This is the second time Ziying has seen Wei Hua make a move.

The first time, that is, when Wei Hua beat the scholar in white, Ziying had just broken a foot, and his consciousness was completely confused, he only saw the sword shadow flashing, and Wei Hua turned into a hot wheel and hit the scholar in white.

He didn't know the details.

Even, even Wei Hua is a sword and a sword, he has just found out.

It was only when the clouds were falling that he observed that Wei Hua's speed seemed to have something to do with the sword, which was probably the only information he knew.

Seeing that he was about to make a move at this time, Ziying actually felt a little enthusiastic.

Seriously, that set of Hot Wheels-like tricks is still very domineering!

"Shang Ying's family, Yingping. The man habitually reported his name.

"Tianlang Wei family, Wei Hua. ”

"People from Celestial Corridor City!" several people behind him looked at each other.

Ying Ping also changed slightly, and sneered: "The masters of Tianlang City are like clouds, and it is really true, but they don't stay in Tianlang City, they want to run to this Chuyang to be a dog!"

Wei Hua's face suddenly became gloomy, calm as if he was also provoked, without saying a word, the long sword in his hand burst out, and stabbed directly at Ying Ping.

"You can't control the weapon out of thin air, it doesn't seem like you're at the realm of casting a spell yet, so it's okay. The man with the sword said lightly.

The man with the knife stomped on the man on the ground again, watching the battle indifferently.

The man with the hammer had no interest in the fight here, but just crouched down, grabbed the man on the ground by the collar, and whispered something.

Ying Ping saw that Wei Hua was stabbed by drawing his sword, and his heart suddenly felt much easier.

He naturally also saw the depth of the other party.

Look, let's put it on, it's just a milky little hairy head!

But the next second he was nervous.

He saw with his own eyes that Wei Hua's right hand quickly changed several handprints, and at the same time, a strange step was taken on his foot.

His cultivation is relatively shallow, and he didn't even recognize what kind of pace it was at a glance!

But after all, he was old, and he didn't rush to attack when he couldn't see the opponent's path, and turned all his energy to defense, waiting to meet Wei Hua's sword moves.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" As Ziying expected, Wei Hua's hand was a sword, and it was really related to speed, but when he heard seven consecutive sounds, Wei Hua handed out seven swords in an instant.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would become a blood hole in an instant.

But Na Yingping actually took it stubbornly! He even had the strength to counterattack and forced Wei Hua back a few steps with a wave.

"Is this what you're capable of?" Ying Ping laughed, laughing a little hideously, "It just so happens that Lao Tzu is very unhappy now!

Before the words fell, he came to deceive, dancing loudly in his hands, and the momentum was very terrifying!

Wei Hua was expressionless, and he didn't draw his sword, so he used his left-handed sword to block Yingping's attack, blocking and retreating on one side.

Ying Ping became more and more majestic, playing faster and faster, and fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, he forced Wei Hua back several steps, until he was behind the corner.

The middle-aged man holding the sword felt that something was not right: "I see that his sword drawing action is very light and flexible, he should be a kendo master, but how can he be beaten like this by Lao Wu?"

The person with the knife was still holding the big knife and was silent, but he shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

The wielding man was still there talking to the Bloody Man, but his expression became more and more angry.

Ziying looked at the three of them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.

Sure enough, it's a bunch of bullying pigs.

What a simple reason, this is incomprehensible.

Of course, it's to keep you from interfering with help!

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a scream from outside the corner, and Yingping rushed in with blood on his face, and the long Lao in his hand had been broken in two.

Sure enough, Wei Hua just wanted to separate a few people, so he deliberately led Yingping out of the corner, and then ended the battle with a thunderous blow.

Ziying looked at the broken two, and immediately understood, Wei Hua's sword main speed, the knife may be the main strength! Ying Ping has a violent and rash personality, and after a few moves, he thought that Wei Hua's strength was very small, so when Wei Hua drew his sword and suddenly attacked, he couldn't react at all, and his weapon was cut off with a knife, leaving a big scar on his face!

Around the corner, Wei Hua scurried across the wall, the hilt of his knife slamming into Yingping's neck, knocking him unconscious.

"Old Five!" the sword-wielding man drew his sword and rushed over.

"Awesome!" followed the man with the knife.

"Look for death!!" The person who had not paid the slightest attention to this side was the last to react, but he was the first to arrive, and he was the first to rush in front of Wei Hua, and it was a torrential rain of attack against Wei Hua!

Wei Hua didn't give them any chance.

He suddenly inserted his sword back into its scabbard, and his hands intertwined, and he quickly formed a shockingly complex handprint!

As his finger shadow flew, three golden rays of light burst out from his fingertips, slamming into the three of them.

"Definitely!" he said softly.

"Immobilization?!Not good!"

"Shh

"Half a second!"

The man holding the gong suddenly burst out with an astonishing battle intent, his right hand dancing wildly, and his left hand sealing it, and a raging fire burned on the mace, burning everywhere like a flamethrower!

"Young Master, retreat!" Wei Hua's figure suddenly retreated.

Ziying picked up Xiao Yue, who was trembling, and retreated sharply to the back of the corner.

Then I saw tongues of fire gushing out, and the wall around the corner burned black.

"Shhh

Ziying was stunned, he couldn't imagine that there were so many cattle in this world······

"Alright, it should be settled now. ”

Ziying was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Wei Hua said: "What I performed just now was the 'Fixation Technique', no, it would be better to call it the 'Fixation Technique', but it is a very simple 'Spirit Method', this 'Method' has a half-second effect time, they can still move within half a second, but after half a second, they will be condemned to death." Wei Hua walked in quickly.

Ziying also followed, only to see three people fixed there like wooden people, staring at the corner with lantern-wide eyes, and their faces were full of indignation.

The man in front of him had a fire burning on his mace.

Ziying shook his hand in front of him: "He's completely dead, and he can't move his eyes?"

Wei Hua nodded: "Yes, but I'm just a superficial 'method', not a 'fixing technique', although it can be fixed, but it won't be long before they can move." ”

Ziying immediately avoided Lao Yuan: "How long?"

"Thirty or forty breaths. Wei Hua picked up the bloody man on his back, "So we need to hurry up." ”