"Not good!"

Hearing this piano sound, Mario was shocked, and immediately put his internal strength in his palm, and took a step forward to block the endless road.

Mario has personally experienced this trick, as long as the piano sounds, the target will lose his soul, and the end is very weird.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, he chanted a Buddha horn and said to the other players: "Young heroes, just make a move!" Don't take our Shaolin and Wudang seriously! ”

"Dio! ┗|｀O′|┛！ ”

Hearing this, Mario was angry, this old monk was really shameless to the extreme.

"Breaking bones!"

As soon as the empty voice fell, only to hear a burst of applause, a player behind the short old man jumped in front of Mario and smashed Mario with a punch.

Before the fist arrived, Mario had already felt the strong wind pressure, so he subconsciously raised his hands in front of him.

-442

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Mario was smashed by a punch and took a few steps back, this punch down, although the damage was not too high, and at the same time, Mario's internal organs churned, as if they were twisted into a piece, and he couldn't spit it out if he wanted to, and it was unspeakably uncomfortable.

-222

At the same time that Mario was uncomfortable, the Kongtong player who attacked Mario also had a blood loss number floating out of his head.

"Seven Wounds Fist! Xie Wuming?!! ”

Seeing the number of blood dropping on the player's head, Mario couldn't help but scream.

There are many martial arts in the rivers and lakes, but there is only one technique to return blood while beating others, and that is the Seven Wounds Fist of the Kongtong faction.

Seven injuries and seven injuries, one practice seven injuries, hurt others first and hurt yourself!

Although this exercise is an intermediate exercise, it is very easy to learn, but its power is superb, the strength of the fist is strong and soft, and it reaches the five internal organs, compared to the peerless exercises, if you don't need to hurt your own bones first, this martial arts is a high-level exercise is a little underestimated.

It is also Mario who has pure Yang Wuji Gong, and the martial arts of the Wudang faction are all defensive techniques for unloading and blocking, otherwise this punch will not be as simple as dropping a few hundred points of qi and blood.

The Kongtong faction is a hidden sect, there are not many players in the door, and there is only one player in the rivers and lakes who is fortunate enough to learn this boxing technique so far, that is, Xie Wuming, who is known as the Seven Injuries Daojun in the rivers and lakes.

Unexpectedly, this time Wudang Mountain is still full of masters!

Mario's internal strength is deep and long, the output is not violent enough, the emphasis is endless, Xie Wuming's seven injuries are powerful, but it is not enough to hurt others and hurt oneself for a long time, and the two of them are equal opponents, and they are suddenly entangled with each other.

Emei master Bu Shi Fan Dai and Huashan disciple Wan Jian Gui Sect and other sect players went straight to Wang Yuan.

However, just when everyone thought that Wang Yuan was controlled by Dao Wuxiu's qinyin, Wang Yuan only paused slightly, took a step forward, and rushed directly in front of Dao Wuxiu.

"?!!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan was not confused by the sound of the qin, everyone was stunned.

Especially the Tao is endless, the eyeballs are about to fly out, and the face is full of incredulity.

No one knows the effect of this [Seven-String Invisible Sword] better than Dao Wuxiu, as Dao Wuxiu's famous stunt, this [Seven-String Invisible Sword] has always been invincible, let alone an ordinary player, even if it is a top professional-level master of Wansheng Mountain, he will be confused on the spot when he hears the sound of the piano.

What is the origin of this monk, this [Seven-String Invisible Sword] has almost no effect on him? This is too evil, isn't it?

In fact, the success rate of this [Seven-String Invisible Sword] control depends on two conditions!

The first is the target's internal cultivation, and the second is the target's control resistance.

Internal strength cultivation, Wang Yuan's basic internal strength is the level of a tenth-level grandmaster, and the Yijin Sutra has even been practiced to the fourth level of [Integration] realm.

Yijin Jing is the strongest internal strength among the nine major sects, as far as internal strength cultivation is concerned, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, one hand that can surpass Wang Yuan can be counted, and the internal strength cultivation can only surpass another monk.

Although the internal strength of the Kunlun faction is not weak, and the realm of endless internal strength is not low, in front of Wang Yuan, it is obviously not worth mentioning.

Moreover, the Shaolin Authentic Buddhism Mind Method improves the concentration, and the control resistance of the Shaolin Temple monks has always been the highest, Wang Yuan's four-layer King Kong does not damage the divine power to protect the body, plus the equipment bonus, the concentration is as much as sixty points, that is, 60% of the control resistance.

How can Wang Yuan be controlled.

Surprised, Dao Wuxiu's long sword stretched forward and stabbed at Wang Yuan's throat, urging his internal strength, and his true qi condensed the sword.

"Huh!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, did not dodge or dodge, his internal force turned, and his true qi spread all over his body, and at the same time, he took a step forward and pressed against the blade of the Dao endlessly.

"Ding!"

With a clear sound, Dao Wuxiu only felt that the long sword was pierced on the hard stone wall, and the long sword could not be advanced by half a minute, and the sword light condensed by the true qi on the sword body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

[King Kong descends]!

Dao Wuxiu is a master who has experienced a hundred battles, and he stabbed out with a sword without hurting the enemy, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat in a hurry.

And Wang Yuan's left palm grabbed up, grabbed it on the blade of the sword, and then grabbed the sword body and twisted it violently.

"Squeak!"

Dao Wuxiu's long sword was twisted into a twist on the spot, and Wang Yuan's strength was transmitted along the hilt of the sword to Dao Wuxiu's arm.

Dao Wuxiu reacted extremely quickly, quickly let go, abandoned the long sword, and jumped back to distance himself from Wang Yuan.

"Clank!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand, and the long sword that was twisted into a twist fell to the ground.

"My sword!"

Seeing that his weapon was made into this virtue by Wang Yuan, Dao Wuxiu burst into tears.

At this time, Wan Jian Gui Zong also followed, and with a wave of the long sword, he used a move [Boundless Falling Wood] on Wang Yuan's left side, and several sword lights stabbed at Wang Yuan.

"Bells and whistles!"

Wang Yuan was not in a hurry, his waist turned, his right hand opened a palm the size of a fan, and directly grabbed it at the sword light that stabbed him.

"Smack!"

I saw Wang Yuan clenching his five fingers, and all the sword light was caught in his hand, and the light dissipated and turned into a long sword.

"Walk you!"

Wang Yuan shouted, his right arm shook from left to right, and the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong was directly thrown out, and at the same time, Wang Yuan's toes fell, and he kicked on the hilt of the long sword on the ground without bias or obliqueness.

"Whoosh!"

A sword light flashed, nailing the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect to the door frame of the True Martial Palace.

As a master of the Huashan faction, Wan Jian Guizong's blood volume is not low, and Wang Yuan didn't use the exercises...... This stab did not kill it, and the ten thousand swords returned to the sect and hung on the door, dancing with their hands, which was even more weird and terrifying.

Wang Yuan raised his hand and repelled the two masters of Dao Wuxiu and Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, revealing a gap behind him.

The master of the Emei faction took the opportunity to sneak in without applying Fan Dai and handed out a sword behind Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan sensed the killing intent behind him, and immediately took a big step forward, his feet fell to the ground, his waist turned around, the five fingers of his right hand were bent, and he didn't look at the sneak attacker behind him, his arm stretched back suddenly, and he grabbed it firmly on the chest of Wu Fandai.

100 shots, [Evil Dragon Claw]!