Chapter 532: The Fall of the Vajra Gate
"Door Master!"
Seeing that even Sangwu was easily injured by Dongzhang, the King Kong disciples who were still hesitant to flee finally gave up, and the shrewd ones quietly went to the side of the martial arts arena with a look, and turned around and ran under the mountain gate while the two were still fighting fiercely without paying attention.
Boom!
Dongzhang three swords broke through Sangwu's defense, and the man suddenly changed direction in mid-air, and jumped to the side of the field with his sword to the ground, the speed was extremely fast, and he instantly passed several King Kong disciples who were running with their legs.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But seeing that Dongzhang couldn't touch the ground, every time the castration plummeted, he drew his sword and pressed it on the ground, bent the blade of the sword, and jumped out of a large distance, and only five swords caught up with the two King Kong disciples who fled at the front.
"Your master hasn't left yet, a few of you, where are you going......?"
With a sudden smile, Dongzhang swooped down beside the two like a vigorous flying dragon, and when he passed by, he slashed the throats of the two with his backhand and backhand.
"Let's go back....."
Seeing the two of them fall to the ground in pain with their hands on their throats, Dongzhang flicked his fingers and flicked the bloody blade, making a tinkling sound, and then crossed the two with expressionless faces.
I was frightened by this black-clothed young man who looked quite quiet.
"Pound!"
Just when everyone began to retreat to Sangwu's side one by one, Dongzhang, who was walking forward, suddenly stepped on the ground and shattered the green bricks on the ground, and countless gravels floated into the air, and Dongzhang smiled silently.
With a slight wave of his left arm, the gravel around him that seemed to be standing still seemed to have received some kind of command, and the 'excited' shot forward.
"Hugh Hugh Hugh!
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"Spread out, everyone!
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Countless pieces of rubble were like arrows that flew by, and they shot at the only remaining Vajra disciples with a terrifying momentum.
Sang Wu took the lead in blocking the front, waving his fists and desperately intercepting the rubble, but there were too many of them, and Dongzhang's foot directly created a deep pit with a diameter of two meters in the original earthquake.
A group of low-strength Vajra disciples couldn't dodge at all, they all screamed and fell to the ground, some directly hit the vital point and died immediately, and some were indirectly beaten and disabled, and no one in a huge martial arts arena could still stand and walk here, except for the slightly panting Sangwu.
"Bastard! Darn! Who the hell are you!? What kind of grudge do I have with you!? You have to kill us all!? β
Looking at the people beside him who were wailing in pain, Sang Wu could no longer maintain the composure on his face, and for the first time felt that he was so helpless, like a wounded beast, he roared angrily at Dongzhang who was walking slowly.
"Angry? Hehehe....... I can stop and let them go, but only if you come with me. β
All the way to Sang Wu, Dongzhang singled his sword and pestle, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and looking directly into the other party's eyes full of murderous intent.
"Ho...... Ho ......."
Sang Wu gasped violently when he heard this, his chest and abdomen rose and fell like a pulled bellows, thinking that his heart was at war between heaven and man at the moment, on one side was the only remaining King Kong Gate person, who was the last fire in the door, and on the other hand, his own life, that is, Sang Wu usually had great courage and could not help but fall into silence at this moment.
He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that the unfathomable young man in black in front of him was just inviting him to have a cup of tea, as long as he compromised and followed at the moment, the outcome would definitely be a lifeless situation, and he didn't want to die.
Glancing at the tangled gang of heroes opposite, Dongzhang did not urge, but looked left and right at the huge King Kong Gate with great interest.
After half a ring, I suddenly heard Sangwu's heavy voice sound: "Don't blame me, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, you ask for more blessings....."
Retracting his gaze in surprise, Dongzhang saw that Sang Wu on the opposite side had quickly unfolded his body and quickly rushed to the outside of the martial arts arena, and was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then showed a smile: "Did you hear it, your doorman has escaped, let you do it yourself......."
After saying that, the person disappeared in place in an instant, and a disciple with a relatively minor injury saw that Dongzhang was quickly closing the distance between him and Sangwu with a lightning bolt, and it could be said that he caught up with Sangwu who was desperately fleeing in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, hey, it's not kind for you to do this, I killed so many of you, as the master of the door, shouldn't you fight me to the death, and say that you will avenge your brother......"
Sang Wu, who was running down the mountain with his legs, was shocked when he heard this, Dongzhang's voice had reached his ears at some point, what kind of body is this? Even if the swordsmanship is clear, even the body technique is almost to this field, how can he fight?
Don't look at Sang Wu's domineering and wild bluffing appearance, in fact, his heart is timid, just look at his fully armed fine iron armor, you can know that he is obviously practicing the King Kong is not bad magic skills known for his strong defense, but he is afraid to the point of guarding against external objects on his body.
This is a manifestation of lack of self-confidence, although martial arts are stronger than Hada, but the psychological quality is far inferior to the latter, can only play the tailwind, and when it encounters a headwind, it will collapse.
From the series of performances after Dongzhang Sanjian broke through his defense, it can be known that this person's mentality had collapsed at that time.
Sang Wu was always unmoved by Dongzhang's ridicule, gritted his teeth and only ran down the mountain, seeing this, Dongzhang also sank his face, took two steps over Sang Wu's sudden stop, followed the toe to complete a change of direction, and his body swung forward again.
Flat-edged sword drawing.
A sword is raised in the air and waiting for the opponent to collide with him, this sword seems to be random and simple, just like waiting for the opponent to stop his body and collide with the blade, generally the opponent who has two strokes will not be hit, not to mention the strength of a master like Qiu Qianren?
Dongzhang did this is actually deliberately leaking out the gap in the right side of the abdomen to lure the enemy deep, if Sang Wu from the right side of Dongzhang to intercept the sword, Dongzhang can pad the sword counterattack, simply put, it is to deceive the sword, deceive the other party to take the lead and then immediately cut off his hand and then come first.
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Of course, such a dangerous sword move is only those who have the ability to dare to use it easily, and without a certain strength, it will not be able to react at all, and it will become a stupid death.
Dongzhang happens to be an expert in this column, playing is an attack, playing is a joke.
As expected, Sang Wuzhen aimed at Dongzhang's deliberately exposed right rib to take the lead in attacking, and poked Dongzhang's right rib with a strong King Kong finger.
"Huh..... You're far worse than the big guy just now....."
Dongzhang held the sword in his right hand, and suddenly the front grip changed to the reverse grip, and the cushion sword slid down, with a muffled sound, and the iron sword blessed by the internal force was like a divine weapon, and it easily cut off Sangwu's thumb.
The latter snorted in pain, Dongzhang didn't give him too much chance to react, and took out seven swords in a row to quickly cut through the protective gear on Sang Wu's body, knocking off his last fig leaf.
Without the blessing of protective gear, Sang Wu at this time was already in chaos, and he couldn't do a decent parry in the face of Dongzhang's full strength, and soon, Sang Wu's tendons and hamstrings were cut off by Dongzhang, and he fell to the ground on his stomach, his eyes were dull and flustered.
"Don't kill me!"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you......"
Holding Sang Wu's hair with one hand and dragging the person into the martial arts arena like a dead dog, Dongzhang put the long sword in the scabbard behind his waist with his backhand, and said softly: "Black jade intermittent ointment, where ......is it?"