Text Text_Chapter 154 The wind is tight
Wang Chen was speechless.
I hit her and she turned over and stood up, and she could still kiss and hug you, and she still can't get up if you kick her, so who hurt your junior sister don't have a c count in your heart?
Speechless to speechless, a group of people grabbed knives and screamed at him, and they still had to fight.
"Hammer method, messy cloak. ”
I don't know if the martial arts classics given by Elder Zhong are too advanced, or the martial arts of the cloak is too simple, at the end of the day, Wang Chen found that he had completely mastered this martial art.
Although I still feel stupid and ashamed to use, I have to say that the effect on the enemy, especially the effect on the enemy in group battles, is really good!
Ding Ding Bang together, the senior brother was shocked to find that his group of people combined, they couldn't even take Wang Chen!
"How is this possible?"
Yu Cheng's eyes widened, "Everyone else is just that, I'm a samurai fourfold, can't I take a samurai one?"
The samurai quadruple, the samurai one, that is an absolute crushing.
He thought that he would be able to capture Wang Chen in less than three breaths, but his younger brothers and sisters all helped, and he still couldn't take this kid?
"Is it because of the martial arts? No, it can't be, this martial art looks very ridiculous, it definitely can't be a powerful martial art. That can only be the reason of this kid himself?Could it be that this kid is born with divine power?" Yu Cheng frowned secretly.
Innate divine power is innate brute strength.
This kind of person has a great advantage in strength by nature, and it is possible that he has not yet stepped into cultivation, and his strength is comparable to that of a martial artist.
The samurai one-fold is comparable to the samurai four-fold, although it is exaggerated, but it is not impossible for those who are born with divine powers.
At most, it's a bit bizarre.
"That's all I can think of. Otherwise, no matter how it is explained, how can a samurai Ichiju fight with us like this? ”
Even if he didn't want to believe that this kid could be a natural god, but apart from this reason, Yu Cheng couldn't find any other reason.
"But what if it's innate divine power. Cultivating to the realm is an all-round ascension. Lao Tzu is a four-fold warrior, and he still can't take a heavy warrior like you? I still don't believe it!"
With a ruthless heart, Yu Cheng added a little more strength to his hand.
It's a shame that the samurai can't take the samurai quadruple! If you spread it, it will make people laugh!
There was a firefight here, and the fight was lively.
On the other side, in a mountain wall not far from the battlefield, a person suddenly walked out.
"Huh, there's a fight?"
Hearing the voice, the man was curious, glanced over here, and suddenly, he was directly stunned.
"Yes, it's the little brute who makes the hammer?!"
The iconic hammer and the iconic martial arts are too dazzling.
looked at Wang Chen, who was spinning like a small spinning top on the field, and with just one glance, this person recognized - isn't this guy the one who robbed him yesterday?!
Suddenly, this man's eyes turned red, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Senior brother, senior sister! I found it! That little brute with a hammer, he is here!"
"Huh?"
The voice was not small, not only Wang Chen heard it, but Yu Cheng also heard it.
Suddenly, he smiled: "Haha, boy, it seems that you have provoked a lot of people." ”
His voice fell, and a spirit sword flew out directly from the other side of the mountain wall like a waterfall, directly taking Wang Chen.
"Little brute, dare to touch my brothers of the Quartet, die!"
"Huh!"
The spirit sword was in the air, and without saying a word, it slashed directly towards Wang Chen's head.
", monk!" exclaimed Wang Chen.
Fortunately, I don't know if the owner of this spirit sword is not high in cultivation, or if it is far away, the power of the spirit sword has decreased.
When the spirit sword hit, it seemed that only the power of the samurai was three or four times. I could only hear the sound of "bell!" , and the spirit sword collided with the iron hammer, and the spirit sword was directly knocked out. Wang Chen was not much better, he was originally as immobile as a mountain, and this spirit sword directly made him stumble back a few times, and almost died under the chaotic knife of Yu Cheng and others.
"It seems that I can't grab it today. The wind is tight, it's!"
Looking at the rock wall, a large group of people surrounded him, Wang Chen knew that something was wrong, judged the situation, he immediately stopped doing any thoughts, his legs were bowed, his body was backwards, and he was about to escape.
"Haha, now I know it's too late!"
Yu Cheng laughed, "Lao Tzu admits that your kid does have two hits, a heavy warrior, but his strength is like this, and you can still fight with us until this time, you can also be proud." But no matter how natural you are, you're just a samurai. I'm going to see who you can outrun!"
Innate divine power is great strength. It's about speed!
Just like those strong men on the earth, dragging a big truck is like playing, but when it comes to running, who can outrun Bolt?
Does Bolt have the strength they have? Apparently not.
So, strength and speed are completely different things.
In Yu Cheng's opinion, the samurai Ichiju, even the samurai Ichiju can't escape, and it is even more impossible to escape from him, the samurai Shie.
After all, the improvement of cultivation brings about the improvement of the physical fitness of the martial artist in all aspects.
A samurai's heavy little short legs, who can you outrun?
On the other side of the mountain wall, several figures swept over, and when they saw this scene, they also sneered: "A warrior who is a samurai and a heavy warrior also wants to escape from the hands of my monk?
The monk who breaks into the spirit can fly!
No matter how fast you run, how fast do you fly?
So this will, the people who will come from all directions will not panic at all. Seeing that Wang Chen had the intention of escaping, he didn't hide it, and stood there with his arms crossed one by one, looking at him and sneering.
"Run, you run, let you run for half an hour first, and I will lose if I take a breath!" the monk who shot earlier sneered.
Yu Cheng also laughed: "Let him run first, after the struggle, it is despair." The same is true of old cats and mice, and the same is true of goshawk hunting rabbits. Let him struggle first, and after a while, I will let this kid understand what real despair is!"
And then...... Wang Chen really ran away.
Rumble!
As soon as he stepped on the earth, the dust rose from the sky, and the next moment, he saw that Wang Chen's whole person was like teleporting, and there was no figure in an instant!
Yu Cheng: "......"
Unity: "......"
Quartet: "......"
Even the spirit-level monk who spoke earlier also stared at him.
"How is this possible!"
The cat-and-mouse banter on his face is gone. In its place, there was a deep sense of shock and disbelief.
"This, what is this special speed of a samurai Ichizhong? Samurai Ichizhong, can it be like this?!"
A group of people's jaws are about to drop: the current samurai Ichishige, is it all at this speed? This is special, it's just teleportation!
After three breaths of silence, the monk directly screamed: "Why are you stunned, chase it!"
"Well, senior brother, didn't you say that you should let him run for half an hour first? There was the one who was urging the hell and asked with a very stupid and innocent face.
The monk roared directly: "Are you stupid! Let him run for another half an hour, and you won't even find his figure!"
"Chase!
Yu Cheng, who came back from his daze, also roared: "Don't be stunned for me, chase!"
"Little brute with a hammer, don't run!"