Chapter Seventy-One: Killing Yellow Hair
Seeing that Chen Yang smashed his fist hard, the fist was so fierce that it seemed that even the air trembled a little.
Huang Mao was also an outlaw, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge at all, he suddenly bared his teeth and showed his fierce appearance, roared, picked up an iron rod, and hit Chen Yang's fist.
He thought very well, even if this iron rod couldn't break Chen Yang's fist, at least it could block it, so that he could entangle the other party with his green vines.
He seemed to have seen the vines wrapping around the other party's body, and as they slowly tightened, the paralyzing toxins penetrated into the other party's body little by little, and then he could slowly torture this damn old man!
Who knew that this iron rod smashed into the opponent's fist, as if it had been smashed into the mud, and there was a feeling of slippery and powerless.
"Not good! What kind of weird kung fu is this? Huang Mao was taken aback.
How did he know that Chen Yang's current training strength has entered the realm of Dacheng, in order to cultivate "Songshan - Ascending Dragon Ba", Chen Yang has carefully crafted all 324 methods of exerting force, practicing every day, and the current training strength is like silk compared to the original martial arts actual combat assessment, which is no longer the same.
This stick has more than 3,000 kilograms of explosive power, but under the rapid tremor of Chen Yang's body muscles, it has been weakened to less than 1,000 kilograms, with his current physique, 1,000 kilograms of force hit the fist, it is just like tickling, and the fist of the simulated person Lili is called heavy on weekdays!
Huang Mao sensed that something was wrong, and it was too late to change his moves, Chen Yang looked at him coldly, grabbed the iron rod in his hand with his backhand, and then thrust it down.
"Ah......h
Huang Mao felt that his brain was dizzy, and his screaming stopped abruptly, and the last thought left in his mind was - "Lao Tzu****** dead!" Exercise! You shouldn't be greedy for the Li family's money, and now you're kicking it on the iron plate......"
Chen Yang flicked his wrist, and the iron rod was inserted straight out of the back of Huang Mao's head, and then he turned around, and with a bang, Huang Mao's head burst open like a watermelon, red and white things shot out, and his body fell softly, and the green vines were not driven by their owners, and they were also withering rapidly.
As soon as Chen Yang turned around, his eyes swept coldly towards the five martial artists, and they actually took two steps back, seeing that Chen Yang killed several people in a row with thunderous means, and even the yellow-haired boss didn't make two moves under his hands, these people were chilled in their hearts, looking at Chen Yang like looking at a monster.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me......" Someone was so frightened that his legs went weak and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
Others had earth-colored faces and urine dripping from their crotch.
Chen Yang didn't care at all, silently used his genetic instinct, adjusted the unstable breath caused by successive shots, and then jumped and came to the front of these five martial artists.
The practice is like silk and the Shaolin long fist shot again and again, only to see the figure flash a few times quickly, "bang bang" five explosions in a row, the heads of the five people all burst open, blood and brains splashed everywhere, and the body was still waving its arms in vain to resist.
Chen Yang stood in place, as if he had never moved at all, the iron rod in his hand was full of blood, dripping down, the five people had no heads, danced around Chen Yang a few times, and fell to the ground one after another.
Chen Yang raised the iron rod and pointed at the window on the fifth floor, and challenged the mysterious man in black who had been watching coldly and had not made a move!
"Hahaha!"
With a burst of laughter, the fifth-floor window slammed open, and the mysterious man in black jumped down.
What made Chen Yang's pupils shrink, in the process of falling, countless blood-colored flesh buds spread out from the black-clothed man's body, and a pair of cyan battle clothes quickly wrapped his whole body, and when he landed, he was already incarnated as a cyan warrior, more than three meters tall, holding two cyan sharp axes in both hands.
"Haha, old man, you're pretty skilled! The Blue Dragon Club was actually recruited by you to shoot your head, are you interested in playing with me? The cyan warrior wore a shield and let out a strange heart-stopping laugh.
Chen Yang didn't expect this person to put on the battle suit directly, and looking at the appearance of his battle suit, it seemed to be extraordinary, and his eyes suddenly lit up, his left hand was in front, and his right hand was holding an iron rod in the back, and his body squatted slightly, putting on a defensive posture.
At the same time, he quickly asked in his heart: "Uncle Zuo, what kind of battle suit is this?" What abilities does he have? β
"Oh? This suit comes with its own weapon, and it should be some kind of suit that purely enhances the combat power of the flesh, so this person's ability should be muscle explosion or the ability to enhance martial arts. β
The voice of remorse also had a hint of solemnity, "Chen Yang, you don't have a battle suit to use now, this person's strength in a battle suit may reach the six-star martial artist, and your only chance to defeat him is to successfully release the 'Songshan - Ascending Dragon Ba'!" β
Chen Yang's pupils shrank, he had been practicing the Ascending Dragon Tyrant for more than a month, and although the 324 changes had been practiced perfectly, he could make up to 160 moves in a row, and the successful release of the Ascending Dragon Tyrant's secret technique required 324 changes to be completed in one go, and there could not be the slightest pause or mistake at all.
Such a requirement is too high, Chen Yang originally estimated that he would have to practice for at least half a year to master, but now remorse has allowed him to successfully release the "Songshan Ascending Dragon Ba", how is this possible?
"Heh, Chen Yang, do you want to try it? Facing such a powerful opponent will put you between life and death, and maybe you will have an epiphany, and you may be able to master the dragon tyrant immediately! Remorse teased in his heart.
Chen Yangwei thought about it, if he wanted to break through to the Seven Stars of Martial Arts within three years, this was an impossible goal, and it would be difficult to achieve it if he didn't give himself some extraordinary tests, so he gritted his teeth and whispered to remorse: "Okay, I'll try it first, if it doesn't become Uncle Zuo, you can help me!" β
Remorse laughed twice, and it was a promise.
Chen Yang stared at the cyan warrior coldly, disguised as an old man's voice and said, "The old man doesn't kill the nameless, you report the name first, what does it have to do with this Blue Dragon Society?" β
The cyan warrior raised his head and laughed wildly, and said, "Okay, let's make you a ghost when you die!" I don't have anything to do with the trash of the Blue Dragons, but what they're doing right now is in the interests of my organization, so I'm here as an Overseer. β
"The Li family? Are you serving the Lee family? Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Hah! You say the Li family of the four major families? Haha, what is it, how can it compare to our organization? The cyan warrior laughed a few times with disdain, and suddenly his laughter fell, his eyes shot like electricity, and he said coldly: "After talking nonsense for a long time, old man, your breath has also been evenly adjusted, right?" Killing you like this is not an advantage for you. β
Chen Yang nodded, flipped his left hand, hooked his finger towards his side, and said, "Come on, let me try your catties." β
"Drinkβ" The cyan warrior shouted violently, and his body shot out like electricity.
The speed was so fast that I saw a vague cyan figure flashing.
"What a speed!" Chen Yang secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.
didn't have time to react at all, the other party had already rushed to the front, smiled cruelly, and slashed off with a cyan axe in both hands.
The wind sounded, and the strong wind blew Chen Yang's hair backwards, and the blue light of the sharp axe already reflected Chen Yang's face blue......