The piercing friction sound sounded, which made people have goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard it, and they even wanted to cover their ears to block the sound that desperately drilled into their heads.

The hull of the ship tilted, and the Henghai was almost about to completely roll over, but it broke over again, and the bottom of the ship collided with the sea, smashing out waves more than ten meters high.

Zhang Chui's whole body was soaked, the sea water soaked through the strips of cloth wrapped around his chest, and the wound was scorching pain.

He grinned in pain, but now was not the time to stop and rest, his arms were forced, and the rudder in his hand spun in the other direction.

It used to be clockwise, now it's counterclockwise, almost all of them rotate at 360 degrees.

There was an overwhelming clicking sound on the rudder.

Zhang Zhuo seemed to be able to hear the sound of his arms and waist and abdominal muscles being tensed and then suddenly cracking.

I could faintly hear the screams coming from the bilge, and for a while I couldn't tell whose screams it was.

Rumble!

The Yokomi rammed sideways into another ship that was in front of it.

Sawdust flies sideways and waves roll.

A figure, from the ship, suddenly jumped over, in mid-air, walked six steps sideways, almost to reach the head of Zhang Chui, and the iron gun in his hand was about to shoot down from mid-air and nail Zhang Chui to death on the ship.

"Fuck you! Martial arts masters can walk in the air, amazing!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure in mid-air, with a pale golden light on his body, which looked extremely dazzling.

Lorenzo fired a shot into the air.

Bang!

Lorenzo has always been stuck in Zhang's waist, and he pulled out Lorenzo directly at the speed of drawing a knife and slashing, and shot at the dazzling gold.

The face of the martial arts master who was in mid-air changed, and he forcibly took a breath and forcibly moved sideways in mid-air, as if he was drifting in mid-air.

It's just that as soon as this breath is mentioned, it can no longer stop in mid-air, and has to fall.

"One cut in two. ”

Zhang Chui threw Lorenzo with his hand, took a big stride, drew his knife and slashed, the big horizontal knife flashed an astonishing cold light, and slashed on the iron spear in the palm of the martial arts master who fell to the ground.

Get rid of it.

The big horizontal knife fell to the ground, and the drum urn golden hammer in his left hand had already smashed his head and face.

After releasing the big horizontal knife with his right hand, he also held another drum urn golden hammer and smashed it closely.

"Shake the mountain!"

"Hit the ground!"

"Break the sky!"

"Seven hammers of iron!"

Hammer Hammer Chain.

The palms of Zhang Hang's hands were dripping with blood, and every time he smashed out, it was accompanied by blood splashing.

"Boom!"

The drum urn and the golden hammer could no longer be held, and the fists that were open to the flesh were just blasted out.

"I'll lean again. ”

Zhang Chui's entire body slammed into the martial arts master's chest, and his fists burst out like drums.

"Bah, the martial arts master can fly amazing. Zhang Hang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying the martial arts master all over his face.

The martial arts master's eyes were wide open, there was blood in the corners of his eyes, blood was oozing from his mouth, nose and ears, and his chest was even more sunken.

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand and wiped his face, wiping the blood all over his face, it looked even more hideous and terrifying, and his hands were also bloody and blurry.

A martial arts master, if he was standing on the land and letting the martial arts master strike first, Zhang Chui would not even be able to hold out three moves, facing the old man who smoked before, if it weren't for Lorenzo's first shot, the old man who smoked lost the opportunity, and then smashed it with an unreasonable double hammer on his head and face, I am afraid that Zhang Chui would have been smashed his head by the same press.

Even so, the old man who smoked was only scratched by Lorenzo's elixir fragments.

The martial arts master in front of him was forced to death by Zhang Chui with brute force after he was entrusted to the university.

This martial arts master, his strength is not under the old man who smokes, an iron spear, sweeping invincible, breaking the formation, but it is too big, with a peerless body, walking in the air, was bombarded by Lorenzo and almost couldn't lift it in one breath, and when he landed, he didn't come back to his senses, but he was beaten to death by Zhang Chui with a double hammer and a serial fist.

Zhang Chui now knows that the cultivation of martial artists is not so mysterious, it is completely a breath circulating in the body, and the longer and thicker the breath, the stronger the power of the shot, but if that breath is discharged, or it is exhausted, and it is too late to breathe, then it can only be beaten to death by the stick, just like the martial arts master in front of him.

Zhang Chui's recent cultivation of the Tide Technique is at most a second-rate and close to first-class martial arts technique, but the victory lies in the long and long breath, and with his own innate brute strength, it is simply like a tiger with wings.

This is also why Zheng Qingyan will say that if he has practiced a good sword, he can be killed with a knife if he encounters a first-class master who is not so smart.

However, even Zheng Qingyan would never have thought that Zhang Chui would be able to kill a martial arts master by force.

Zhang Chui didn't pay attention to Lorenzo, the big horizontal knife and the drum urn golden hammer that fell to the ground, and he had no energy or time.

Zhang Hang's eyes were blood-red, and his bloody hands gripped the rudder again, and in another 360-degree rotation, the muscles of his hands and arms were almost twisted into thread-like angles, and he slammed into the last ship that stood in the way.

Fortunately, the ships blocking the road are basically the same size as the Yokomi, and among the sea vessels, they belong to small boats, all of which are less than 20 meters long.

Otherwise, the Yokomi would not be able to hit these ships at all, and if it collided with it, I am afraid that the Yokomi would capsize first.

Fortunately, these ships were stopped, blocking the way of the Yokomi, not in the middle of the voyage, otherwise it would be more agile and make it more difficult for the Yokomi to break through.

"Eat shit, bastard. Zhang Chui laughed behind him, his mouth was open, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't help but spit out several mouthfuls of saliva, mixed with blood.

The wind blows all over the sails, the wind goes with the wind, the boat accelerates, and the sea and the sky are wide.

"Is this okay?" Li Jiaojiao looked at the tattered Henghai in a daze, just on a rampage, it really hit a road and went out, and the ships that were originally blocking the road behind were originally stationary, and if they wanted to stir up the sails to chase them up at this moment, how could they start so fast.

"The next time we meet, I'll be sure to invite him for a drink. Li Tian said, Zhang Chui's rampage, especially the killing of the martial arts master, seems to be simple and brainless, just hot-blooded, but only by putting yourself in their shoes can you know how difficult it is.

Of course, Zhang Chui will have to live until the next time they meet.

"Tom!"

"Tom!tom!tom、、、"

The sound of the roar of cannons sounded in Zhang Shui's ears, dull, not at all pleasant, and the hair all over his body was almost standing up.