Chapter Seventy-Two: Still Can't Think of Chapter Names
The action of Bai Lang's attack was the same as before, or even better, that kind of fierce momentum and the evil aura brought by countless killings, so that the martial arts masters in front of them were also shocked and couldn't move. Their martial arts have not yet opened up the second line of Ren Du, and they cannot be regarded as "innate masters", so they are afraid that they will not be able to stop in the face of this kind of momentum - unless they also kill countless people on top of the military formation, they may be able to rely on their own military formation to block it.
Among them was General Yuan, Bai Lang recognized this person, and there was a thin middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper, a middle-aged man with a simple face, and the rest of the Taoist monks were dressed up, and even Bai Lang noticed a woman pretending to be a soldier and a woman who seemed to be a Miao tribe. These people are all preparing to besiege Bai Lang. Now, however, it seems that the besieged tiger is about to cull them in turn.
It was the middle-aged man who greeted Bai Lang, this person's fist kung fu seems to be very good, at least when facing Bai Lang, he can actually dismantle Bai Lang's tricks. What Bai Lang is practicing now is a tiger-shaped fist that has been transformed from a long fist, but now it seems that the fists and feet of the middle-aged man in front of him are more exquisite. At this moment, the thin man who seemed to be the shopkeeper also attacked with a weapon, the problem was to smash people with a golden abacus, this person is really rich......
Naturally, General Yuan also attacked with a sword, and the rest of the people all took their own blades to kill Bai Lang. The Miao girl flew towards the white waves again, and sure enough, the blow just now was a good thing she did.
Although this middle-aged man was able to block Bai Lang's claws, the strength of his body seemed to be inferior to Bai Lang, and Bai Lang's internal strength was full of internal strength, and the golden bell jar was unprecedentedly perfect - this was probably the effect of anger? And his fists and kicks were far more powerful than before, "If I continue, I can break through this person's defense with three moves, and the next move will probably kill him!" Bai Lang grinded his teeth and thought, as for the golden abacus? This thing can be regarded as a blunt weapon, and Bai Lang's golden bell jar can also be resisted.
The golden abacus smashed on Bai Lang's body, as if it was smashed on a bell, and Bai Lang was beaten by the strength attached to it, but there was no external injury - the attack swung by the human hand was not as good as the heavy blow swung with the help of horsepower in terms of strength after all. However, the internal force attached to the abacus really made Bai Lang snort, but his muscles and bones were strong, and he was only a little stuffy. As for the attacks of those sharp weapons, under Bai Lang's deliberate dodge and blocking, it didn't have any effect on him - he was still wearing mountain armor.
The man in front of him, with strong internal strength, can be regarded as a rare master with an extremely solid foundation, calmly resisting Bai Lang's attack, dragging him to prevent him from attacking others - Bai Lang's attack is so fierce, I am afraid that other people will soon be broken through the defense, without him, it is really a different number of martial arts, and it is also mutually reinforcing. But now he is also unsustainable, Bai Lang's tiger claws are good fists and feet, and the strength is fierce and unusually powerful.
Every time this man resisted, he had to withstand Bai Lang's sharp blade-like internal force stabbing and tearing. The official general in front of him, his internal force was as sharp as a real tiger's claw and like real metal, "The Western White Tiger is golden, I see how many times your meridians can withstand this metallic internal force!" Bai Lang's lips furrowed slightly, and he really looked like a tiger. That's true, he relied on the defense of the golden bell jar and the defense of the armor on his body to forcibly attack the middle-aged man in front of him who was dragging him.
Now, the defense was opened, and Bai Lang's continuous attack was only a few breaths, and the man finally couldn't hold back after parrying the storm-like attack. His arms and legs were numb, his muscles were bruised and his meridians were torn apart by the sharp golden qi. Just when he was about to be killed by Bai Lang, the thin man like a merchant suddenly exploded the abacus in his hand, and the abacus beads blasted directly at Bai Lang.
Bai Lang took a step back and opened the bead with both palms in front of him, but the wound on his body felt numb. When he touched it, he found that there was a needle, and after pulling out the needle, Bai Lang also knew, "Poisonous needle?" he said, "Hmph!" With this voice, blood flowed from his wound...... Then Bai Lang suddenly burst out, and directly slapped the middle-aged man's chest.
This palm was a fitting pounce, driving the palm with the shape of the body, and slapping it on his chest, which immediately made the sound of the sternum breaking in Kara Kara. With the help of momentum and weight, the power of this palm Bai Lang himself must be estimated to be more than a ton, and the person in front of him is not copper skin and iron bones, even if he has high internal strength and is good at fist and foot kung fu to boil his muscles and bones, but it is impossible to be as strong as his thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar forging the flesh, and the result is that the sternum is shattered......
This palm is purely a strong attack from the outer gate, Bai Lang's internal force is fierce and strong, and naturally the sharp gold qi in one palm directly breaks the internal force protection of this person's circulation, not to mention the sternum, which is not very protected by internal force, that is, the muscles and internal organs protected by internal force, which have been shattered under Bai Lang's palm. With a slap of the palm, Bai Lang let out a long roar, losing the restriction of the man in front of him, and this guy pounced on the opponent dressed as a monk very simply.
This monk had been slashing him with a ring knife, and now Bai Lang pounced, completely ignoring his knife light, and reached out and grabbed the knife and fell directly into Bai Lang's palm. Under Bai Lang's force, the knife was also tough, but it was not broken but twisted into a curved U-turn twist by him, "You bought an iron piece? Let me tell you, you bought the wrong weapon!" One hand twisted the ring knife, and the other hand directly punched out, the monk's stomach was actually pierced by Bai Lang's punch, and the whole person was wearing Bai Lang's arm like this, spitting blood.
Bai Lang put down the knife in his hand and directly turned the monk's head one hundred and eighty degrees so as not to spray blood on himself....... Then he directly turned in a circle, letting the monk's body block many attacks for him, and then with a flick of his arm, he suddenly pounced from behind the monk's body that had not yet fallen, and directly killed an old man dressed as a Taoist priest. This old man's light swordsmanship is excellent, even at this distance, he can still float back lightly and sharpen his sword.
However, Bai Lang also made a false move, he forcibly turned his body and fell directly towards the businessman-like master. With this fall, Bai Lang directly kicked his head and feet upside down. The merchant crossed his arms to block this kick, but directly lost his position and center of gravity - this simple force is not an internal block, even if the internal strength of the body will not be injured, but this power of internal power can not be removed, so the businessman suddenly came to an iron nail, and led this force into his feet, and directly his feet and necks were gone.
"Just waiting for you this moment!" Bai Lang said with a smile below, and then supported his left hand, and his right hand was ready to take advantage of the momentum to hit from the bottom up.....