Seven hammers of iron, thousands of hammers.

This is a skill that Zhang Chui has been able to know since he was sensible, and he has to be tempered every day.

If it is about moves, or even moves and martial arts, at most practice makes perfect, and combined with Zhang Chui's own strength, Wu Xuan was stunned all of a sudden.

Seven hammers, the power of one hammer is stronger than one hammer, and the seven hammers add up.

A faint gold appeared outside Wu Xuan's body, and he practiced the golden bell jar, and his fists bombarded out, just like his fists had the power to bear the mountain, and he collided with the rotten silver hammer with his flesh and blood.

"Poof!" Wu Xuan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the pale golden light on the skin of his body actually dissipated directly, and his fists were even more bloody and blurry.

"Shake the mountain!"

"Hit the ground!"

"Breaking 、、、"

"Hey, hey, it's dead. Zhang Chui was about to continue to cast the three hammers of the mad demon, when he saw Wu Xuan's chest sunken, and the seven orifices spurted blood, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

Lu Jianchen was dumbfounded from a distance, in his opinion, Zhang Chui looked like a country turtle at a glance, he didn't practice martial arts for a few days, and he couldn't even be considered a third-rate martial artist, so he smashed the first-class Wu Xuan to death with a hammer, what a terrible power is this?

"A whiteboard is a whiteboard. Zhang Chui shook his head helplessly, the rotten silver hammer that was almost split in half by a knife, the hammer head was already completely deformed, completely cracked from the middle, fell off, and only half was left.

"Old iron, real iron. Zhang Chui glanced at Wu Xuan, who was staring at him, this hammer was flowering on his head, but Wu Xuan's head looked a little sunken in, not cracked, but the rotten silver hammer bloomed on its own.

The other rotten silver hammer was not much better, the original round hammer head was flattened.

"Bang!"

The flames gushed and the smoke filled the air.

A second-rate martial artist who wanted to catch Lin Xiaoxi when Zhang Chui and Wu Xuan were fighting, his face was full of peach blossoms, and he was shot almost by Lorenzo in the face, and his whole face was completely exploded, leaving only a hole in the flesh and blood, I am afraid that his father and mother will not recognize it.

This time, Lin Xiaoxi held Lorenzo with both hands and shot, and was not pushed to the ground by the strong recoil.

Lu Jianchen's face changed, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he was about to draw his sword and slash Zhang Chui to death, the rules set by the Lu family in the Half Moon Cliff could not be broken, but immediately after that, his face changed greatly.

Tong!

A cannonball landed on the ground and smashed in front of Lu Jianchen, the smashed gravel splashed, smashing out a big pit, and the solid iron bullet almost smashed on his head, making him numb all over.

On the Henghai, I don't know when, three cannons were lined up, the muzzles of the guns were facing the side of the Half Moon Cliff, and the muzzles in the middle were still smoking.

"Waste. Jin Sixteen glanced at Wu Xuan and the warrior who was blown faceless, spat and scolded, while the other martial artists around him were all expressionless, just firmly protecting him in the middle.

"Boy, you're dead, I was going to break your hands and feet and throw you into the sea, I didn't intend to kill you, but now I've changed my mind, and today I'm going to chop you up and feed you to the fish. Jin Sixteen stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Zhuo, and said with high spirits.

"You can try it. Zhang Chui stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife, hammering the knife in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, which looked a little funny, and on the Henghai, Li Gouzi had already loaded another cannonball into it.

"Kill him. Jin Sixteen had a cruel smile on his face, and the guards around him instantly drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the cold light flickered, surrounding Zhang Chui and Lin Xiaoxi in the middle.

"This is the rule of Half Moon Cliff?" Zhang asked with a smile, in fact, he was already nervous to death.

"Do you want to call for help?" Zhang Chui was also a little trembling in his heart, he was a first-class martial arts master who could smash a one-shot martial arts master with a hammer, but in the face of more than a dozen first- and second-rate martial arts masters, one person gave himself a knife, and he was directly hacked to death.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

What's more, Zhang Chui is not even a third-rate master, at most he has the strength to do it.

Lu Jianchen's face was gloomy, he was pointed at by three cannons, it is impossible to say that there is no hair in his heart, although he knows that the accuracy of these cannons is completely metaphysical, but at such a close distance, if he is unlucky, if he is hit by one shot, even if he is a martial arts master, he will be smashed half to death.

"I don't welcome you at Half Moon Cliff. Lu Jianchen said coldly, as soon as the words came out, he suddenly looked up, and saw a figure falling from the sky, which quickly expanded in front of him, and then fell to the ground with a "snap", falling to the ground, and falling to the flesh and bones.

Jin Sixteen stretched out his hand and touched one eye with a blank face, and immediately reached out and threw it away in fright.

Syllable!

Another figure fell, shattered and flesh separated.

One by one, it was as if it was raining people.

"The Great Martial Arts Master is amazing. Zhang Chui sighed with emotion, and took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by the rain, and hurriedly pulled Lin Xiaoxi to retreat quietly.

Zhang Chui naturally didn't lose his mind and kill people casually, nor did he really want to come to shop, but when he was on the boat, he saw a white figure from a distance, even if he was wearing clothes, he could recognize it.

Martial Arts Grand Master Zheng Qingyan.

Zhang Chui didn't expect that after just a day of separation, he would actually meet this martial arts master immediately.

Thinking about that feeling, Zhang Chui wanted to go into this half-moon cliff to say hello, but he didn't expect to be entangled by Jin Sixteen.

"Young master, this 、、、 seems to be the clothes of the great young man. Beside Jin Sixteen, a middle-aged man dressed as a slave said in a trembling voice.

"Big brother, how is it possible, big brother can now be said to be a martial arts master, and he is only half a step away from that great grandmaster, not to mention, this is a half-moon 、、、" Jin Sixteen couldn't say any more, and fell down with a figure, and shattered with a "snap", only the white robe embroidered with the golden sun, moon and stars was intact.

Lu Jianchen's body also trembled, especially when he saw the white sun, moon and stars robe, his face turned pale.

On the entire Half Moon Cliff, the one wearing this robe claimed to be able to call the wind and rain, and his palm was thundering, but he didn't expect it to fall into meat sauce now.

What kind of fierce god is coming to the Half Moon Cliff?

"Bang!"

Zhang Chui quietly reached out and took Lorenzo, and a shot shot was fired, and Jin Sixteen, who was originally full of sluggishness, instantly bloomed with peach blossoms on his face.

Then, Zhang Chui picked up Lin Xiaoxi without hesitation, strode away, and ran directly more than ten meters away, and then climbed onto the boat, standing on the bow of the boat and watching the excitement.

The white clothes are fluttering, just like a fairy descending to earth, rampant in mid-air, and then falling, it is already on the Henghai.