"What kind of person is sneaky?"

Zhao Yan looked up, and suddenly saw a big man with messy hair like a bird's nest and a beard as thick as steel needles jumping down from the canopy of the leafy trees.

A palm in mid-air slapped angrily towards Zhao Yan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and before he could reach his body, he felt a blazing wind rushing towards his face, blowing a feeling of disgust suddenly rose in Zhao Yan's chest.

At the same time, an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he could sense that he had been locked by the other party's incomparably strong killing intent to kill him.

Zhao Yan was about to unleash the Divine Movement to dodge, but found that his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he let him use all his strength, but his speed was not as fast as the usual thirty percent.

"Protect the gang leader!" the old beggar shouted, waving his bamboo cane, the tip of the cane trembling slightly, and suddenly split into two, and at the same time pointed at the big man's eyes.

The old blind man didn't say a word, his face sank like water, and the iron rod in his hand set off a strong and incomparably strong wind, swept through thousands of troops with one move, and suddenly swept towards the waist of the big man who fell from the sky.

Lao Xiucai's face was solemn, and the bald brush in his hand was as fast as lightning, pointing at the Lao Gong acupoint on the palm of the big man.

The fake old man took out a few ancient coins from his pocket, flicked his wrist suddenly, and used them as money darts to hit the big man.

Facing the siege of the four masters of the Yanlong Gang, Dahan's expression did not change at all, and with a flick of his fingers in the long laughter, the bamboo cane in the old beggar's hand suddenly split apart and shattered into a handful of bamboo scorn.

At the same time, the big man swung his fist with a big vinegar bowl, and with a hard punch, he bent the old blind man's iron rod in half.

At this time, Lao Xiucai's bald brush and fake old Taoist ancient coins have also been attacked one after another, and as soon as the big man pointed out, a visible cyan sword qi flew out of his fingers, colliding with the bald brush that Lao Xiucai came from quickly.

The moment the bald brush outside the foot collided with this sword qi, it suddenly turned into a cloud of powder and fell.

Several ancient coins that shot at the ground fell to the ground half a foot away from the big man's body, as if they had hit an invisible wall, and the moment they landed, they had already turned into powder.

After the big man easily broke the siege of the four masters in an instant, he waved his palm again and slapped at Zhao Yan's head, and his speed did not decrease at all.

However, although he broke the siege of the four old beggars, he could no longer suppress Zhao Yan.

"Peerless master?" Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an extremely jealous look, through his understanding of martial arts these days, he knew that only a peerless master could achieve true qi out of his body.

Those who have this ability are genuine peerless masters.

Zhao Yanshi unfolded his divine movements, instantly increasing his speed to the extreme, and at the moment when Dahan's palm fell, he slid away from under his palm dangerously.

The big man fell to the ground silently, his height was as much as nine feet, and his physique was even more majestic, with Zhao Yan's ordinary height, he could only reach his chest.

"Vajra is in the clutches of the devil. The old beggar threw away the broken bamboo cane, and attacked the big man's lower abdomen with one palm, and the sound of wind and thunder appeared in his palm, and the end was fierce.

"Wand Lowering Method. The old blind man swung his heavy iron rod, lifted the shadow of the rod in the sky, and smashed it wildly at the big man's disheveled head.

"Spirit Sword Finger. Lao Xiucai pointed into a sword and pointed at the laughing waist point on the big man's waist like lightning.

"Demon legs. "Fake Lao Dao a lazy donkey rolling, rolling to the ground, the thin body rolling around on the ground, kicking and kicking with both feet, seemingly disorganized, but in fact, the feet and feet are not far from the key points on the calves of the big man, and the end is extremely difficult.

The four of them had already seen the strength and murderous power of the big man, so they had no reservations, and they all used their life skills, not seeking to hurt the enemy, just hoping to entangle the big man for a while, and never let him take advantage of the gap to kill Zhao Yan.

"It's a pleasure. The big man looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes revealing a strong fighting intent, and he also slapped out a palm, facing the mighty palm of the old beggar.

The palms slammed into each other, and a visible ripple of energy rippled out in all directions, blowing the big man's messy hair and beard brush to stand up.

The old beggar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly flew backwards.

At the same time, Dahan's punch slammed into the shadow of the scepter in the sky with an indomitable momentum.

Suddenly, the shadow of the staff in the sky dissipated without a trace, and an iron rod that had become curved spun and flew high.

The old blind man's mouth cracked, drenched in blood, and his body couldn't help but staggered backwards.

Lao Xiucai took the opportunity to point a finger on the big man's laughing waist point, but it was like a point on a stubborn stone, and his finger was almost broken, and the pain made him sweat all over his head and his face distorted.

The big man who was hit by the acupoint did not show any signs of discomfort, and suddenly kicked and rolled around on the ground, but when he saw the shadows all over the ground, he could no longer see the fake old road of the human figure.

With a tragic howl, the body of the fake old man flew out upside down against the ground, rubbing a long mark on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's face instantly turned pale, and his spirit was extremely sluggish.

What kind of vision does Zhao Yan have, how can he let go of the four of them fighting hard to give him a good opportunity to found?

Zhao Yan desperately urged the Divine Movement to the extreme, but because the speed was too fast, an afterimage had already loomed behind him.

Three steps and two steps, only one circle has been around the back of the big man, suddenly rose up to cultivate all his life, a seven wounds punch with a thunderous momentum, slammed into the back of the big man.

The moment the Seven Injuries fist came into contact with Dahan's body, it had all penetrated into Dahan's body.

However, the moment he drilled into Dahan's body, he had completely cut off the connection with Zhao Yan.

The invincible Seven Injuries fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What?

The big man didn't know when he had turned his head, his big copper bell-like eyes were full of sarcasm, and he stared coldly at Zhao Yan, who was still maintaining his punching action, and said with a loud voice.

"Bones. Zhao Yan shouted violently, his body was like an arrow off the string, and a palm slapped lightly on the big man's chest.

The big man didn't move, just stood in place, and let Zhao Yan's bone-turning palm slap on his muscle-knotted chest with a sarcastic expression.

"Is this thing looking for death?" Zhao Yan frantically urged the bone palm, and the rolling palm force was like a turbulent river, surging towards the big man's chest.

However, the bone-turning palm that eliminated the muscles and bones completely failed this time, and even a single rib of the big man could not be melted at all.

"If that's all you can do, then you can die. ”

In the cold snort of the big man, he suddenly stretched out his big fan-like hand and grabbed it towards Zhao Yan.

Even if Zhao Yan pushed the divine movement to the extreme, he changed several body techniques in a row, but he was never able to stop the palm that was rapidly expanding in front of him.

Suddenly, the neckline tightened, and it was lifted up by the collar by the big man.

"Malevolent boy, die. Dahan's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly waved his palm and slapped it towards the top of Zhao Yan's head