Zhuang Wudao all knows these three people, and they are relatively well-known in Beicheng. The three leaders of Qingyi Hall, Liu He of 'Qing Gou', Hu Tao of 'Axe Slaughter' and General Jiu of 'Feng Dao' are all practicing marrow.
The warriors of this period are not weak in strength.
If it was one-on-one, Zhuang Wudao would definitely win. But if these three people joined forces, he would have no choice but to run away.
He didn't care much about the latter two. The Dragon-Subduing-Tiger Boxing Technique had a matching 'Dragon Walking Tiger Step' combination. The speed of galloping movement was not considered top-notch. But in this city's complex terrain, it was able to show off its strengths.
In the past seven years, Zhuang Wudao has been running at high speed in the dense forest, and his ability to escape will never be inferior to anyone else among the same-level warriors in the marrow training stage!
Therefore, among the three of them, he only cares about the 'green hook' Liu He. The hook chain in his hand is the best at wrapping the hook and locking it. Once entangled by it, there is no possibility of escape.
But what frightened him the most was the nine-foot strong man in front of him.
This person's name is Shi Hu, the leader of Qingyi Hall. He practices the horizontal external skill 'Golden Armor Xuangang', which is the most restrained boxing method and the main reason why he has been as brilliant as a bereaved dog recently. This person entered the training realm at the age of twenty-two.
, who has been practicing the Golden Armor Xuangang Body for twenty years, and has reached the pinnacle of this external skill.
With two layers of iron armor on his body, legend has it that even if a monk from the first level of the Qi Training Realm strikes with all his strength with a weapon, his skin cannot be damaged at all. This is why he can dominate a street in Beicheng.
Unless the people from Qingyi Hall had overstepped their bounds and forced themselves too hard, Zhuang Wudao really didn't want to make an enemy of Shi Hu at the critical moment when he was entering the Qi-training realm.
His group of brothers, even including himself, only have two training periods. It is really not cost-effective to fight with these people head-on.
"My brother Shi Bao died in your hands, Zhuang Wudao?"
It seemed that Zhuang Wudao would not answer. Shi Hu's eyes flashed coldly and he smiled sinisterly: "I have seen his corpse. He was hit seven times by the Dragon Subduing Strike. Most of his bones were broken. The whole body was broken.
Everyone is rotten and there is no good piece of meat!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhuang Wudao turned his hands over, took out two boxing gloves from his sleeves and put them on. They were made of gold silk mixed with spider silk. There were protruding tapered blades at the knuckles. They could withstand weapons and can also break bones.
!
That Shi Bao died from the bombardment of these gloves. In addition, both hands were also equipped with fine iron arm guards, which were also resistant to weapons.
Since he was about to fall out with Qingyi Tang, how could he not be prepared? This pair of gloves was called the 'Armor-Breaking Awl'. It was a coincidence that he spent all his brothers' savings to buy a low-grade spirit weapon at a high price.
Utensils, many monks don’t have them.
However, it is still unknown whether Shi Hu's 'Golden Armor Xuan Gang' can be broken.
In the past ten years, he has experienced no less than thirty fights with weapons, and has been on the verge of despair several times. He can still be considered experienced in a hundred battles.
Therefore, even though he knew that he would most likely die this time, he was not timid at all. Not only was he not afraid, but the ferocious spirit in his bones became more assertive and his fighting spirit became more intense.
How can a person who licks blood on the tip of a knife all day take his own life seriously?
He, Zhuang Wudao, was just a desperate thug. He would jump over the wall when he got angry, so why not him?
Since death is certain, no matter what, we must drag a few people down with him today, Zhuang Wudao!
But strangely enough, when he was calm and ready to attack, the rotten sword of unknown origin that he carried behind him began to heat up inexplicably.
In just a moment, it was heated to a scorching level. I wonder what this evil sword is doing?
Zhuang Wudao knew that at this moment, he couldn't be distracted at all. Although it was strange, he didn't have the time to pay attention to it.
Shi Hu's eyes were temporarily attracted by the golden gloves in Zhuang Wudao's hands. After his eyes narrowed for a while, he didn't care anymore. His fists were clenched tightly, making a banging sound, and the sound coming out of his mouth seemed to be making a sound.
From the abyss of the Nine Netherworld, there is no end to the cold laughter.
"A spiritual weapon? No wonder you are so bold! Of course you, Zhuang Wudao, don't care about my brother's life and how he died tragically. As an elder brother, I can't care less. I can't sleep these days, doing what I do every day
I wonder what kind of miserable pain Bao'er went through when he died! Fortunately, God has eyes on this day and will not let his enemies go free. Today, I, Shi Hu, will definitely crush every bone of your Zhuang Wudao! Every one of them
Cut off all the flesh and blood and feed it to the dogs! You can’t live, you can’t die—”
The words suddenly stopped, and Zhuang Wudao was seen running forward suddenly. His whole figure was like a galloping saber-toothed tiger, rushing toward him. Not only was his figure swift, but his momentum was also ferocious.
In just one moment, he had already crossed ten feet.
Shi Hu's figure was motionless, but more than twenty crossbows were protruded from the roof and doors and windows behind him. The cold light flashed sharply, the bowstrings buzzed, and the iron arrows fell apart, flying in the night sky.
There was a sharp scream.
Three-armed crossbow!
Zhuang Wudao took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he had already expected that Shi Hu would not be the only one ambushing him in the house, so he had left some room to spare beforehand.
At this time, instead of retreating, he moved forward, slapping his hands forward quickly, and his body suddenly twisted. With the help of his arm guards, he forced the three crossbow arrows to fly away. Then, with an incredible posture, his body forced through the arrow net.
Then his body speed increased again, and he arrived in front of Shi Hu before the second round of crossbow arrows were launched.
In addition to himself, he also has more than a dozen brothers who have lived and died together, and he wants to continue to live in this world. Since he must die, why not do something good for his brothers?
Shi Hu is the pillar of Qingyi Hall. If this person is dead, why should the remaining rats dominate the street again? Without Shi Hu and Qingyi Hall, it is doubtful whether they can survive half a day in this city, let alone revenge!
In the darkness of Yue City, there are countless vicious dogs that want to choose people and devour them. Once there is a flaw, they will swarm around like bloodthirsty sharks.
So even though there were four marrow practitioners here, he chose Shi Hu, the strongest one, without any hesitation!
Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger - Zhenlong style!
When the fist was released, there were bursts of air explosions all around Zhuang Wudao, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars.
"You have actually mastered Dragon Roar. No wonder my brother died in your hands!"
Shi Hu also made moves. He didn't dodge or dodge, he just punched forward and hit with one punch. His muscles were tense, and he was also as powerful as a ferocious beast!
When the fists collided, pieces of mud and stone suddenly shattered under the two of them. Shi Hu's majestic body actually pushed back half a step. However, the fist as big as a bowl was different from the one on Zhuang Wudao's hand.
The armor-breaking awl was hit hard, but it was not damaged at all.
Zhuang Wudao's figure only paused for half a breath before his left fist flashed out again.
Thorny dragon!
The fist came out from under his ribs, and his hands were like giant fists. There was a faint dragon-shaped energy flowing around his body.
He suddenly exerted force in an instant, but the sound was even stronger than before. The sound of the dragon's roar was even more majestic and desolate.
Shi Hu looked solemn and did not speak again. Instead, he tried his best to steady his body and punched out again.
The Golden Armor Xuangang Body is not only a horizontal training method, but also can increase the strength. He has been immersed in this skill for twenty years, and his strength is as strong as two bulls! However, with 80% of his strength just now, he was almost unable to withstand it.
The power of Zong Shou’s punch!
However, when the two fists collided again, Shi Hu was startled again. The punch seemed to hit the empty space and had no force at all.
At this moment, Zhuang Wudao's figure suddenly slid backwards. With his full strength, he crashed into the brick wall behind him.
After regaining consciousness in an instant, Shi Hu knew Zhuang Wudao's intention, and his eyes revealed a sarcastic look: "Are you trying to escape?"
The 'Green Gou' Liu He was originally running across the roof, but when he saw this, he burst into laughter. He stepped hard with his right foot, and a large part of the building beneath him collapsed.
Liu He's whole body suddenly sank into the house. If this village had no rules, it would be fine if he didn't break through the wall. Once he entered, he would be seeking death.
"Idiot! The so-called Qing Gou Liu He is nothing more than that——"
Zhuang Wudao chuckled, and his figure suddenly slowed down at the last moment when he was close to the wall. His feet were a little bit on the wall, and his body shrank and swelled, like an arrow that escaped from the string, leaving an afterimage in the night sky.
The ninety-two "Axe Slaughter" Hu Tao and "Feng Dao" generals who were encircling them from afar were frozen in place, and their eyes showed hesitation.
Without Liu He's hook and lock, the three people here, including Shi Hu, had no confidence in trapping Zhuang Wudao.
It was because he was afraid that the village was unruly and was making noises in the east and west, leading them to leave their positions rashly.
Even Shi Hu's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
The fierce tiger-like figure once again avoided the rain of arrows and flew towards this side.
An indescribable fierce energy rushed towards his face, rushing into his mind. Those ferocious eyes contained endless murderous intent!
The instinctive feeling in his chest was that Zhuang Wudao was trying his best to fight him here and die together, regardless of his own life.
But he was also worried that Zhuang Wudao was just pretending. After forcing him back, he took the opportunity to escape.
After just a brief thought, Shi Hu still stood on the same spot, refusing to give in even a step. So what if he tried his best? His golden-armored Xuangang body was not afraid of a head-on fight.
When the fist struck, the energy that surged around Zhuang Wudao's body seemed to tremble and wrap around like a big snake. The point where the fist struck looked like the head of a giant dragon.
Shi Hu's expression was solemn, and just when the sound of the dragon's roar was the strongest, he swung out with one hand with all his strength. His hand was like a giant bowl, twice the size of an ordinary person. When the five fingers were put together, it was like a big knife, and when he swung it out, it was like a big sword.
The sharp whistling sound is so powerful that it even surpasses that of a real weapon!
At this time, both of them were more than a thousand pounds strong. They were strong bridges and strong horses, and they would not give in. With a loud roar, Shi Hu took half a step back again, and the narrow wooden house behind him was instantly shattered.
Zhuang Wudao was unyielding, barely pausing for a moment, and punched out again! His fists were like locking giant dragons, and in the sound of the dragon's roar, he was lifting light but heavy, seemingly slow but actually fast.
The energy outside the body is like a snake wrapped around it. The muscles, bones, flesh and blood inside the body are like a big gun condensed, using all the power to the extreme.
It was a few blows in the blink of an eye. Almost every time Shi Hu received a punch, he took a step back.
After seven punches, the bottom plate was gradually becoming unstable. But at this moment, the ninety-two Tiger Tao generals were still worried about Zhuang Wudao escaping, and they were twenty feet away.
Shi Hu had no choice but to block Zhuang Wudao's punch with both hands.
At this moment, the pair of golden gloves on Zhuang Wushang's hands also glowed with white light.