Chapter 130: Fighting the Man in Black

"Compete with me, are you sure?"

Facing the man in black who pounced at extreme speed, Wang Yue didn't care at all, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a mocking smile that was not disguised at all, and his body moved, and he disappeared from the man's field of vision.

"What a speed!"

Seeing this, the man in black was shocked, and was about to dodge before he felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw that a big hole had already been dug out of his chest by Wang Yue's sharp claws, and blood splattered, staining half of his body red.

"So weak!"

The breeze blew, and Wang Yue's figure flashed not far from the man in black, his hands were clean and tidy, not a drop of blood was stained.

Wang Yue's exercises, whether it is a strong vajra claw, a shadowless foot or a dip in clothes, the essence of the exercises lies in a quick word. In recent days, I have practiced with boxing puppets, and my shots have become faster, imaginative, and there is no trace.

This man in black competed with Wang Yue for speed, and there was no suspense at all.

"Who else?"

Wang Yue's figure was calm, and he stepped out, and although his gaze at the man in black was full of provocation, it was extremely bright.

During this period, Wang Yue's eyes swept slightly, and he looked at the south house and the west house without a trace, Hong Zhan and Ning Chuhan had already fought with the man in black outside, but these two people did not have the same devastating strength as Wang Yue, so they could only barely defend.

Right now, they are fighting with their opponents, and they are on an equal footing, and if they want to kill their opponents further, they can't do it.

Several black-clothed people looked at each other, and they all nodded in unison: "Let's go together!"

Immediately, four cold moon-like sword lights lit up, stabbing at Wang Yue with their own extreme speeds.

"It's too weak!"

Facing the joint attack of the four black-clothed people, Wang Yue shook his head lightly, still disapproving. The next moment, his body moved slightly, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and took the initiative to crash into the sword circle laid by the men in black.

"Haha, it's really heaven has a way for you not to go, and hell has no door for you to break into!"

"If you're in, don't go!

Seeing this, the faces of the four black-clothed men were overjoyed, and the sword light in their hands quickened, vowing to smash Wang Yue in the sword circle.

"It's not certain who wants who's life!"

Wang Yue laughed loudly, and his figure moved rapidly in the sword circle, up and down, like a gust of wind. Although he was forced into a blind corner by the four sword lights countless times, he could always get out of the way against common sense and attack one or several black-clothed people.

Bang, bang!

In just a few moments, Wang Yue relied on his godlike clothes and fell eighteen times, and put down three black-clothed people in a row. Seeing that the situation was not good, the last man in black actually abandoned his sword directly and turned around to escape.

"Run, if you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place! Let's get on the road......"

Wang Yue's figure quickened, and the latter came first, flashing out behind the man in black like a ghost, and then stretched out his right hand, firmly choked the throat of the man in black, and held it high into the air.

"Don't kill me, I, I'm—"

The man in black hung in the air, kicking his feet wildly, his hands were even more vigorously holding Wang Yue's right hand like an iron hoop, and the pupils of his eyes changed strangely between bewitching red and normal black, and finally fixed into a black as silent as ink, and never moved again.

"Is there anyone else?"

With a wave of his right hand, Wang Yue threw the corpse in his hand in front of the dozen black-clothed people in front of the West House, with a look of disdain.

When the black-clothed man at the head heard this, he immediately turned his head with a strange smile: "Don't worry, I have enough people here for you to kill!

Whew!――

Before Wang Yue could react to the true meaning of this sentence, several black-clothed men rushed out from behind him, either holding swords or swords, and once again launched a new round of attacks against Wang Yue without fear of death.

"What can a rabble become?"

However, in this regard, Wang Yue smiled, and the eighteen fall exercises were unfolded, such as entering a no-man's land, advancing or retreating, defending or attacking, all according to his own will.

The six black-clothed men who came to surround Wang Yue couldn't even touch a single corner of Wang Yue's clothes, so they fell to the ground with hatred like weeds, and they couldn't even startle a trace of dust.

"I see, this is the essence of the Eighteen Fall Method......"

Wang Yue shuttled between the sword light and sword shadow twice in a row, and inadvertently, he finally thoroughly comprehended the method of dipping the eighteen clothes, and completely understood it.

Previously, Wang Yue's understanding of the eighteen falls of the clothes was that the sword went sideways, crossing the dangerous bridge alone, and it was a dance on the tip of the knife.

But now, Wang Yue realized that his previous understanding of the method of dipping clothes and falling into the eighteen bodies was really ridiculously naïve.

The enemy's attack is certainly stormy, but if you turn into a swift, you are completely light, how can you fall?

The enemy's attack is certainly overturned, but if you become a swimming fish, how can you pass away?

The ethereal red dust is the place where Buddhism refines the heart, although there are three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance, and there are endless demons, but as long as the Buddha's heart is at ease, it will always be clean, no matter how you are, how the world is, how all living beings are, I play the world and see through everything.

Suddenly, Wang Yue felt the bottleneck in his body that was shackling his Martial Dao Sixfold Middle Stage

Suddenly, the strength rose violently and irrepressibly like the tide of the sea, and the deeper potential in the body was fully stimulated, and the extremely strong power converged towards the dantian.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue's cultivation has entered the peak of the sixfold late stage of martial arts!

Not only that, Wang Yue also felt that his understanding of the Eighteen Fall Exercises had reached a new height.

If it was said that Wang Yue had previously used the Eighteen Fall Technique of Dipping Clothes, and could only leapfrog one level and fight against the sevenfold powerhouses of the Martial Dao, then now, Wang Yue has absolute confidence that he can use this method to match the eightfold powerhouses of the Martial Dao, even if he can't win, he can leave calmly!

"He was able to be promoted to cultivation in a duel, what a combat genius!"

Outside the West House, a group of black-clothed people tried their best to break through the house carefully built by Xia Zhizhou, and the black-clothed people led by them immediately turned around and neatly divided their men into four groups.

One group is still attacking outside the West House, and the other three are attacking Wang Yue, Hong Zhan and Ning Chuhan respectively!

"No matter how much waste there is, it is also waste!"

Wang Yue sneered, and before this group of black-clothed people rushed in front of him, he took the initiative to attack.

Wang Yue used the eighteen fall methods that had just broken through, his body was faster, his steps were lighter, he opened his bow left and right, and he used multiple prongs at the same time, flashing like a ray of light, no matter who it was, as long as Wang Yue touched his body, he would lose his balance and fall.

After that, Wang Yue didn't look at it, and with a dagger in his hand, he could stab the person to death.

In just a few breaths, the black-clothed men who rushed towards Wang Yue all died in the hands of Wang Yue without exception!

"Wang Yue, help me, I'm dying!"

At that moment, Hong Zhan's breathless cry for help suddenly came from outside the south house.

Wang Yue immediately turned his head to look. At this moment, Hong Zhan was besieged by more than a dozen black-clothed men at the same time, and several breakthroughs were declared failures.

Although he only defends and does not attack with his moves, there are attacking black-clothed people on all sides, Hong Zhan blocks the east and the west, blocks the top and the bottom, the left and the right are clumsy, and the enemy is on all sides, he can't hold on for long, and he may die at any time!

"Hold on, I'm coming!"

Wang Yue shouted, his left foot immediately hit the ground, picked up a big knife, his right hand was sharply clenched, and without saying a word, he killed the dozen or so black-clothed people who were besieging Hong Zhan.

Sand, rustle!

Wang Yue was like a tiger entering the flock, no one could stop him, the big knife in his right hand opened and closed, slashing one after another, and he put down the three black-clothed people with only one knife.

After a knife, Wang Yue seemed to have eyes behind his back, his figure was short, he dodged the spear stabbed by the man in black behind him, and with a backhand, he chopped off the head of the spear, and then the knife fell in his hand and another knife, and the man in black couldn't even scream, so his head was different.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue killed the black-clothed man besieging Hong Zhan and rescued Hong Zhan's fall crisis.

"Wang Yue, when did you become so powerful?!"

Hong Zhan got Wang Yue's assistance and got out of the predicament, only then did he exhale the hard breath in his chest, and looked at Wang Yue with a surprised face, as if he had seen Wang Yue for the first time.

"Watch your back!"

But immediately, Hong Zhan's eyes widened and he looked behind Wang Yue with a worried expression.

Silently, a man in black with a heavy fist in his hand sneaked up from behind Wang Yue. Before the fist arrived, the fierce fist wind had already flown in!

"Carving insect skills!"

However, Wang Yue had already expected this, and before Hong Zhan could open his mouth to remind, his body suddenly became shorter, dodging the punch weighing more than 10,000 catties, and then kicked with his right foot, and also clenched his left hand into a fist, hitting the chest of the black-clothed man who sneaked attack!

Rumble!

However, this time, Wang Yue's attack was not successful. At the critical moment, the man in black retreated with his right hand and forcibly resisted Wang Yue's punch with all his strength.

Wang Yue only felt that his right hand was sore and numb, and immediately withdrew at the first time.

"That's a lot of strength!, but why does this person give me a familiar feeling......

Wang Yue frowned, this black-clothed man who sneaked up on him, both in stature and strength, was extremely similar to Wang Boran who had just fought him tonight.

"If only the black cloth could be lifted from his face!"

Wang Yue let out a long sigh, and immediately stopped thinking about it, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and took the initiative to pounce on the man in black.

Bang, bang!

Wang Yue used the eighteen dipping methods and moved quickly around the man in black, and during the process, he even punched the latter several times.

However, in terms of pure strength, Wang Yue did not take any advantage, and even had a tendency to be faintly overwhelmed by the man in black.

But fortunately, the black-clothed man's method was sluggish, as clumsy as an unfinished puppet, Wang Yue borrowed his strength several times, and finally found a flaw in the black-clothed man, and immediately turned his fist into a claw, and smashed the heart of the black-clothed man with one claw.

Bang!

The man in black sat down on the ground, vomiting blood, and finally collapsed on his back.

This scene is so similar to what happened in Fengyue Tower tonight!

"Is it really you?"

Wang Yue couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes widened, he bent down, and ripped off the black cloth on the face of the man in black, and the expression on his face became extremely shocked:

"Wang Boran, it's really your ......"

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