Chapter Seventy-Nine: I almost made the little sparrow peck in the eye
The emaciated man, who had never been insulted like this in his life, instantly pulled out a dagger stained with dried blood from his sleeve, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed at Jian Chen.
But his speed was too slow, and before the dagger fell, he found that Yan Hou had disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of him without warning.
Syllable!
A slap in the face.
The voice was crisp and loud, the emaciated man blew up a few big teeth, and the person was like a kite with a broken string, shooting and falling obliquely, and never standing up again.
The movement that hit the ground made several of his companions all in unison.
"Grandma's, you're really a master, brothers, all bring weapons and come with me!"
The scarred face carrying the axe reacted quickly, and the strength shown by Yan Hou was obviously completely beyond his imagination, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Of course, the first thing they thought of was definitely not to immediately kneel down and apologize and beg the two to spare their lives.
He felt that no matter how strong a little ghost of the Purple Mansion was, the number of them together would be more than enough to clean them up.
But they didn't expect that Jian Chen was still standing motionless.
The words in the air disappeared strangely again, and seemed to be completely integrated into the night.
"The axe shakes the mountains and rivers!"
At this moment, Scarface was surprised to feel the threat of death, and when he came up, he used his special skill, swinging a huge plate axe, and swept towards the seemingly uninhabited void.
He can live until now, after all, he is a survivor who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and his reaction is not slow.
The next moment.
A kick and an axe slammed together, and the strange power from his feet seemed to be integrated into Scarface's spiritual power in an instant, burning wildly, shaking his axe momentum and making him shocked.
It was also at this time that the horse-faced man also arrived as scheduled, quickly pressed forward, shouted, and slashed out with a big knife:
"Mountain Breaker!"
The sword light is cold and imposing.
This knife can be regarded as resolving the crisis for Scarface, forming a situation where two people besiege one person, but he didn't think about it, after Yan Hou's kick, he followed more than a dozen kicks in a row.
[Great Yin Cracked Mountain Leg] was already completely beyond the power of the Seven Rank Martial Arts, and Yan Hou was even more like a floating void, with continuous attacks, leaving a series of dance-like performances in the night.
As his opponent, he could clearly feel that the opponent's spiritual power seemed to be permeated with a blazing black flame.
In more than a dozen rounds, the joint offensive of the two was all shaken back, and even a few times, the blades in their hands were almost out of their hands.
This is his grandmother's purple mansion product?
Rao was a big man who boasted of covering the sky with one hand before, and at this time, he couldn't believe their eyes.
Seeing this situation, the first-class men of the Purple Mansion, who were originally left to guard the three young women, also rushed up with iron rods, wanting to intervene and join the battlefield.
But at this moment, Jian Chen moved.
"People are in the middle of a fight, but you want to insert a hand into the middle of nowhere, this is not right!"
Chen Jian cooperated in three steps, stepped on a boulder, and the whole person rose up, and the spiritual power of his whole body gushed out, turning into a tiger illusion and falling.
Roar!
The three types of tiger potential, all sacrificed together, and the hegemonic body trick on his body was also running wildly, this time, he was going to face the strong man of the Zifu Realm, and he didn't dare to slack off.
The three people who had never seen such martial arts changed color in unison, but after all, they were in the Purple Mansion Realm, and they were not afraid of Chen Jian, the "paper tiger" of the Qianjun Realm.
"Phantom Break!"
Rumble!!!
Chen Jian's tiger momentum was instantly scattered under the dance of the three sticks, but the other party obviously did not take advantage, his whole body trembled, his body took three steps back, and the hand holding the stick was faintly painful and trembling, it can be imagined what a terrifying power it was.
"Wait a minute, we admit defeat, these three prey belong to you, let us go!"
Scarface saw Yan Hou disappear into the night again, and his heart was completely furious, with his sensitivity to death, he just knew that if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would be doomed.
"Oh?!"
Jian Chen never thought that the other party would change his face so quickly, with a shocked look on his face, after all, the two sides are innocent and have no enmity, and after disarming and surrendering, they still have to talk about some martial virtues.
"Aren't your Tomahawk mercenary groups covering the sky with one hand, why are they about to break so quickly?" Jian Chen sneered and mocked.
But just as he was about to stop, the young woman who had been holding him spoke again: "Don't believe them, they want to wait for you to relax their vigilance before they do anything to you, and Madame fell for their tricks and lost to them!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two men, Scarface and Horse Face, suddenly changed, and the former even scolded: "Stinky-son, Lao Tzu should tear your mouth!" ”
But he didn't know that Yan Hou had no intention of stopping from beginning to end, and the next moment, he knew that the sentence he had just said was his last words in this world.
The horse-faced man was even more miserable, he was the one who said not to do it, and it was he who didn't have time to leave his last words, and a cold light flashed out of the night without warning.
Slashed through the throats of both of them.
Before the two of them could even cover the wound on their necks, the two heads flew out in unison, tossed high into the void, drawing a perfect arc, and before the two headless corpses hit the ground, they gurgled into the bushes.
"Grandma's, quite a liar?!"
After Jian Chen heard the voice, he also reacted quickly, but the three people who were repelled by his blow were faster than him!
The figures of the three of them staggered with each other, dancing like phantoms, and instantly collapsed towards the position where Jian Chen was.
"Thunder Palm!"
"Thunder in the world!"
In the case that the enemy took the lead, Jian Chen's expression was solemn, his feet stepped on, and with the help of the power of the wind attribute, he pulled a little distance back, urging the hegemonic body technique to the peak, and bought enough time for himself to condense his martial arts.
During this time, in addition to being familiar with the power of the Overlord Body Technique, he also cultivated the [Thunder Palm] to the point of perfection.
In a hurry.
Shot and used the strongest attack of Ben Thunder Palm.
Even though they were frightened by the speed at which Jian Chen condensed his martial arts, the three stickmen also knew that they had already ridden the tiger and could not get down, so they only heard a loud shout.
Three iron rods burst into the air.
The momentum is magnificent, and there is a sign of breaking the mountain and breaking the stream.
tried to use the strongest attack method under the combined attack of the three of them to pull Chen Jian as a backing.
But in vain.
The palm print sent out by Jian Chen raised his hand, and with a roar, it actually made a sound like a dragon's groan, and the arc of lightning that exploded from the cracked silk in the void actually gathered into the shape of a dragon's head, and rushed towards the three stick shadows.
Spiritual power transforms!
This is obviously a means that can only be used in the Purple Mansion Realm, why can he do it in a Pulse Opening Realm!
This doubt only flickered in the minds of the three people, and the next moment, the power of violent thunder and lightning from the iron rod paralyzed their bodies in an instant.
It also devoured their consciousness, causing the three of them to fly out in unison, rolling a few times, and not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Under the bombardment of the three stick shadows, Jian Chen was also uncomfortable, snorted, and took five steps backwards before he barely stabilized his body and cursed.
"Grandma's, who plays with eagles all day long, almost let the little sparrow peck her eyes today!"