Chapter 271: Xin Lingjun and his friends were stunned
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"Fighting with you?!" The corners of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji's mouth twitched, and he pulled out a mocking smile: "You are also worthy!" ”
"To be worthy or not to be worthy, you will soon know."
Wang Dong looked immobile and said lightly.
Wei Wuji sneered: "Ben Jun only knows that you are about to be chopped into meat sauce and fed-!" ”
Before he could finish his sentence, the word 'dog' had been blocked in his throat, like a duck choked by the throat, and his voice stopped abruptly.
He saw an astonishing scene.
He saw Wang Dong suddenly float up, and when five or six palace guards came up with swords, Wang Dong's whole person seemed to turn into a piece of paper, a leaf, floating lightly, and five or six swords slashed at his clothes, as if they were cut into the air.
The next moment, Wang Dong raised one hand, and a long sleeve flew out like a cloud, enveloping the long sword that came from the slashing, and the sword body clanged and collided, and suddenly disintegrated into a large pool of fragments.
The long sleeves brought up a violent wind and waves, and the aftermath was endless, and in the muffled sound, five or six guards did not even make a sound, and the people had already flown out of the air, "Ouch, ouch, ......" cried out in pain, knocking over seven or eight samurai.
In the martial arts of the world, there is definitely not much kung fu to use the sleeve robe as a weapon, just because this not only requires extremely clever internal force, but also the control of true qi must at least be both rigid and soft, yin and yang, otherwise it is difficult to exert the power of cloud sleeves.
The method of transporting cloud sleeves on the rivers and lakes is the most prestigious for Wudang Liuyun Flying Sleeves and Shaolin Breaking Gong, but Wang Dong's hand is revealed, although it is not any of these two martial arts, it can be immersed in this Wudang for decades. Shaolin masters come in person, I am afraid they may not be able to sway so calmly.
"What?" Xinlingjun was taken aback, and his eyes almost bulged out.
As soon as the king moved, the whole person seemed to turn into a raging hurricane, a heavy wave of rage, and rushed into the fierce battle crowd with the power of a thousand jun.
Bang bang bang!
He didn't move his hands, but the power from his body was like an ancient giant elephant rolling over, and all of them broke their bones and flew out.
Swords and axes slashed at him. He didn't dodge or dodge, at most, he waved the sleeves of his robe, or grabbed and probed with his hand, and one by one the samurai were pinched up like chickens and shook slightly. The whole body seemed to fall apart, and he collapsed softly.
What kind of cultivation is Wang Dong at this moment? Relying on the body alone can hit three or four thousand catties of strength, and the gestures are full of terrifying power, and the guards who Xinling Jun relies on are here with him, just like a child who has not yet been weaned. It can only be described by the word "clearance".
In just a breath or two, the lavishly decorated banquet hall had been beaten into a sieve, and the walls were full of holes in the boss, which were knocked out by the samurai that Wang Dong casually threw out.
Dingding......ding!! Wang moved his fingers and flicked continuously. The strong wind passed, and the long sword blades all collapsed, Yuan Zong, Dou Wu. The three of Dou Li finally escaped from the siege.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was also shocked. Na, I can't speak.
Wang's movement method flashed, and he lightly cut into the battle circle between Xiang Shaolong and Zhu Hai, and Xiang Shaolong involuntarily flew backwards.
"Look for death!" Zhu Hai's eyes widened angrily, his face was extremely hideous, his arms shook, and a large iron cone of hundreds of catties moved and smashed into Wang Dong's head.
"Be careful!"
Xiang Shaolong reminded.
A qiē happened in the blink of an eye, and Xiang Shaolong and Zhu Hai were fighting fiercely, the two of them were half a catty and eight taels, Xiang Shaolong was victorious and changeable, Zhu Hai was strong and strong, and in the fierce battle between the two, they could die every second, and they had no time to be distracted, and naturally they couldn't notice the scene of Wang moving.
"It's not me who should be careful."
Wang Dong's face did not move, and his right hand came out like the wind.
Xiang Shaolong's eyes suddenly appeared, and he almost jumped up, is there a mistake? Someone else's 100-pound big iron cone is smashed, even if it is a hard bluestone, it will be smashed, and this thing will be touched with one hand?
That's not how you play looking for death, is it?
He didn't have to think about it, so he saw the king move his five fingers, as if he was spinning slowly and quickly, and facing the big iron cone that smashed head-on.
"Ahh Xiang Shaolong exclaimed, this time he really jumped up, and the look on his face was like seeing a ghost, which was very exciting.
He saw a scene that he will never forget.
"Poof!"
The heavy iron cone and Wang Dong's palm finally touched together, and there was no imaginary scene of broken flesh and blood, only a slight muffled sound.
The sound was like hitting a thick layer of cotton.
"This, how is this possible?!" Xiang Shaolong exclaimed, his face extremely shocked.
Killing him, he couldn't have imagined that there was someone in the world who could catch a huge iron cone with a roar with a fleshy palm!
Xiang Shaolong felt that his worldview had been subverted for a moment.
Zhu Hai's face was even more shocked than him, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and he exclaimed in shock: "You-!" ”
Before the words fell, Wang moved his wrist and flicked a finger on the big iron cone.
Airplanes!
The iron cone buzzed and trembled, and Zhu Hai instantly felt a trembling force stretching up, his body was numb, soft and without a trace of strength, his feet were soft, and the person had collapsed.
"Choke!"
The big iron cone fell down with his hand, and it hit him between his chest and abdomen impartially, and suddenly there was a clicking sound, and his sternum was all broken, and he couldn't live.
Zhu Hai is indeed extraordinarily brave, and he was so badly injured that he gritted his teeth and didn't scream in pain, only glaring at Wang Dong with a pair of bull's-eyed eyes.
"Courage is commendable, worthy of praise!" Wang Dong praised it, flicked his fingers, hey! A wisp of strong wind shot out and hit Zhu Hai's forehead, "It's better to die." ”
With a click, Zhu Hai's forehead bone shattered, and there was no breath at all.
As soon as Zhu Hai died, the hall was silent, and almost everyone was immersed in a shock, even Yuanzong and the Dou family brothers and sisters.
Wang Dong's eyes turned and fixed on Xinlingjun.
"You, what are you going to do?" Wang Dong's gaze did not contain murderous aura, nor was it fierce and fierce at all, but Xin Lingjun was covered by this gaze, and his body trembled suddenly, and his heart was cold.
Xinling Jun Wei Wuji was by no means a cowardly and cowardly person, otherwise he would not have been able to make the feat of stealing talismans to save Zhao, but in the face of such an incredibly fierce opponent, he couldn't help but be afraid.
Zhu Hai...... Even the samurai among the disciples under his command are all rare masters, even ordinary guards are the elite of the elite, but in the hands of this person, they are as vulnerable as naughty boys.
Xinlingjun finally knew what the other party's confidence was, and finally understood why the other party would say that everyone else was defeated and didn't matter - he Xinlingjun Wei Wuji was going to fight against only one person!
But the pressure brought to him by this one person is even more terrible than a hundred masters!
"Xinlingjun, are these what you rely on? It's not good! Wang moved his hand to grab it, and with a lot of energy, a long knife under the ground flew into his palm with a thud as if it was being pulled by an invisible silk thread.
"Telekinesis?!" Xiang Shaolong was completely stunned, unable to speak for a long time, "Could it be that this person is the legendary martial arts master who is unique in ten thousand, and there are really martial arts in the world." ”
The moment the long knife flew into his palm, Wang Dong swung his backhand at Xin Lingjun. (To be continued)