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Chapter 32 Hands-on

"Get started" made up his mind in his mind, Ma Di waved his hand, and the seven guards behind him jumped out and flew toward the Jinghong in the center of the field. Seeing this situation, the young man and woman performing arts also raised their hands.

Dandao stood beside Jinghong. Although they didn't want to offend Ma Di, they couldn't just watch someone stand up for them. They were not willing to do that kind of behavior of letting others stand up and stay aside.

.The worst thing is, I’ll just change to another city to perform in the future.

"Hey, two more are here, let's take care of them together." Seeing the busker's stance, the sound of the horse flute became more sinister, and he turned to the guards in the field and shouted: "Stay.

I’ll leave that little bitch with me for now, I want to have a taste of what this poor guy’s stuff tastes like.”

"If you want to take care of me, it depends on whether you have that kind of ability." Before the mad voice of Ma Flute could be heard, Jinghong sneered, and the aura in his body suddenly opened up. A faint yellow fighting spirit spurted out, lingering around him.

, viewed from a distance, it seems as if there is a light yellow translucent cover outside its body, which is quite impressive.

"Drink!" Just as the fighting spirit spewed out, Jinghong let out a low drink, and with a fist wrapped in strong fighting spirit, he punched out with an indomitable momentum.

Seeing Jinghong take action, the young brother and sister performing arts also rushed forward with daggers, but their movements were obviously half a beat slower than Jinghong's.

"Bang, bang, bang" was only half a beat away. By the time the two of them rushed over, Jinghong had already exchanged moves with the three guards. Amidst the muffled sound, the three of them were actually shaken back a few steps. On the other hand, Jinghong

Hong also retreated a full seven or eight steps.

The faces of the young brothers and sisters were filled with shock. They had never expected that the young boy in front of them, who looked quite young, could actually knock back three people at the same time with one blow. This kind of strength is probably at least at the level of a monk.

It is not uncommon to find a monk in the Moon City, but it is undoubtedly extremely rare to achieve it at such an age.

Compared with them, the three guards who had fought against Jinghong were even more shocked. They were able to become the personal bodyguards of the young master of the Wild Wolf Gang, so their strength was naturally not weak. And from the fight just now, it was obvious that the young man was still strong.

above them.

"Six-star monk?" Ma Di's eyes froze slightly. From a brief encounter, he could see the foundation of Jinghong, a six-star monk! And to be able to grow up to this point at such an age shows that he has talent. If he is given enough

time, I am afraid that he will grow into the future enemy of the Wild Wolf Gang.

"Don't hold back, kill him." The strength shown by Jinghong further strengthened the murderous intention in Ma Di's heart, and he shouted in a dark voice.

Several guards looked at each other, and as their eyes flashed, they all pulled out the steel knife from their waists with a loud cry. The cold light flashed on the steel knife, and they chopped it off indiscriminately. Looking at the scene, if it was chopped

If it is true, Jinghong Luandao will be cut into pieces immediately.

"Go up." Du Feiyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shrank his pupils, pulled a handful of thin monkeys, and rushed into the Huohuo sword light first. Although Jinghong was very strong, he could face seven sword-wielding guards at the same time.

That's not a joke. When the opponent has no weapons, perhaps he can rely on his strength advantage to tangle with the opponent. But now that the opponent has weapons, it is undoubtedly even more powerful. With one person, he can definitely defeat the opponent.

It's hard to deal with it.

"Boss, we are here." Du Feiyu's voice fell, and he and Shouhou had already rushed into the battle circle.

In the field, the sword light and the fist wind were originally intertwined. The sword was the guard's sword, and the fist was Jinghong's fist. But as soon as Du Feiyu and the others joined in, an extra palm shadow appeared. The palm shadow flew around, and it was the "Lian"

The "Pai Shan Palm" in "Qi Technique". Two years have passed, and Du Feiyu has long lost the previous jerkiness with this Pai Shan Palm. When he exerts it with all his strength, it is a little more smooth like clouds and flowing water.

"Hey" just joined the battle circle, and he was greeted by a bright steel knife. Du Feiyu's face was solemn, his horse's steps were slightly bowed, and circles of invisible soft power emerged from his palms, and he pushed them out in rows. Look at that,

It's like pushing a heavy mountain.

The moment the blade fell, the guard's expression suddenly changed. He clearly felt proficient. As soon as the sharp steel blade entered the palm shadow, it seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, becoming limp and powerless.

Where. Driven by the shadow of Du Feiyu's palm, the steel knife slid to the side uncontrollably. In shock, the guard quickly raised his leg and kicked Du Feiyu in the chest.

Facing the shadow of the kicking leg, Du Feiyu drew an arc in front of his chest with his left hand. The moment his arm came into contact with the shadow of the opponent's leg, his whole body used his strength to gently dodge and send away, actually bypassing the opponent's attack.

, bullied into the other party's arms.

"Drink" and got into the opponent's arms, Du Feiyu's eyes suddenly sharpened, his feet slammed on the ground, his light palm suddenly exerted force, and a palm was printed on the opponent's chest.

"Pounce!" At this moment, the guard's kicked left foot had not yet been retracted. He was standing on one foot and was hit by Du Feiyu. He immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground and slid one meter away.

At this moment, Du Feiyu jumped up, jumping more than two feet high. Taking advantage of the downward movement of his body, he relaxed his arms lightly, like a swooping eagle, and the fighting energy in his body suddenly rushed down, all poured into his body.

With his right foot, he stamped on the guard's chest.

"Crack", the fierce attack force directly broke the ribs on the guard's chest, his eyes suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After succeeding in the attack, Du Feiyu didn't even look at the guy who had lost his fighting ability. He lightly tapped the ground with his left toe, spun his body lightly, and rushed towards the other battle circles.

While Du Feiyu was finishing off his opponent, Jinghong's fist wind that was like a tiger going down the mountain also danced into an afterimage, and when he waved his fists, he brought up strong winds.

The fighting skill practiced by Jinghong is a yellow-level advanced fighting skill called "Fist Splitting the Eight Desolations". Although it is not as good as Du Feiyu's "Pai Shan Palm" in terms of level, his indomitable momentum and fierce skills

The power is quite terrifying. Moreover, Jinghong's own strength is much stronger than that of Du Feiyu, because in this short period of time, he also knocked away two guards.

Ma Di folded his arms and looked at the three battle circles with squinted eyes. During the battle between the guards and them, he also figured out the strength of several people. This young man named Jinghong was undoubtedly the strongest among them. His strength was

There are about six-star monks. Du Feiyu, who joined later, is at the level of three-star monks, and Shouhou is at the level of two-star monks. As for the two young brothers and sisters who are performing arts, there is basically no need to consider them.

Originally, Ma Di could have taken action together with the guards, but who was he? He was a young master of the Wild Wolf Gang with a noble status. Naturally, he would not take any risks for the lives of his servants. After he figured out the situation, he would

It's not too late to do it. As for losing the lives of several guards because of this, that is not something he needs to consider. At worst, when they are all dead, he can just recruit a few more later.


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