Domain Protection!

Zhang Qingyang was sure that there was no such thing before, and the green light insects spilled by Liang Er could land at will.

Now that it has appeared, the only possibility is that feather in the air!

There are such good means of defense, why did it take so long to be activated after being invaded?

Zhang Qingyang's mood was not shocked, and he retreated more than ten meters with the power of the bomb, grabbed the stone wall with both feet and squatted to gather momentum.

The faint film of light flickered away, creating enough movement to alert others around them.

The third guard reacted, caught a glimpse of Zhang Qingyang's trance-like figure out of the corner of his eye, and shouted: "What person?!"

He shouted and didn't see if it was a teammate, so he hit it first!

At this time, most of the people who play secret infiltration are enemies with bad intentions......

Zhang Qingyang moved five meters horizontally, briefly shrank into the wall breach, and slammed out in the scorching smoke and dust at the moment when the explosion wave roared in front of him.

The guard was very cautious, and immediately retreated after firing, a little light rose from the surface of his body, and hid behind the light film without hindrance.

Zhang Qingyang struck a blow away, and the sword light spit on the rat bone sword pierced the light film, and a rain of light burst out, and the terrifying power rolled up like a raging wave!

"It's so strong!"

Zhang Qingyang decisively let go, the rat bone sword shrank and flew away, and the surface of the empty five fingers rippled with cascading yuan force, and gently pressed on the erupting waves.

Boom!

Thousands of oscillations per second, exploding continuous ripples between square inches!

Zhang Qingyang used the Qinglong Fist Method to cooperate with the Five Fowl Body Forging Technique, changing the Yuan Force into the rotation of the five qi, forming a high-speed changing miniature forbidden area between the five fingers, restraining the power generated by each explosion.

A thousand bursts of breath piled up, his hand was like grasping a small sun, and the ultra-high temperature blow released from the light film was restricted, and he was suddenly pressed back when he saw that it was about to get out of control.

Rumble!

The blazing colored light instantly illuminated the streets and alleys within a radius of 100 meters, and Zhang Qingyang's figure was illuminated by the light, magnified dozens of times in an instant, as if an ancient god had descended into the mortal world, and his sudden impact caused the entire light film of the shroud to vibrate violently.

The feathers in mid-air shook violently, and the entire protection system was instantly disordered.

The iron horseman who was confronting Liang Er turned his head, locked his sharp eyes on Zhang Qingyang's phantom in the air, and asked sharply: "Where did the rats come from, and they dare to make trouble in front of this seat?!"

The ultra-high frequency infrasonic wave was the first to kill with the voice, and then he raised his hand and slapped it in the air with a volley, and a column of air visible to the naked eye followed.

Zhang Qingyang's phantom shattered in response, revealing his true body, which was only two meters tall.

He raised his head in the rapidly changing rain of light, and the cat's face grinned at the iron knight, and his body slammed into the inner layer of the light film.

"Hmm?!How did he break through the defenses?Take him down, torture him carefully!"

The Iron Rider changed color and gave a loud command.

He really wanted to solve it himself, but Liang Er on the other side suddenly stared at him again, the three different faces switched disorderly, and their eyes were turning up and down, left and right, and they could attack violently at any time.

In the courtyard below, dozens of gangsters rushed out of the shadows to participate in the encirclement and arrest.

Zhang Qingyang's figure flickered, and he writhed in a trance and hid in the shadows, letting the three closest gangsters pounce into the air.

"Where?"

"This kid is weird, everyone be careful!"

Zhang Qingyang was actually on top of their heads, hanging upside down under the eaves, and a layer of force field homogeneous to the light film rose on the surface of his body, integrated into the entire protection system.

It's not difficult to do this, when he intercepted Jiang Cheng before, he cut off the half of the feather, which is homogeneous and homologous to the feather in the air, as long as he simulates the strength trait, he can be confused.

Seeing the unwilling turn of the three gangs, Zhang Qingyang smiled silently, the big gecko seemed to turn over and grab the wall, purely with physical strength to support the rapid movement, after a few breaths, came to a hole in the window, made sure that there was no one inside, and jumped in in a flash.

This is the main building of the entrance of the entire Condor Shrine, maintaining the framework of the original ancient building, the shape is simple and the space is open, the floor height is at least five meters or more, and there are mottled patterns on the surface of the wall.

Zhang Qingyang's artistic cells were scarce, and he had no intention of appreciating this precious human cultural relic, so he chose a clean wall to climb up, turned to the inner door and paused for a moment, then popped out his claws and cut through the crack in the door, and carefully pulled it open.

A fist hit you in the face without warning!

Zhang Qingyang sideways his head to avoid it, and took advantage of the situation to pry a paw on the opponent's wrist, and the sword qi burst out, cutting a bloody hole.

The man snorted, and at the same time, a strong force slammed into the door panel, blasting a big hole, and the huge fist smashed into Zhang Qingyang's body accurately.

"How did he find out about me, this man is terrible with rich combat experience!"

Zhang Qingyang's head was thinking and analyzing quickly, his movements were not slow at all, he floated back and avoided his fist, and his tail wrapped around the chandelier hook above, hanging in the air and looking down.

A burly body of more than three meters broke through the door, and the momentum it drove shattered the door panel, turning into high-speed fragments that swept the entire room, hitting the walls and blasting hundreds of potholes.

The lion-like head of the man raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on the target.

"Your skills in hiding your body are good, but it's a pity that you can't hide from Lao Tzu's eyes!"

This man was full of arrogance, and said in a loud voice, and grabbed it with his five fingers, "Just grab it!"

"Good time!"

Zhang Qingyang's eyes lit up, and his right fist turned into a basin-sized meow claw with a flicker, and he met the other party and slapped it hard.

Boom!

The energy between the two claws soared, and the high-compression force poured into all directions, cutting countless cracks in the walls and floors and ceilings at the same time!

Zhang Qingyang's tail snapped off the hook, and his figure flashed back to the window.

Outside the window, a gang member who had been tracking him at some point also suddenly slashed at his back.

"Get out!"

Zhang Qingyang flicked his tail, and one of them twisted like a whip came first, and the tail flicking move of the divine dragon condensed on it collapsed and flew the sword light, hitting the man's chest and pulling him away.

Then he used his strength to urge the body to recoil, and a flying dragon in the air slashed down in the sky!

"Carving insect skills, dare to show off?"

The lion's head snorted disdainfully, waved his hand at will, and the arc yellow light pulled out shattered the strength, followed by a step forward and shook his feet, the floor slab burst violently, and his fist broke through the air like thunder, smashing Zhang Qingyang's chest and abdomen.

Strong, simple, direct, cohesive!

This man's fist technique is simple and unpretentious, but there is no flaw at all, and there is almost no waste of power to control it, and it is purely physical strength to send out amazing destructive power.

Zhang Qingyang observed it clearly in an instant, secretly admiring the purity of this person's physical skills, compared to his hodgepodge exercises, this person's simple tricks hone a person's toughness and will.

But such an attack wants to take him down, not enough.

He cast the Cloud Dragon Nine Appearance between square inches, disappeared and appeared on the opponent's side in an instant, and a move of the Green Dragon Fist blasted towards its soft underbelly.

The lion's head twisted his body, shouted violently, and a punch pierced out of his armpit and hit it squarely.

"It's useless to play tricks in front of me......"