The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 411
Looking at the clansmen who fell down from time to time, the hearts of Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei were bleeding, and they became more and more angry at Min Lu and those who invaded Nanxiang.

Both of them shouted angrily, and charged at the men in black with the momentum of thunder and explosions, often taking one's life with just one move.

But soon, the two were stopped by six men in black with masks and unique gloves. These people had indifferent breaths, like balls of ice, but their methods were very clever. Baxian entangles with Zhuang Wei.

Bai Yue stood at the rear of the battlefield, watching the fighting scene, nodded slightly, then turned to pay attention to Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei, showing a trace of heartache.

These twelve ice devils are experts in the practice of ice devil qigong. Each of them is a master with a special physique and piled up with resources. High is also extremely rare.

"It's also for the evil knife. A magical weapon is of invaluable value, and a mere ice devil is nothing at all."

In the dark night, Xiang Yang was carrying a tourmaline knife, leaning quietly behind a corner of a house, watching the Min and Zhuang clans in Nanxiang falling into a disadvantage, killing each other, shaking his head, taking a deep breath, and roaring out a majestic The majestic lion roars.

Suddenly, a loud and passionate lion's roar resounded in the dark night, carrying supreme majesty and righteousness, which lasted for a long time.

His accomplishment of the lion's roar can dispel the killing intent of masters like Min Ling and drive away evil thoughts, so it is no problem to deal with a group of low-handed people. After the lion's roar, the blood in the eyes of the Min and Zhuang families who were fighting was gone Restoration of clarity.

And with the help of Xiang Yang's lion's roar, the two families regained their sanity and joined forces to deal with the intruders again, gaining the upper hand for a while, and it was only a matter of time before they were wiped out.

As for the rest, Xiang Yang didn't care about it anymore, but flew all the way to the secret place where Que Xie was. He didn't pay attention to Hong Taizheng fighting with scattered Nanxiang masters on the way.

The scattered battles at Nanxiangkou and Nanxiang streets are just a means to attract people's attention. The real purpose is to create opportunities for someone and take away the evil knife.

Originally, he believed that Nanxiang had enough ability to deal with foreign enemies, especially after he reminded him. Now it seems that he overestimated the people in Nanxiang, and he also underestimated the methods of Hong Tai and his gang.

So he wants to help, one of which is to disperse the murderous intentions of the two families, and prevent the person behind the scenes from taking away the evil is what he has to do now.

Just as he was flying over the eaves and walls, suddenly, an extremely domineering palm force came from the darkness, swirling the gale, Xiang Yang made a mistake at his feet, avoiding the outward palm force, and saw a man wearing a lion mask walking slowly from the darkness. Walking out, he held the body of a thin old man in his hand, who should be two elders like Min Ling.

"Xiang Yang, right? It's very easy to go from here, give me money, or beat me."

After the lion mask made a sound, he threw the corpse in his hand aside, shook his neck, pinched his joints with his hands, and made a creaking sound.

He has always been greedy for money, but this time he suddenly wants to try to fight Xiang Yang. Martial arts practitioners always want one or two evenly matched opponents, and Xiang Yang happens to be a good opponent in his eyes.

There was no nonsense, Xiang Yang let out a shriek, and the roar of the ghostly prison forced into the ears of the lion mask, but the effect was not good, it just made his body tremble slightly, and the eyes exposed outside the mask became brighter and brighter.

"Hey, Breaking My Ghost Prison Yinfenghou not only has profound internal skills, but also has methods of suppressing the mind, which is a bit interesting."

Xiang Yang is also a little itchy, but now is the time to race against time, and he can't let the other party drag him down.

Draw two strings of Buddhist beads from the cuff, cut off the lead wire at the same time, and 28 beads are released at once. This is the supreme magic skill of setting beads and subduing demons that Xiang Yang practiced when his martial arts were low.

At the peak of this martial art, one hundred and eight Buddha beads can be issued at the same time. Xiang Yang's internal strength today, even if he can't issue one hundred and eight Buddhist beads at the same time, it is not far behind. It can be said that it is already stronger than the previous Shaolin who practiced this skill eminent monk.

In particular, Xiang Yang's method of launching this bead kneaded the martial art of flicking fingers, which is even more powerful.

The 28 Buddhist rosary beads are arranged in a regular manner, like a bullet shot at the lion's face, and each one is filled with three points of vitality without considering the loss of internal energy, and it goes away overwhelmingly, blocking all the opponent's escape routes.

Seeing this scene, Lion Face let out a cold snort, and pushed his palms with both hands, the strong internal force gathered in front of him to form a one-foot-thick wall of air, and the rosary struck him, making it difficult to advance even one foot in front of him.

But before the lion mask could be happy, 28 rosary beads exploded at the same time, and the three-point return to vitality inside exploded. For a while, the air wave surged, and dust and sawdust floated in the air.

"Bah, bah, bah", when the lion's mask waved his palm to disperse the dust, Xiang Yang was gone, only the empty street.

"This kid is full of tricks and tricks, but he is a talent. I don't know if he can be drawn into the organization."

Xiang Yang continued to move forward, but was blocked by several groups of experts on the way, including foreign intruders and the Min family who did not know his identity.

All the intruders with low martial arts skills were killed by him, and the people in Nanxiang were knocked out. It didn't take much effort to come to the house where they came a few days ago, open a secret passage, and enter the secret place.

Outside the dead woods, there were seven elderly corpses scattered around at this time. The short knives in each hand were broken, their faces were frost-white, and their bodies were cold and hard.

Before the seven people, Ashin was standing quietly facing the woods, when he heard someone coming, he turned around, saw that it was Xiang Yang, smiled slightly, and was about to speak.

But Xiang Yang didn't give him this chance, he swept his feet, his legs turned into shadows of legs and kicked at the opponent, his legs were strong and continuous, like a rising tide.

Ashin's face changed. He thought that Xiang Yang would catch up with him first. After all, there was still a superficial cooperation, but he never expected that the other party was so decisive. He would fight without saying a word.

But he didn't give it in vain, he made a fist with both hands, turned into a fist shadow and confronted the shadowy legs tit for tat, never retreating a step.

The sole of Xiang Yang's right foot collided with Ashin's iron fist, creating a strong wind, and using his strength, he jumped into the air and turned down, making palms with both hands, and the flying dragon in the dragon palm technique is in the sky.

Seeing this fierce and domineering palm technique, coupled with Xiang Yang's martial arts attainments at this time, Ashin's face changed, and the flesh on his face trembled due to the violent airflow cruising up and down.

The three silver needles were clamped silently in the fist, and it was extremely concealed in the dark night, so what if the palm was violent?
As long as he is still a body of flesh and blood, if he is stabbed by his silver needles, his hands will also be crippled.

But what kind of person is Xiang Yang?
He himself is quite a vicious person, and he used this trick to assassinate the head of the Heifeng Village before he had completed his martial arts. Besides, Ashin had already used a hidden weapon before, how could he be unprepared.

So the flying dragon changed its move in the middle of the sky, turning into a dragon claw hand and pinching Ashin's wrists in a ground-covering style, no matter how hard the opponent tried, it was difficult to break free.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Ashin's hands were the starting point, and soon frost emerged, and the meridians, flesh, and bones inside were all sealed by the cold air.

Xiang Yang remained undiminished, facing the opponent's look of horror and regret, after landing, he used Qi Tian's blow more and more skillfully, and this time it was not very bloody, because the opponent's blood was sealed, and he tore off the opponent's right arm, unexpectedly Only a little blood flowed out, with ice scum.

In the end, a seven-injury punch was thrown out, which cracked the opponent's heart, and completely sent Ashin to the west, only to sense the movement of the wordless book,

"Temporary mission, kill Wang Xin, mission reward, Frozen Palm. Mission completed."

His strikes were quick, fierce, and ruthless, even Tianshu felt like an afterthought.

(End of this chapter)