Hall were killed, and the four disciples of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate were killed by Wen Yiming at the first time with the belief that the first evil would be killed.

Zhuang Yan and Lu Feng held the broken sword in their hands, terrified. Remorse and fear sprouted in my heart took over my mind. What I regret is that I shouldn't have listened to Lin Yanyun's instigation and provoked this perverted blind man, and what I was afraid of was that the blind man had crushed the throat of a martial cultivator with a claw in exchange for injuries at this moment, and he had already reflexively pounced on him with blood all over his body.

Although they retreated to a distance of thirty meters, the next second they saw Wen Yiming's legs collapse, the ground of the square was brought out by the bare feet, and his arms seemed to be swimming in the water, and the speed increased sharply, and he rushed straight forward.

The flexible and agile crane shape was perfectly deduced by Wen Yiming at this moment!