Chapter 57

He was so angry that he picked up Chu Xiuer, three steps and two steps, dozens of feet away. That Sabre Qi has locked Yunmeng dragon like a magnet. With Chu Xiuer, he can't escape. It's quite exciting to face death for the first time. He put down Chu Xiuer, turned around and bullied the blade. He felt like suicide. He crossed his neck under the blade. At the moment when the knife was only one centimeter from his neck, he lost his figure. The cold awn in the eyes of the masked man, and Yunmeng dragon came behind the masked man. He couldn't see that angle, but he felt it. He turned around and took a knife, but yunmenglong didn't take care of it. He was angry through his left arm and threw a punch with all his strength. This fist is the first full move of yunmenglong's life. It's really precious. Whether they live or die depends on the punch. The fist expanded infinitely, like a huge stone. When it touched the masked man's body, it turned into seven different routes, enveloping the masked man's seven life and death acupoints without dripping.

The surrounding air was frightened by the fist and held its breath. It was as frightening as death. The fist bombarded silently. At the moment of touching the masked man's body, it did not release any real Qi. It was like a silent world. Yunmenglong gently extended his hand to touch the masked man.

The fist touched the masked man's body, and his strength expanded, like an explosion. The masked man's body flew back like a broken kite, as if beaten by Yunmeng dragon. But yunmenglong knew that he just flew backwards through yunmenglong's fist Qi to remove yunmenglong's pervasive Qi.

Shit, that Qi is very naughty. It turns around and dances gossip in the masked man's body. This unheard of true Qi caught the masked man off guard. Although he removed it nine times out of ten, he still felt the distorted pain of his internal organs. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect this man to be so interested. The sect leader sent him to say that this man is unfathomable and should be handled carefully. If he loses, he will come back, and others will assassinate him instead. He was not satisfied at that time, but... This punch.

In his heart, he was angry, set up his long knife and forced Yunmeng dragon step by step. The rhythmic sound of stepping on the ground step by step was like the ferocious smile of the God of death.

Yunmenglong stood in the wind with his hands down, and his clothes did not vibrate. The wind seemed to exist. Yunmenglong's eyes were as quiet as water, so deep a lake. He watched the long knife draw an arc and split it from top to bottom. The arc is extremely smooth and strengthens three points of strength out of thin air. The masked man holds the knife with both hands and increases the strength by three points. The short distance, inertia and strength of the knife from top to bottom are added by three points. The masked man has exhausted all his potential. For this blow, the murderous spirit on his body spread, and the knife Qi was vertical and horizontal. The forest seemed to have no vitality, and all the leaves left on the tree rustled down, sending out a cry before death.