Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 116 King Kong’s Angry Eyes
  When Lu Hu saw the monk, he immediately scratched Zhang Xian's head with a quick sword. He moved his steps and retreated further without getting stuck on the splashed dirt.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "The world is vast and there are so many masters. Who would have thought that in a ruined temple in a barren mountain, we could meet four marrow masters and one viscera master?"

Moreover, the monk's viscera training, judging from Yang Ding's reaction, is also extremely strong, and the monk's strength should be stronger than his tyrannical horizontal martial arts.

The reason why the monk killed Zhang Xian first was probably because Zhang Xian's fast sword posed the greatest threat to him. No matter how powerful Heng was in his kung fu, his eyes would always cover the door.

Lu Hu compared the monk with the masked man from the Rebirth Cult he had encountered before.

Although the masked man's true strength has not yet been revealed, judging from the two's fighting styles, the monk's style is more fierce and domineering.

Relying on his own skills and strength, he uses his strength to overwhelm others. If someone who is not as strong as him fights against him, he will die in one or two moves.

After the monk killed Zhang Xian, he slashed his back to the crotch and then to the back of his head.

These two places are vital parts of the human body. Even if you practice Hengqiang, it is difficult to strengthen them.

At the same time, Yang Ding stood there and watched his luck, and saw that his body began to expand visibly to the naked eye. Accompanied by the sound of "crack-crack" bones, hot white air spurted out from his pores.

The body, which was already over 1.8 meters tall, jumped to 1.9 meters in the blink of an eye.

Under the black clothes, well-defined muscles continued to bulge, and bundles of large tendons popped out.

The exposed skin became rough and glowed with red and black luster.

When the two swords slashed at the monk's two weak points in the human body with great skill, the monk did not choose to resist forcefully this time. Instead, he turned around diagonally, and the two swords also changed their moves accordingly.

However, the monk put one hand in front of his face and his legs together to block the two knives.

"Although there are still weaknesses in Heng Lian's martial arts, people are alive, and the monks themselves know where their weaknesses are. With deliberate defense, it is difficult to hit the weaknesses!"

Lu Hu thought about it.

Although Zhao Sheng and Lu Wei's long swords did not achieve any merit, they succeeded in buying Yang Ding some luck.

After the two swords were blocked, the two men immediately retreated. When the monk was about to pursue him, Yang Ding, whose body had suddenly grown in size, roared and rushed over from the side.

Under the perfect hand of smashing the monument, both palms swelled even more, like two cattail fans, bringing out the strong hunting wind, hitting the monk one after another.

The monk stopped suddenly, turned around hastily, made fists with both hands, stretched out his arms, and punched out his two khaki fists like sledgehammers, like a general on the battlefield swinging a hammer on horseback, extremely powerful!

Not to mention his mortal body, he is an iron man, which makes people feel that he can be beaten flat by a hammer.

"boom!"

The monk collided with Yang Ding.

The green bricks on the ground of the ruined temple were immediately smashed by the two people. When the rubble flew, the clothes on Yang Ding's upper body were shattered. Blood mist was blown out of his arms. He screamed and was beaten to smash the temple wall. He flew away. into the snow and wind outside.

Zhao Sheng and Lu Wei were already on the left and right, respectively, rushing towards the temple door and the wall where the opening was knocked.

A master of Zang Zang and Heng Lian is terrifyingly strong. Only in a head-to-head fight can one clearly feel the overwhelming terror of life and death!
  Each of the Four Beasts of Dingbei is the best in the marrow training period, and they have a record of surrounding and killing masters of Zang training. However, in just two collisions with the monks, one died and the other was seriously injured. situation.

Now there is no other choice but to run away.

The monk stomped the ground hard, but the ground beneath his feet was not damaged at all. On the contrary, the Zen staff that had been stuck on the ground flew high with a loud bang, and the tin ring on it rattled.

The monk turned around, and the Zen staff flew towards Zhao Sheng's back heart quickly. He was extremely confident in his move, and did not look at the result. Instead, he took a few big steps towards the temple door that had smashed into pieces. Lu Wei chased after Lu Wei who ran out.

In the monk's mind, Yang Ding should have died after receiving his fists. Now as long as he can transcend this last beast, tonight's work will be done.

But he still underestimated Yang Ding.

After all, Yang Ding is also famous for practicing martial arts in the world. At this time, Yang Ding fell in the snow, his face as red as blood. With a "pop!", the hot blood sprayed on the snow.

Although his whole body was in severe pain, he was still able to struggle to get up from the snow.

As soon as he got up, he saw Zhao Sheng running towards him and turned around suddenly, with the long knife in his hand guarding his chest.

But the Zen staff turned into a black line and flew towards him. It was so powerful and heavy that it hit him with a knife. There was a sound of bones breaking, and Zhao Sheng's blood was scattered in the sky. When he landed not far away from him, he Already out of breath.

On the other side of the temple gate, two black figures were seen running straight away one after the other.

"escape!"

Yang Ding only had this thought in his mind now, so he turned around and ran away with some staggering.

Before he ran far, he heard someone chasing him behind him.

"Then the monk came back so quickly?"

He was startled, and then he felt a cold chill running from his back to his neck, and a huge crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

"Um?!!"

Yang Ding jumped up suddenly and turned around, and saw that the dark figure chasing behind him turned out to be Lu Hu!

"It's him!"

A flash of panic and astonishment flashed across Yang Ding's face, and he saw Lu Hu holding a long knife and running towards him with a grin on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Twist your body, take wrong steps, and be full of energy!

Press the tiger knife!

The moment the sword light suddenly rose, Yang Ding showed incomparable decisiveness!

He forcibly took a breath, made a fist with his left hand, and the red and black luster appeared on his left arm again, and he placed it diagonally on his neck.

His right arm, with bulging veins, suddenly reached out and struck the stone with a perfect palm. His palm was full of intent and wanted to kill the bastard who sneaked up on him.

"puff!"

"Roar!"

The sound of tiger roaring and the sound of blood spraying sounded almost at the same time!

"You can hide it..."

At the last moment of his life, Yang Ding saw the faint smile on Lu Hu's face, and the punch that Lu Hu also punched, blocking his palm.

Yang Ding did not expect that after many years of traveling around the world, he would misjudge this person. He was so powerful that he was willing to bow his head and submit to the previous provocation.

The next moment, the stunned Dou Da's head suddenly turned upside down, followed by a rain of blood, and hit his back heavily.

The smell is astounding!

Lu Hu jumped back in time to avoid the spray of blood.

"This horizontal training is really amazing!"

(End of this chapter)