Volume 4 Chapter 115: Steel Pipe Duel with Iron Sword Gate
"Haha, what I'm looking for is the Iron Sword Gate!" The young man showed his white teeth!
"Stop!" Two Iron Sword Sect disciples obviously smelled an extremely unusual smell and shouted to Hua Ming warily!
Hua Ming smiled happily, and suddenly he rushed to the side of two Iron Sword disciples and punched them twice. Their bodies were so soft that they fell to the ground.
"It's too cheap to kill you scum easily!" Hua Ming raised his foot and kicked out. Suddenly the copper-covered door turned into a pile of fragments. Of course, the people at the Iron Sword Gate heard such a loud movement, so a large number of people held iron swords in their hands.
The people from the Iron Sword Sect flew out and swarmed in to surround Hua Ming!
"Who dares to break into my Iron Sword Gate without permission!"
"Come here to stir up trouble!" Hua Ming had a cruel smile on his lips. He recalled the scene when he was a gangster carrying a steel pipe to smash up trouble. Unfortunately, there is no steel pipe now!
Hua Ming rushed to the side of a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect and waved his palm into a sword. He immediately heard a click and the disciple's wrist bone broke, and at the same time, the long sword fell into their hands!
With a thought and a move out of thin air, all the long swords in the hands of more than ten people flew out uncontrollably and fell into the sky of Hua Ming. "Whoosh!" A strange purple flame floated out from the void, and then these long swords were instantly thrown away.
Swallowed, the swallowed long sword instantly turned into molten iron, and then under the stunned gaze of the Iron Sword Sect, the molten iron turned into a one-meter-long hollow cylinder emitting cold light!
Holding the steel pipe in his hand, Hua Ming felt a kingly aura that looked down on the world. He grabbed one end of the steel pipe with his right hand and smashed it out. With a crisp and beautiful click, a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect screamed,
His right arm was stretched out, and the bones were obviously broken!
"Go! Kill him!" Countless long swords came to greet Hua Ming. He did not use magical powers. He wanted to use naked violence. He had nothing to worry about them. The gap between these people and
He was too big. Even if he stood here and let these people chop him, they couldn't chop him to death. They couldn't even break his skin!
He rushed left and right, and the steel pipe in his hand came out of the hole like a poisonous dragon. Whenever he seized the opportunity, he would hit the arm or leg of an Iron Sword disciple hard.
The screams echoed continuously in the Iron Sword Gate, and they faced the nightmare of their lives.
"Crack!" After smashing the arm of one of the Iron Sword disciples, Hua Ming's figure flashed again and came behind the other person and slammed him on the back. Suddenly, there was a sound of bones breaking under the steel pipe!
"Haha! So happy!" Hua Ming fought more and more fiercely, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, crying and howling. In less than two minutes, Hua Mingfang almost completely fell down the hundred or ten people, and the experts from the surrounding Iron Sword Sect had already arrived.
However, none of them acted rashly. Although the hollow iron rod swung by this young man was messy, no one could avoid it once it fell. He was definitely a master!
"Young man, do you know what you are doing now? Not everyone in the Iron Sword Sect can cause trouble!" A middle-aged man with a goatee stepped out, and the aura from his body turned out to be that of the Witch King.
In the early days, he was obviously an important figure in Iron Sword Sect!
Hua Ming glanced at the Iron Sword sect member who was lying on the ground, smiling with satisfaction and saying to himself, "The power of the steel pipe is indeed well-deserved!"
The goatee Mika Ming actually ignored his presence and had a slight anger on his face: "Young man, you didn't hear me!"
"Noisy!" The figure came to Goatee in a flash of light. Goatee wanted to dodge, but found that his body could not move!
"Haha, in my eyes, the Iron Sword Sect is just a sect composed of a bunch of beasts, so today I am going to do justice for heaven and destroy you all!" Hua Ming was slightly proud that he did not expect that he could actually say such righteous and awe-inspiring words.
"Am I right?" Hua Ming stared at the goatee closely!
When everyone in the Iron Sword Sect saw that the deputy sect leader was arrested, they immediately became even more afraid to act rashly. Someone had already gone to call the sect leader!
"Young man, let me tell you that our Iron Sword Sect is not an ordinary sect. We are an affiliated sect of Kunwu Sect, one of the ten sects of Wuji Forest! If you destroy us, you will suffer revenge from Kunwu Sect. You must think clearly.
Got it!" Goatee is not afraid of danger and is very resourceful!
"Kunwu Sect?" Hua Ming suddenly thought of the young sect leader who had his storage bag stolen and beaten into waste. It seems that he is the young sect leader of Kunwu Sect!
"Haha, your threats don't work. You dare to threaten me, so I decided to punish you!" He swung the steel pipe and hit Goatee's arm with a bang. With a click, his arm was obviously broken.
!The steel pipe in Hua Ming’s hand did not stop, and he swung it three times in succession. With three crisp sounds, Hua Ming suddenly severed all the goatee’s limbs!
Hua Ming's cruel methods frightened the people of the Iron Sword Sect. Hua Ming casually threw his goatee aside and looked at the people of the Iron Sword Sect coldly, "I'll give you a chance. I'll let you go if you cut off your arm."
You leave, otherwise your life will be at risk!"
The deputy sect leader in the early stage of the Witch King was easily caught by the young man and had his limbs broken. Are they his opponents? Obviously not!
"Young man, you have such a loud voice!" A gray shadow flashed past, and then a fierce palm wind swept toward Hua Ming!
"Haha, good time!" The steel pipe in Hua Ming's hand traced a mysterious trajectory and hit the visitor's thigh from a tricky angle!
"Crack!" The visitor screamed and fell from the air and landed in front of Hua Ming!
Hua Ming stared at the visitor condescendingly, "Are you the master of the Iron Sword Sect?"
"Exactly, I don't know what you are, but I ask myself that I, Iron Sword Sect, have not offended you!" The master of Iron Sword Sect said slowly, suppressing the pain in his leg.
"Haha, the weapons of your Iron Sword Sect are pretty good. They are actually made of Han Tie!" Hua Ming suddenly changed the topic to weapons!
"Haha, if you like it, I still have one in the Iron Sword Sect's warehouse. Just take it if you like it!" The master of the Iron Sword Sect said carefully.
"So much! You must have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to collect cold iron ore!" Hua Ming continued.
"Your Excellency, it is obvious that this is indeed the case, but our mines are mined by the barbarians in the Canopy Forest, so it is not very laborious!"
Hua Ming's face darkened, "Do you know who I am?"
"The villain doesn't know!" The sect leader of the Iron Sword Sect, who might as well save his life, changed his name several times!
"Hmph! Let me tell you, I am the barbarian you call me!"
"Ah!" The leader of the Iron Sword Sect was stunned. No wonder this young man would come to the door. Since he is a member of the barbarian tribe, it makes sense!
"Now that you know, do you have any objection to me destroying your Iron Sword Sect?" Hua Ming said with a half-smile!