Chapter 44: Move with your fist

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"You go from behind, I'll cut the back!"

Hearing this, more than Qin Feng was stunned. Even Xue Zhiwang Wu was taken aback.

And Hu Li, who was on the other side, raised his eyebrows, he already knew Zhuang Wudao's intentions, which could be regarded as a reply. He smiled gracefully, and without saying anything, he retreated back into the crowd.

Ma Yuan's eyes showed a look of annoyance: "Brother Wudao, you are crazy! There are hundreds of them, and there are five Qi Realm cultivators. Are you broken alone? They're coming at you, they want to die, right?"

Wang Wu next to him also frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since they are already brothers, then they should live and die together." I know that Zhuang Wudao is the most important brotherly righteousness, but where do you put me?"

Zhuang Wudao laughed dumbly, but his subordinates didn't stop, and snatched Ma Yuan's big shield in his hand, tied it behind him with a strip of cloth, and felt that he was like a big turtle now.

"If you leave, I'll be able to get out easily. If I stay, I will be a burden! This is the truth, and there is no fake. ”

Only Qin Feng didn't persuade, he glanced at him deeply, and asked in a condensed voice: "Wudao, are you really sure?"

"Of course there is!"

Zhuang Wudao sighed secretly in his heart, or only this Fa Xiao, who grew up with him since childhood, knows himself best.

"My Zhuang Wudao life is only sixteen years old, and I am far from living enough, how can I give up? You also know my temperament, if I can't fight, I will definitely die, I will be the first to run, and I will spare my life. When have you ever done such a thing after a break? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and let me go! Don't be a mother-in-law, it's so unpleasant. However, after you leave, let Yan Jun and the people of the Gu Yue family come over as soon as possible, you can help me. ”

Behind the hole in the wall, the dozens of nursing homes were all panicked. He hesitated, wanted to step forward, but was worried about death and injury.

However, several people climbed into the courtyard wall one after another. They are all athletic, and one of them is a cultivator of the Iron Sword Society. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at this side with a bit of banter.

Zhuang Wudao didn't take it to heart, as Ma Yuan said, the real purpose of these people was him. For Qin Feng and the others, they didn't care too much.

However, if you go late and the road is blocked, you will not be able to go again.

Qin Feng also seemed to think of this, and looked at a few of the people who were seriously injured and dying. After thinking about it for a moment, he already made a decision: "It's up to you! Be careful yourself, just hold on for a moment and a half, don't be too reluctant." Wang Wu, my brother, has always done what he says, don't worry!(The novel network is the fastest update)"

Halfway through speaking, he pulled Ma Yuan, who was still reluctant, and walked into the broken wall hole first. After the rest of the people looked at each other, they also followed.

Wang Wu and Xue Zhi stayed in Zuihou, and the former patted Zhuang Wudao's shoulder without saying a word. Xue Zhi looked him up and down: "Wudao, I owe you a favor." Don't worry, even if you die, I will not be with Qin Feng as the strength hall master, and I will try my best to assist him. There are still two moments left at most, and Qin Feng and I will rush back. At least one hundred and fifty brothers! Don't be unstoppable!"

Zhuang Wudao smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood, and Xue Zhi was relieved. The group formed a formation and carefully guarded to leave from the rear courtyard. The people of the Iron Sword Society, as expected, did not try their best to stop it, and their eyes always fell on Zhuang Wudao.

Seeing that Qin Feng and the others left safely, Zhuang Wudao was also completely relieved, and there was no more obstacles, looking at the front with a focused expression.

Just as a few people were talking, the people of the Iron Sword Society had already organized a formation and pushed it up.

In front of him were sixty armor soldiers holding two big guns, probably because Qin Feng and the others left. These people don't have to threaten themselves, and they don't need to be afraid of bows and crossbows. No longer with a shield, but with a spear like a forest. The formation is tight and approaching step by step. And behind these spearmen were forty archers armed with six-stone bows.

This kind of strong bow is a martial artist who practices the Essence Realm, and if he is hit by an arrow, he will lose his life.

Zhuang Code couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said that this Yusan came out of the northern army, which seemed to be true. The Iron Knife Society used to fight with people, and it was basically a piece of loose sand, all relying on a large number of people, and there were two offerings of the Qi Cultivation Realm. Now there are a few roads in the army.

Although the troops in Yuecheng have also experienced actual combat, most of them deal with the tide of beasts, and their style is different.

At this moment, behind him, there were dozens of gangsters from the Iron Sword Society, who climbed into the wall one after another. But none of them came forward. Instead, after dispersing those courtyards, they formed a formation behind the hole in the wall to prevent Zhuang Wudao from escaping.

Only the smiling Qi Cultivation Realm, who always stared at Zhuang Wudao's back with bad intentions, was like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Zhuang Wudao also felt a faint stinging pain in his back, and there was a feeling of extreme danger. However, at this moment, it can only be ignored for the time being, and the feeling of anxiety can be suppressed.

Yun'er's voice suddenly sounded: "You stay here, but you want to die?"

The voice was cold, revealing a sneering meaning. Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but sigh slightly, he had never heard Jian Lingyun'er reprimand him so angrily, with the anger of hating iron and not steel.

After half a breath, Zhuang Wudao came back to his senses: "I'm broken, so naturally I have to block it here!

"Can you forget the key to Liuhe Xingyi Boxing? If you are trapped in one place like you, the sword master, you will definitely die on the battlefield!"

Maybe he felt that it was inappropriate, and Na Yun'er's tone softened slightly: "The sword master's cultivation of the Liuhe form and meaning, and the big stele wrestler, can all go through the battlefield. The former is even known as a peerless leader, and can take the rank of general among the ten thousand armies. The sword master also has the Bull Demon Hegemony Body, which is better than the Golden Bell Jar, and it is difficult to hurt with ten thousand blades. The sword master has a natural fighting spirit, and I thought you would be more ambitious. Such a scene can temper martial arts, so why be afraid?"

More ambitious?

Zhuang Wudao looked around, this was already an enemy on all sides. You have to do it yourself. Enemy of these 300 big men?

There is also the sentence 'You can take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies', Yun'er means, is it possible to take down the head of the other party?

Zhuang Wudao's gaze couldn't help it, so he threw himself in the direction of Hu Li's retreat. I faintly saw an eight-foot-tall man with a bald scoop on his head, with a gloomy expression, standing behind everyone. That should be Yu San, legend has it that this one is a great man, and his body is a head taller than ordinary people.

Do you have to try to win this one, so that you can live up to what you have learned, what kind of innate war spirit?

Hundreds of martial artists, five to seven practicing qi realm. Even if this sword spirit uses his body to attack it himself, I'm afraid he will retreat with his whole body, right?

"Why not?"

Yun'er's voice cooled down again: "If you make him anxious and scared, if you make him anxious and scared, how can these people have the strength to chase after your friends? I don't know what scruples you have in your heart, but on the battlefield, the more people are afraid of death, the faster they will die! Whether it is the Liuhe shape and the big smashing monument, they all need the assistance of the body. If you stick to one place and don't move, but you can't even use seventy percent of your strength, it's better to fight hard! As a light cloud sword master, you should have the spirit of one body and one sword, and the enemy is hundreds of millions of people!"

Zhuang Wudao was silent, put a few pills of rejuvenating strength in his mouth, and then fell into deep thought.

What other scruples could he have? It was just that he didn't want to die like that before that man died.

However, what Yun'er said is also quite reasonable. The more you fear death, the faster you will die. His six-in-one form is already the best at killing on this battlefield, and he should not be afraid.

The spear array was twenty paces away, and the gunmen were all short. The archers in the rear all stopped, and they all took their bows and arrows. Dozens of iron arrows, shot almost at the same time, roaring like rain!

Zhuang Wudao only covered his eyes with his left hand, and didn't care about the rest. Those iron arrows flew over, hitting the iron armor, making a series of clanging sounds, nearly half of them, but they did not even penetrate the outer layer of black iron armor. The refined armor produced by the Hundred Soldiers Hall really lives up to its reputation. Even if it is pierced, it is blocked by silver wire inner armor. His body seemed to be full of arrows, like a hedgehog, but in fact he was unharmed.

At this time, those gun-wielding infantry armor shouted in unison, and their pace accelerated violently. Sixty spears, densely pierced. In front of him, there were all cyan gun shadows.

Zhuang Wudao did not retreat but advanced, and with a wave of his arms, he forcibly swung away these stabbing spear blades and inserted them into the cluster of gun shadows.

A punch hit the chest and abdomen of a person in front of him, and the nail was immediately broken and fractured. With just one blow, this person was knocked out of the air.

It's easy to say, but if it weren't for the strength of the arm, you wouldn't be able to shoot those spears. If you are not quick to do so, you can't hurt the person before others react.

The person in the middle of the punch flew out upside down, knocking several people behind him to the ground, and he was directly out of breath. also for Zhuang Wudao, knocked out a line of gaps.

Zhuang Wudao was reminded by Yun'er that he had no idea of sticking to this hole in the wall, so he took a step forward directly, and his fist moved with his steps, like a big gun. And then ("" "See the latest chapter) is another person, with a fist in the chest and abdomen, and is provoked by the mixed strength of the fist, and he flies up.

This gun array is terrifying, and if you are an ordinary person, you will be saved up into a hedgehog at the first time. However, at this moment, the long soldier is not conducive to close combat, but his fist skills can be played.

Zhuang Wudao takes a step and punches, and a punch will hit one person, and the middle will be thrown up, either dead or injured. Gradually, it felt relaxed, and there was a sense of pleasure in flowing water.

The key to Liuhe Xingyi Fist is to go with the fist, short and straight, like thunder. Sure enough, it is the most suitable battle formation, among the thousands of troops, there are only some places where the ruins are flashing and moving, which is the most suitable for this set of boxing techniques.

Zhuang Wudao's fist power was fierce and domineering, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people, injured under his fist.

Seeing that he was about to come out of the formation, the leader of the gun array was suddenly shocked and angry: "Give me all the guns!"

Dozens of spears were dropped, and then dozens of sword shadows slashed from all directions. Zhuang Wudao didn't care, let these knives cut or stab, and the figure flew quickly. A small step lifted another person in front of him into the air, like a broken sack, and fell lifelessly.