Chapter 1362

Sima Zhengming cast a cold glance at the battle situation and said faintly, "don't worry, you won't kill this boy."

"No, master!" Sima chongting said anxiously, "I'm afraid elder martial brother ye will kill them!"

Sima Zhengming:...

If Ye Hong had encountered such a troublesome joint attack of ancient Qi martial arts before changing to another one, he might have avoided three points.

And if there is no night front team to help, it may not be able to get rid of these people.

However, it was before...

now Yehong is an ancient Taoist warrior!

Eight fury breath current, night Hong is slowly closing his eyes.

The heart moved and entered a wonderful state.

At the foot of the stone steps seem to be inch by inch cracking, and then the whole guanque peak began to collapse one by one.

As if the whole piece of heaven and earth, there is no night Hong any inch foothold.

This state is like being on the edge of a cliff, on the edge of despair.

On a whim, enter the road in situ!

The disciples of the Bagua sect thought that Yehong had given up resistance, so they were very happy.

How did you know that night Hong's footstep stepped on the stone steps with great force, it turned out to be standing in the air.

Head down, feet up, face the crowd.

"Fancy!" Sima an sneered, "beat him down!"

When the eight eight eight trigrams disciples changed their route, Qi and Qi fought against Yehong in the air.

And at this time, night Hong or that pair of eyes closed appearance, but the hand is not know when to put out a familiar posture.

"Bagua palm? Eight dragons stepping on the sky? "

"No! There seems to be some difference! "

Those disciples of the eight trigrams sect who are watching only feel that ye Hong's palm makes them feel uncomfortable.

Like in a pot of thin thick porridge, suddenly add a handful of dry white rice.

This sudden sense of contradiction made people feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

The reason for this is that Yehong joined his own understanding of Shushan Kendo in this seemingly simple Bagua palm!

"Ding! Integration of ancient palm and kendo, martial arts ability + 1! "

With just one stroke, the eight people below felt as if a mountain had fallen from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it is like a magic sword that splits the heaven and earth, and is released from Yehong's hands.

However, whether it is Mount Tai's downfall or the sword's presence, it represents the same word -

death!

It was an irresistible force, as if the breath in the body suddenly met a natural enemy.

The strength of the withered and decayed, and before Ye Hong's hand touched these eight people, they had driven away the breath inside and outside their bodies.

So that eight people found something wrong, just want to escape, but have no strength.

This kind of despair reminds them of their inability to resist in the face of their leader Sima Zhengming.

Is it hard for Yehong to be an ancient warrior?!

Despairing, eight pairs of eyes also had to look at night Hong's palm getting closer and closer.

Night Hong suddenly opened her eyes and flashed across her eagerness.

"Get out of here

He had a whim and temporarily combined Bagua palm with Shushan kendo.

But even he didn't expect to be so powerful before this move was made.

It's no exaggeration to say that if this slap goes on, these eight people may become eight beaches of meat and mud!

But now the palm technique has been developed, but it is no longer difficult to take back.

All the people present turned pale.

And Sima Zhengming finally understood Sima chongting's warning.

"Cha --"

the stone steps under Sima Zhengming's feet were smashed by him, and his whole body had disappeared in place.