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Chapter 425 Help me

Ibuki's face became more and more serious, and she didn't carry many silver needles on her body.

It's okay to deal with only one person, but there are two enemies, and both of them have higher cultivation levels than themselves.

The Snow Flower Immortal Finger is extremely powerful, but if it has to deal with two people at the same time, even Ibuki's level of cultivation cannot exert much power.

The scarred man's left arm was accidentally pierced by a silver needle into his flesh and blood. A strong cold air spread from his flesh and blood in an instant, and his entire left arm was frozen.

"Second brother!!!" The man in the best suit yelled, his face became extremely gloomy. They really underestimated the strength of this little girl Ibuki Yuki.

The two of them continued to avoid the silver needle, and the entire suite was filled with a cold air and a faint smell of blood.

The silver needles in Ibukiyuki's hand had been used up, and the two of them noticed it and rushed forward immediately.

After a fight, Ibuki got back on his feet, and sweat dripped down his white neck.

Although this beauty is good at fingering, she is a little confused when someone gets close to her.

Shen Lang could already tell that Ibuki could no longer hold on any longer.

Shen Lang was thinking about whether to go up and help? Speaking of which, he and Ibukiyuki were not familiar with each other.

The moves of the two well-dressed men became more and more fierce, and they revealed a ferocious smile.

Ibuki Snow frowned, and her upper body and skirt were in tatters, inevitably leaking out.

The fair and perfect figure without a trace of fat is revealed in the eyes. It is unimaginable that a girl with a slender figure and seemingly weak body can be so strong.

Finally, Ibuki accidentally received a palm on her right shoulder. She groaned in pain and was knocked back to a marble wall.

It's only a few meters away from Shen Lang's gate.

"Ahem!" Ibuki's pretty face flushed and she spat out a large mouthful of blood. She covered her right shoulder with her little hand and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Upon seeing this, the two well-dressed men showed ferocious looks on their faces, and they finally managed to deal with this little girl. The two of them immediately rushed towards Ibukiyuki.

Ibuki was unable to resist alone, and blood was still flowing from the corner of her mouth. She turned her eyes to Shen Lang, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Shen, if you can help me, I will be grateful to you!"

"Okay, I'll help you."

Shen Lang grinned, dodged, and stood in front of Ibuki Yuki.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Shen Lang doesn't want to see a goddess die in front of him.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The two well-dressed men showed violent expressions, and each struck a palm towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes were cold, and he used all his energy to push forward with both palms, striking out a Snowflake Divine Palm.

"boom!"

A huge wave of cold palm force blasted towards the two well-dressed men.

The two well-dressed men were startled. They didn't expect that a young boy who suddenly appeared could deliver such a powerful blow.

"Snow Flower Divine Palm?" Ibuki Yuki's pretty face suddenly changed color.

How is this possible! He actually knows the Yi family's Snowflake Divine Palm?

"drink!"

Seeing the situation, the two well-dressed men could not dodge. They joined forces from left to right, used their palm power, and struck forward with all their strength.

The palm wind struck by Shen Lang collided with the two palm wind struck by the two well-dressed men.

With a loud "Boom!", the two forces collided together, setting off a strong gust of wind and a harsh sound.

A breath of ice swept across the entire hall, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, but his body was still thrown away and hit the wall heavily on one side.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound all over Shen Lang's body, and Qi and blood surged all over his body. Fortunately, he didn't suffer any injuries.

The two well-dressed men also took seven or eight steps back to stabilize themselves, unable to hide the look of horror on their faces.

It’s actually the Snowflake Divine Palm! It seems that this kid is also a member of the Yi family.

The two well-dressed men could tell that Shen Lang was also a martial arts cultivator in the early stage of the Qing Realm. This boy's internal strength was not as strong as theirs, but it was very pure and his internal strength exceeded theirs.

The most important thing is that this kid can actually use the Snowflake Divine Palm, which makes them feel deeply fearful.

Both are in the early stage of the Wending Realm, but their strength can actually be very different. The two men in fine clothes have been in the early stage of the Wenjing Realm for more than thirty years, and Shen Lang has just broken through the Wenzhou Realm.

To measure the strength of a martial artist, one's realm is one aspect, and the skills he cultivates also play a large factor. Shen Lang can reverse this level of realm gap with just a set of Snowflake Divine Palms.

It might not be possible to defeat two Shen Langs one by one, but his strength is higher than either of these two well-dressed men.

"Die!" Seeing this, the scarred man rushed towards Shen Lang.

Ibuki pinched her fingers together, and with a "whoosh" sound, she struck out a finger wind.

The scarred man was forced to avoid it. Ibuki snow stepped forward and came to Shen Lang's side, saying softly: "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for saving your life. Just leave this person to me."

"Okay." Shen Lang decided in his heart.

Now it's 2v2, which is fair. Although Shen Lang didn't bring a knife, he could just test his own strength.

Shen Lang stepped forward and stepped forward, using his luck and energy, and slapped another well-dressed man with a lightning-like palm.

The first form of the Snowflake Divine Palm, the falling snow penetrates the clouds.

This move is a basic attack, and it is also a move that proves the essence of the Snowflake God Palm routine. The palm wind is extremely fast, just like the snow in the clouds flying with the wind. It is elegant and agile, the trajectory is changeable, it is extremely difficult to defend, and it is very powerful.

Shen Lang's palm strike was too fast, and the man in the suit's eyes widened, and he had no choice but to fight with all his strength.

However, Shen Lang and Wenjing Wuxiu were inexperienced in fighting enemies, so it would be difficult for them to suppress the well-dressed man in front of them for a while.

On the other side, although Ibukiyuki had been injured, the scarred man had also lost one of his hands because he had been hit by the silver needle of her snowflake fairy finger before, and the cold air in his right arm had hardened the bones.

Ibuki is equivalent to dealing with a disabled person, so there is not much pressure.

A gust of wind blew the scarred man away. Ibuki stretched out his right finger and struck out a silver needle.

"call out!"

The cold silver needles shot out. The scarred man dodged without haste and accidentally hit a silver needle in his left hand. The cold air spread from his left hand instantly, and his flesh and blood was frozen.

The man with the scar looked fierce, turned his right hand, took out a knife, and slashed at his left hand.

Blood gushed out, and the scarred man's left hand was cut on the ground. He immediately used his true energy to seal the meridians and stop the blood from gushing out.

"Second brother!!!" The man in the strong suit yelled, his face turning a bit ugly.

"Where are you looking?" Shen Lang snorted coldly, seized the opportunity, then focused his eyes and slapped him hard with his palm.

Seeing Shen Lang strike, the well-dressed man finally turned pale with horror. He had no time to defend or dodge, and could only watch as Shen Lang slapped his right shoulder with his left palm.

There was a "bang", followed by a crisp sound, and the well-dressed man's right shoulder collarbone was shattered, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.


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