Chapter 5936

The seven swordsmen who formed the array obviously didn't expect that the target was so weak. They killed him with one sword.

The corpse split in half in the field of vision did not shed blood, but quickly faded and dissipated.

It's a remnant!

The seven people were surprised. They were about to start the sword again, but suddenly a voice came from their ears: "this sword is good, but it still tastes bad."

Gun shadow filled the air and blood burst out. In an instant, the sword array was broken and formed. Seven people died and injured.

Zuo Wu hurriedly flew over and killed the survivors with secret swords. He turned to Yang Kai and said, "Holy Son!"

His eyes were full of incredible look. Just then, he thought the son had been beheaded, but he didn't think it was just a remnant.

He didn't see how the Holy Son changed his body at all. This must be an extremely advanced body method, which was beyond his understanding.

"Let's go." Zuo Wuyou drinks low. There is always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, as if a huge crisis is approaching.

However, before he took action, a strange voice sounded: "kill so many people and still want to go?"

"Here he is!" Zuo Wuyou's face changed greatly. He was obviously aware of something.

Yang Kai's expression also became dignified. In his perception, there was a strong breath that was rapidly oppressing here. Looking along the direction, he saw a figure running from far to near, as fast as thunder.

He stretched out his hand and pushed away the left worry around him, and immediately the gun came out like a dragon!

The figure came near in an instant, but it was a burly man like an iron tower, with a ferocious look and a fierce face.

Although the appearance is terrible, the momentum is a real wandering state.

Mohist regional commander!

Among the eight commanders, his strength is also one of the top.

Facing Yang's long gun, he didn't dodge. A sarcastic smile arose from the corners of his mouth and only one punch greeted him.

The spear broke and the fist wind was empty. Yang Kai snorted stiffly. He stepped back more than ten feet to stabilize his body. His clothes suddenly burst behind him, but he was penetrated by the fist force!

The long gun has turned into powder. After all, it's just an ordinary long gun. It can't stop the full blow of the wandering warrior.

"Oh?" The local commander only punched and didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue. After seeing Yang Kai's state, he was surprised: "didn't you die?"

He could feel that the young man in front of him was only the level of Zhenyuan realm, but it was strange that he could take his fist and not die.

"Well, it's your misfortune not to kill you with one punch. Just take another punch from me." The local commander said this and walked towards Yang Kai. When he came near, he hit him with another punch.

With a bang, the violent air waves swept through and the earth cracked.

The ground commander's eyes shrunk slightly and filled with surprise.

Only because he was blocked by his inevitable fist, and it was blocked by others with his fist.

On the other side, Zuo Wuyou just stood firm and saw an unforgettable scene in the twinkling of an eye.

I saw the son bent slightly and raised his fist to meet the fist of the ground commander. Under the violent collision, the picture was fixed.

Yang Kai raised his head and looked at the local commander close at hand: "who do you want to kill with this soft fist?"

Zuo Wuyou and the local commander all jumped with eyebrows!

The eight leaders of Mohist education each have unique skills. Only the local leader does not know the secret skills and does not use the blade, but he still sits firmly in the top three of the eight leaders.

Because of his hard cultivation of the flesh, he has hardened the flesh like a secret treasure, and a pair of iron fists have broken all the laws in the world.

In terms of physical quality and strength, looking at the whole original world, the local commander is well deserved first.

His fist, that is, the martial arts of the same Shenyou realm, could not resist. The strong Shenyou realm who once had a divine religion fought with him and fought closely with him with a body protection secret treasure. As a result, he was killed with one punch, and even the body protection secret treasure was smashed.

Such a terrible strong man, such a terrible fist, Zuo Wuyou can't think of anyone in the world who can block it head-on.

Until now, I saw this scene with my own eyes!

The Holy Son's figure is not tall, and there is almost twice the gap with the local commander. However, at this moment, the gap in Figure increasingly sets off the inconceivable of this freeze-frame scene.

The local commander was obviously angered by Yang Kai's words and drank deeply: "I haven't seen such a rampant guy for a long time. I hope your fist will be as hard as your mouth later!"

Punch again.

Yang Kai greeted with the same punch and responded carelessly: "I just want to say that!"

Boom, boom

The violent fist strength constantly collided and broke out, shocking and enlightening. The circle after circle of visible afterwaves rippled out from the confrontation between the two people's fists.

The disdain of the local commander gradually dissipated and turned into dignified and puzzled.

He couldn't understand how such a weak body could contain such a powerful force. Even he had some feelings that the other party didn't do his best!

The idea came out, which frightened him and dared not think any more.

Compared with the incredible of the local commander, Yang Kai was also unhappy.

The world oppressed him so much that his strength fell from Jiupin to Zhenyuan, not to mention, it was difficult to give full play to the power of dragon vein.

If his dragon power is a lake, the power he can play now is probably only equivalent to a ladle of water.

If not, he would be crushed to death by one finger in a trance.

At present, his strength is stronger than that of the local commander, but not too much.

Fists collided, and their fists were blurred. Every time they fought, there was blood splashing.

Yang Kai suddenly picked his chin at the commander of the land department: "your Mohist sect is endless. If I kill you, will the rest of the road be peaceful?"

The local commander immediately felt that he was underestimated and roared, "if you can kill me, you can get what you want!" After that, his expression became ferocious: "but can you do it?"

At the end of his speech, the dark fog shrouded him, making his whole body suddenly expand. His muscles rose high, and greater and powerful power diffused from his body. He suddenly gave a blow, for example, a much more violent blow.

The strength of this punch was almost equal to the limit of Yang Kaiyan's strength.

However, in the face of such a punch, Yang Kai Enron ruosu, Mo Yun's secret of beating cattle, raised his fist to meet him!

Bang

Yang Kai's body shook slightly, and the commander of the ground also stumbled, and his expression of determination became suspicious.

Without giving him breathing time, Yang Kai's offensive suddenly became violent.

The local commander roared repeatedly, changing from initiative to passivity, facing Yang Kai's fierce attack.

A moment later, his eyes shook violently and shouted, "what monster are you!"

All along, he has crushed others in flesh and power. No one in the whole original world has surpassed him in this field. However, today, even with the help of the power of the Mexican Lord, he has fallen into the disadvantage.

This is really unacceptable.

What made him more uncomfortable was that the opponent's fist strength was very strange. Every impact would bombard inside his body through his flesh and blood protection. This fight had damaged his internal organs.

In the roar, a fierce mental attack suddenly broke out and rushed to Yang Kai's mind, followed by a woman's voice: "I told you this man is hard to deal with. You have to be careless. Now you'll suffer."

Xueji!

She's here, too.

And he was attached to the ground commander. When he spoke, the ground commander was filled with a layer of red blood mist. When he opened his mask to Yang, he wrapped him directly.

Blood Ji's insidious voice came out of the blood fog: "boy, it's your pleasure to die under the joint of our two commandmen, and dedicate your flesh and blood essence to it. Such a fellow of yours will taste very delicious."

With the sound of her words, at the wound on Yang Kai's fist, the blood seemed to be drawn by some force, gushing out uncontrollably and integrating into the blood mist.

Yang opened his mouth and said sarcastically, "want to eat me? Be careful to break your belly!"

A dragon roared.

The blood mist shrouded in Yang Kai's body was distorted and changed like a thunder bite.

"What is this?" Xueji's voice became flustered, as if she had encountered something difficult to understand. While talking, Xueji screamed again, hurriedly separated from Yang Kai's body and turned into her own body in mid air.

However, her body is difficult to maintain stability. It seems that some uninvited guests collide in her body, making her flesh suddenly expand like a ball and sometimes twist like a hemp.

Xueji howled bitterly, and the whole person suddenly burst into a blood mist.

Although the power of the dragon vein is suppressed, it is still the power of the holy dragon. Xueji doesn't know the truth and devours the blood of the holy dragon. Even a little is not what she, a martial artist of cultivation, can bear.

The exploding blood fog gathered into the figure of Xueji again and exploded in her scream.

This cycle seems to deduce this torture forever.

The local commander who was punching Yang Kai felt numb.

It was hard for him to accept that Yang Kai could surpass him in flesh and strength. Now Xueji just swallowed a little of his blood and suffered such torture. He didn't even understand what means Yang Kai played.

At this moment, he finally realized the fear and uneasiness faced by the enemies who died under his fist.

And... It seems that the Holy Son of the light God in front of him can also be exempted from the attack on the power of the spirit.

Just before Xueji shot, she clearly urged the power of her mind, but the other party was just like nobody and was not affected at all.

He doesn't wear any soul secret treasure. How can he resist the attack of the soul?

"Click..." with a crisp sound, the local commander was frightened to find that his arm was broken.

In that fist fight, even his body exceeded the limit.

Yang Kai punched again and mocked: "your strength is not good!"

The local commander hastily parried the punch and retreated back. However, he turned around and quickly fled to the distance. On the way to escape, he was hit by Yang Kai several punches and sprayed blood at his mouth.