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Crazy Yan feels trouble!
Yan Kuang is a fan of martial arts and becomes a madman. He lives for war, and he only acts according to his preferences in his life. He is insolent and arrogant. Fighting gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, humans, ghosts, and demons, he fights the world alone!

Whether it is the head of a famous sect or an old devil who has done many evils, as long as he is in the mood, he will rush forward with his fists and smash them into powder.

There were three hundred battles and thousands of small battles. Almost every bone was broken, and he was fatally injured five or six times, but he survived each time.

In the battle of Wuyi Mountain, he faced hundreds of martial arts masters at the same time, some of them were from famous schools, some were from underworld sects, and some were lone knights.

Yan Kuangtu fought with his fists, without any fear on his face, the sky was shattered, the sun and the moon were darkened, blood flowed like a river, and there was no damage to every part of his body, but he still broke out of the encirclement with his peerless martial arts and escaped safely.

He thought he would never be afraid, and Yan Kuangtu felt that he would never be afraid of any siege.

But now he feels panic!

The six people in front of him made him feel a deadly threat. Every move stimulated his nerves, and he had to concentrate on every change of move.

Li Jinyu's spear is as fast as lightning, and if he is not careful, he will be pierced through his chest and abdomen. Kuangzi Yan knows very well that as long as he is pierced by a spear, his body will immediately explode into pieces.

Li Shengnan's heavenly magic force field is pervasive, and Kuangtu Yan only feels that his body is covered with a hard shell, and his every move will be restricted, requiring several times of skill.

Jin Bingyun's sword showed its sharpness, no matter how exquisite the move or how powerful the bombardment was, she would always find a flaw, and with a wave of the sword, it would be broken immediately.

Jiang Yuyan's skills are powerful and surging, and she has wide meridians that can perfectly display her skills. Her moves are powerful and heavy, and every move is a real hard fight.

It was He Junqi and Hua Manlou who gave Yan Kuangtu the most headaches.

He Junqi's whole body is covered with a hundred poisons, every part is poisonous, even if it is a palm force from the air, the poison can go up, and there is such a poisonous skill as the blood-melting knife.

Huamanlou only defends but does not attack, using seven or eight methods of unloading force in turn, his body is like a vast ocean, no matter what kind of force, it can be eliminated silently.

Yan Kuangtu is proficient in several Wudang unique arts, but he has an arrogant personality and doesn't like Wudang's way of using softness to overcome rigidity. Although his mind is proficient, he has not reached the pinnacle of Huamanlou.

Unless Huamanlou was knocked to the ground with a desperate move, even Li Jinyu could only fight with Huamanlou, and it was difficult to win with a thousand moves.

Kuangtu Yan naturally has a desperate move, but how could Li Jinyu give him the opportunity to accumulate strength and make a move?

Every time he sensed Yan Kuangzi's energy gathering, Li Jinyu's long spear would stab out, or He Junqi would slash out the sword light, or Jin Bingyun would eject the sword energy.

Yan Kuangfu could only rely on his rich combat experience and extremely abundant Musashi to confront the six of them desperately.

Lifetime experience, unreserved display.

There are thousands of illusory moves, thousands of changes, light and heavy, hard and soft, fast and slow, grasping and holding, punching and kicking, pointing and forming swords, bombardment with the black gold palm of Xuantian, and flying clouds. sleeve defense.

Dragon Claw Hand, Vajra Fist, Wuxiang Jiezhi, Ananda Finger, Seven Injury Fist, Moha Finger, Overlapping Thousand Mountains, Tianshan Six Yang Palm, Dasumi Sword Style...

Vertical palms become swords, Wudang Xuanxu swordsmanship, flicking fingers to swords, Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship, poking feet to spears, birds and phoenix spears, flying legs like whips, Shaolin sun and moon whips, hands forming rings, It's Kongtong's yin and yang mill, the green dragon's claws, and the demon's blood-hearted black claws and the heavenly devil's palm.

Li Jinyu has no doubt that Yan Kuangtu is proficient in three-digit unique skills, and he has practiced all of them with great proficiency.

These unique skills are not only ever-changing, but also form a tacit cooperation with each other, especially the coordination of Shaolin boxing and Wudang palms, which is no less than half a point of Zhu Xiawu.

In fact, Zhu Xiawu's Shaowu scriptures originally came from Yan Kuangtu. In addition to recuperating his injuries, Yan Kuangtu has been practicing martial arts in recent years. Naturally, there are many inferences about this.

Yan Kuangtu's moves are ever-changing, how can Li Jinyu be half a point behind?Although there are only thirteen moves in marksmanship, they can combine endless strange moves.

One person, one shot, one move, one style, wherever the gun shines, gold pierces iron, cold light flickers, ghosts cry and gods howl.

The spear is like a dragon, and the move is like a python. With a light flick of the wrist, there are thousands of spear flowers, like pear blossoms, like winter plums in the snow.

No matter how arrogant, arrogant, fierce, and bloody Yan Kuangtu's fighting intentions are, Li Jinyu can fight back fiercely with an even more arrogant, arrogant, fierce, and bloody momentum, like a thousand troops rushing forward When it came, it was like a sea of ​​blood that wiped out everything.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Although Kuangtu Yan is belligerent and arrogant, he is not a fool. He knows Li Jinyu's many achievements, and he also knows that Li Jinyu is a great general who broke through the battlefield!
He thought that Li Jinyu would be very domineering, but he didn't expect to be so domineering, especially when the spear was swiped, the strong aura formed would not weaken the people around him in the slightest, but would instead strengthen his fighting spirit.

If Li Jinyu's Ziqi Yuanzong can bless everyone's fighting state, improving strength, speed and coordination, then Li Jinyu's evil spirit can enhance fighting spirit, making people show their wildness and give it a go.

Even a gentle gentleman like Hua Manlou has a feeling that he wants to charge forward at this moment.

Kuangtu Yan had fought against masters of the army before, but he had never fought against such a monster as Li Jinyu.

Didn't it mean that Li Jinyu's strongest lies in fists and feet, followed by sword skills, and after that is spear skills?

How could his marksmanship be so strong?

Sweeping with a spear, it seems to draw a moat, even if a thousand arrows are fired at once, they can stop them all.

The speed of the long spear stabbing is as fast as lightning, even if it is an iron wall or a copper wall, it can penetrate a hole with one blow.

Blocking with the barrel of the gun, the power of the Vajra Fist dissipated!
The tail of the gun hangs upside down, and the overlapping of thousands of mountains is instantly broken!
The thirteen marksmanship moves are all common moves, that is, the simplest pick, stab, poke, grid, frame, and pull, but they are simple from the avenue, and can be simplified into complex.

"drink!"

Yan Kuangtu let out a roar, frightened the six people with the lion's roar of Vajra Zen, opened a little distance, and then pointed into swords, blasting sword energy at Li Jinyu.

The jade is burnt!

It's not a mental method like the disintegration of the demon, but a sword move that Kuangtu Yan has gathered all his life.

The sword is as powerful as a flying dragon, one hit will kill, no matter how the enemy dodges, evades, or counterattacks, this move is as desperate as it can hit the opponent first.

Although it is pointed at the sword, Yan Kuangtu's skill is so strong that the three-foot sword light is no less than a sharp weapon of a magic weapon.

"clang!"

Accompanied by a bang, Changying was thrown out of his hand and landed beside Huamanlou.

According to the information provided by Wu Ming, Hua Manlou had never experienced killing, and he didn't like to use weapons. It can be said that he knew nothing about weapons such as spears and spears.

Unexpectedly, before Chang Ying landed, Hua Manlou stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and waved his hand and used a move of "Phoenix Three Nods", and his marksmanship was not weak at all.

As the saying goes, one method can be mastered, and a hundred methods can be mastered.

Hua Manlou's skills are strong, his realm is profound, and he can use eighteen kinds of weapons with ease, not to mention that he has far more time than ordinary people. What weapons can't be trained?

I don't use weapons, just because I don't like it.

Aroused by Li Jinyu at this moment, Hua Manlou waved his hands and performed three spear moves, which were quite subtle.

Li Jinyu let go of the spear, but his fingers turned into swords. The invisible sword energy pierced the heart of Madman Yan, and then his ten fingers bloomed like polo flowers, ejecting a harmonious finger force.

The finger force has not dissipated, both hands have been squeezed into dragon claws at the same time, grabbing the arms of Yan Kuangfu!

Oracle Bone Dragon Claw!

Yan Kuanglu only felt that he was in the ancient battlefield, with the sound of golden drums in his ears, the cavalry galloping, the flags in front of his eyes were like clouds, the light of swords was like snow, and the setting sun was like blood in the setting sun.

The left side seems to have fallen into an ice cellar, while the right side seems to have fallen into a frying pan. Both feet seem to be bound by ropes. Every cell in the body feels very aggrieved.

"Who can restrain me!"

Feeling the increasing pressure on his body, Kuangtu Yan raised his head to the sky and roared angrily. The pride of fighting against heaven and earth in the past burst out as the crisis got closer and closer.

"call!"

It is still the Xuantian Wujin Palm, and its power has not been improved by half, but its power has nearly doubled.

At this moment, Madman Yan is just like Xiao Feng in a state of rage, no matter whether he is a net, or some strange tricks, he can smash everything with one palm.

The stronger the enemy's burst of power, the stronger the power he can burst out. The Vajra Immortality Physical Skill has been completely dissipated, leaving only the surging palm strength.

"Wow!"

The roar of the Golden Crow came from mid-air, and Yan Kuangtu seemed to have transformed into a three-legged Golden Crow, releasing a raging fire that burned mountains and seas. No matter the mountains, rocks, vegetation, or the strength of Li Jinyu and others, they were all burned to ashes.

"boom!"

Amidst the fierce collision sound, huge cracks were blown out of the hill under his feet. This hill would soon follow in the footsteps of Qianfan Mountain, but he didn't know whether this mountain was Yanhui Peak or Shenyu Mountain!
"Happy! Since the first battle in Wuyi Mountain, this old man has been living in fear and bondage day and night, and now he can finally untie the bondage. It's really refreshing!"

Yan Kuangtu's laughter became more insane.

He is a person with clear grievances and grievances, and he is very grateful to Li Jinyu for untying him. The way he repays his gratitude is to use the strongest moves to fight against Li Jinyu.

The surging power was getting stronger and stronger, the mountains and rivers trembled violently, and with a bang, hundreds of thousands of boulders collapsed and flew out, and the hills under their feet were blasted several feet apart, and the tops of the mountains were flattened.

"Li Jinyu, this is my strongest move. You can survive from now on. If you can't take it, I can only blame you for your bad luck. Don't blame me for being cruel!"

Yan Kuangtu threw his fist at Li Jinyu.

Different from Li Chenzhou's fist of catastrophe, Yan Kuangtu's fist is full of passion and pride.

The blood of never retreating, the heroic spirit of fighting the world alone, the ambition of Buddhism and Taoism, and the pride of fighting against heaven and earth.

This is the madman Yan!

A tough warrior!
A madman who cannot be tolerated in the world!

Li Jinyu's hands changed rapidly, condensing into fists, palms, legs and claws in an instant. With a wave of his hand, he borrowed a three-point sword energy from Jin Bingyun, his figure flashed, and a ray of gun light from Hua Manlou, and he flicked his fingers. , swiped past He Junqi, and borrowed the Blood Poisoning Knife.

The foothold is located at the core of the Tianmo force field. From Jiang Yuyan and Li Shengnan, I borrowed three points of palm strength, three points of sword energy, three points of aura, and one point of openness.

Yan Kuangtu's fist blasted in front of him, and Li Jinyu's forceful move had also completed charging.

Kill all directions!

Ten phantoms appeared in all directions at the same time, displaying different techniques such as fists, palms, legs and claws, and slammed wildly around Yan Kuangzi, with a majestic momentum, as if thousands of thunderbolts.

The sound of "boom boom boom" is endless.

The hill under his feet was like a toppled building block, collapsing rapidly, the vegetation was broken, and the boulders splashed. Even He Junqi and Jiang Yuyan had to use lightness kung fu to avoid it.

Amidst the sky filled with smoke and dust, and the power that covered the sky, Li Jinyu flew into the core, followed by a stern cold light, and the scattered smoke and dust turned into water without a source in an instant, and the strength was completely broken by the cold light .

The blue dragon in the sleeve!

Within an inch, I am invincible!
Yan Kuangtu held the gentle knife between his middle fingers, but he couldn't block the sharpness of the knife. The blade was still an inch away from the skin, but the light pierced through his heart.

"Good... good knife skills! You won!"

Yan Kuangtu didn't have any fear, but a kind of satisfaction of dying without regret.