"I mean, everybody in this room is rubbish!"

Shu Mingyuan's faint mockery resounded through the hall, and the four senior cadres of the Baroque Work Society were furious at the same time.

Mr.1 took the lead, and immediately burst out, his hands turned into blades in an instant, and he slashed at Shu Mingyuan's body.

The sharp blade slashed, Shu Mingyuan's toes slid out lightly, and Mr.1's arm immediately turned into a stab, and the tip of the knife bit the young man's throat, almost piercing his throat a little.

Mr.1 is a bladed man who eats the fruit of the quick chop, and all parts of his body can be turned into steel knives, and the parts that become blades are as hard as steel.

With one breath, Shu Mingyuan seemed to have completely fallen into the disadvantage!

"Little ghost, that's all you have?"

Mr.1 said coldly that if he continued to retreat, he would hit the wall of the main hall, and then he would have no way to retreat, and he couldn't help but smile a little bit on his face.

Shu Mingyuan stopped abruptly, a black light poked out and grasped the tip of the knife that was about to pierce his throat, he raised his eyes and looked into Mr.1's eyes and said word by word: "No, I was just thinking about what method to use to kill you faster, and now it seems that one move is enough." ”

The corners of his mouth grinned, the green tendons on his arms protruded, and the power that poured out of his body was actually bent by the tip of a knife. Under this grip, his hand was cut by the blade without even a single scar.

"Ah...... My hand! ”

Mr.1 screamed in pain, his eyes were fierce, and his waist was twisted, and his left leg was lifted up and slashed out.

"Dust Slash Speed!"

A slash came and cut the young man in front of him. Shu Mingyuan stepped on the ground and jumped directly into the air, and the slash actually cut off the wall of the main hall in front of him.

"Shemale Fist Kick Pointe Kick!"

A sharp sound sounded in the air, and the shemale von Clay in a swan suit also jumped into the air at the same time, his body rotated, and he kicked out hard, and this kick actually produced an instant sonic boom, which shows how strong his kick is at this moment!

"Hey, play with me?" Shu Mingyuan talked and laughed freely, kicked his right leg forward, and a light blue wind blade slammed into his toes.

"Arashik!"

Lan's feet were like slashes, and although he didn't put the heart into practicing, a casual blow with his current physique was enough to match Rob Busch. So, a line of blood bloomed in the air, and the swan boot on von Clay's foot was cut off from the head.

"Moonwalk"

"Lion Bullet!"

The soles of his feet stepped on the air, and Shu Mingyuan appeared above Mr. 2 as if he teleported, and his heels swung on his stomach as he swirled. Von Klay was shot down from the sky like a cannonball, smashing the palace floor.

"Damn! Look at me, candle locks! ”

A little spark ignited in Mr.3's hair, and with a wave of his hands, a cloud of white slime wrapped towards Shu Mingyuan, a superhuman wax man who could freely control his body or use his abilities to make candles as hard as steel.

However, the only weakness is his fear of fire, and in the heat, his candle can only last for 3 seconds!

"Fire Escape: Hao Fireball Technique!"

Ten fingers were sealed, entangled in the air after afterimage, a stream of heat was generated in the mouth, and then the mouth was opened and spit out, and a hot fireball directly more than 20 meters swallowed up the mucus that rushed to the face, burning out.

The so-called ability of the candle is simply useless in his opinion, and he has no interest in fighting!

"Sea urchin spikes!"

Miss's fingers grew more than a foot long spikes, her body bent and rolled like a chariot, and her high-speed spinning body pierced deep holes in the hard ground. An attack of this magnitude can shatter a house.

Shu Mingyuan looked at this sphere covered with spikes all over his body, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of indifferent mockery, when it came to crushing, who was Ding Ci's flesh bullet chariot afraid of?

"Partial multiplication!"

"Armament Harden!"

The right hand clenched into a fist, the arm quickly multiplied and enlarged, and the huge fist was covered with a layer of black light, which looked indestructible. Shu Mingyuan threw a punch hard, and the sonic boom exploded.

Miss's fingers, the incarnate sharp sea urchin was blasted away by a punch, and with a scream, all the spikes broke at almost the same moment.

"Vulnerable."

Shu Mingyuan stood with his hands in his hands, each of them was defeated with one move, and he stood quietly in the center of the main hall ignoring the four of them, just like a statue that could not be overcome.

"Let's go up together, come apart, there's no chance at all." Shu Mingyuan said indifferently.

As soon as his voice fell, von Clay's figure arrived, he stepped on the ghostly steps, his body suddenly spun at high speed, and in an instant, countless leg shadows were towards the overwhelming shroud of Shu Mingyuan, and no blow could kick the steel alive!

"Shemale Fist Method: 10,000 Laps of Giant Roundhouse Kick!"

Shu Mingyuan opened the bewitching blood-colored three-hook jade writing wheel, and the domineering color of seeing and hearing was even more enveloped within a radius of thirty meters, and he was like a leaf boat coming and going freely in the shadow of his legs in the sky, without hurting the slightest.

"Have you had enough?"

Shu Mingyuan said lightly, raised his leg to block von Cray's kicking skills, and then grabbed his ankle with one hand and slammed it to the ground, spurting bright red blood from the shattered floor.

Mr.3's candle slime pounced again, Shu Mingyuan grinned, and casually threw von Clay's body over, just wrapped in the candle.

"Idiot."

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his body followed, and a punch slammed into the body of von Clay who was wrapped in wax, Shu Mingyuan's powerful power exploded in an instant at this moment, von Clay's hard-looking candle was smashed by a punch, and the heavy force was transmitted into his body, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

His falling body slammed into Mr. 3 at the same time, and the two of them rolled to the ground together, and a crackling electricity was heard in the air. Shu Mingyuan stepped out in one step, stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and a thunder spear slashed towards Mr. 3's head.

"Candle Wall!" Mr.3's eyes showed a look of horror, his physical skills were very poor, and his ability was restrained by Shu Mingyuan's fire escape, and the assassin only used it for defense.

A hard candle instantly formed in front of him, and the thunder spear slashed on it with a sound of gold and iron, the corners of Shu Mingyuan's mouth raised slightly, and a vague business slowly spit out from his mouth.

"Idiot...... Thunder and lightning not only have a paralyzing effect, but it also has an extremely large amount of heat. ”

As soon as his words fell, the wall of the candle that came into contact with the thunder spear had already begun to melt, and the electric light that burst out of the thunder spear in his hand became more and more brilliant, and as he exerted his arm hard, the thunder spear cut a deep crack in the wall of the candle.

With a large amount of blood spurting out, a human head slowly rolled down.

ps: [Thanks to Tianyu for the 2000 book coins rewarded, the invisible pain became the second deacon of this book!] 】