Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The speed of the empty samurai kept increasing, because the speed was too fast, his flesh and air were rubbing and burning.

The whole body appeared to be enveloped in white light, like a giant comet, dragging its long tail, crashing through the air and making a muffled thunderous sound.

Fan Gou'er's body is as tall as a mountain peak, the qi and blood of his whole body are boiling, and his entire skin seems to be covered with a layer of red cloth, with an indescribable charm.

The pores opened even more, emitting white mist, which looked like an old steam engine.

A steady stream of power, through his blood, was transported to all organs in the body, and the organs that were originally hanging in the chest cavity and looked a little dull instantly became like a gem under the stimulation of fresh blood.

There's a hint of breath floating!

Cyan liver qi!

Red heart!

White lung gas!

Black Kidney Qi!

Yellow temper!

These five strands of qi rose from the five internal organs that looked like jade, and merged into one in the chest.

Form a spectacle of sunshine claims!

If Fan Gou'er knows how to carry the five elements like the "Five Emperor Dragon Fist", he will be able to smelt these five forces.

Transform into the purest and most powerful Five Elements Fist!

The reason why King Chengjun has such great strength is because he has trained his five visceral qi into his fists.

Every time he threw a punch, it would stir up the five elements of yin and yang.

It made the entire space extremely turbulent, and it was precisely for this reason that a martial artist of the same rank was not his opponent at all.

Fan Gou'er was born in the market, so naturally there is no boxing technique from the ancient royal family like "Five Emperors Dragon Fist".

However, this does not mean that the vision of smoke in the five organs did not help him.

I saw that the Baihui acupoint above Fan Gou'er's head suddenly opened, and a thin white mist that seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time rose from the top of his head.

In the air, a white line is formed that looks like a white practice and a column of air.

If anyone saw this scene, they would exclaim!

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke. . .

The five organs are like jade, and the sun shines and smokes!

These five qi are not only a manifestation of the vigorous vitality of the five internal organs, but also show that under the stimulation of external forces, Fan Gou'er's martial arts realm has been loosely realized.

There are faint signs of stepping into the martial arts master!

His current realm is still unstable, and his qi and blood have not yet been exuberant to the extreme.

If this white line is unusually dignified, the wind can't blow, and it can be seen for ten miles.

Then it means that Fan Gou'er has officially entered the martial arts saint. Become an existence that can suppress luck, after all, as the saying goes. There are saints in the pilgrimage, and demons are not born.

"Meteor Mooncatcher!"

Fan Gou'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared angrily.

His body rotates at high speed like a spinning top with the top of his foot as the center of the circle.

Call!

Call!

Call!

Fan Gou'er's movements are getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster.

The air around him was stirred by him, and it turned out to form an existence like a tornado, and small sand and stones, fist-sized stones, were all wrapped in it.

It is precisely because of the presence of sand and gravel that the tornado looks a little yellow and turbid.

However, this does not affect his power in the slightest!

Whether it was the Xuanwu Army, who was wearing heavy armor and holding a thick shield, or the Suzaku Battalion, which was known for its agility and lightness, they all subconsciously retreated, as if they were afraid that they would be engulfed by this dragon-shaped air current.

"Not good!"

"Innate Martial Artist!"

"And it's a faint innate martial artist who has already groped a few ways to be a martial arts grandmaster!"

"Xiao Liu's Rolling Stone Fist, although he is domineering, but he is still a martial artist after all, the bones of his whole body are fragile, and his strength is weak, I am afraid that he will not be able to exert all his power!"

Looking at the distorted air currents and the cyclone that looked like an angry dragon, Xia Haibo's eyes kept shrinking, and he said with some concern.

"Chief!"

"What do we do now?"

"Are we all in a rush!"

Listening to Xia Haibo's judgment, a trace of anxiety couldn't help but rise in the eyes of the people around him, and he said tentatively.

"Hungry tigers can't stop the wolves!"

"No matter how strong he is, in the face of the siege of dozens of martial artist realms, he will lose one or the other!"

"As long as he has a loophole, Xiao Liu's Rolling Stone Fist will knock him over!"

"It will be the courage of the soldiers, as long as the main general is defeated, the affairs of the soldiers will definitely be greatly affected!"

"Great idea!"

Xia Haibo heard everyone's analysis, and couldn't help but nod slightly, this is indeed the disadvantage of fighting generals.

Fighting generals, winning can certainly improve the morale and courage of the army, and make the soldiers as brave as tigers and lions.

But once it fails!

The consequences are terrible ...

Not only will it make the soldiers lose morale and courage, but it will also be easier to cause a rout.

Therefore, every fight is very important!

Why was the Overlord of Chu able to defeat ten times the enemy with twice the force?

In addition to breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, so that neither he nor the soldiers have a way out, there is also the reason for the fight!

The overlord of Chu was powerful in the world, and although the pre-Qin had many soldiers and generals, none of them were the opponents of the overlord.

The final consequence was that among the chaotic army, at least a dozen first-class, or second-rate generals, were beheaded by the overlord, causing the morale of the Qin army to decline to the extreme.

The samurai of the sect led by Xia Haibo are very different from the regular soldiers.

But morale is still very important to them!

Thinking of this, Xia Haibo's eyes kept flickering, and he waved his hand without any hesitation.

The more than ten warriors who received his order exchanged glances vaguely, and after nodding heavily, they stepped forward secretly, taking advantage of the gap where everyone's eyes were attracted by the two people in the field.

Successfully pass through the blockade of the soldiers!

Because the momentum generated by Fan Gou'er and the warrior was too strong, many soldiers subconsciously retreated!

It was because of this knee-jerk action that these samurai were given a chance.

By the time the people of the Xuanwu camp reacted, those elite warriors had already broken in, forming a fan-shaped, semi-circular to surround Fan Gou'er.

"Bold!"

"Be careful!"

"They want to sneak up on the general!"

"Hurry up and protect the generals, don't let them get their hands on it!"

Looking at the warriors of the sect who were unsheathed with their swords and guns unsheathed, their faces were hideous, and they surrounded Fan Gou'er like a vicious wolf, the faces of the soldiers of the Xuanwu battalion couldn't help but change greatly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A few soldiers who were closer to Fan Gou'er saw that Fan Gou'er was all in the air, and the warrior who looked like a meteor didn't notice the small movements of the sect warrior at all.

I couldn't help but feel a little anxious in my eyes!

What can I do?

But their hesitation didn't last long!

Dressed in heavy armor and armed with heavy shields, their tank-like bodies burst out.

The huge shield slammed down like a door.

This is their usual trick, and the weight of the shield is so amazing that if you hit the door in the face, you will faint!

And the area of the shield is large and hard enough.

Ordinary swordsmen, they can't hurt them at all...

Overwhelm people with power!

This is to overwhelm people!

But it's a pity that the opponents they are facing are not those soldiers in the barracks who only have the cultivation of the martial apprentice realm!

It is the warriors of the sect who have been carefully cultivated by the sect and have experienced cruel trials in the wilderness, they have not only reached the martial arts realm to the martial arts realm, but also the ability to adapt to changes is not comparable to the ordinary martial arts realm!

One of the warriors nodded heavily, signaling with his gaze.

The warriors on both sides seemed to read his gaze, and they all responded with their heads lightly!

Boom!

The samurai in the middle took a step forward abruptly, his feet nailed to the ground, and his arms were crossed, making a gesture of holding up the sky!

Boom!

The palms of the samurai of the sect collided with the heavy shield.

However, contrary to everyone's imagination, there is no blurred flesh and blood, and there is no blood flowing!

The shield that was still indomitable just now was actually held up by this samurai with his arms.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, the samurai next to him seemed to have found an opportunity.

Without any hesitation, he stepped forward and bypassed the edge of the shield, and the long knife in his hand swept off like an autumn wind!

In the air, only a ghostly light remained...

Burst!

Burst!

The armor in heavy armor and holding a large bronze shield in his hand had his head bowed in disbelief.

Two sharp knives, like a cow at the disposal of a cow, plunged through the cracks in his armor and directly into his chest and abdomen, as they trembled violently.

Several important organs, as well as being crushed!

Some blackened blood came out of his nose and mouth, and a few fragments of organs could be faintly seen in the black blood.

Burst!

Burst!

The two long knives were ruthlessly pulled away, and the hot blood gushed out like a fountain.

The soldier couldn't hold it up, and his body fell to the ground like dead wood, splashing a cloud of dirt.

Although few of the other samurai are so skillful in cooperation, they are also very tacit.

The Xuanwu soldiers, who wore heavy armor and held shields, were also a hard bone to gnaw in the eyes of others, but they were extremely clumsy for samurai who were agile and had superior combat power.

With this advantage, they were able to easily place their shield soldiers in...

In the surprised eyes of everyone, it rushed out like a vicious wolf, and the tip of the knife that glowed with cold light like a triangular poisonous snake stabbed directly into Fan Gou'er's chest!

"Don't!"

Looking at the warrior who looked like a wolf, the people of the Xuanwu camp had their eyes wide open, and they roared loudly with anger on their faces.

However, how could the samurai of the sect stop their movements because of their anger!

One foot!

Half a zhang!

Three feet!

One foot!

The figures of the five sect warriors jumped high, and the long knives in their hands stretched forward, as if they were being pulled by an unknown force.

Their bodies are getting closer and closer to the Fan dog!

Feeling the cold on the blade, Fan Gou'er's face also changed subtly.

But what if he knew?

There are pursuers in the back, and there is interception in front!

Fan Gou'er seems to have fallen into a dead end!

Everything seems to be fate, and everything seems irretrievable!

Everyone's eyes were shrinking.