Chapter 432: Borrowing an ape to kill someone
"Slut!"
The lake and mountains were startled, and they jumped back in a hurry.
And Wang Yuan took a step forward and walked up, stretched out his left hand violently, and slapped a palm [Salute Rulai] on the chest of the lake and mountains.
"Poof!"
A palm hit the lake and mountains, Wang Yuan suddenly felt that his hand was weak, and a Tai Chi pattern rose from the lake and mountains, canceling out most of Wang Yuan's palm power.
The lake and mountains were slapped and flew back.
"Tai Chi is really angry!!"
Seeing the pattern in front of him, Wang Yuan was shocked.
I have long heard Mario say that the peerless internal skills of Wudang Mountain are called Tai Chi Shengong and Shaolin Temple Yijin Sutra and are called the two great mastery of martial arts.
Wang Yuan thought that Mario was just a brainless braggado and didn't take it seriously, but at this time, he really lived up to his reputation.
Mario is already an outstanding disciple of the Wudang Sect, and he has not been able to learn the internal skills, but this person actually has such a mastery as Tai Chi Shengong, which shows that his cultivation is stronger than Mario.
"Holy! What kind of fairy damage is this! โ
The lake and mountains that were knocked to the ground with a palm were even more shocking than Wang Yuan at this time.
Under the Tai Chi True Qi Protector, Huguang Mountain was punched by the two-headed demon ape, but it was only repelled a few meters, and at this time, he was slapped by Wang Yuan, but he was also repelled by a palm.
Damn, this monk's attack power is not much worse than that of the boss.
Aren't Shaolin monks famous for their high defense and low attack? Why is this monk so weird.
Wang Yuan's attack on the lake and mountains was not a random fight.
The cooperation of a group of people in the lake and mountains is to take the lake and mountains as the center and control the output of the two sides on all sides.
As the main tank in the team, the location of the lake and mountains is absolutely crucial.
Wang Yuan slapped the lake and mountains over with one palm, which was equivalent to slapping the death door of a team of people in the lake and mountains with one palm.
At this time, as soon as the lake and mountains lay down, the pressure of the two-headed demon ape plummeted, and he jumped forward suddenly, and the big foot stepped heavily on the lake and mountain.
"Poof!"
At this moment, the Tai Chi True Qi of the lake and mountains has been dispersed by Wang Yuan, and without the Tai Chi True Qi to protect the body, the lake and the mountains are just a little thicker in blood in front of a behemoth like the two-headed demon ape.
As a mouthful of blood spurted out, most of the blood bars in the lake and mountains were trampled off.
"Whew!"
Without waiting for others to come to the rescue, the two-headed ape demon had two heads, flames and frost at the same time, and the poor lake and mountains were sprayed back to Luoyang City in one mouth.
"Dio!"
Seeing that the lake and mountains were killed by Wang Yuan, several other people were immediately furious.
"Kill that bald donkey first!"
The beggar disciple closest to Wang Yuan burst into applause, jumped high and jumped above Wang Yuan, put out his palms together, and slapped it against Wang Yuan from top to bottom.
"Roar!"
With a dragon roar, surging palm power erupted.
ใFlying Dragon in the Skyใ!
"Good time!"
Wang Yuan stood still, stepped on the dry position, and slapped forward with his right hand in a circle, the same dragon groan, a move of Kanglong Youregret and the palm power of the beggar gang disciple together.
Wang Yuanyi has the magic skills in his hands, and his internal strength is one of the best among players, and he has thousands of chivalrous values, which is also the eighteen palms of the dragon, and his power is comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Bang!"
The two palms were together, and the beggar player suddenly felt a surge of qi and blood, and the whole person was uncontrollably beaten and flew backwards, crashing into the two-headed demon ape.
The two-headed demon ape stretched out his arms, hugged the beggar player in his arms, and gnawed on his neck with an affectionate "kiss", and the beggar helped the player blow the lamp and pull out the wax on the spot.
"This ...... What's going on? โ
When the other few people saw that Wang Yuan had used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, it was called a bewilderment.
Among all the sects, the Beggar Gang's mastery is the best to learn, but all the high-level Beggar Gang disciples will more or less have two moves to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, after all, even players outside the Beggar Gang have someone to learn three moves and two styles.
But there are few people who have really learned the full set of eighteen dragon-descending palms.
The difference lies in whether there will be regrets for this trick.
Gao Shan Yangzhi is Fang Cai, although the strength of the beggar gang disciple is high, he only learned one trick flying dragon in the sky, how can this monk how can he actually learn the whole set of beggar gang mastery? Isn't that scientific......
Surprise is surprise, the other people are not idle at all, just as Wang Yuan slapped Gao Shan Yang Zhi and flew out, the great sword of the ancient tomb sect disciple who was as heavy as Mount Tai had already fallen to the back of Wang Yuan's head.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Sou! โ
As soon as Jelly Bean's crossbow was raised, several poisoned arrows also flew towards Wang Yuan in this gap.
Wang Yuan heard the wind behind him, and he didn't think about it, so he rolled forward on the spot, drilled under the crotch of the two-headed demon ape, and came to the back of the two-headed ape demon.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! Burst! โ
The poisoned arrow missed, and it was stuck in the lower abdomen of the two-headed ape demon.
At this moment, Wang Yuan, who was behind the two-headed ape demon, turned around and stretched his right hand back.
"Bell!"
The blade of the great sword, which was as heavy as Mount Tai, was pinched in Wang Yuan's hand.
"Hard!"
Wang Yuan laughed evilly, pulled the big sword in his hand back, and pulled the end of his hand behind him under the crotch of the two-headed demon ape, and then suddenly lifted it up.
Although the heavy sword in Taishan's hand is not sharp, it can't stand him and panic.
"Squeak~~~"
The two-headed ape demon clamped his legs together, and let out a monkey cry in pain, and his anger level skyrocketed.
Monster, he doesn't care who is the mastermind, he only cares who did it...... If the accomplice is as heavy as Mount Tai, he is standing in front of the two-headed demon ape, and the two-headed demon ape will naturally not attack Wang Yuan behind him.
"Brother Monkey...... Listen to me! In a panic, Heavy as Mount Tai begged for mercy again and again.
"Roar!"
The two-headed ape demon seemed to not understand human words, his palms were closed, and a "snap" slapped on both sides of Chongruo Taishan's head, and Chongruo Taishan followed Gao Shan Yangzhi to Luoyang to reincarnate.
"Whoa!"
Although Wang Yuan, who was hiding behind the two-headed demon ape, avoided the field of vision of the jelly beans in the distance, he was also within the attack range of the two demon sect disciples.
"Flame Chains!"
Wang Yuan heard the sound of chains behind him, and before he could dodge, his arms were firmly bound by two chains with flames.
This chain can even trap the two-headed demon ape, and Wang Yuan can't break free.
After the two Demon Sect disciples chained Wang Yuan, they flicked their right hands, and a sharp crescent scimitar jumped into their hands, and with a pull of the iron lock in their left hands, the two of them instantly flew behind Wang Yuan with their strength.
"Flame Punishment!"
Hearing the two of them shout, the two scimitars crossed together, slashing through Wang Yuan's neck with firelight.
"Zila!"
Just when the two of them thought that Wang Yuan would definitely die, the scimitar in their hands seemed to be sharpened on a steel plate, making a piercing sound.
When he looked back, he saw that Wang Yuan was wrapped in a ball of golden light, and the blood strip on his head did not move at all.
"This ......"
Looking at Wang Yuan in front of him, the jaws of the two Mingjiao players fell to the ground.