Chapter 55: Extreme Fist Technique, Rising Power
The technique of controlling insects, which had always been good, actually failed, and everyone in the Black Lotus Sect present was stunned.
Even the holy envoy of the dove hidden in the dark sighed lightly when he saw this.
He arranged this formation to deal with Yan Ming, and also used several precious Black Lotus Blood Attendants.
Originally, I thought that if Yan Ming was not fooled, he would wait for the evening to find a chance to do it.
Just now seeing Yan Ming being brought in, he was overjoyed, and thought he was stable.
Unexpectedly, Yan Ming shocked him as always.
The Black Lotus Sect's insect control technique, but it was on par with the Five Poisons Sect in Southern Xinjiang, and it was actually broken like this?
The key dove envoys didn't understand this process.
The almost intimate Black Lotus Blood Servant also failed to make a contribution.
A flash of surprise followed, followed by an increasing coldness.
This guy is getting more and more incomprehensible and must be eliminated.
The Black Lotus Priest present was just stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted.
Stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Ming.
The offensive was immediately resumed.
"Whoa!"
The sound of a large number of metal pieces colliding in the air was heard.
As soon as Yan Ming looked up, he saw several large nets appearing, and there were dense sharp iron pieces hanging on them, with green light on them, which seemed to be highly poisonous.
At the same time, a person from the Black Lotus Sect who was not weak appeared in the air, with a bearded mouth and a rough face, staring at Yan Ming with fierce eyes.
This should be the Guardian Warrior that the other party said when he asked the Black Lotus Sect members before.
When the Black Lotus Sect priests move, they will usually be secretly guarded by powerful people, not only to protect his safety, but also to destroy him if necessary.
Therefore, the strength of the guards equipped is generally not weak, and they are loyal to the Black Lotus Sect.
The aura that Yan Ming vaguely noticed before should have come from him.
Good guys, in the blink of an eye, the offensive is wave after wave, continuous.
How well arranged!
Yan Ming's mind first thought of the black-robed holy envoy who had fought for a short time.
If he can target himself like this, he must be the one who can target him like this.
This is also the reason why Yan Ming wanted to torture this shaman before.
He had a holiday with the Holy Envoy and had sabotaged their actions, and the other party would certainly not rest on his laurels.
In the face of threats, it is better to grasp the initiative, obtain the information of the other party first, and plan in advance.
It's just that the other party is still one step faster.
looked at a few large nets in the air, and glanced at the wrestlers who were ready to go.
The true qi in Yan Ming's body instantly urged to the extreme.
Suddenly, the robes swelled, and the hems of the clothes were blown with a hunting sound.
The two supreme internal strength methods flowed at high speed, and the extremely thick internal force poured out like a river in an instant.
With a finger on the handle of the knife at his waist, the bloody knife is unsheathed!
"Buzz—"
With a violent buzz, a dark red light flashed under everyone's eyes.
What followed was a chill that hit my heart, and I seemed to feel the evil and ferocity of the blood knife to varying degrees.
"Slash!"
The sword light in Yan Ming's hand was loud, and a majestic momentum emerged from the knife.
In an instant, the dark red phantom that expanded out of the blood knife seemed to have turned into an exaggerated big knife several zhang long, and it slashed out fiercely!
Although Weigong Village belongs to Louzhi County, it is not subordinate to Qixia Town, and it has been out of Yanming's jurisdiction.
So there's no triple increase in knife technique here.
But Rao is like this, with Yan Ming's current sword realm, plus the blessing of ridiculously strong internal force.
The power released by a full slash is far beyond the limit that a martial artist of the same rank can bear.
"Boom!"
With the muffled sound of breaking the air, several menacing nets hit the phantom of the blade.
In an instant, like a few rags, it was easily stirred up, and it fell aside.
The nets were all broken with the dense sharp blades on them.
The Black Lotus Shaman, the wrestlers above, and the onlookers all had their pupils shrinking.
With the knife momentum breaking the game, Yan Ming's figure rushed up.
And several Black Lotus blood servants in the rear, who were not afraid of death, also sacrificed their lives to chase after them.
"Get down for me!"
The wrestlers in the air finally made a move.
The right arm is raised high and slammed down!
The surface of the bowl-sized fist seemed to be wrapped in a layer of energy that was almost condensed into substance.
The air was squeezed in front of it, and a dense popping sound was heard.
A mighty punch came straight to the top of Yan Ming's head.
The fist has not arrived, but the momentum has arrived.
Yan Ming's upward figure suddenly slowed down, and the surrounding air was squeezed.
In just a moment, Yan Ming judged that the strength of the opponent's body was not trivial, and his hard skills and boxing skills had been practiced to the extreme in this level.
Compared to him, Zhou Hu of the Divine Arm Gate is simply a child compared to an adult.
The blade phantom collided head-on with its fist wind, making a loud explosion.
The wrestler's right fist bounced back suddenly, and his body almost stumbled, slightly numb.
He couldn't help but shake his arm, and a belligerent look flashed in his eyes.
And Yan Ming's figure was forced to stop in place.
Below, the Black Lotus Blood Servant who was chasing after him almost touched him.
Yan Ming didn't look at it, and the backhand knife light was blurry, directly unloading the two nearest Black Lotus Blood Servants into several pieces.
Such an astonishing commotion erupted in the courtyard that frightened the ordinary people outside who were waiting for almsgiving.
Everyone looked at the courtyard in shock.
Isn't it a blessing? What is this movement? Scary than thunder!
Farther away, the previous warriors flew over, looking inside in disbelief.
"What's going on? Didn't we plan to do it in the middle of the night, why are we fighting now! ”
Qingli asked, the woman holding the sword.
"Check it out!"
The knight flew up with a few warriors.
"Haha, interesting, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent outside who can take my punch, you died here today, remember, you died in the hands of my God Fist warrior Wu Qian!"
The wrestler shouted arrogantly.
But Yan Ming didn't pay attention to him, and after solving the Black Lotus Blood Servant, his eyes flashed, and he immediately caught some strange flows in the air, which was a little familiar.
Yan Ming snorted coldly, and suddenly turned his head to look in a direction.
"Sneaky, get out of here!"
With a loud shout, Yan Ming reached out and grabbed it.
The majestic internal force condensed into a huge pale golden claw shadow and pounced into a corner.
Click-la-la-......
In an instant, the mud and wood walls shattered, and a black-robed figure flashed out.
It's the dove messenger!
He relied on the instant release of the strange internal force, and narrowly avoided Yan Ming's claw shadow, and his eyes were surprised.
The Holy Envoy of the Dove has always been conceited about his breathing technique, and he has escaped danger several times.
But this time it was discovered by Yan Ming!
What surprised him even more was that he had only fought Yan Ming briefly not long ago, and he had a deep memory of his dragon claw skills.
But it's only been a few days, and this kid's strength has skyrocketed again!
I grabbed it abruptly just now, and I almost overturned in the gutter!
How did he do it?
The Holy Envoy of the Cang Dove was full of doubts, but the eyes that looked at Yan Ming contained killing intent.
Several waves of arrangements have come to naught, but today it must be solved here!
The Holy Envoy of the Dove and Na Lishi looked at Yan Ming one after the other.
Below, the Black Lotus Shaman also reacted and led a group of sect members to recite a spell.
Invisible sound waves spread, containing spiritual power to envelop Yan Ming.
Seeing his behavior, Yan Ming didn't take it seriously at first.
He had already seen the other party's spiritual secret technique before, and he had no effect on himself who was carrying the soul transfer technique.
But this time, as soon as he finished thinking about it, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head!
The Soul Transfer Technique activated instantly, helping him eliminate the influence.
But Yan Ming was even more surprised, their spiritual secret technique, the power has risen?