Chapter 425

Yi blowing snow face more and more dignified, she carries not much silver needle.

It's good to deal with only one person, but there are two enemies, and their accomplishments are higher than their own.

The snow fairy finger has great power, but to deal with two people at the same time, the cultivation of Yi blowing snow can not play much power.

Scar man's left arm was accidentally stabbed into the flesh and blood by a silver needle. The strong cold air spread from the flesh and blood in an instant, and the whole left arm was frozen.

"Second brother Jin Zhuang man yelled, his face became extremely gloomy, they really underestimated the strength of Yi blowing snow this little Niang skin.

They are still avoiding the silver needle, and the whole suite is filled with a cold and faint smell of blood.

Yi blowing snow in the hands of the silver needle has been used up, two people also noticed, immediately rushed up.

After a fight, Yi blow Snow Festival hind legs, white neck are sprinkled with sweat.

Although the beauty is good at fingering, she is close, but she is in a hurry.

Shen Lang has already seen that Yi's blowing snow is almost unable to hold on.

Shen Lang is considering whether to go up and help? Say oneself and Yi blow snow again unfamiliar.

The moves of the two men are more and more fierce, not showing a ferocious smile.

Yi blowing snow, her eyebrows wrinkled tightly, her clothes and skirts were in tatters, and her spring was inevitable.

It is hard to imagine that the perfect white figure without a trace of flesh reveals the fundus of her eyes. It is hard to imagine that the strength of a slender, seemingly weak girl could be so strong.

Finally, Yi blow snow right shoulder accidentally in a palm, jiaosheng pain hum, was hit fly to a marble wall.

It's only a few meters away from the gate on shenlang's side.

"Cough..." Yi blow snow pretty face is flushed, spurt a big mouth of blood, small hand covers right shoulder, delicate body trembles slightly.

Seeing this, the two men in strong clothes showed a ferocious look, and finally got rid of the little girl skin. Two people immediately toward Yi blow snow to come over.

Yi Chuixiao was unable to resist it. The corner of her mouth was still bleeding. Her eyes turned to Shen Lang, biting her teeth, she said, "Mr. Shen, if you can help me, I will be very grateful."

"Well, I'll give you a hand."

Shen Lang grinned and flashed in front of Yi blowing snow.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Shen Lang doesn't want to see a goddess die in front of him.

"Boy, you want to die!" The two men in strong clothes showed a violent expression, and each of them slapped them towards the Shen wave.

Shen Lang's eyes were dark and cold, and he tried his best to run his true Qi. He pushed his palms forward to strike a snowflake God palm.

"Boom

A huge force of Yin Han's palm flashed towards the two men.

The two men were startled. They didn't expect that a young boy who suddenly appeared could give such a powerful blow.

"Snow God palm?" Yi blow snow pretty face suddenly changes color.

This How is that possible? How could he know the snow God palm of Yi family?

"Drink

The two men can't dodge when they see the potential. They work together to move their palms and strike forward with all their strength.

A palm wind hit by Shen Lang collides with the two palms hit by two strong men.

"Boom The two forces collided, setting off a strong wind, as well as a harsh sound.

A cold breath swept through the hall, making the temperature around it suddenly dropped a lot.

Shen Lang clenched his teeth, but his body was lifted out and hit the wall on one side heavily.

"Dong!"

His whole body was muffled and his blood was surging. Fortunately, he was not hurt.

The two men also stepped back seven or eight steps to stabilize their bodies, and their faces could not hide their horror.

It's the snow God's palm! It seems that this boy is also from the Yi family.

The two men with strong clothes can see that Shen Lang was also a martial arts practitioner in the early stage of asking questions. The boy's internal power is not as strong as theirs, but it is very pure, and the internal force strength is higher than them.

The most important thing is that this boy actually can make snow God palm, let them rise the heart of deep fear.

At the beginning of the same period, the actual strength can vary greatly. It has been more than 30 years since two men with strong clothes have stepped into the questioning situation, and Shen Lang has just broken through the questioning situation.

To measure the strength of a martial arts cultivation, the realm is on the one hand, and the skills cultivated also account for a lot of factors. Shen Lang can reverse this level of state gap with a set of snow God palm alone.

It may not be possible to defeat two shenlang with one enemy, but his strength is higher than any of the two men.

"Die for me!" Seeing this, the scar man pounced on the Shen wave.

Yi blowing snow double fingers a pinch, "whew" a sound, hit a finger wind.

Scar man was forced to avoid, Yi blow snow step, to Shen Lang body side, a light voice: "thank you, Mr. Shen, help me, this man will do."

"Good." Shen Lang is sure of it.

Now it's 2v2. It's fair. Although Shen Lang didn't bring a knife, he could just test his own strength.As soon as Shen Lang stepped on his feet, he stepped close to him. He was so lucky that he clapped his hand like lightning towards another man with strong clothes.

The first move of snow God palm, flying snow through clouds.

This is a common attack, and also confirms the essence of the snow God palm routine. The wind is extremely fast, like snow in the clouds flying with the wind. It is elegant and flexible, and the track is changeable. It is extremely difficult to defend and has strong power.

The speed of Shen Lang's palms is too fast. The strong man's eyes are wide, so he has to fight against him.

However, Shen Lang and Wenjing Wuxiu are inexperienced against the enemy, so it is difficult to suppress the man in front of him for a while.

On the other side, although Yi blow snow has been injured, but scar man was also hit by her snowflake fairy finger silver needle before, and the cold air in his right arm quenched his bones, which was equivalent to the waste of a hand.

Yi blowing snow is equivalent to dealing with the disabled, with little pressure.

A finger wind will scar man shake open, Yi blowing snow stretch right finger, hit a silver needle.

"Whew!"

The cold air of the silver needle shot out, the scar man dodged not in a hurry, his left hand accidentally hit a silver needle, the cold immediately spread from the left hand, the flesh and blood were frozen.

He took out a knife and turned his left hand.

The blood gushed like a flood, the scar man's left hand was cut on the ground, immediately run the true Qi to seal the meridians and stop the gushing blood.

"Second brother The strong pretended man yelled, and his face became a little ugly.

"Where are you looking at?" Shen Lang uttered a cold hum, seized the opportunity, and then his eyes coagulated and slapped him hard.

Seeing Shen Lang hit him, Jin Zhuang man finally lost his color. He had no time to defend and dodge. He could only watch Shen Lang slap his left hand on his right shoulder.

"Bang", accompanied by a crisp sound, the right shoulder clavicle of Jin Zhuang man was cracked, and a big mouthful of blood was spurted.

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