"Is this all you have to do?" Yan Zhendong said to the group of people opposite, holding the knife. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"If you only have such strength, then you're welcome!" After speaking, the tiger's mouth in his hand shrank and the big hand that was instantly retracted crushed the throat of the knife hand.

As soon as he let go of the knife, his hand fell to the ground, holding his throat and twitching on the ground a few times, and then died quietly, until he died, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes, he didn't understand why? This person had obviously been hit by his own knife move, why didn't he die? It would be himself who died.

There was no one to answer his question, in fact, those people were also shocked, this world is not without super armor that can resist the sharpness of the sword, but this person is obviously only wearing an ordinary cloth side, and the strong flesh inside can be seen in the cut clothes.

There was nothing on it except for a white mark, they were surprised, but Yan Zhendong didn't give them time to continue to be shocked, the footwork under his feet was extremely fast, and the short stick in his hand was directly swung off, and a knife hand did not react at all, and was directly hit on the neck only to hear a click, this person's head hung directly on his shoulder, his neck was directly discounted, and the muscles inside were also broken by the remaining strength.

The short stick in Yan Zhendong's hand didn't stop and smashed towards the front door of the other knife hand, this time he finally reacted, but when he blocked the long knife in front of him, he knew how wrong he was under the intersection of the knife and stick.

Yan Zhendong's cultivation of the outer boxing, although the iron cloth shirt can be regarded as an internal practice, but it is practiced externally, and he has a lot of physical strength, and he directly smashed the opponent's long knife with a stick, and as a result, the knife hand with a bloody face howled and fell.

It was not until this time that the people around them woke up like a dream, and they all retreated, wanting to distance themselves from Yan Zhendong, but it was too late, as soon as the eighteen falls were performed, the people around them felt like they had entered a puddle of mud, and they couldn't get out, and their movements were all restrained, and Yan Zhendong was like a crocodile in the quagmire, killing them all one by one under the fangs.

Seeing that the swordsmen who couldn't get out were finally desperate, they found that they couldn't do anything to Yan Zhendong at all after slashing wildly with knives, except that their clothes had turned into strips of cloth, and the others were of no use at all.

"It's useless!" Yan Zhendong slammed a stick with a smile, and the last knife hand was dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything.

When Hua Manlou and Li Qing arrived here, the shirtless Yan Zhendong stood in the crowd, and the ground was full of blood flowing out, if Hua Manlou was elegant art, Li Qing was the aesthetics of violence, then Yan Zhendong was probably bloody and gorgeous.

The whole person stood in the bloody pile, bathed in the blood of others, and the short stick in his hand had been infected with dark red, this short stick was a hard ironwood glued with various tough materials, and then soaked in tung oil for decades before it was formed, Li Hao said a lot of money to buy it, originally it was going to be sent to New York to make a gift to the stick king, but I didn't expect Yan Zhendong to like it when he saw it, and this became his thing.

"I can't think you've solved it, so it's time for us to go to the pantry, I'm afraid where the real goal is. ”

When he saw Yan Zhendong, Hua Manlou smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, and frowned Hua Manlou fanned the air around him with a fan, but unfortunately there was too much blood left here, which made his wind carry more blood, so he proposed.

"Where is the boss, what should I do? They will definitely go up!" Yan Zhendong was a little worried about where Li Hao was, although he had seen Li Hao's extraordinary, he was still worried.

"Don't worry, he's not as simple as we see!" Yan Zhendong has heard of Li Hao's ability, and has also seen Li Hao's light gate, except that Hua Manlou has not seen him make a move, Li Qing has even seen it with his own eyes... Well, he heard with his own ears how Trist was defeated.

The three of them were silent for a while and decided to go down first, and at this moment Li Hao saw another uninvited guest, not an enemy, but Uncle Zhong from the Li family, he heard the rumor that someone would come to deal with Li Hao today, for the sake of his safety, so he came to protect him, but he didn't expect that Li Hao had a few more good hands under his command in just a few days, and he actually sniped the intruder.

"What are you doing here, this is not the place where your Li family should come!" Li Hao said coldly, but in his heart, he slandered in his heart, do these guys choose to be on the rooftop every time they meet?

"I didn't expect you to be prepared, no, how could your strength be!" Uncle Zhong finally felt the difference in Li Hao's body, he had seen Li Hao before, at most, the strength of an ordinary special forces king, and he was an invincible existence among ordinary people, but now when he saw Li Hao, he found that his strength had become the peak of Ming Jin.

As a person who has been trapped at the peak of Ming Jin for four years, and if it weren't for the epiphany between life and death, he might have been trapped even longer, no one knows better than him what the peak of Ming Jin is like.

"The kid's strength is good, but you should respect the old man, so let's weigh your skills today!" After Uncle Zhong saw Li Hao's strength, he actually had some itchy hands, of course, he wanted to beat Li Hao's arrogance, lest he take a detour, but he obviously didn't understand the origin of Li Hao's strength.

"I don't want to fight with you, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!" Li Hao didn't want to bully the elderly.

"I can't help you! Look at the legs!" Uncle Zhong saw that he was leaving, and directly clicked on his heart-piercing leg, and his legs like steel guns rushed over quickly, Li Hao turned around and put his hand against his toes, and then grabbed it directly, and he was about to smash it to the ground with his leg.

Uncle Zhong scolded secretly, "The little rabbit cub is really ruthless!" There was a shock at his feet, and the secret energy surged out, and he directly broke free of Li Hao's hand, and his legs were like two steel whips.

"I haven't seen this kind of kung fu, but it's interesting!" Uncle Zhong sighed when he saw Hunting's heart.

"This is what you want to fight, and you can't blame me if you lose. "Li Hao's anger also came up, you said you were here to help me, but you wanted to beat me, why didn't I get angry?

"As long as you win, it's all your ability!" Uncle Zhong said confidently, the dark energy is at the peak of the bright strength, and he doesn't dare to say that he will win, but his experience is not in vain.

After he finished speaking, Li Hao put on a strange posture, holding a piece like a tiger's claw, and the other hand was in the shape of a tricky hand, and his feet were firmly nailed to the ground like a tree root, and the whole person was unexpectedly full of momentum.