Chapter 350

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
"Heaven has a way, if you don't go, hell has no way to break in! What is your realm? Can carry hard crossbow to save fire, let me think, at least is overlord body top grade? hey! Look, you're so bold and fearless that you must have hidden your realm. You're actually an innate realm, aren't you? " The old song dynasty forced Tao.

"The pair of female Yue in Lao Tzu's hand are designed to kill the congenital! Break your limbs first When the old song general collided with his two tomahawks, his innate Qi burst out, and a few feet long Qi awn appeared on the odd shaped blades, which was very sharp.

His arms were in a ring, and a twin female Tomahawk attacked Shen Jian's shoulders, as fast as lightning and as fast as a meteor.

Click! There was only a crisp sound. It was the sound of broken sternum.

Old song's eyes were wide open and he couldn't close his eyes.

Because he died did not expect that the other party's action would be so fast? It's almost to the limit that I can't imagine.

There was no fancy movement, just a blow to his chest.

Between two points, the shortest line! Although the arc of the two tomahawks is beautiful, it's not fast enough!

Jangling! Jangling! When a pair of mother and son tomahawks fell to the ground, their owners were killed on the spot.

Seeing that Shen Jianxin killed Lao song with one blow, Yang Ting finally got a little flustered and yelled: "go! Give me all of them

The other three slaves standing beside him had to kill Shen Jianxin.

The three were both born with martial arts, and their strength was only between Bo Zhong and Lao song. Just now, Lao song was killed by one blow, and they were also terrified.

It's just that Yang's family has been supporting him for such a long time. Now he has to work hard to get rid of him!

If you put your fighting power in the river and lake, you can be regarded as sweeping most of the third rate sects. You can fight against the second rate sects.

However, in front of Shen Jianxin, there were only three people who were born with martial arts. They really didn't see enough.

Shen Jianxin uses "Yu Zi Jue" to protect his body, and then uses "Jue Zi Jue" to gather Qi and strike fiercely. His strength is far stronger than that of ordinary congenital martial arts.

Shen Jianxin spread out his arms and used them to distract him from the two evil slaves.

Seeing the other side's empty door wide open, the remaining congenial evil slave in the middle was overjoyed. He condensed his congenial Qi into his arms and rushed forward to Shen Jianxin's chest with all his strength.

Bang! The two fists hit, but Shen Jianxin didn't seem to care. It was like being bitten by a mosquito. Then he hit each other's chest with an exaggerated knee.

Bang! The congenial slave in the middle fell on his back, lay on the ground and twitched twice. He saw that he had more air and less air. He was almost dead.

The two congenitally evil slaves on the left and right sides were terrified. Unexpectedly, when they came into contact with each other, another companion was killed. Both of them had a sense of retreat.

One of them used the magic door phantom body method and stepped back in a hurry. The other pushed his palms flat and waved a big split empty palm with all his strength, hoping to block each other with innate Qi for a moment.

Shen Jianxin shook his head expressionless and turned his palms at the same time.

From the palm of his hand at the same time shot out two very strong force of sucking, the two people can't help but fall to their own.

This is another skill Shen Jianxin tried out from wuliuzhenjing, which is called "borrowing strength to return".

At the same time, he absorbs the Qi of his weaker opponent. With this move, you can take advantage of the group war.

The two born evil slaves were just mediocre among the born martial arts. They could not crack Shen Jianxin's magic move. One by one, one by his throat, and the other by his head.

Two hands strength vomit, two congenital evil slave stopped struggling at the same time, the body soft collapse, obviously has lost life.

No one could have imagined that Shen Jianxin could even kill four inborn evil slaves, and it was so easy.

In the backyard study of Yang's mansion, uncle Yang was sitting on a reclining chair with a heater in his hand, very comfortable.

An old man who stood beside him suddenly changed his face and said in a low voice, "master, the man over there is dead."

Uncle Yang couldn't hold the stove. He didn't know when the copper stove hit his instep. He said angrily, "what? What are you doing? You guys, get over there and calm down the scene! "

Voice did not fall, the dark room, suddenly a cold wind blowing.

Three figures shot out at the same time and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Yang noticed some pain in his instep. He rubbed it and murmured, "no! The court son's disposition is too hasty, I still go to stare at a point! "

After that, uncle Yang waved and asked the maid to help him up and run to the front yard.

At the moment, Yang Ting is furious. He can't accept the fact at present. The four congenial Wu slaves he recruited with great effort are all lost in Shen Jianxin's hands.

However, he is not a fool. After seeing Shen Jianxin's force, he can't help but feel frightened about his own safety.

"Go, go! Kill him for me This time, Yang Ting would not play the role of master who had the upper hand. He cried out.

Captain Yang Fuwei, who was close to him, was a military general. He knew the key to deal with this kind of peerless master, so he said in a loud voice: "continuous shooting with crossbows! Shoot him

Words just fall, those who occupy a favorable angle in all directions of the crossbow and Musketeers have shot out the hands of the crossbow and bullets.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

All of a sudden, the whole Yang mansion was like setting off firecrackers for the Chinese new year, and it became very lively.

A lot of smoke rose in the yard, which was the smoke of gunpowder after the fire.

The crossbowmen tried their best to pull the crossbow machine in the direction of the target's residence. One by one, the crossbows were nailed into the soil, on the tree and on the wall.

These killing arrays made up of crossbows, arrows and muskets don't expect to aim accurately and lock the real top experts. What they have to do is to attack in range, cover the range of the opponent's presence with firepower, and cause maximum damage and consume the opponent's Qi.

The Daming military once hired top experts to test that the martial arts master can block two or three rounds of crossbows and arrows. If the martial arts master is hard, he can block up to five rounds of crossbows and arrows. Unless he is strong in the secret world of supernatural powers, no one can ignore the terrible lethality of the military's hard crossbows.

The power of the musket is even stronger. Within 20 steps, the true Qi consumption of the martial arts in the supernatural secret place is six times that of the crossbow. That is to say, even the martial arts in the supernatural secret place can only bear less than seven breath with the accumulation of the musket.

The smoke in the hospital gradually dispersed, and Yang Ting was staring at the scene.

The first thing he saw was a body full of holes. Then he saw another one, four bodies in a row, full of crossbows and arrows. His body was smashed to pieces by iron bullets, which was terrible.

However, he didn't see Shen Jianxin, and his heart suddenly pulled.