But this time, everyone's attention was on Zhang Yujie, and many people on the periphery were carefully observing his every move, so when he used the "hand knife", many people's jaws dropped in shock.
"That's right, it must be a blind cat that meets a dead mouse!" said a strong man.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yujie's hand knife struck a thin man again, and the man fell down.
People around Zhang Yujie took a few steps back together, and someone shouted: "He really knows that move!"
"How is it possible? There are only a handful of people in Wutang who can use this move, and that's because of countless battle experiences!"[
"Even if he is a genius, he can't do it, right?"
"Has this guy already reached this level?"
Zhang Yujie chuckled and struck another person with his knife, when a strong man attacked from behind and kicked Zhang Yujie in the back.
With a "bang", Zhang Yujie fell forward and fell into pieces.
This level was no problem for him. He rolled on the spot and stood up.
"I'll do it!" The strong man twisted his thick neck, roared, and rushed towards Zhang Yujie.
This man was strong and strong, but his movements were a little slower. Zhang Yujie had no problem dealing with him, and with a sneer on his lips, he struck at the strong man's neck.
But the strong man smiled and it was no big deal, and punched Zhang Yujie on the temple.
Zhang Yujie followed his force and flew out.
"Didn't anyone tell you that that move is useless for people like us?" The strong man proudly twisted his neck like an old tree root and ran towards Zhang Yujie again.
At the same time, many feet kicked towards Zhang Yujie's fallen body.
Zhang Yujie's body was kicked around like a ball by everyone.
But he stood up quickly. His face was already bruised and bruised, and there was a little blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Although he couldn't see his body, he could imagine that other places must have been injured to varying degrees.
The strong man came down the mountain like a tiger, and punched Zhang Yujie's face with all his might.
Zhang Yujie dodged, panting slightly, and punched the strong man on the nose.