Gao Pengfei's move to death immediately led a group of people to follow suit, but until they fell like a free-falling watermelon, they didn't find Gao Pengfei's shadow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 🔥 Where is he?

Gao Pengfei actually hung on the wall, it turned out that before his body fell, he grabbed the horizontal wood on the side of the wall, and hung it in the air outside the steep cliff more than ten zhang high, this kind of skill others can't learn at all.

"Shoot him!"

Chang Wei, who was closely watching the mountain and Gao Er, immediately captured Gao Pengfei's position, and snatched the spear in He Wenlie's hand to make a throwing momentum.

Fang Greedy Wolf Huikong and the nine people each snatched a spear and raised it high, condensing the internal force of their whole body on their right hand, vowing to shoot through Gao Pengfei's body.

Bows and arrows need hard practice to achieve results, but as long as the spear is strong enough to have an accurate head, it is easier to control. After all, a spear weighs several pounds, and this kind of weight will not fly like a fluttering bow and arrow, not to mention that the straight-line distance between Gao Pengfei and them is only more than three zhang, and the spear itself has more than one zhang It can be said that the moment you throw the spear out, you can reach Gao Pengfei's position, which is almost negligible for the master.

The impatient Huikong took the lead, and as soon as the violent sound of rubbing the air was released, the spear crossed this short distance and stabbed directly into Gao Pengfei's chest.

Gao Pengfei's eyes widened in shock, he definitely didn't expect this spear to be so powerful, this is not the strength that a person with low martial arts can use. However, as a brave and invincible master, he will not be killed by this spear.

The waist swung quickly, and Gao Pengfei swung a sharp blow like an autumn tied to a cliff.

Airplanes!

Chang Wei shook his hand and threw the spear that had been gaining momentum for a long time, at this time Gao Pengfei had just pasted on the wall, there was nowhere to retreat behind him, and in front of him was a whistling spear, he shouted loudly at the moment of life and death, and his back moved horizontally against the wall.

With a snort, the spear actually stuck diagonally upward into the log of the wall, Gao Pengfei felt a hot pain in his armpit, and even cold wind poured in from the punctured military uniform. Although it was extremely dangerous, he managed to avoid the attack of the two spears.

"What kind of people are the surnamed Huang and his subordinates? This kind of strength and speed is definitely a realm that only people with the fourth or even fifth level of internal strength have. They are not affected by poisonous wine, and their martial arts are still so high, are they the secret masters of the White Lotus Sect? Are they specially used to deal with us?"

Gao Pengfei's thoughts turned quickly, but then he was horrified to find that the other eight spears with the power of Wan Jun attacked him at an even faster speed.

"What kind of realm is this, the strength is no longer below him!"

Gao Pengfei thought that he would never be able to dodge the volley of the eight spears, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his left hand grasping the outer edge of the wall suddenly let go, and his lean body was about to fall down the steep slope of the cliff in free fall.

Yes, Gao Pengfei no longer cares about the threat of falling to death. It's better to fall than to be strung with a spear, and maybe when you land, you can find a place to borrow your strength and pick up a life.

But just as his body began to fall, Gao Pengfei heard a desperate sneer, the sound came from the clothes under his armpits, and the clothes were nailed to the log behind him by the spear thrown by Chang Wei.

It only took a short time for his body to tear his clothes, but the eight spears came faster, Gao Pengfei dodged three of them with all his might, but the next five spears pierced his throat, heart, lower abdomen, left leg, and right shoulder and nailed him firmly to the log.

At the moment when Gao Pengfei jumped down, Shan Zhengqing didn't jump, he burst out, "Don't mess up, I'll deal with Rolling Stones!"

He chose to use an iron spear to pick the rolling stone, and after listening to his words, the movements of his subordinates froze slightly, and their eyes showed hope for survival. Shan Zhengqing reached out of the big iron spear in his hand like lightning, and the internal force of tens of thousands of fierce horses galloping exploded instantly, and the eight iron spears danced out of a violent shadow under the wrestling of his arms.

"Dog Stick Marksmanship!"

Chang Wei snorted sullenly, staring at the spear shadow, although he had never practiced the dog-beating stick method, but He Chong and Hum Ha would use this kind of beggar gang stick method. This stick technique also evolved into the marksmanship in front of you.

The gun and spear are basically the same, the difference is that the spear is hard and the gun is soft, and the spear method is mixed with heavy moves such as smashing and splitting in addition to assassination, and if it is a steel gun, there is no difference.

With a bang, a spark appeared in Chang Wei's sight, and the iron spear stabbed at the ground of Zhang Yuyuan, and the sharp tip of the spear actually burst out a long tail of fire on the wooden board at Shan Zhengqing's feet, and the friction sound of the spear tip pulling out of the ground stimulated Chang Wei's heart to be extremely uncomfortable.

There was a loud bang, the first stone mill was pressed on the iron spear in the high-speed rolling, and the thousand-pound stone mill rolled along the spear shaft under the action of high speed, and the mountain Zhengqing shouted a strong internal force suddenly erupted, and the heavy stone mill flew up in the air with his right hand, turning into a huge black shadow in the air.

After a few breaths, there was a violent roar of stone grinding ground below.

"Blocked!"

"Pick it up!"

"Great, don't run, everybody. ”

"We're still alive!"

Shi Ranzi was afraid that he would have the strength of ten thousand catties under the downward trend, and Shan Zheng's brave performance of picking it up with his hands immediately made his subordinates cheer, these people included soldiers of the White Lotus Sect and elite disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect.

Shan Zhengqing breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he must not panic now, otherwise, including himself, these hundred and ten people would only have a dead end.

However, the test has only just begun, and there are more than a dozen identical stone mills above that are being rolled at high speed.

"Up!"

Shan Zhengqing was not afraid, and shouted that the second stone mill flew away, and the strong strength made Shan Zhengqing full of confidence, and his feet were firmly rooted in the ground without moving.

In the continuous shouting, Shan Zhengqing picked up six thunderous stone grinders one after another, and this ultra-high-strength load made his face pale even if his internal strength was amazing.

"Such a strong internal force, it's incredible!" In this kind of terrain, he actually picked up six stone grinders in one go, even as an enemy, Chang Wei couldn't help but admire the other party.

However, the expression on his face was very relaxed, because He Wenlie and the others still had more than a dozen stone grinders, even if Shan Zhengqing could pick up all these stone grinders, how much internal strength would they have left? At that time, his own ten high-level hands could kill him! Therefore, this battle was already in hand, and Shan Zhengqing couldn't escape at all!

After quickly breathing a sigh of relief, after picking up eight stone grinders again, Yamamasa Qinghu's mouth cracked, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured. Even if the internal strength is deep and the divine power is amazing, how can it withstand such rapid consumption?

But now Yamamasaki didn't have time to think, he took a deep breath and tried his best to pick left and right to make ten stone mills fall straight down the slope.

This series of violent movements finally overwhelmed the mountain, red blood spurted out of his mouth like arrows, his eyes were black and he almost fell headlong, and the roaring stone grinder still rolled towards him at great speed.

Shan Zhengqing rose up, this time the usual iron spear became unprecedentedly heavy, the stone mill just pressed on the iron spear, when he heard a muffled click, the strong wooden board under his feet was actually broken by Shan Zhengqing, and his body fell on the rugged mountain rock below.

This sudden change greatly reduced Yama Zhengqing's strength, and the stone mill pressed over the iron spear with the momentum of crushing everything, and pressed down on him head-on!

"No!" (To be continued.) )