Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Great Formation
In terms of the strength of the red turban thieves, they are nothing more than mantis arm authorities.
Xu Yi took a walk slowly.
On the way, I watched the terrible situation in the camp of the Red Turban thieves.
He had already seen many fighting scenes, and when he saw these corpses again, his heart would no longer fluctuate.
The split body has surrounded Yang Biaolong and the others.
"I want to see your boss!"
In the distance, Xu Yi heard the shouts of Yang Biaolong, the leader of the Red Turban Thieves.
More than 50 people were surrounded by the split.
The Red Turban Thieves tried to resist, only to find that these men, who obviously had no martial aura on their bodies, were far more powerful than them.
Several times to no avail.
You can only choose to give up.
Yang Biaolong has acted all his life and has always been known for his low-key and cunning.
In the decades since the establishment of the Red Turban Thieves, he has always shown a steady upward stance, and even faintly surpassed the Vulcan Gang, which had existed for nearly a hundred years, but he always asked his subordinates to keep a low profile.
The gun shoots the first bird.
That's what he's always understood.
The Vulcan Gang acted in a high-profile manner, so they had constant friction with the officials of Shaolian City all year round, and were even completely wiped out.
And although the red scarf thieves also have small frictions with Shaolian City, it is not a big deal.
Plus,
They often transfer their headquarters, and even the officials of Shaolian City are not easy to move.
Now suddenly surrounded and suppressed by a group of people,
All his men,
Except for these fifty warriors, all of them were killed!
As a helper,
Looking at the corpses of his subordinates and the chaotic camp, his heart has long been filled with endless anger, and there is only the last shred of reason left, wondering who is behind these people.
"Yang Biaolong."
At this time,
The splits made way of an aisle, and Xu Yi walked out of the middle, looking at Yang Biaolong with an indifferent expression.
"Hello for the first time."
Yang Biaolong looked at Xu Yi with cold eyes and asked, "Why?" ”
Xu Yi shook his head: "There is no why. ”
"No why?"
Yang Biaolong watched Xu Yi say this sentence lightly, his teeth were itching with hatred, and his whole body was trembling.
There is no reason,
Just wipe out my entire gang?
Xu Yi waved his hand: "Don't look at me like that, make me look like some heinous villain, the red scarf thieves do a lot of evil, from the time you did the first bad thing, you should have thought that there would be such a day." ”
Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.
It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come.
Yang Biaolong gritted his teeth, and then suddenly began to sneer: "Do you think of yourself as a hero?" ”
"Hero?"
Xu Yi shook his head: "I'm not a hero, it's just that I'm better than you, so I can get a lot of things by killing you easily." ”
I'm better than you!
A simple sentence made Yang Biaolong unable to refute.
Outside the city,
Fists are the toughest truth!
This is how their red turban thieves have developed over the years.
Xu Yi waved his hand: "Let's do it, I'm still in a hurry." ”
This time, I just wanted to meet the leader of the red turban thief.
I've met in person,
The words have also been said,
Then it's time to end.
"Arrogance!"
Yang Biaolong gritted his teeth: "All the warriors of the Red Turban Thieves obey their orders and form a great array!" ”
Whew!
Maybe there's no hope in sight.
When they heard the words of the helper, everyone moved cleanly, with the last madness in their eyes.
"The Great Formation?"
Xu Yi stood behind the split body and watched quietly.
I saw that the last fifty or so people of the red scarf thieves, including the gang leader Yang Biaolong, were all arranged in an inexplicable order, and then their hands made neat movements, and everyone's martial arts aura soared to the extreme.
"Defense."
I don't know what the other party is doing.
Xu Yi ordered all the splits to gather together and prepare for defense at the same time.
"Hoo ......"
Suddenly the wind picked up.
The aura of more than 50 red turban thieves seemed to be condensed together in an instant, and it suddenly formed an incomparably terrifying might!
It's even stronger than the momentum of the martial arts split!
"Not good!"
Xu Yi changed color slightly.
Yang Biaolong's face was full of crazy looks: "Boy! Taste the power of the Great Formation! ”
The wind is getting stronger.
When the power was at its peak, the surrounding trees were shaking.
Yang Biaolong roared angrily: "Kill! ”
More than fifty warriors of the Red Turban Thieves pushed their arms forward at the same time.
Wow!
The terrifying air flow bombarded Xu Yi's side.
Xu Yi's heart jumped.
The terrifying power of that current was already felt.
"Defense!"
All the Splits are instantly defensive.
However, its power has even surpassed that of a general.
The moment of contact,
The two warrior splits standing at the forefront were directly torn apart by the terrifying air current!
All the generals of the splinter body exert their power to the extreme, and the moment it arrives, everyone strikes at the same time.
"Boom !!"
The two powerful forces suddenly came into contact.
There was a muffled sound in the air.
More than fifty warriors of the Red Turban Thieves took a few steps back at the same time.
The generals were all repulsed.
Yang Biaolong's eyes were red with anger: "This is impossible!" ”
The great array of fifty warriors and generals will be unstoppable unless it is at the level of a martial king!
"Come again!"
The look on his face was even more frantic.
The bald man reminded: "Helper, if you do it again, I'm afraid the brothers won't be able to bear it!" ”
Yang Biaolong said angrily: "If they don't die, who of us can live?!" ”
When talking over there.
Xu Yi's eyes gradually became cold.
Two warriors split.
This is the first time in a long time that a Splinter has been killed.
Xu Yi said: "All the splits obey the order, and ...... Open the mountain! ”
Learn with talent!
When the Red Turban Thieves and the others used the Mountain Opening Array, Xu Yi's learning talent also mastered it!
When Yang Biaolong heard Xu Yi's voice, he immediately sneered: "The Great Formation of the Mountain Opening is a peerless formation handed down from my ancestors, and no one knows it except me!" Do you think we can master it by imitation? ”
After saying this,
He saw the splinters standing in the position of the Great Formation, and then forming handprints.
After a few seconds,
The momentum of terror is rising!
"How is that possible?!"
Yang Biaolong's eyes widened, looking at everything that was happening in front of him in disbelief.
He was stunned,
By the time the reaction comes,
Gather your men at once,
"Why are you still stunned?! Hurry up and open a mountain formation for Lao Tzu! ”
Yang Biaolong raised his aura to the extreme.
Two terrifying forces slowly formed.
But after all, Xu Yi's side has more splits, and the strength is even stronger, although Yang Biaolong and the others have already used it once, but now facing the test of life and death, everyone spares no effort to raise their aura to the extreme, and the power is even stronger than just now.
Seeing that the power of the other party's mountain-opening array is still rising.
Yang Biaolong was a little panicked, and immediately yelled: "Kill them!" ”