Chapter 8 Cutting down the evil Shura with one knife and binding the dragon rope

Where Yan Ming was a moment ago, now it is empty, where is there a figure?

The evil Shura Niu Wanshan is five big and three thick, but the battle center is extremely delicate, and there is no warning of this sneak attack.

And the dagger that shot out was infused with internal force, fast and ruthless, as fast as lightning, and the dagger hit the air and directly sank into the solid ground, which shows that the strength is amazing.

Niu Wanshan turned his head and found that Yan Ming was standing not far away, as if he had never moved.

Evil Shura couldn't help but squint his eyes, this guy's body is so weird!

How did he dodge the sneak attack? I didn't even see it clearly!

Niu Wanshan has rich experience in actual combat, and he can see that Yan Ming's martial arts cultivation is not as good as his own, but his martial arts are extremely extraordinary!

Yan Ming glanced at the dagger nailed to the ground, and couldn't help but think that the dagger nailed to the door of Wei Yuan's outer mansion that he saw during the day had the same deep internal force, and the technique was the same.

Afterwards, Yan Ming's eyes focused on the burly Niu Wanshan.

Just now, seven bandits were easily defeated by him, either dead or maimed.

Correspondingly, Yan Ming also got a total of 150 cultivation points, which caught up with his half-month sign-in.

Facing Niu Wanshan, Yan Ming was even a little hot.

I don't know what to gain by capturing the second master of the Black Wind Village in Tsz Yun Mountain?

Sensing Yan Ming's strange eyes, Niu Wanshan was even a little awkward.

What's the situation?

How do you feel like a ...... in his eyes? Prey?

This feeling is extremely weird, Niu Wanshan has always looked at others like this, but now he has a sense of anger that is offended!

"The second master, this idea is very hard! Brothers are not opponents! ”

"Second master, kill this eagle claw grandson! Crush him into a meat sauce! ”

The few remaining bandits gathered around Niu Wanshan and gossiped.

They are now arrogant, and looking at Yan Ming's gaze, they are a little afraid.

On the ground behind, there were still a few bandits who were disabled by Yan Ming and wailing powerlessly.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Niu Wanshan cursed, picked up his mace and stepped forward.

"Boy, originally you knelt down and begged for mercy, Lao Tzu could give you a good time, but unfortunately, Lao Tzu hated the eagle claw grandson of the government the most in his life, so he ......"

Call......

Before the words fell, the muffled sound that hit the eardrum returned.

The mace went straight at Yan Ming.

Niu Wanshan temporarily gave up Zhou Hu, anyway, the other party was broken to practice the exercises, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he couldn't run away.

The distance between the two narrowed in an instant.

Niu Wanshan's power was even more powerful than dealing with Zhou Hu, and his majestic strength contained Ling Zun's dark energy, roaring.

In the dark night, Niu Wanshan is really like a fierce evil Shura!

Before the mace arrived, the air around Yan Ming had been squeezed and made a popping sound.

It's slow, but it's actually in the blink of an eye!

The offensive is ferocious, and the momentum is overwhelming!

However, the mace passed through the air, and all the pressure fell into the air.

"What?"

Yan Ming disappeared again!

What kind of weird body is this?

Niu Wanshan is unheard of!

He caught a glimpse of Yan Ming's figure, roared, and the offensive immediately turned.

Yan Ming still didn't panic, just simply stepped up and dodged, obviously crashing towards Niu Wanshan, but the landing place was completely unexpected, stepping on an extremely tricky direction.

Swish!

Yan Ming seemed to be strolling leisurely, easily wiping the mace's whistling and dodging.

The body is ever-changing!

Different from the light skills that focus on speed and long-distance running, Shenxing is a body method, which focuses more on the agility and flashing between square inches, and the footwork is weird and tricky, which is unpredictable.

This feature is similar to Lingbo microstep.

Moreover, the threshold for the variety of divine movements is lower, even if ordinary martial artists learn it, it can greatly enhance the flexibility of the body, and the higher the martial arts cultivation, the more it can give full play to its essence.

The highest level is called "slippery hands", which can unload external internal forces while performing the technique, making it difficult for any master to catch them.

The combination of Yanming's myriad walking and snow treading without a trace makes it even more swift and agile.

Niu Wanshan missed two blows and gradually became agitated.

He waved his mace again, but instead of aiming at Yan Ming's figure, he landed in the direction of Yan Ming's steps in advance, and made a preemptive measure.

But Niu Wanshan obviously saw Yan Ming's steps coming this way, but there was a strange change, but his body was biased in another direction, which was contrary to his own attack.

This scene was extremely comical from a third-party perspective, Niu Wanshan seemed to lose his accuracy and began to wield his weapon indiscriminately.

"What's wrong with the second master? Why is it getting more and more off? ”

"This must be the crazy magic wand method of the second master, and the highlight is a crazy word, can you see the way out?"

"Why is this kid like a loach, the second master is working harder, and he smashes his heavenly spirit cover with a stick!"

Several bandits were clamoring wildly.

Zhou Hu held the ground with one hand, struggling to retreat some distance, panting rapidly.

The injuries on his body were painful, but he didn't care about it, but looked at him in amazement.

If Niu Wanshan chased and mended the knife just now, how could he have his life?

It's no wonder that Zhou Hu can't do it, he also showed up after determining his opponent, thinking that against Niu Wanshan, at most he is invincible and undefeated, and there is no problem in self-preservation.

But he never expected that Niu Wanshan would quickly break through the dual heavens of the Qi and Blood Realm, and he had learned the Ling Cone Dark Power that had been lost for many years and specialized in horizontal exercises!

What I didn't expect was that it was Yan Ming who saved me at the critical moment!

This little catcher who looks down on himself during the day and repeatedly makes sarcastic remarks!

Where did his martial arts cultivation come from?

Zhou Hu hung his heart, watching Yan Ming or his body magic dodge the attack, or being brought up by Niu Wanshan's attack, but his body was like a fallen leaf and he couldn't focus on it, or he simply faked his actions to deceive the other party.

Zhou Hu was dumbfounded.

But soon, Zhou Hu became worried again.

Yan Ming is so circulating, what should I do if my internal strength is exhausted after a long time?

Just blindly dodging without attacking, you can't win after all.

But how did he know that Yan Ming's Pure Yang Wuji Gong was running rapidly at this time, and his superb internal force was endless.

Simply urging light exercises and body methods, the consumption is less than one-twelfth of a tenth, and it is immediately replenished.

Seeing the evil Shura Niu Wanshan becoming more and more anxious, the mace dancing whirring in the wind, eager to make contributions, has more offense and less defense.

Yan Ming's eyes flashed fiercely!

"Blood Hell Knife Method!"

Suddenly, Yan Ming took out the knife!

As soon as you make a move, it's a killer move, without reservation.

The fierce Blood Hell Knife Technique, coupled with a threefold increase in power, each sword was comparable to the strength of a strong Qi and Blood Realm martial cultivator.

With the intersection of knives and sticks, the power of Yan Ming's shot suddenly increased!

With the smart body method and the domineering sword technique, Niu Wanshan instantly felt that all the upper and lower parts of his body were wrapped in a cold light!

Dingβ€”β€”

In an instant, more than a dozen knives were blocked, and the dense metal sound almost formed into a long roar.

Niu Wanshan was impetuous, and in the face of the sudden change in intensity, he could only be able to parry.

Just wanted to take a breath, Yan Ming's body suddenly pulled away, and he held the knife in both hands instead, and slashed it with all his might!

The Pure Yang Wuji Gong injected strong internal force into the knife momentum, and after the increase, the knife in Yan Ming's hand even seemed to expand several times, and it was directly cut in the air.

Niu Wanshan's clothes horns blew back violently.

"Not good!"

Niu Wanshan didn't have time to dodge, and the knife momentum had reached the top of his head.

He gathered all his strength on his blade and tried to block.

Bang –

The knife directly slashed the heavy mace, and then Niu Wanshan's right arm was broken off at the shoulder, the internal force was chaotic and wild, and the whole person fell backwards.

A good arm hits the ground.

The bandits, who were still shouting and clamoring, came to an abrupt end.

Zhou Hu's pupils constricted, he could feel the power of this knife, even if he was still practicing kung fu, he probably couldn't bear it, and his heart was shocked.

The housekeepers of the Wei Mansion, Mo Xiaobei and Qiu Xiaodong, who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle, were even more breathless and speechless for a long time.

The fierce and famous, dignified Ciyun Mountain Black Wind Village is the second master, the evil Shura Niu Wanshan, and was cut down by Yan Ming with a knife?

[Defeat the second master of Black Wind Village and gain +300 repair points.]

Congratulations to the host and an additional reward: Dragonbinding Rope Γ—1]