Chapter 961: Fiction and Reality
"You sa our people!" At this time, the red-haired foreigner spoke, and it turned out to be a broken Chinese language.
"I'm sorry then, you and I want to sa too!" Poplar smiled faintly.
"Haha!" Everyone present laughed loudly, such five masters gathered together, and he actually said that he wanted to sa the five of them!
I'm going to laugh to death when I say this!
None of them noticed that there was another person staring coldly at the poplar tree in a sniper-friendly position in the distance. But he was stunned when he saw it, and then he saw that he had died at the hands of Poplar, and then an unknown person appeared.
His eyes widened, and he went with four people to round up the person he was about to kill.
He suddenly felt a little panicked, but he was just a long way away.
"You are in my big shackles, today I will avenge the person I blessed!" At this moment, the guy with the snake in his hand suddenly let out a strange roar and roared at the poplar tree.
"I'm like an ant!" Facing this person's intimidation, Yang Shu just sneered, and then slapped his palm.
"Go!" the man from Southeast Asia shouted angrily, and the snake in his hand suddenly flew out and flew towards the poplar tree.
Boom!
With a wave of the poplar's hand, the snake flew out in an instant, and it was already broken into two.
"Look for death!" the man roared, and he was the first to attack.
His roar was like a thunderclap in the ground, terrifying. And just after this thunder, it suddenly seemed that his figure had elongated a lot, and he rushed towards the poplar tree in an instant.
Grand Master!
The other four didn't move, just watched him do it.
Yang Shu could already tell from the momentum of his shot, and he was another great grandmaster!
The current capital is really full of masters, and the great grandmaster is really walking all over the place!
Facing the blow of this great grandmaster, Yang Shu just smiled indifferently, and then he gently pushed out a palm.
There was no sound, no movement, and the blow of the great master of Southeast Asia disappeared in an instant.
Poplar's hand was very casual, as if he was eating and drinking, and he didn't have any special regard for this seemingly brave blow.
But with such a casual wave, the blow of the Southeast Asian master disappeared.
The other four sensed that something was wrong, and the eighth saddler had a keen sense of danger, and immediately took a few steps back, as if he was afraid that Poplar would come forward to settle accounts with him.
"Let's get up!" the red-haired man shouted, his fist swinging out violently.
"You can die!" Facing this thunderous blow, Yang Shu was very calm, he just slowly rolled out his palm, and then heard a click.
The red fur flew upside down, and his arm had been knocked behind by the poplar.
The poplar followed the red fur like a shadow, and just as the red fur was about to hit the ground, the poplar punched out again.
Ka!
The sound of continuous bone cracking came, and the red hair fell to the ground, his eyes wide.
He glared at the poplar unwillingly, and then died like that.
Call!
This is just the beginning, and one of their masters has died!
The remaining four were even more discolored.
"Kill!" the island warrior roared, and the weapon in his hand was instantly slashed out. This seemed to be a moment, but it turned into countless lights and shadows, and he went to the poplar tree with his head and face.
This is their DAO method, and it is also their characteristic, and it is not clear at all that the virtual is real.
However, for Yang Shu, there is no need to distinguish at all, in his eyes, whether it is true or fake, it is clay sculpture!
Rumble!
He threw a punch, and the aura instantly filled his fist, turning into true qi, and with a bang, he rushed towards those lights and shadows.
If you want to talk about true qi, there is no one here who has more true qi than Yangshu's, this is a person who has never lacked true qi. So this punch passed, but seeing that the sky was full of true qi, the momentum was much more terrifying than the dao light of the samurai of the island country.
Boom!
Sure enough, when Yang Shu's punch went out, the dao light instantly hit a wall, not only could not move forward, but was shocked by the fist shadows.
The samurai of the island country was shocked in his heart, and the poplar tree now showed the realm...... It seems that it is not just the Grand Master!
"Die!" After breaking the samurai of the island country with one punch, Poplar's eyes suddenly shot out a light, full of murderous aura.
The island warrior sensed something bad and wanted to retreat, but Poplar had already made a move, and he still shot with thunder.
Poplar punched, this punch not only saw the shadow of the fist, heard the fist wind, and even could see that there seemed to be a fire at the midpoint of the fist.
The fist was an ordinary fist at the beginning, but it seemed to slowly grow larger as it went, and by the time it arrived in front of the samurai of the island country, it was already an overwhelming mountain of fists!
This punch was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and it directly pressed against the samurai of the island country.
The island warrior felt the uneasiness strongly, and his face immediately changed drastically, and his heart was terrified to the extreme, because this punch made him unable to fight back.
"Break!" he burst out with all his courage, and with a swing of his fist, he slammed into the fist.
It's just not enough!
Rumble!
The blow on the head shadow was like hitting the boulder of the ground, and there was no condensation at all, let alone any resistance.
But that fist was different, and with a bang, the samurai dao that had been forged by thousands of tempers broke apart.
The samurai dao broke, and there was nothing in front of the island warrior that could stop the advance of Poplar's fist.
Burst!
Poplar's fist smashed unhindered in front of him.
The body of the island warrior bowed back as if it were a shrimp.
"I said, you can die!" Poplar looked at him and said another sentence slowly.
"You...... Entered the Dao!" The samurai of the island country looked at the poplar in disbelief, and he finally understood why every time the person sent by the guild would die at the hands of the poplar, because this was a master who had entered the Dao.
Boom!
Poplar didn't answer him again, but just used his strength. Hearing a bang, the island warrior was instantly shocked by him and flew out.
In the blink of an eye, two of the five masters have been destroyed!
The faces of the other three changed drastically, and they all felt the momentum of the poplar tree climbing at the same time.
"You ...... All of them are going to die!" In an instant, the momentum of the poplar tree climbed to the realm of entering the Dao, and the momentum that was suppressed by them before was now reversed, and those people couldn't suppress the poplar at all, but were overwhelmed by the momentum of the poplar.
"Entering the Dao!" the snake master of Dongnanya was startled, his face had changed greatly, as if he was about to evacuate at any time.
The blonde woman, who had not spoken all this time, but her face was very cold, was also stunned, and she was muttering something.
"Boom!" But at this moment, the poplar moved again. He kicked in front of the person and slapped it with a slap.
He felt a suffocation, and even more so a sense of fear.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't offend the adults, please let me go......" He could only beg for mercy, because the poplar palm locked him in, and there was no way to dodge at all.