Bang.

The floor should be cracked in the ground under its feet.

He took one step back and another, and the six steps he had just taken were all retreated, and he stood in place, bleeding from his mouth, nose, ears, and ears. His eyes were full of unyielding, even though his body was shaking like chaff, but he still did not collapse to the ground after all, he used his Yuan Force, trying to repair the internal organs that had been turned upside down.

At this time, the war horse neighed, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Cao Pojun crossed the still standing Lou Yingxian, clenched his right hand into a fist, and walked away with his might.

One punch is like a thousand troops, and one punch can be against ten thousand horses!

This is the real sense of breaking the army......

Fifth, Tingyun felt the majestic momentum and destructive power that destroyed the withering and decaying, and couldn't help but recall the process of fighting Cao Pojun in Shenjing City, and only then did he understand that Cao Pojun's subordinates showed a lot of mercy that day. The power of this broken army punch is strong and domineering, although the real combat power is indistinguishable from Lou Yingxian's seven-step killing, but at least on the surface, this broken army fist is undoubtedly much tougher!

It was pure power, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops rushing to kill, like the Yellow River bursting its banks, like the sea overturning.

As a result, Cao Pojun's figure blurred.

With one punch, he turned into a thousand armies.

The four monks on the opposite side successively blocked the attacks of the fifth Tingyun, Su Xiao, Wan Feijian, Zhu Qi, Lou Yingxian, and Tan Jinchun, and they were still not red or breathless, calm and calm, and even the posture of holding the stick did not change in the slightest. However, on the surface, although they were easy, in fact, when six blows came in a row, their qi and blood were slightly overturned, and they were not as casual as they looked.

At this time, the broken army is coming.

Three of the four monks retreated, and only one monk stood still.

The posture of the three monks who retreated with sticks remained the same, but the left hand stood on the back of the monk in front of him one after another.

Suddenly, the robes of the four monks flew away, the dust around them was flying, and the fallen leaves tended to avoid.

It turned out that they were going to gather the Yuan Force of the four people.

The monk standing at the front also stood with his palms and pushed forward as if pushing a door.

He pushes thousands of troops, and what he pushes is a punch that breaks the army.

Rumble!

Mountains trembled, the earth cracked, trees snapped, rocks crumbled.

A fist and a palm collided together, and the domineering power and power swept through the mountain forest.

Although the sound is not as powerful as the top of the mountain, it is also as loud as thunder, giving people the feeling that the earth is cracking and the sky is collapsing.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and although it was extremely subtle in the whistling sound, the fifth hearing cloud and the others could clearly hear it. Their faces are not very good-looking, and the Breaking Army Fist is indeed a domineering martial art that is extremely strong, but it is precisely because of his domineering that if he encounters an opponent whose strength is far beyond his own, nine out of ten of those domineering and rigid will come back.

There is no doubt that the sound of the broken bone came from Cao Pojun's right arm......

Cao Pojun gritted his teeth, unwilling to let the pain show.

It was only a moment before the fists and palms intersected, Cao Pojun had already broken his bones, and he knew that the combat strength of the other party's six retreats was still far beyond his own, and without thinking, he was about to retreat. But at this moment, the monk at the front of the line smiled strangely, bent his palm into a claw, and held Cao Pojun's fist. Cao Pojun was shocked, endured the severe pain and wanted to withdraw his right arm, but the other party's five fingers were poured like iron cast copper, and he didn't move, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

At the same time, the monk held a stick in his right hand and struck Cao Pojun twice behind his legs.

Cao Pojun was struggling with all his might, and he was no longer defenseless, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground straight, knocking a large rock on the ground into powder. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, even when the blood gushed from his knees and soaked his robe.

Fifth, Tingyun and the others didn't expect that the other party would suddenly use poison on Cao Pojun, and they didn't expect that Cao Pojun's punch would go and not return, and it would be directly planted in the hands of the other party. They were concerned about the safety of Cao Pojun, and they didn't care about breathing, so they wanted to attack again.

At this time, nine monks from three other directions surrounded him.

The monk who captured Cao Pojun said: "It is useless to consume any longer, it is a fact that you can't escape, I believe you already know it at this moment." I, Martial God Building, will not kill anyone, as long as you leave Sikong Ming and hand over the things that should belong to Martial God Building, I promise to send you down the mountain. ”

"Is this true?" Sikong Ming understood the situation at this time and stepped forward to say.

The monk replied, "The monks don't speak. ”

Sikong Ming snorted: "Are you also considered a family?"

The monk said: "No. ”

The hearts of the people were angry: "You bald head amuses us. ”

The monk was not angry, and said, "Today's affairs are no longer tolerated by you, and if I say this now, it does not mean that I will say it later." So, make a quick decision, my patience is limited. ”

Sikong Ming stood up and said, "I'll stay, you let them go." ”

The monk was unmoved: "You need to show some sincerity first. ”

"What sincerity?"

The monk said: "What you stole from the Martial God Tower is sincerity. ”

Fifth, Tingyun and the others were still thinking about why the other party could kill everyone clearly, but why they wanted to capture Cao Pojun and blackmail them. It turned out that their purpose was not only Sikong Ming, but more importantly, the items that Sikong Ming stole from the Martial God Tower.

"This ...... This ......" Sikong Ming rubbed his palms, not knowing what to do.

Zhu Qi yelled at him: "What did you take, just give it back to him!"

Yes!

At that moment, a scream pierced through the forest.

Everyone looked over and saw that the long steel stick in the monk's hand was firmly nailed to Cao Pojun's right leg, and in the click, Cao Pojun's right leg was already broken. This blow was too sudden, and Rao is Cao Pojun gritted his teeth and couldn't help but shout.

"As I said, my patience is limited. ”

The monk ignored the fifth Tingyun and the others glaring angrily, and said lightly.

"If you kill me, you can't move!" Cao Pojun gritted his teeth, struggling with his left leg to stand up, but the monk's stick was pressing on his right leg like a mountain at the moment, so that his whole person couldn't move, "Wushenlou...... If you don't kill me, I will kill you...... Ahh

There was another terrible scream.

The monk broke Cao Pojun's right leg again: "I don't like others to talk too much. ”

Cao Pojun was sweating like rain, this was the first time he had suffered so much pain in so many years of practice. He was born in the Emperor Star Academy, and when he was practicing, he also fought in and out of Wanli Mountain, and he also practiced in the military camp, but compared to the current pain, he felt that the hardships he had suffered before were not worth mentioning at all.

What he was suffering was not just an ordinary fracture, the Yuan Force from the monks pierced his skin like a fine needle, piercing his bone marrow......

"And," the monk continued, meeting Cao Pojun's hateful eyes, "the Buddha does not kill. ”

After saying that, the corners of his mouth rolled up, revealing that strange and ugly smile.

"your grandma, a Buddha!"

Cao Pojun cursed, and his left fist was slammed into the monk's hateful face.

The monk straightened up slightly, and then avoided Cao Pojun's fist, and he held Cao Pojun's right fist in his left hand, and it only took a little force to tear Cao Pojun's entire arm off. In this case, he didn't feel that Cao Pojun had the slightest power to resist at all, he looked at Cao Pojun playfully, and this feeling of dominating the life and death of others made him a little intoxicated. Although he has cultivated the "Buddha" for many years and has cultivated to the realm of no anger, no anger, no joy and no worries, he still cannot reach the level of no desire and no desire, just as what he wants right now, which is what he wants......

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