Chapter 212, the aftermath is inexhaustible, the wind is surging (6)
The aftermath is not over, the storm is raging 6
Who is it? The brothers of Dadaomen on the outside are busy building an encirclement to prevent the Heaven and Earth Gang from escaping. But the sudden strange sound and cold breath from behind made them feel uneasy.
Shaking for a moment, he subconsciously turned around to check, just in time to see a black shadow rising into the sky, and then plummeting down with endless wild momentum.
Their eyes trembled, and everyone subconsciously stepped back and blocked him with their knives.
Bang! The crashing mace was like a mountain falling apart, tearing out a harsh whistling force, and collided with the nine-ring sword directly in front. The fierce force surged instantly, almost without any resistance.
, the mace shattered the sword to pieces on the spot, and continued to vent its terror as Qian Ji fell, smashing the head, shoulders, and upper half of the brother's body to pieces on the spot.
The broken body suddenly sputtered around like an explosion, and the disgusting smell of blood spread. The horrific scene, the terrifying momentum, and the shocking killing method made everyone around them gasp, and their faces were pale and colorless.
"Who is this?!" Everyone shouted in shock, almost staggering back one after another, looking at the little dwarf in front of them in disbelief.
Where did the monster come from? What kind of power is this?!
"Ah!!!" Qian Ji took a deep breath of the disgusting fishy smell, and his prone body raised his head. The weird roar was about to tear the night apart, and the terrifying evil intent surged again.
"MD! What are you doing standing there in a daze? Kill him!!" A centurion captain who noticed something strange and rushed in quickly looked cold. He roared angrily and charged forward with his iron bar. The rest of the Broadsword Sect came back to their senses and took a deep breath.
, suppressed the throbbing, and came up with a machete to attack.
Qian Ji didn't even look at the swordsmen who were charging up. His scarlet eyes were fixed on the depths of the factory. Just before the centurion charged in with the iron rod, the power in the muscles of his legs surged like a volcano, and he exerted force fiercely.
, the curtain burst into flames, soaring into the sky like a rocket, rolling wildly in the air, and powerfully spanning a distance of ten meters.
Bang!!! The body carrying the mace suddenly fell, and the ground trembled. Due to the fierce force, his feet almost sank into the ground. After a brief pause, Qian Ji ran wildly again, and after a few steps, he shot violently.
It also charges forward with this wild momentum.
Each landing either caused the ground to tremble, or smashed the stalemate battle circle to pieces. The abnormal roars and chaotic fluctuations finally attracted the attention of both parties in the inner courtyard, but by this time... Qian Ji had already appeared on the battlefield.
central.
Another strong flight, another volley, and another violent fall. Only this time, Qian Ji's momentum soared to its peak. The fang stick dragged by one hand was grasped with both hands, raised high in the air, and the power of both arms surged.
Move, as the body falls, go straight to Chen Hu below.
Although he was just one person, and although his body was thin and thin, at this moment, he created a terrifying momentum like a mountain collapse, and the terrifying pressure filled the entire place.
"Brother Tiger, be careful!" the Dadaomen brothers behind shouted urgently.
Chen Hu had long sensed the approaching danger, forcibly stopped his forward body, flipped backwards, and quickly took a few steps back. His knees were slightly curled, and his lower body was stable. At the same time, the strength of his arms surged, and he died.
He grabbed the sword with all his strength and slashed in vain.
From stopping to turning around, from stabilizing to counterattacking, the entire movement was done in one go, smooth and fierce, without any panic. And with the help of feeling and hearing, the direction of the sword's attack was accurately aligned with the enemy's attack trajectory!
Clang!! A resounding sound like cracking gold and cracking rocks exploded in the air, and the harsh sound waves spread instantly with trembling ripples. The tribesmen on both sides within more than ten meters all around tightened their necks, almost losing their hearing in their ears, and their expressions were horrified.
Chen Hu trembled violently, staggered back more than a dozen steps, and hit the wall of the factory building behind him hard. His hands were dripping with blood from the high-frequency sword fighting, and the thousand-jin sword almost flew away.
Qian Ji's falling body was blocked abruptly, like a stick hitting a spring, and was rebounded hard. After flipping three or four times in the air, he managed to control his body, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Gulu! More than a hundred people on both sides of the enemy swallowed hard, looking at the sudden appearance of the little man with wide eyes and horror. This guy knocked back Chen Hu? Did he knock back the Thousand Jin Knife in the confrontation of strength? Look at him
Their body shape, looking at the pitch-black mace, and then thinking about the wildness and fierceness before, a mixture of all kinds of contradictions strongly impacted their vision and consciousness.
Where did the monster come from?! The same horror emerged in their hearts.
"Thousand-jin knife! Hey, not bad! It's not in vain that I ran for half an hour!" Qian Ji shrugged his shoulders to relieve the numbness and pain in his arms and wrists. There was surprise in his eyes, and he was even more excited and fighting. This reason
The pain caused by the raging power... feels good!!
"Are you You Mosquito?" Chen Hu frowned, his eyes changing with confusion. He was about to win, so how could he kill such a "Cheng Yaojin"? Could this guy be You Mosquito, the strongest general of the Tiandi Gang?
?Except for the madman who was famous in the Yangtze River Basin, he really couldn't imagine anyone else who could have such crazy evil aura and terrifying power.
Huh? That’s not right, how powerful is You Mosquito?! If we were to compete for strength, if we look at the top leaders of Tianmen, except for the four weirdos Yang Jing, Dahan, Tu Qingcang and Zhou Shaohua, Chen Hu thinks that no one can match him.
Not even the newly joined Yi Tingxuan! Youzu is indeed very strong, but according to intelligence, he prides himself on the speed of his sword, not his strength. What's more, Youzu is arrogant by nature and likes to show off, so there is no need to cover himself up.
So strict.
This person must be a ghost!
"You Zhi? Hey, you can think of me as You Zhi." After all, he is a fugitive from Kurosaki Prison and is currently wanted across the country, so Qian Ji doesn't want anyone to know his identity for the time being. If it weren't for the fact that he was holding back, he would
He didn't even want to show up outside so early.
"So...you want to be an enemy of my Tianmen?" Chen Hu clenched his fist hard, using pain to stimulate the nerves and eliminate the soreness and numbness in his arms and wrists, then he opened his fingers wide and slowly tightened the handle of the knife
On top, his expression turned cold.
"I heard that there are many people in your Tianmen who can fight. I really want to challenge them one by one. I'll start with you tonight."
"I don't care who you are, or where you come from. But I can tell you clearly that being an enemy of Tianmen... is not a good choice. There is no turning back, so it's best to think twice before you act!"
"Hehe! Hehe, hehehe... I don't have much pursuits, I don't have much ideals. I just want to have some excitement, and challenge myself to a high level of difficulty. I don't have much to do with the Tiandi Gang, and I don't have any grudge against you, Tianmen, but...
..." Qian Ji laughed strangely, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense! I am very interested in your big sword, don't let grandpa down!"
"Arrogant!!" The brothers from the surrounding Dadaomen roared in unison.
"Stand back! Continue the campaign and resolve the battle within ten minutes. Leave this thieves-minded thief to me." Chen Hu waved his hand and waved them away. The aura around him spread silently, locking Qian Ji's package. Although it was half a long
The hour-long battle consumed a lot of his physical strength, but the violent blow before had aroused the fighting spirit in his heart. Although bullying some soldiers and generals was fun, the real passion and excitement came from fierce battles with opponents of the same level and type.
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What's more, such an unidentified strong man suddenly appeared in the Tiandi Gang, and he had the obligation to test it carefully. If he could...capture him if he can, kill him if he can! Leave no harm behind!
Qian Ji let out a dry and sinister laugh: "Hold your knife firmly. If you drop it, if you want to pick it up again... you have to wait until the next life!"
"You don't have to worry about it, just take care of yourself!" Chen Hu's momentum was like a flood that suddenly surged to its peak. He condensed the light and went crazy. A roar rolled in his throat.
The sword was in the air and slashed with a force of a thousand catties.
"Open!" Qian Ji stepped suddenly, the soles of his feet collided with the ground, and the mace hit hard with wild energy.
Qiang!! There is no fancy, no skill, it is completely the raging of power, the explosion of wildness. The strong and vigorous power hits each other's weapons like a tide, sweeping through most of the body in an instant. Pain, numbness, restlessness, all kinds of feelings
Then it rolls around inside the body.
The two of them retreated at the same time, each taking three and a half steps back. They were evenly matched!
Qian Ji's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the excitement in his heart almost made his sanity sink. With a sharp and strange roar, his short body danced with a two hundred kilogram mace and shot it three meters into the air, smashing it suddenly in the air!
The reason why he joined the Tiandi Gang was not for ambition, not for power, just to seek shelter, just to... find a powerful opponent and let the devilish soul in his body vent to his heart's content!!
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