Chapter 56: Xiao Li's Flying Knife (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
"What a big breath. ”
Another man in black spoke in an indifferent tone, deliberately hoarsely voiced, and spoke.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court, and you have the right to have a lawyer at trial, and if you cannot afford to pay the lawyer's fees, the court can appoint one for you, and now you have your head in your hands, and you are squatting on the ground, and no one is allowed to resist. ”
Zhang Yuan stared at them and smiled.
Well.
In a word, it is quite courageous.
Now it's just a pistol.
He was secretly intoxicated.
"Mess up, I'll send you on your way now!"
Suddenly, a man in black spoke in a cold tone, and he raised his hand with a palm.
Call!
The palm wind was fierce, mixed with patches of weird green gas, the toxicity was amazing, and when it came, there was a spicy smell in the air.
The eyes of the other five all changed, revealing a look of surprise.
"It'
"The carrion claw of the Nakshatra Sect!"
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Zhang Yuan's face also changed.
Carrion?
One of the most vicious martial arts of the Nakshatra Sect?
He didn't dare to be careless, Jiuyang's true qi worked to the extreme in an instant, protecting the surrounding acupoints, his palm turned into a stream of golden yellow, raised his palm, and headed towards the man.
He didn't know what the essence of the palm was, but the palm filled with true qi was still terrifying.
Bang!
The palms of the two of them were fierce in the air, and they directly made a dull loud sound, like thunder.
The other five people were all shaken, and their blood and qi were a little disordered, and they were all shocked.
The internal strength of these two people has reached an extremely high and terrifying level!
Burst!
Suddenly!
The black-clothed man who used the rotting corpse palm screamed, opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood, his palm was broken on the spot, and his chest was hit on the spot by Zhang Yuan's strong palm.
Bang!
His clothes were blown up on the spot, and his body flew upside down directly, smashing into the distance, and he couldn't die anymore.
Zhang Yuan quickly took two steps back, hurriedly looked at his right palm, and felt a little relieved.
Fortunately, it was not poisoned, and the anti-poison attribute of Jiuyang True Qi was really not easy to talk about.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still want to resist? Lay down your arms, confess leniently, resist strictly, anyone who attempts to destroy the heritage of the country and the people will be severely punished by the law, and you must not leave anything to chance!"
Zhang Yuan shouted loudly.
The sound is like a thunderbolt, deafening!
Of the other five people, four were black-clothed and masked, and one was the blood-colored monk in the monk's robe that Zhang Yuan had seen.
At this moment, these five people saw that they had killed the master of the Star Sect with one palm, and their hearts suddenly sank.
But then when he heard Zhang Yuan's words, he suddenly showed a trace of coldness.
"Guys, this kid is a person in the way, teamed up to do him!"
A man in black suddenly said calmly.
"Good, good, good. ”
The monk in the blood-colored monk's robe took out the bloody knife on his waist with a slight smile and a clear eye.
The other people also looked at Zhang Yuan with cold eyes.
Among them, there was a man in black with a medium body, and a seven-inch long flying knife suddenly appeared in his fingers, his eyes were like electricity, sharp and terrifying, and with the flying knife in his hand, the whole person's spirit instantly climbed to the extreme.
It gives people the illusion that if this person does not move, the sky will fall apart.
Zhang Yuan's heart sank, and he said, "Everyone, do you want to go together?"
"Blue needles clear palms!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came, shaking the audience.
A burly man, about two meters tall, suddenly waved his hands, and suddenly a violent wind surged out.
He was like a small tornado, and all the rubble in all directions gathered uncontrollably, forming a huge palm in front of him.
He waved that huge palm and rushed directly towards Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan's face changed, and he also roared, the iron cloth shirt moved instantly, his body sneered, and the copper light flashed, instantly turning into a huge body of two meters and five.
He stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body went on a rampage, like a terrifying brute beast impacting him, and the Jiuyang True Qi and the internal force of the iron cloth shirt worked together in an instant.
A palm greeted the burly man's giant palm.
The rest were amazed.
"Iron cloth shirt Dacheng, he is a Shaolin master!"
"Let's do it!"
Immediately, the remaining four people roared, and all of them suddenly attacked and pounced forward.
At this time, Zhang Yuan's palm had already collided with the burly man.
Bang!
There was another roar, and the air flow was rolling like an explosion.
The burly man's blue needle clear palm was broken on the spot, and all the gravel was shattered by Zhang Yuan's palm force, and the palms of the two collided, and he directly felt as if he had been hit by an iron mountain.
Zhang Yuan's incomparably thick, terrifying internal force like a surging river instantly poured into his body, destroying the meridians and bones in his body horribly.
Yes!
He screamed, spurting blood, and like the previous man, his arm was broken on the spot, and he was hit by Zhang Yuan in the chest.
Zhang Yuan's Jiuyang True Qi and the internal force of the iron cloth shirt are combined, and the strength is almost to the point of 95 Niu!
He couldn't resist it!
With just one blow, he vomited blood and flew upside down, and his meridians were broken. With a bang, he smashed into the distance, and like the previous person, he was shocked to death by Zhang Yuan.
The rest of the men finally attacked.
Brush Brush Brush Brush!
The blood-robed monk swung his bloody knife as fast as lightning, and the blood was shining, dazzling, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan's back.
There was also a man in black, with a black scepter in his hand waved impermeable, making a sneering sound, with great strength, and each staff seemed to contain a thousand powers, hitting Zhang Yuan's vital point.
The third man in black waved a copper mace, which was covered with barbs, the cold light was sharp, and his moves were fatal, blocking Zhang Yuan's retreat everywhere.
Zhang Yuan had just shocked the man in black to death, and he was immediately forced to retreat again and again by the subtle and vicious moves of these three people, and he was extremely embarrassed.
The last man in black was the one holding a flying knife, his eyes were cold, like cold electricity, staring at Zhang Yuan tightly, and when Zhang Yuan was embarrassed to dodge and was overwhelmed, suddenly!
The knife flew out of his hand!
Shout!
Like a cold electric light, breaking through the air, the killing machine hides nothingness, not revealing a bit, and when it comes closer, it suddenly blooms with murderous aura, like an endless sea of anger, drowning towards Zhang Yuan.
Rumble!
Hurry up and be ruthless!
Killing Limitless!
Straight to the throat!
Xiao Li Flying Knife!
No false examples!
Zhang Yuan was forced to dodge again and again, and suddenly felt the terrifying killing machine attacking, as soon as he raised his hand and the flying knife was close at hand, his face changed, he shouted angrily, and urged the strong eagle claw gong to grab it.
Boom!
Burst!
A trace of blood burst out of his palm on the spot, and he was shocked into a sharp pain, and the flying knife was finally grabbed by him in his hand, and his skin was cracked, and it went deep into a terrible hole, and blood was dripping.
"What?"
The face of the person who sent out the flying knife changed, and he directly showed surprise.
"Look for death!"
Zhang Yuan shouted angrily, completely angry.