Chapter 78: The Battle of Lomon

Countless brilliant sword lights suddenly burst out in the air in front of the blue-shirted guest, and he was disillusioned in the blink of an eye, but he heard the blue ribbon scream, turned over and threw himself on the side of the road, staggered to the ground, took three steps back, and sat down with a tail vertebrae, his upper clothes were torn, and his skin and flesh were not injured at all, but his face was pale, and he was frightened like a ghost.

The tribe also collapsed with fear. No one saw how the blueshirt drew or accepted his sword. However, when he felt his right hand move, it was firm and gentle, overwhelming, and chilling.

The other two blue ribbons jumped almost as high as they could, and quickly stopped, not daring to stop them.

The man in black shouted, "Master Zhu Wen of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Zhou Yixin of the Qishan Sword Sect, please forgive me." "And, keep pushing, follow closely.

The crowd on the side of the road exclaimed: "This is the eighth rainstorm on the list of handsome guys, Zhu Wen, and Zhou Yixin, who is the 26th without a sword." "These two people were still following Bai Ying in the west the day before yesterday, but they came back that day. Even in the middle of the quarter, without rest, the horses were exchanged for several.

Where do all the people of the Iron Fist Club dare to stop it, the people with white belts at the head of the bridge don't need a signal, the captain is picking up clothes on the cliff, I still have to stop now, get out of the way quickly.

The two horses were unhindered and showed no signs of slowing down. Their hooves flew over and leaped over the top of the bridge.

The Iron Fist Society could not stop Zhu Wenhe from seeing this, and the leader became anxious and rushed to the bridge

Three blue belt men held on to 1.5 meters on the bridge. As they drank together, their eyes were wide open, their knees slightly bent, and their fists clenched around their waists. The strength and prestige of these three men were linked together and soared into the sky.

The Blue Ribbon in the middle shouted, "Anyone who wants to be an enemy of the Iron Fist is welcome!"

When the leaders heard this, their minds became calm and they stopped one after another. At this time, the war horse in the center of the wooden bridge began to neigh, and Zhu Wen flew forward. It turned out that his horse's right front hoof was stepping on the plank and suddenly stopped. The accident occurred during a high-speed trip, but Zhu Wen was able to fly in time. In addition, his posture was only light but not turbid, impetuous, which made Zhou Yixin secretly shocked.

The horse was heavy, and the wooden bridge was in decline. This stagnation caused the plank under the left hoof to crack and the body to fall.

The crowd looked at each other, secretly shocked. The bridge is truly irresistible. However, on the bridge, Zhu Wen turned back to the horse, took the horse by the back with both hands, lifted it from the pit, turned over, rode it, and galloped away without stopping for a moment.

The leaders were dumbfounded, and all the people in the Iron Fist Club were stunned. With so much power in your hands, you will naturally exert force under your feet. The excessive force under your feet is sure to crush the rotten bridge. No one could understand how Zhu Wen could lift the war horse without sinking.

Most of the leaders had not met Zhu Wen. At this point, they just rushed by. At first glance, they hadn't seen his face clearly. However, Zhu Wen's swordsmanship and martial arts convinced him and threw him into the ground.

With past experience, the work of the Tekken Society was much easier, and those behind the bridge carefully avoided the damaged part of the bridge.

Fighting the Iron Fist is definitely something that no one in the martial arts wants to face. In the end, I felt the pain deeply. Careful all the way, disrupting the audio-visual, so Bu Yizhen still encountered three sets of starting moves in just two hours, Iron Fist Club, Iron Fist Club obviously has very good tracking players.

If both parties disagree, they start arguing. Xiyun attacked them mercilessly. He had broken a dozen people and 20 bones, making it impossible for them to get back to work in a matter of days.

When I was killing Zhong Hengling, when I looked at Xiyun, people wanted to run away. You stabbed him to death with a bamboo on your back, just because you thought he was dangerous. However, the situation is more dangerous now, but if you don't kill one, you will chase more and more, and become more and more unscrupulous.