Chapter 59： When Lu Wushuang was killed, Wang Zheng shot

Compared with Wang Zheng's appreciation of Lu Wushuang's appearance, the few people over there were furious.

The head of the middle-aged Taoist priest was very gloomy, and he felt very shameless. After all, Lu Wushuang slapped his two juniors under his eyelids, and immediately shouted: "You stinky girl is too ridiculous!"

At this time, Lu Wushuang showed her arrogant side. It seemed that he didn't care that the other party was five people at all. He snorted, "If you want to fight, only five will go together, no nonsense!"

Hearing that, the five people felt annoyed at the same time. Is this looking down on us?

Thinking of this, the five snorted at the same time, and each showed off their weapons, and simultaneously attacked Lu Wushuang.

Although Lu Wushuang knew that she might not have been able to fight, she was fearless, and when she flipped her wrist, a small knife appeared in her palm, and she immediately fought with the five people.

And it has to be said that Lu Wushuang's strength is still good, with one enemy and five, so far, he has not fallen behind.

The sound of weapons crossed, and the six people fought into a group, standing inextricably for a while.

Wang Zheng looked at them not far away with great interest. Those eyes integrated with see-through contact lenses looked at their various moves, like a video recorder, recording all the moves in the memory palace in his mind. in.

He found that this contact lens is really awesome. Although he has not used a see-through eye yet, his dynamic vision has reached an extreme. This time he can secretly learn many tricks, quack.

Just thinking about it, five or six rounds of fighting have been completed over there. Lu Wushuang got rid of the attacks of the two beggar gang disciples with a little bit of effort, and withdrew back, so that he avoided being surrounded by those five people. .

And the middle-aged Taoist priest showed a hint of surprise on his face at the moment, and he asked, "What is the relationship between you and the Chilian fairy Li Mochou?"

Obviously, he saw Lu Wushuang's martial arts skills.

Lu Wushuang snorted, without answering, he raised his sword and attacked again.

As the saying goes, Lu Wushuang has **** and no brains. Lu Wushuang is like this. She only has to kill in her mind, and she doesn't even think about whether her physical strength can keep up.

But soon, under the five people taking turns to cooperate with the attack, she was kicked with her left leg, and she let out a painful cry, dragging her left leg back again and again.

When the middle-aged Taoist saw this, his eyes lit up and he immediately shouted, "Gong her legs!"

After all, he rushed forward first.

Originally, Lu Wushuang still had some physical strength to maintain the deadlock, but now the five opponents immediately used her legs, and the pressure increased dramatically.

"Despicable!" Lu Wushuang leaped away behind him, staring coldly at the five people yelling: "You stinky men dominate the widows and take advantage of others. Are you shameless?"

"Hmph, ignore her, continue fighting!" The middle-aged Taoist smiled coldly, and stabbed Lu Wushuang with his sword.

Upon seeing this, Wang Zheng knew that his opportunity had come, and he immediately jumped, and he came to the battlefield in a few ups and downs. He stood in front of Lu Wushuang, and said coldly, "Who dares to hurt her, die!"

The sudden appearance of Wang Zheng made the five people stunned at the same time.

But it was only a momentary surprise. They thought that Wang Zheng was Lu Wushuang's companion, so they kept getting under their feet and immediately stabbed them with their swords.

Wang Zheng curled his mouth in disdain, his dynamic vision reached the extreme, and the opponent's movements seemed to him no different from slow motion.

Get up, turn your palms, take a look!

boom!

Wang Zheng made a move to pierce the palm of the Eight Diagrams palm!

This palm seemed very ordinary, but Wang Zheng used 80% of his internal strength.

A fierce internal energy burst out in the palm of his palm, and it hit the middle-aged Taoist priest's abdomen firmly!

puff!

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest is a master, he has never seen Bagua Palm, and he didn't expect this palm to be so powerful. He suddenly felt that his internal organs were moved, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. , I staggered back several steps, and finally one was unstable and fell directly to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he could no longer get up.

The destructive power of internal energy is not only superficial. The middle-aged Taoist priest even felt that his dantian was very fast being destroyed, and it was strange that he could stand up.

When the other four people saw this, they all showed shocked expressions, and the two little Taoist priests turned pale, looking at Wang Zheng's eyes full of fear!

"roll!"

Wang Zheng spit out a word faintly.

The four of them looked very ugly upon hearing this.

But they knew very well that even if they worked together, they might not be Wang Zheng's opponent. Didn't they see that the middle-aged Taoist priest was crippled?

Thinking of this, the four of them looked at each other, and in the end they had to gritted their teeth and lifted the middle-aged Taoist priest very aggrieved inwardly and ran away.

Seeing that they were about to run, Lu Wushuang, who had a big chest and brainlessness, suddenly became angry and shouted at them, "Hey, the outcome is still not divided, you actually want to run?"

Those few people seemed to have not heard, but ran faster.

Lu Wushuang suddenly became anxious and wanted to chase him.

Wang Zheng raised his arm and said faintly: "It's just a few shrimp soldiers and crabs, what's to go after...eh?"

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