The warriors of the Zhao family in Jinling obviously did not expect Zhao Yuan to launch a counterattack against them! He also did not expect that Zhao Yuan's speed was so fast!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yuan fought with the three warriors who rushed in the front.

"Kneel down!" The warrior on the far left roared, his fingers tightly clasped, like two sharp claws, and grabbed towards Zhao Yuan with a sound of breaking the air.

Although the warrior in the middle and right did not say anything, his tricks were quite fierce!

One of them raised his palms to make a knife and slashed at Zhao Yuan's face; the other one was the left foot and the right foot turned into a long whip, whipping towards Zhao Yuan's waist with the sound of rushing.

The three attacks were all quite fierce!

The three warriors were also very confident, thinking that even if Zhao Yuan could defend against one move, he could not defend against the remaining two moves!

Facing the thunder attack, a sharp light flashed in Zhao Yuan's eyes and hit it with his right foot, as fast as lightning, and the offensive was continuous like waves.

It’s the legs of the mandarin ducks!

"Bang!"

Zhao Yuan's feet collided heavily with the feet of the warrior on the right!

Although both sides use their feet, it is obvious that this man’s feet are not as hard as Zhao Yuan!

With a "click" sound, the tibia and fibula of the warrior on the right were completely broken by Zhao Yuan's kick!

"Ah——" The warrior on the right fell to the ground, holding his broken right foot and screaming.

With one move, Zhao Yuan did not put down his foot, but continued to kick the warrior in the middle, which happened to collide with his sword!

So, the middle warrior immediately followed in the footsteps of his companions, but what he broke was the metacarpal bone.

The eagle claws of the warrior on the left also attacked Zhao Yuan at this time and grabbed him hard on his shoulder.

Seeing that the attack succeeded, the warrior curled his lips and smiled proudly: "My eagle claw skills have been practicing hard for more than ten years. If one claw goes down, it is enough to break bricks and stones! Look at me scratching your flesh and crushing your bones!"

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows and immediately activated the Xuanwu style in the Four Saints. His muscles were instantly tense and became as hard as steel. The opponent's sharp claws only scratched the skin and shallow muscles, and he could not hurt his muscles at all.

"Huh?" The warrior immediately noticed something strange and blurted out, "Golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?"

How could he know that Zhao Yuan's body was soaked with the holy medicine for body refining, and he practiced the Four Saints Arts, which was only stronger than horizontal practices such as a golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt!

Zhao Yuan turned around quickly and launched a counterattack on him.

Because of the close distance, Zhao Yuan did not use the jade ring to step on the legs of the mandarin duck. Instead, he took advantage of the warrior's shock and directly came to his ears and shocked him to death.

This series of battles seemed complicated, but they were completed in the blink of an eye.

However, the remaining warriors rushed to Zhao Yuan in this short period of time.

The three companions were injured and defeated, which made them realize Zhao Yuan's strong strength. They no longer dared to look down on him at all. They all became extremely serious.

The group of warriors cooperated with each other very well, and one person shouted loudly: "Around him!" The rest immediately dispersed in a net form and wanted to surround Zhao Yuan.

After a closer look, their movements were not random, but a secret conformity to some formation! Once Zhao Yuan was surrounded by them, he would also endure a continuous attack from all directions. No matter how powerful he was, he would suffer a loss!

At the critical moment, Zhao Yuan activated a talisman to shrink into a twelve.

The group of warriors only felt a flash in front of them, and Zhao Yuan disappeared, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Where are people? Where have people gone?"

Suddenly someone saw Zhao Yuan and hurriedly pointed at the companion opposite him and shouted: "Be careful, he is behind you!"

Before the man could turn around, Zhao Yuan hit the back of his neck hard. He suddenly felt the darkness in front of him and fell to the ground with a "thump".

The warriors on both sides roared to attack Zhao Yuan, but before the attack was launched, Zhao Yuan disappeared again and appeared behind another warrior several meters away, and used similar means to blow him down.

The faces of the warriors of the Zhao family in Jinling instantly turned pale as paper.

"What a fast speed!"

Their expressions were incredible except for shock.

They never thought that a person's speed could be so fast, which was no worse than a ghost!

"Light skill!"

Outside the training ground, a reporter screamed excitedly.

"At such a fast speed, it must be light skills! I just don't know, is this the legendary Lingbo Micro-step, or is it the magical movement and change?"

It was at this moment that Liu Jie, Wang Rongfeng and Wu Yan also rushed into the battlefield.

Although the three of them did not know martial arts, they have practiced the Four Saints Techniques hard under the supervision of Zhao Yuan and Baimao in recent days, and their physical fitness is extremely strong. In addition, they also know that they are not as good as these warriors in the fight ability of individual soldiers, so they are not stupid enough to fight hard with the other party, but are harassing each other in groups.

The three-person harassment was very effective.

This group of warriors was already a big deal by Zhao Yuanshen. The three of them were beaten up in disorganization, which made them fumbling and unable to continue to set up the formation.

The shrinking of the ground into a talisman and the jade ring steps made Zhao Yuan feel unparalleled and rushed left and right among the group of warriors. One by one, he knocked over to the ground. After three or two minutes, all of the warriors were lying on the ground!

Zhao Yuan kicked a fierce attack and stepped on a warrior who was trying to get up to the ground again. He hooked up at the stunned people of the Zhao family in Jinling and said, "Who else wants to try it?"

All the people in the Zhao family in Jinling bowed their heads.

Not every member of the Zhao family in Jinling practices martial arts, most of them are ordinary people. Those who practice martial arts can't even ask for help when they see more than a dozen people besieging Zhao Yuan, but they just go over there. How dare they go up to find abuse?

"What a set of jade ring steps on the mandarin duck legs, it's really domineering and sharp! Seeing your legs are continuous and smooth, there is no obscureness. Could it be the complete book? In addition, what kind of light skills are you using? I really can't think of any light body technique that can make people so fast!"

A voice came from outside the training ground.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

A burly man in his forties strode to the training ground.

"The coach is here!" The people of the Zhao family in Jinling, who were dejected a moment ago, became excited in an instant and said, "This kid is too arrogant. Go and give him some colors!"

The warrior who was trampled by Zhao Yuan also shouted: "Teacher, save us!"

"You still have the face to let me save me? How do I teach you usually? I can't win if I beat one of them a dozen times. I deserve to be stepped on by others! Don't call me a coach in the future, I feel embarrassed!"

The burly man first scolded the warriors, and then looked at Zhao Yuan up and down.

This look made his expression solemn.
Chapter completed!