Chapter 340: The Fist Sect is killed

The stupid man stared at Zhao Yu who was standing with a knife on the opposite side with a cruel smile, his broad hands were raised flat, and he instantly clenched into fists.

The next moment, the stupid man showed a silly smile on his face, and then opened his mouth to suck.

Hiss!!

The furious energy poured into his wide mouth like a whale sucking water.

What's even more bizarre is that even the blood gushing out of the chest that was cut open by Zhao Yu's knife quickly reversed back into the wound with the action of his inhalation.

Kiss......

The strength returned, and a slight explosion sound came from the stupid man's body.

"Qi rushes to the acupoints, and the muscles and veins are retrograde?!"

The figure standing not far from the courtyard frowned slightly after seeing the stupid man's actions.

And Zhao Yu, who was standing opposite the stupid man, completely fell on the man's flat iron fist.

Zhao Yuneng clearly felt that the strength of the man on the other side was rapidly instilling in the tendons and veins of his arms.

In the blink of an eye, the stupid man's arms actually widened, especially the pair of iron fists, which were more than twice as big as before.

"Kill!!"

The next moment, the man suddenly bowed and took a step forward, and the moment the soles of his feet landed, the entire Zen temple was shaken.

The stupid man bowed and took a step forward, and smashed his right fist towards Zhao Yu who was not far away.

Bang!

Surprisingly, the fierce fist as before did not appear, but the arm that the man dripped out broke inch by inch and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

At the same time, Zhao Yu took a step back, raised his knife in both hands, and stared at the stupid man who was harming himself not far away.

The exploding blood mist seemed to have spirituality, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu condensed into a huge fist, and with the momentum of thunder, it went straight to Zhao Yu.

Thundered!!

The sky is moonlit and starry, but at this moment in a small Zen courtyard, the sound of thunder is endless.

"Guided by flesh and blood?"

Seeing this unparalleled fist, the man hiding in the outer wall of the Zen courtyard frowned.

Killing requires qi to rush to the acupoints, and the muscles and veins are retrograde, which he can understand, there are countless exercises in this world, and there are always some weird moves that do not follow the routine.

But this is guided by flesh and blood, and it is obviously a posture of ending up together.

After all, even the best top masters have only two arms, right?

From this point of view, the master refused to teach him the boxing skills that he had taught him all his life, but it was just a two-hammer deal?!

"That's not right!"

This person just stared at the silly man in the courtyard, and at the same time, his mind quickly repeated the trajectory of the idiot running the killing just now.

He didn't believe that the most powerful mastery of the master would be this kind of chicken ribs that would end up together.

If this is really the case, then why did the master who had cultivated the Killing Absolute have his arms complete until he died?

Learn without using?

Even if the master who has enlightened the Buddha's principles can do it, the senior brother who has a violent temperament and kills countless people can't do it!

But the senior brother who was imprisoned by his own design is still with his arms intact.

The onlookers here were puzzled, and on Zhao Yu's side, the blood mist fist was already bursting, and it rushed straight to the door.

Zhao Yu, who was holding the knife in both hands, took a step back, and the deer cutting knife in his hand was lifted from the bottom up, and a bright sword instantly split the fierce blood mist into two.

"Kill!!"

At the same time, a loud bang was heard again.

The stupid man's right arm shattered, and the blood mist turned into a roaring fist, one after another.

With the advantage of the deer cutting knife, it is easy for Zhao Yu to break through this punch!

But after Zhao Yu's first knife broke through the fist condensed by the blood mist, not only did he not raise his knife and swoop straight at the stupid man opposite, but instead gave up the deer cutting knife, and then the back of his body.

The reason is simple......

After Zhao Yu broke through the punch with one sword, he was surprised to find that the blood mist energy did not dissipate, but instead split into two and attacked behind him.

Normally, the backswept fist broke through the wall of the Zen courtyard the hardest, bulldozing the dozens of hundred-year-old pines outside the Zen courtyard.

But now, behind him Zhao Yu is not only the wall of the Zen courtyard and the hundred-year-old pine, but also Erha and Jiang Yuyan, who have been seriously injured and can hardly move!

If this fist that is divided into two is allowed to sweep away, behind Zhao Yu, the two people who can't even get up at this moment will definitely die!

At this critical moment, Zhao Yu decisively gave up the deer cutting knife, retreated, his hands clenched into fists, and the inner breath of his body frantically poured into his arms.

"Open!!"

Zhao Yu burst out with a shout, and the two fists that were infused with the internal strength of his body smashed fiercely on the two blood mist fists that were divided into two.

At the moment when his fists resisted the strength of the blood mist fist, the golden light on Zhao Yu's arms suddenly rose, and obscure inscriptions flashing with golden light wandered around his fists.

The two fists collided, and the raging energy instantly lifted the dirt under Zhao Yu's feet by more than a foot.

After all, these two fists were still blocked by Zhao Yu.

Even, this time, in the face of such a terrifying fist, Zhao Yu didn't retreat even half a step?!

Originally, Zhao Yu, who was a foolish man who had punched him away with two punches before, faced an even more terrifying punch this time, but he didn't retreat half a point.

It's a little weird.

But in fact, it was Zhao Yu who underestimated that stupid man's martial arts cultivation from the very beginning.

Reaching the Transformation Realm, even in the face of the Thunder Tribulation guided by the Heavenly Fury Sword, how could Zhao Yudu's golden bell jar, which had faint signs of breaking the mirror, be so vulnerable?

In addition, although this man is stupid, under the second punch, there are methods that can mobilize people's inner fear, which is really weird.

Under many conditions, Zhao Yu was shocked back twice in succession.

This is enough to show that Zhao Yu's martial arts talent is really crotch-pulling!

And in the face of the last punch, Zhao Yu was full of strength.

Therefore, when resisting this blood mist fist, Zhao Yu actually didn't feel too much pressure at all.

Rumble!

The second punch followed!

This time, Zhao Yu did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward, and his right fist, wrapped in a flickering inscription, smashed fiercely into the last cloud of blood mist.

……

The energy was agitated, and the walls of the surrounding mansions were instantly shattered, and even the person who was lying on the wall and peeking was shocked back by this violent energy.

After a few breaths, the dust gradually settled.

"It hurts, it hurts, woo woo woo ......"

The fool who made such a big battle is rolling on the ground in pain at the moment.

Or a fool.

Since you know that it hurts, you still dare to cut off your arm and play with others?

On the opposite side of the fool, Zhao Yu, who was carrying a deer cutting knife, stepped forward step by step.

Seeing Zhao Yu walking out of the dust, the person who peeked outside the wall before was shocked.

Brush!

The knife fell, and the cry of the stupid man finally disappeared, and at Zhao Yu's feet, there was a huge head.

"I only want to leave now, is it too late?"

Zhao Yu picked up his huge head, and then used his internal strength to throw it towards the sweeping figure outside the mansion!

The man who was turning around and sweeping away sensed the sound of strong wind coming from the back of his head, and his feet were slightly wrong, and his fists were thrown out violently.

The fierce fist smashed the fool's head in an instant, and he swept down the hill faster with the help of his momentum.

Zhao Yu knew in his heart that this person was the culprit who controlled the fool to take his head, and then his body moved, and he rushed straight to that person.

Brush!!

At the moment when Zhao Yu swept out of the wall, two cold lights erupted from the left and right, heading straight for his vital point. 18132/10570483