"Boom!"

A fist slammed into Li Jinyu's heart.

The one who shot seemed to be an old beggar who was angry and dirty, but at the moment of the shot, he showed his white-faced and beardless true face and a ruthless aura.

He's a - a eunuch!

Li Jinyu waved the gun with his right hand, and the three zhang circles were all swept away, and his left hand waved his palm upward, and the palm power was superimposed.

At this time, it was already the sixth month of the lunar calendar, and there was not much moisture in the apricot forest, but there was just a round of scuffle, and there was stinky blood all around, and it was instantly condensed into ice blades and ice swords by the palm force.

Wind Knife Frost Sword!

Li Jinyu's cold palm is no secret for a long time, although everyone is curious about why Li Jinyu can practice yin and yang, but no one thinks that there is anything wrong with using blood to condense the knife.

"Crackling!"

With a burst of explosion, the ice blades and ice swords were all smashed by the old eunuch's heavy fist.

The old eunuch's speed did not decrease at all, and his heavy fist and Li Jinyu's left palm slammed together, followed by a shocked expression.

The fists and palms were bombarded, but there was not the slightest cold, and what came from the invasion was a feminine and dark energy.

This trick seems to be a cold ice palm, but in fact it is the latest learned bone-turning palm, the palm power is extremely soft, the penetration is extremely strong, and it can directly reach the five internal organs.

"Vomit~~"

The old eunuch spat blood from his mouth, and then burst out with a dark energy of yin and yang confluence, which consumed Li Jinyu's palm power like a grinding plate, and it was actually the Yin and Yang grinding of the Kongtong faction.

Li Jinyu, who was bombarded by the strength of the fist, felt that there were seven different forces in this punch.

Or rigid, or feminine, or rigid in soft, or soft in soft, or swirling, or straight, or indented!

The seven fist strength is superimposed, and the penetrating power of the fist strength is no less than that of the bone-turning palm, and it is actually an extremely profound internal boxing technique.

This is...... Kongtong faction seven wound punches!

White-faced bearded, eunuch, Kongtong is unlearned!

Li Jinyu reacted instantly, this old eunuch who had been hiding for a long time must be the rich man of the Manchu Dynasty.

He is indeed a rich man!

Hai Dafu originally came to meet Quan Guanqing, and participated in this battle by mistake, and when he saw Li Jinyu gradually approaching, he wanted to get rid of this Central Plains masterpiece.

Unexpectedly, Li Jinyu not only discovered his traces a long time ago, but also had such a ruthless palm.

One hit missed, unable to escape, Hai Dafu knew that it was difficult to escape death this time, and immediately increased his strength.

"You thief, you will be a great enemy in the future, our family will fight to the death today, and we will get rid of you!"

"Which onion are you!"

Li Jinyu snorted coldly, and his left hand added three points of strength, and the cold qi of the ice silkworm came out of his body.

Hai Dafu's foundation is insufficient, and he has practiced the Kongtong Sect's Seven Wounds Boxing and Yin and Yang Grinding, and his internal organs have been seriously damaged, and he was rushed by the cold air of the ice silkworm, and he suddenly felt severe pain in his heart and lungs.

"Ah~~"

Hai Dafu let out a rook-like scream, and his palm power was inevitably affected, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

How could Li Jinyu miss such a good opportunity, the spear in his right hand swept through thousands of troops, and Hai Dafu was blown into two!

killed Hai Dafu with one blow, Li Jinyu did not stop the spear in his hand, but drew an arc along the way, rotated clockwise, and then stabbed towards the lower right.

"Boom!"

A boulder burst into flames, revealing the Toei samurai hidden behind the boulder, who was holding a katana, his face was extremely fierce, and his momentum was more than that of Muhua.

"Name, I don't die under the gun, the nameless ghost!"

Li Jinyu snorted coldly, but this was pure nonsense, just after a round of fierce attack, Li Jinyu killed thirty or forty people, basically all of whom were unknowns.

At least eighty or ninety percent of the people killed by Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu did not know their names.

The name of the person was not asked for any etiquette, but to guess his identity.

"Yagyu Shin Yin Flow, Satoshi Katayama!"

"The Yanagi family? What happened to the two eldest ladies of your Yanagi family? We're old acquaintances! ”

This is not the time to catch up, but Satoshi Katayama knows that Li Jinyu's martial arts are profound, and he doesn't mind exchanging a few more words in exchange for a few respite.

"Lady is okay now......"

"It turns out that you are not from the Yanagi family, maybe you are the opponent of the Yanagi family, and you want to lure me in!"

Before he could finish speaking, the spear stabbed out.

Li Jinyu deliberately mentioned the Liusheng family in order to test this person and how much he knew about the Liusheng family.

The two eldest ladies of the Yanagi family, Yanagi Xueji and Liusheng Piaofu, since Duan Tianya has returned, it means that Yanagi Xueji is dead, how can there be any good?

The samurai family of Toei is most famous for the Yagyu family, but it does not mean that there is only the Yagyu family.

However, the "Yanagi" that this person said is false, but his name may not be wrong, Satoshi Katayama?

His mind was spinning, and the spear was not slow at all, like a soaring eight-bull crossbow, piercing Katayama Satoshi's throat.

It must be known that Dongying's sword god sword saint, no matter how famous he is, basically uses a gun on the battlefield, even the martial god Miyamoto Musashi of Zhenguo is no exception.

Satoshi Katayama, as a Toei samurai, respects Miyamoto Musashi like a god, so he naturally knows how powerful the spear is.

Especially Li Jinyu's shot, domineering and boundless, has a bearing that looks down on the world, and the terrifying power like a god makes Katayama Satoshi show greed.

The heart said that if I practiced such a masterpiece, wouldn't I be able to compare with Miyamoto Musashi in the future?

As soon as he thought of this, Satoshi Katayama's katana slashed horizontally, slashed at the five fingers of Li Jinyu's right hand, and pulled out the short knife at his waist with his left hand, stabbing Li Jinyu in the chest and abdomen.

This move is fast and ruthless, more cold than the windward slash of the flowerless, if you talk about the practice of the Dongying swordsmanship, Satoshi Katayama is far above the flowerless.

Every time he took a step forward, he shouted, and his momentum kept growing, and his sword qi became more and more cold.

Behind Satoshi Katayama, there were a full nine Dongying samurai, who pulled out their katanas together and fanned towards Li Jinyu, who turned out to be more to bully less.

Li Jinyu is holding a spear, the last thing he is afraid of is a group battle, today the spear is beginning to show its edge, so many masters have sent it to the door, and there is a lot of joy in my heart.

The spear shook slightly, and thirteen spear flowers had already been shot, such as pear blossoms blooming, snowflakes flying, and white spears scattering in all directions, beautiful and beautiful.

I could only hear three explosions of "bells", the cold light flickered, and the three katanas were knocked away by Li Jinyu.

Li Jinyu walked with the gun, and the swimming fish generally reached the middle of the nine warriors, holding the gun in his right hand at his waist, and his left hand out of the palm, followed by a move to sweep away the thousands of troops!

The invincible heroic domineering, the invincible fighting spirit of the nine heavens and ten earths, and the fearless heroic spirit that dominates the world, are undoubtedly revealed in this move.

This is no longer Murong Chui's Beiba gun, but a peerless spear that belongs to Li Jinyu alone.

Marksmanship has no name, and it doesn't need a name, because marksmanship is Li Jinyu itself, and it is Li Jinyu's natural swing when he is full of fighting spirit.

The cold moon and cold light swept by, and the four Dongying warriors were cut in half by the sharp blade, and Li Jinyu's wrist shook slightly, spreading a torrential rain.

In the vast space in front of him, the shadow of the gun was tumbling and rolling, sneering and rushing with vigor, causing a green mang.

Between the shadows of the guns, everyone was within the range of the attack, and although Satoshi Katayama charged again and again, he was forced to retreat by the guns, and he roared in a hurry.

This kind of powerful marksmanship, such a powerful marksmanship, such a mighty, enthusiastic, domineering, and resolute, even if Li Ruohai and Zhuge Zheng see me, they will applaud loudly.

Li Jinyu was full of firepower, and the scorching qi and blood brought by the five peerless divine skills had all been fused into the marksmanship.

If you don't move, you will be killed.

Such as a python leaving the cave, such as a dragon leaping Bojin, such as a vicious tiger swallowing sheep, such as a golden withered rabbit, like a thunderbolt, brave like thunder, the strength can carry the tripod, the strength can pull out the mountain.

The spear is like a flying dragon, roaming wantonly in the smoke and dust, rushing in the sea of corpses and blood.

The people who came up, whether it was an elite disciple of the Tenri Sect or a Dongying warrior, just swept and swirled with their spears, and they all splashed blood in the sky and fell to the ground wailing.

This kind of wanton and unbridled blood churning can only be done by the king of cold weapons like guns.

is arrogant, not to mention Li Jinyu.

Qiao Feng has completely entered the state of the god of war, slashing horizontally and vertically with a knife and a stick, opening and closing, and making ten swings and ten decisions.

The edge of the knife was cut off, so he threw it casually, and grabbed a new weapon, the steel staff was bent, and his right hand was lightly grasped in front of him, and it was another blade.

Although he didn't practice many martial arts, his innate talent as a god of war allowed him to exert ten or even twelve percent of his power no matter what blade he held.

Even the soft whip, lasso, and flying ring, in Qiao Feng's hands, are also invincible divine weapons.

Qiao Feng is like a mad tiger, like a ghost, slashing and killing indiscriminately, and rushing wildly.

The masters of the Tianli Sect stepped forward to fight, but they were all killed by him with faster, more ruthless, and more refined moves.

The Tenri Sect uses evil magic to confuse people's hearts, and the Dongying warriors are even more fierce and easy to kill, and they are not cowardly and afraid of death.

It can be seen that Qiao Feng is so powerful, and the leader is entangled by the master next to him, and there is no one to command, so he has a little intention of retreating, and some have even fled.

Qiao Feng laughed wildly and threw away the half-cut steel knife in his hand, leaving only a water-milled steel whip.

It is important to know that weapons such as whiplashes are, to put it bluntly, nothing more than an iron club, but the shape is slightly different, and the technique is also different because of this.

This water-milled steel whip is about four feet long, and it is natural to use the whip method for others, but Qiao Feng has long hands and feet, and the four-foot steel whip seems to be a short stick in his hand.

Coincidentally, he knows how to do a supreme stick technique.

Stick to pick the dog, obliquely beat the dog's back, lead the dog into the village, dead pull the dog's tail, stick beat the double dog, beat the dog's head, drive the dog in the poor alley, beat the double mastiff horizontally, and the dog's teeth are staggered......

Qiao Feng rarely used the dog-beating stick method, but after being a helper for eight years, the dog-beating stick method was precocious and rotten in his chest.

The name of this stick method is not good, but the moves are full of subtlety, and the changes are quite subtle, fast and slow, rigid and soft, light and heavy.

As for why you don't use a dog stick, it's not because of inner entanglement, but because this thing is more symbolic than practical, and to put it bluntly, it's a jade short stick.

In a melee at this level, if you are not careful, you may be bombarded to pieces by the force.

Instead of spending your true energy around the dog-beating stick, it is better to use a tough iron stick like a steel whip.

Qiao Feng used the steel whip to perform the stick method, and the moves were wide open and closed, which should have departed from the true meaning of the dog stick method, but every time the steel whip in his hand shot, he would definitely be able to kill one person.

If you blindly pursue any true intention or false intention, wouldn't it violate the basic principles of martial arts?

When Qiao Feng made a move, although he opened and closed widely, he was not blindly rigid, but rigid and soft.

When he made a move, he used his left hand to cooperate with the eighteen palms of the dragon, and with the battle, unconsciously, he entered a mysterious realm similar to an epiphany.

Killing to such an extent, is there anyone who can compare to Li Jinyu and Qiao Feng?

Answer: Yes – yes!

That man is - the Iron Hand!

Tie Shou's temperament is quite warm, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, but his shot is the same as Qiao Feng's.

Whether it is the Xuangong of the iron-blooded banner gate, or the consistent magic skill and majestic magic skill of the free door, it is a trick to be rigid and vigorous.

The second master of the iron arm is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the iron hand is invincible, how can he be an idle person?

Under the effect of consistent divine skills, whether it is a sweep of the arm or a banner of the wind and clouds, it is a one-move blast, the demons retreat, and the tendons are broken and fractured.

A pair of iron arms is really an iron wall, no matter how the enemy attacks, it is not possible to get close.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the Tianli Sect Master Zhao Wouji couldn't hold it back, burst into a loud shout, and slammed his palm into Qiao Feng, who was turning over the river and the sea.

"Qiao Feng, you give me my life!"