A straight punch is easy to change. A punch is often the simplest and most terrible. Besides, it seems that the whole world is fighting in the direction of a fist.
That Wu Heyu and Luo Cha are like one at this time, and the two of them are like dragons roaring towards Zhang Ping’s fist.
At this time, both sides did not retain their skills. After all, for both sides, a little strength and strength will become the last straw to overwhelm the camel in this power contest.
At this time, the two sides are like flying stones falling into the sea in the wind and waves. The environment has changed dramatically after the contact between the two sides, just like the collision between heaven and earth.
Almost into a real gas strength from the collision site between the two sides, as if firecrackers burst in half, the three of them flew out in opposite directions
"bang!"
Zhang Ping’s body collided with the ground, and it became a big pit and a few dusts.
At this time, Zhang Ping felt a smooth gas strength like running water and a faint gas strength like fog, and their own gas strength was not enough to fight against these strengths just after a blow.
However, Wu Heyu and Luo Cha are no better than Zhang Ping, and they are also seriously injured. They are also unable to fall on the ground when they are hit by Zhang Pingxiang’s miraculous strength.
In an instant, three contemporary top players lost most of their fighting capacity, and observing the people in the Central Plains in an instant became the key to determine the success or failure of both sides.
At this time, behind Wu Heyu and Luo Cha, more than ten masters appeared, including half of He Shangding, these famous island killers, and the elders who taught the dharma.
Losing strength, Yuluosha smiled and said to Zhang Ping: "I didn’t expect that our magic religion’s wish for so many years will finally come true in the hands of all of you. Please accept your fate!"
Showing his face Jade Raksha is really not an old man. Leng Mei Cheng is a face that looks like a handsome doctor in the middle of the year.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "Can you win by yourself? Taoist priest, now it’s your turn to fulfill your promise. "
Unconsciously, the Taoist priest came behind Zhang Ping with a large number of masters.
Five arhats of Shaolin Temple, Wang Tianwu, the best sword of Yandang Sect, Gao Tao, the incense owner of the three halls of Weizhen Seven Seas One-armed Shenlong Haiqikuo, the Qiwei Gang, Gu Feiyun, the swordsman of Bashan Mountain, Liu Qingqing, the wife of Xie Jian, the swordsman of Huainan Heroes, and the flying lion dragon of the 26th cave of Miao People Mountain in Yunnan, the dog husband, the leopard Huakui of Jiangnan Flower Family, and the general manager of the seventy-two villages of the underworld in the past year.
In an instant, the strength of both sides returned to the same starting line again. However, at this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly drew his sword. He often claimed that chess was the first, drinking was the second, making the sword the third.
However, at this time, when he struck a sword, it was really a change of color between heaven and earth, and no one could have thought that his swordsmanship had gone far beyond the heads of other sects! to be continued
Chapter four hundred and sixty-one The last fly knife
The Taoist priest’s swordsmanship is good, but it is not very good for Zhang Ping. The reason is very simple. This slaying sword comes towards Zhang Ping’s chest.
Just then, a long sword suddenly hit the Taoist priest’s sword by a mile.
Swordsmanship is superb, I like to wear white clothes, my face is cold, and I am withdrawn.
There is a man who is close to the realm of God because he is in love.
There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see, because everyone who has been lucky enough to witness it has been buried.
There is a kind of loneliness that is described by the law because it comes from the depths of the soul.
It was Ximen Chuixue who blocked this sword.
No matter who wants to cross Ximen Chuixue, it will not be easy.
“！”
As the road flyover behind him to all incredibly milli reaction.
Sneer at the sneer from Zhang Ping’s mouth. Just then, a group of people suddenly walked slowly up. It was the five masters who had just fallen in a pool of blood: Tiejian, Wangshi Bag, Gaohang, Shuifei, Bashan Xiaogu, Hawkeye Laoqi and Wudang Brother.
And the Taoist priest at this time behind all the masters one by one suddenly this face with a completely different faces.
The first person is Gong Sundaniang.
"kill!"
After Ximen Chuixue held off the Taoist priest, Shi Yan Gongsun Lan and others cried and Wu Yuluosha brought a master battle.
At this time, Xiang Huang and Huo Xiu suddenly came at Zhang Ping from the corner of the distant imperial city.
Yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn and Lu Xiaofeng, who are flying wings in Cai Feng, rarely make moves or take them seriously. Not many people in this Jianghu know his real strength.
Facing Huo Xiu, Lu Xiaofeng was not prepared. In his hand was a small steel needle embroidered needle!
Huo Xiu looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said slowly, "The Lord of Baiyun City has double swordsmanship, but he is full of praise for you, saying that you are the only martial arts wizard he has ever seen in his life."
Lu Xiaofeng is listening and knowing that he must still have Wen Huoxiu to continue saying, "Bitter gourd, the monk, has always set his eyes on you, but he also regards you with special respect because he always thinks that you are a stunt of the former ancients and latecomers."
Lu Xiaofeng said, "What are you trying to say?"
Huo Xiu said faintly, "I just want to bet with you, a master of Wulin, to win or lose!"
It seems that Lu Xiaofeng doubts Huoxiu and continues to say, "If I lose, I will not only turn around and leave immediately, but also go to justice with you and never come back!"
Lu Xiaofeng’s eyes shone, and he obviously moved him. An enemy like Huo Xiu is really a terrible enemy.
Lu Xiaofeng touched Hu Kou at this time and asked, "What if I lose?"
Huoxiu has no mouth. He doesn’t have to.
Two palms mixed with poor energy, two palms’ feats have really exerted incredible power in Huo Xiu’s hands. At this time, Huo Xiu’s palms are like two heavy hammers with 17 kilograms, which seem to be as heavy as Mount Tai and faster than his moves. There are six or seven changes hidden in this trick, but no wind can be heard.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed until now he didn’t really understand Huoxiu’s martial arts. It was really unfathomable. His mind turned extremely fast and moved faster. His footsteps slipped gently, and the embroidery needle was stabbed out with his backhand. It was like a strong crossbow coming out of the box!
Although this embroidery needle is as light as a feather in his hand, it seems to weigh more than 100 kilograms. His moves are fierce and sharp, and it is just like a big hammer. Two people have made more than ten moves each.