Chapter 713

"Are you Wang Tiangu?" Shen Lang's face was uncertain, and the man seemed to be under control.

"Mr. Shen, you can think so." Said Wu Xiu with a bald head.

"And the man I want?" Shen Lang's face was overcast.

"It depends on you, Mr. Shen, whether you have this skill or not!" he said with a stiff face

As soon as the words fell, the ten martial arts practitioners around them set up swords or put out their palms in succession. They could not help but attack Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's heart is full of people. There are nine questions in the early stage and one in the middle stage. In front of him, his head is still in the late stage.

In a hurry, Shen Lang didn't play according to the routine. Instead, he took out the rocket launcher from the storage ring, jumped up, and fired a shot in the air toward the group of martial arts practitioners below.

"Boom

The fire blazed forth with a loud noise.

All the martial arts practitioners dodged one after another. Two people were wounded by the aftershock of the artillery and spat blood at their mouths.

Since Qingfeng mountain came back, Shen Lang has collected some thermal weapons in his storage bag, and now it is finally put to use.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Wu Xiu of the bald head slapped hard at the Shen wave in the air.

Shen Lang put away his rocket and shot a snowflake palm with all his strength.

The two palms collided and Shen Lang flew out.

"Bang Dang" a sound, the body hit the rear of a van.

Shen Lang immediately got up and looked a little ugly.

Reluctantly defended a palm, although he was not hurt, but with this bald man after the palm, Shen Lang probably understood the strength of the other side.

This man is stronger than Zhao Jianfei, but weaker than Ximen Qing.

Shen Lang, one-on-one, can barely win. But now most of his martial arts skills are besieged, and Shen Lang is not sure. He can only fight!

Facing the Shen wave, Wu Xiu with a bald head flew over and was very angry.

Shen Lang immediately takes out the star meteorite knife from the storage bag and slashes it violently.

The two quickly tangled together, and a group of other martial arts practitioners also launched attacks against Shen Lang.

Only a dozen seconds down, Shen Lang's forehead sweating, a little unable to hold.

He is not Yang Wei. It is difficult to resist the siege of so many people.

"Drink

Wu Xiu with a bald head murmured, his arms were blue, his hands pushed forward, and a thick palm wind swept away towards the deep waves.

This is the unique skill of the Iron Palm sect, which is one of the eight sects in Kunlun mountain.

Shen Lang sets up a star meteorite knife and cleaves Huashan Mountain with all his strength.

"Boom" a blast sound, around set off a storm, dust around.

Shen Lang Gang uses a high-intensity move, and a group of them attack him again.

"Yi La" a, a Wu Xiu with a long sword stabbed at Shen Lang's waist and abdomen, drawing a bloodstain.

Fortunately, the Shen wave dodged in time, otherwise it almost pierced a blood hole.

Shen Lang broke out in a cold sweat and could not drag on any more!

The longer you delay, the worse you will be.

Shen Lang is just asking about his accomplishments in the middle of the period. He can't afford this kind of wheel battle.

Now the only chance is to explode all his most powerful killing moves in one breath, and then swallow the tonic pill, and then have some hope of victory.

After fixing his attention, Shen Lang uses his magic light step and jumps into the air.

Wu Xiu of bald head flew up from below.

"It's snowy all over the sky!"

Shen Lang sets up a star meteor knife with both hands and spins rapidly in the air. Countless Dao Qi falls like a meteor.

Catch up with the bareheaded Wu Xiu, seeing that the sabre Qi pours down his head and covers his face, he quickly launches his palms to defend.

At the bottom, a group of martial arts practitioners were not in a hurry. They set up swords or took their hands to defend the sword Qi from the sky.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

Because it was mud soil, there were countless big holes around and mud splashed.

Shen Lang's move of flying snow all over the sky is very fast and has a wide range.

The overwhelming Qi of the sword fell down, and all the eight martial arts practitioners in the early stage of asking about the situation were hit by it one after another, bloodstained all over their bodies. But these guys don't seem to know the pain, and they're still defensive.

Wu Xiu of bald head and Wu Xiu of the middle period of Wen Jing were also hit by several Dao Qi.

The scene was a mess, and the earth was soon stained with colorful blood.

Although Shen Lang's flying snow is outrageous, it consumes too much. It only takes more than ten seconds, and his Qi is almost exhausted.

Can't help, Shen Lang had to stop, quickly from the storage bag out of breath pills, swallow into the stomach.

The true spirit recovered 80% immediately!

Shen Lang jumped into a dilapidated building.

Although many of the martial arts practitioners were seriously injured, they still rushed towards Shen Lang like zombies.

Shen Lang is waiting for this moment.

"Peacock opens the screen!"

Shen Lang murmured, without reservation, and showed his strongest secret weapon moves."Whew, whew!"

The name is just like its shape. With the release of true Qi, the willow leaf Throwing Knife flies out like a peacock opening its screen. It quickly attacks the group of martial arts practitioners. Its momentum is amazing!

The blade of the willow leaf throwing knife is extremely poisonous. It can paralyze the human body when it is stabbed into the flesh and blood.

After many martial arts practitioners hit the Throwing Knife, they finally fell to the ground.

Shen Lang inspired all the willow leaf throwing knives in his body.

In the twinkling of an eye, everyone fell down, except for the bald Wu Xiu.

The man was covered with blood and his injuries were serious.

Because Shen Lang swallowed the tonic pill in time, he was in a good state. He held the star meteorite knife and chopped at the bald man.

The two fought.

"Wang Tiangu, tell me quickly where Liu Xiaoxiao is?" Shen Lang still has time to talk.

Wu Xiu with bald head looks dull and speechless.

Shen Lang's face is a little ugly. This man should be controlled by Wang Tiangu. It's impossible to ask anything out of his mouth.

Wu Xiu seems to know that he can't do it. He pushes out his palms and ignores Shen Lang's attack. He seems to want to die with Shen Lang.

I saw a thick palm wind coming.

"Blood kill!"

Shen Lang cuts down heavily with a knife, and the whistling net of Dao Qi covers the palm wind, and swallows the bareheaded Wuxiu into it.

After a blow, Wuxiu with bald head was all flesh and blood, and his body was in pieces. He fell to the ground and died.

Eleven martial arts practitioners, all dead! There was a stream of blood at the scene.

Shen Lang gasped for breath because of his excessive consumption.

However, I still managed to search the abandoned clothing factory.

However, Shen Lang searched the whole abandoned clothing factory, but did not find Liu Xiaoxiao.

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The other party's introduction to this place is likely to be a cover, just to deal with him.

"Son of a bitch!"

With a roar, Shen Lang smashed his fist into the mud.

Just then.

"Gaga!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of Hawking in the sky, and haidongqing, who was raised by the deep waves, flew over and circled over his head and screamed a few times.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and the White Eagle seemed to find Liu Xiaoxiao's trace.

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