Seeing that the Dharma King successfully grasped Dong Zhang's sword-holding wrist, all the heroes showed excited smiles, among which Gongsun Zhi, who was running at the front, was particularly excited.
Holding the golden sword in hand, he jumped up to Dongzhang and glanced at the approaching heroes. Dongzhang looked calm and held the iron whip in his right hand and swung it vigorously around his back.
Snapped!
The iron whip formed a semicircle, making a crisp sound in the air and stopping the approaching heroes.
Dong Zhang, who had struck a blow, didn't look at them again. He felt the huge force coming from his wrist, and raised his left hand and retracted it. His arm followed suit, and while the hem of his clothes was shaking, Dong Zhang stretched out his leg and pushed hard with his right knee.
His Majesty's left rib.
boom!
The Dharma King also raised his legs to block, and the two men who were close to him immediately started to fight with each other.
He grabbed his wrist tightly, and Dongzhang couldn't get away for a while, but he still didn't feel any panic. He couldn't help but raise his left hand, and then suddenly smiled: "You can stop my hand, but can you stop my knife?"
......."
After speaking, the thumb holding the knife suddenly moved up to the front of the handle. The black knife blade was pulled up by the wrist, and the knife was twisted left and right as the wrist shook.
Um?!
The length of the black knife is astonishing. At this time, with the help of the wrist, it can naturally reach the left and right shoulders of Jinlun Dharma King. You must know that this knife is a magic weapon that can cut iron as well as mud.
Do you still want your arms?
The Dharmaraja was caught in a dilemma: to let go or not to let go?
His teammates gave him the answer, but Dalba yelled: "Master! Squat down!"
"
After saying this, he saw a golden pestle flying through the air and hitting Dong Zhang. His Holiness also immediately ducked down to avoid the blade.
With two swish sounds, the golden pestle that came straight towards him was split into three pieces by Dong Zhang's swinging knives from left and right, and the one in the middle hit the door in front of Dong Zhang with unabated force.
Throwing the iron whip outward, Dongzhang firmly caught the golden pestle with one hand and cut off the root. He smiled grimly and raised his arm to pierce the short Dharma King.
"snort!"
With a slight snort, the Dharma King quickly stretched out a hand to hold Dong Zhang's forearm, forcing the broken pestle to stop in mid-air. At this time, he was holding Dong Zhang's wrist holding the knife with one hand, and holding Dong Zhang's forearm with the other hand. It was already a confrontation.
shape.
"go to hell!
"
At this moment, Gongsun Zhi also came forward with a golden sword, and with one lunge, he slashed three ways down the east foot.
With a slightly raised brow, Dongzhang pulled Dharma King one step back, raised his left leg, hooked his toes on Gongsun Zhi's arm and kicked him out. The latter was staggered by the kick. He changed his stance and slashed Dongzhang's throat with his sword.
go.
"Gongsun Zhi! What do you mean!?"
The Dharma King shouted in fear, because Gongsun Zhi's Yunding Crossing move was aimed at the two people's throats without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy. Dong Zhang lowered his head to avoid it.
The great master was so angry that he cursed loudly, and Dalba, who was able to get in, was also so angry that he roared. If his master was one step slower, he would be killed by Gongsun Zhi. How could he not be angry?
"His Holiness, this is a special situation, please understand!" The two sides are still in the stage of cooperation, and Gongsun Zhi doesn't want to get too stalemate. Although he doesn't care about His Holiness' life or death at all, he still needs to explain on the surface.
The King's face looked better after hearing this, but he was still a little angry. He was trying his best to contain Dong Zhang, and he was the most dangerous one. His teammates were so insidious, which really hurt his heart.
Gongsun Zhi missed a single hit, and immediately turned around with his sword and slashed at Dongzhang's feet again. This time he tried his best not to greet the King of Dharma, and his attack was much more responsible, not as wild as before.
I expected that the Dharma King would hold Dong Zhang back this time, and he would be unable to fly anyway. The Dharma King was also smiling sinisterly. At this moment, he and Dong Zhang were hand in hand. He must be cooperating with his teammates to attack, so he immediately spread his legs apart.
It sank, and pressed down hard with both hands, forcing Dong Zhang to stay where he was and wait to die.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the golden sword came out, the two of them saw Dongzhang calmly using the Dharma King as the "foundation" to stand on the ground and flip up in the air. Aren't you trying to pull me? Well, I'll just follow your lead.
Meaning, treating you as a 'horse' and taking off is the sport of horse vaulting in later generations.
Using the Fa Wang's body to jump up on the spot, Dongzhang ran the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu at full speed, and then twisted his waist in mid-air and pulled him off the ground while the Fa Wang looked at him in surprise.
"rise!"
Dongzhang's strength at this moment was so strong that even Jinlun Dharma King could not shake him. With all his strength, he took his entire body off the ground and then turned over and spun around.
Kite turning knife.
The black knife spun quickly and struck directly at Gongsun Zhi, who was on the ground. The opponent was so frightened that he quickly rolled forward to avoid the light of the knife.
Even so, the Dharma King still didn't let go of Dong Zhang's hand, and followed him to spin to the ground. At this moment, Dong Zhang was also shot out of the real fire, and said with a ferocious smile: "Aren't you trying to take my sword? As you said.
willing......."
After speaking, the five fingers of his left hand released the handle of the knife, and the black knife immediately flew through the air and plunged to the ground with a hiss. The Fawang was about to smile when he saw Dong Zhang looking at him dangerously in the next second.
not good!
Face to face with Dongzhang, the Dharma King's heart was beating fast. He could not mistake this look. This man was serious about it!
As soon as his mind changed, he saw Dongzhang's arms suddenly straightened, and then his palms stood upright and spread out.
escape!
Seeing this posture, King Jinlun just wanted to escape. Without thinking, he immediately let go of Dongzhang's hands, lowered his head and ran to the left. As soon as he bent down, he heard a blind sound in his eardrum, right.
He was temporarily deafened.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Dong Zhang's palms burst out with two colorless palm powers. The domineering and hot pure Yang Qi shot out dangerously and dangerously against the right side of His Holiness's face, and his cheek was also visible to the naked eye.
His face turned black and wrinkled, and even if he passed by, the moisture on his face would be quickly evaporated by the violent pure Yang Qi, which fully shows the ferocity of this palm technique.
No phase tribulation finger!
This is Dongzhang's trump card. Generally, Dongzhang will only use it in single combat or in melees with hundreds or thousands of people. It's not because it is not powerful. On the contrary, the Wuxiang Jie Finger adapted into a palm technique is even more violent.
, because its power is too great, and the internal force it needs to consume is also extremely huge.
The burden on internal strength is simply not something that ordinary people can bear. Looking at the eminent monks of Shaolin in the past, not many people can practice this unique skill. This is because the threshold is too high and it is not friendly to practitioners with shallow internal strength.
But Dongzhang has the Nine-Yang Divine Skill to press his body, so there is no problem of insufficient Qi, but it cannot withstand its rapid squeeze. This is a Kung Fu that consumes very much internal energy and is a group-damage move. Back then, in Mongolia,
When hunting Kublai Khan in the camp, Dongzhang almost lost his strength because he used this skill too much.
At this moment, Dongzhang, who had already started to fight with real fire, didn't care much anymore. Besides, there were no thousands of Mongolian soldiers here. They were just grassroots, so they could just fight freely.
But I saw two colorless palms that went straight through the field and knocked away the two assailants who were charging forward. The moment they were struck by the palms, their chests immediately sunk, and their bodies instantly became charred black, and they fell to the ground without a trace.
The sound and death were extremely tragic.
With one hand, he slapped the hilt of the Black Iron Knife and plunged it deeply into the ground. Dongzhang pulled his arms outward and quickly retracted them. With a whine, the strong wind blew his black hair wildly, and then he lifted it upside down and stepped after him diagonally.
Xiang Jinlun Dharma King: "The sword is right here. If you are capable, come and get it..."