Chapter 8 Sweeping the Encirclement
Yan Nu doesn't know any moves, anyway, smashing his round arms is smashing wildly!
The arm drives the chain, and it is a wave when it is filled with true qi! It's not light, it's not heavy!
"Hula!"
The air let out a terrible cry, and a warrior was smashed to the waist and ribs, and his bones exploded directly, and the whole person flew out, leaving a little bloody mist in the air.
"Ding...... Ding Ding Ding! ”
There are also warriors who are obviously holding a knife, but the strength is insufficient, and the chain is naturally rigid and soft, he can't swing this powerful thing, and the head of the chain bypasses the blade because of the blocking momentum, and just smashes on the front door, and dies on the spot.
In this way, one warrior after another was smashed and flew out, either the muscles and bones were shattered, or the internal organs were moved, and all the exquisite sword skills could not be used!
There were only a dozen breaths before and after, and the blood mist in the field flew out, crackling and shattering dozens of people by chains.
"Stand back, stand back! His power is superior to ours! Don't fight hard! ”
There were more warriors in the distance, but those present did not dare to step forward.
Uncle Hong lay on the ground, watching Yan Nu kill in all directions, the whole person was stupid, and his ears seemed to echo Yan Nu's words that he had never learned martial arts.
Steward Liao was even more distracted in the crowd, he didn't expect Yan Nu to be able to overturn so many good players in the castle!
He didn't know that Yan Nu's skills were third-rate in Shen Leling's comments. Although it is not strong in the world, Chashan Fort is not a big place, if Shen Leling is also allowed to comment, except for the three sect leaders of Han Huma, who are considered second-rate, most of the rest of the martial artists are not in the stream!
"Ahhh Yan Nu was like a mad bull, dragging chains, his legs galloping like flying, and he crashed directly into the crowd.
"Hurry up and stop him!" When Steward Liao saw him rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, desperately instigating.
"I'm coming!" Out of the crowd came a bald head, nine feet long, covered in muscles and flesh.
The chain of the Yan slave slammed from top to bottom, and the bald warrior flew out, like a tiger leaping into the stream, deceiving himself closely, and his palms were just slammed out.
With a poof, Yan Nu flew upside down.
"This fool doesn't know how to make moves at all, his shots are rude, and he wastes his true qi indiscriminately, and he is already powerless!" The bald head smiled hideously.
His skills are no less than those of Yan Nu, and he is even more perfect when he opens the stele.
On the other hand, Yan Nu seems to be killing all sides, but in fact it is crude and unbearable, and he almost exhausted his true qi in just a few dozen breaths, and his hands were damaged by the anti-shock power of the chains, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
Under this and the other, Yan Nu gave him a slap to death......
"What?"
The bald head was stunned, only to see that Yan Nu stood up again as if he was fine.
"Shhhh Do you have any energy left? The bald head didn't care, but after all, the Yan slave still had the skill of protecting the body, so he pounced on it and smashed it down with both palms like a storm.
The flame slave waved the chain and danced wildly, causing the gravel of the execution field to splash! Sand and dirt!
The bald head was angry and his eyes widened, and a pair of fleshy palms slapped again and again, not only resisting the chains, but also flying upside down against the chains.
"Hahaha! You actually used up your natal true qi? Then die! ”
The bald head noticed that the true qi on the chain was extremely pure, and immediately knew that Yan Nu was desperate and squandered all the true qi seeds of the martial artist!
In this way, Yan Nu's body is empty, which is equivalent to abolishing his internal strength.
"Bang!"
Yan Nu was slapped away with a palm again, and all the surrounding warriors applauded!
"Not dead yet?" The bald head walked over, but saw Yan Nu lying on the ground and gnawing grass.
"Huh? Hahahaha! ”
The bald head looked up and laughed, thinking that Yan Nu was stupid by him.
Anyway, Yan Nu was really angry, so he didn't have to worry, he turned around and shouted: "Come and see, this fool has been beaten by me......"
"Whew!"
The chains flew from the bottom up, breaking through the air, and the bald head was caught off guard, and was smashed into the crowd next to him.
He vomited blood, his shoulder blade shattered, and his right arm was useless.
"Huh?"
The bald head watched Yan Nu stand up again, and even his blood-stained hair flew up, full of energy, and his face was full of surprise.
The natal true qi has been used, and the power is exhausted, how can it be restored?
He couldn't figure it out, but Yan Nu had already rushed into the crowd!
"Let's go together! Hack him to death! The bald head coughed up blood and shouted.
In an instant, in all directions, countless knives and axes were chiseled.
The Yan slaves ignored them all, and went up to dance wildly! The clanging sound rang out one after another, and the shouts and screams were endless!
"Wow!"
"Oh my God!"
"He can't be killed!"
A pair of chains swept in all directions!
Renewed initial bravery, and even better!
Although the bald head was injured, his skill was on par with Yan Nu, and when he found an opportunity, the terrifying palm power of the stele was imprinted on Yan Nu's body, and the true qi was poured in, which was bound to shatter his meridians.
"What? This ...... "The bald head thought that the Yan slave would definitely die, but he didn't expect that his palm power would be like a mud cow into the sea, and he was all accepted by this bloody man!"
Although true qi is only divided into three types: yin cold, yang heat, and zhongzheng, everyone's true qi fluctuates differently! Coupled with the transformation of moves such as palm power and fist strength, hitting other people's bodies is full of destructive power and is extremely difficult to dissolve.
Unless there is a special method of transformation, it will become an internal injury! Not to mention taking it for yourself!
"You'll do it!" Bald head frightened.
Yan Nu looked innocent and didn't understand why the bald head wanted to instill true qi in him.
He didn't even know that as early as his infancy, he had adapted to Zhongzheng's true qi, and the palm power of the shock impact, this 'hammer true qi' was symbiotic with him at that time and grew up with him.
Feeling his ability to grow by two percent again, Yan Nu remembered Ah Weng's teachings, his eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Thank you." ”
"Huh?" The bald head was furious, and he drew his knife and slashed: "you!" ”
Seeing this, Yan Nu had no choice but to smash it down with a chain: "A hammer!" ”
The bald head was on par with him, and he raised his hand to resist with all his might, and chopped him twice by the way.
Yan Nu suffered pain and smashed again: "Two hammers!" ”
The bald head couldn't afford to eat, and screamed.
"Three hammers!" Yan Nu struck three times in a row, like striking iron, and his bald head burst like a watermelon.
To solve this fierce enemy, Yan Nu wanted to break through, but he was surrounded by groups and swords!
Ah Weng said, whoever blocks it will kill whoever stops, and kill desperately!
"Don't kill me, don't kill me...... Or I'll kill you all!" "The Yan slave swept through the siege like a windmill.
If the chains are removed, his arms take turns swinging the hammer-like 'windmill fist', which is not worth mentioning at all, but with the chains, and then connected with the thick true qi, it can really be described as a storm, like a bamboo.
He rushed out of the execution ground, and behind him were countless so-called good hands, lying on the corpse.
Among them, there are many people with skills comparable to him, but the Yannu knife can't cut in, and he is recklessly killed.
Chashan Fort is a military fortress established by the Hao clan, and the warriors trained are all armed with standard steel swords, which are just restrained by his strange characteristics.
In addition, eating grass immediately recovers the true qi, and it is endless, and there is no fear of waste at all.
The two are one, even if Yan Nu is just a stunned person who doesn't understand the moves, he will kill them to the ground!
"Dare to distract the people! Look for death! ”
Suddenly, Yan Nu heard an angry shout, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a cold light in front of him, and a knife light slammed into his face!
"Hu Jiaotou! You're finally here! The surviving warriors, who had been killed in scattered pieces, shouted with sad faces.
Tall and thin, with a goatee, wearing a brocade robe, and holding a steel knife in each hand, he was one of the leaders of the castle and the so-called first-class master in the eyes of everyone.
However, when he saw Yan Nu shaking his head and getting up from the ground, he was also confused.
I slashed my opponent in the face with a surprise attack, and that person didn't die?
"What a powerful body protection skill!" Hu Jiaotou didn't dare to be careless, even if his skills were far superior to the other party, he should even show his best skills.
Knock knock! The sound of tiptoe ground sounded one after another, and under the splash of dirt, Hu Jiao's head rushed like electricity, and the knife slashed like a violent wind.
Yan Nu couldn't see his knife technique clearly at all, so he only rounded his arm and smashed it violently.
However, Hu Jiao's head had already swept to his side, and he slashed twice in the neck, chest, abdomen, and arm like lightning.
His body is too fast, and the sword light is faster.
The two passed by, Yan Nu hurriedly turned around, and it was another cold light!
He couldn't touch the other person's figure from beginning to end, and could only dance the chains wildly.
"Ding, ding, ding!" There was a sound of gold and iron in the air.
Hu Jiaotou flew up and down in the field, and the cold knife was dancing in a clear roar, and he was slashed like the wind!
Under the sun, the sword light is connected, and each knife is extraordinary.
Yan Nu was directly beaten in the center of the crazy knife flying and strangling, losing his center of gravity, floating in the air, and his feet did not touch the ground.
"What a handsome knife technique!" Another person arrived and spoke in admiration.
"Sect Leader Han!" The outsiders shouted in unison.
Han Jiaotou immediately crossed his gun and watched the battle, which was originally a relaxed attitude, but when he looked at it, he gradually became solemn, and even dumbfounded.
Yan Nu was killed by Hu Jiaotou's suffocating even slashing technique, shouldn't he have been chopped into meat paste a long time ago? How can you still resist?
"Bang!"
In the chaos, Hu Jiaotou finally ate a chain and flew out, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
He clutched his shoulders and screamed, "What kind of monster is this! ”
Han Jiaotou was also shocked: "You went all out, and you only cut him flesh wounds?" ”
"What a flesh wound! He was already covered in bruises, and I didn't hurt him at all! Hu Jiaotou spat blood, frightened and frightened!
"This is the ultimate body protection skill?" Han Jiaotou said in disbelief.
"Nope! He didn't use his true qi to protect his body! It's pure King Kong is not bad! Hu Jiaotou shouted, knowing very well in his heart that the strength of his knife had not been canceled or removed at all! It's just that the special mother can't move!
The warriors present in an instant were shocked and unspeakable, isn't the simple King Kong bad? How far do you have to train your body to resist such a violent slash? It's impossible for a world-shattering warrior!
"What a joke! So who can beat him like this? Han Jiaotou asked in surprise.
Everyone said yes, Yan Nu was covered in injuries, and he was extremely miserable to see, he was simply a bloody man! Who did this?
Han Jiaotou asked left and right: "Which peerless master is the one who beat this son all over his body?" ”
Several surviving warriors who knew the cause and effect before and after looked at Steward Liao one after another.
"Is that you?" Hu Jiaotou was stunned, Liao Guan is a scholar, although he has also practiced martial arts, but he is a civilian, is it possible to hide it deeply?
"You hurt him like this? Then you hurry up! ”
When Steward Liao heard that he was asked to go up, he looked panicked: "It was I who gave the order, but I didn't whip it!" ”
"Who's that!"
He ......" The steward searched for the warrior who had whipped the flame slave yesterday, only to find that the man had already died under the chains.
As soon as he pointed to the corpse, Han and Hu were stunned, they both knew that this was an unpopular martial artist, how could he hurt this young man?
At this time, someone said the identity of Yan Nu and why he was beaten like this, and Han Hu and the others looked strange.
"Hell, what kind of monster are you fighting?"
"There are three hundred good men in the fort, and nearly half of them are killed or wounded! Explain to the castle master yourself! ”
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