Nine hundred and sixteenth chapter three British battle head Tuo
Seeing Lin Pingzhi finishing his attack, Zeng Yi hurried over! "Pingzhi, how's it going?" If Lin Pingzhi can't fight, he really should use "The Demon's Disintegration**"! Things have come to this.
One step, and the Vajra Gate must be destroyed no matter what!
Lin Pingzhi frowned slightly, raised his right arm and moved it twice, then said: "The injury has been suppressed, but the right arm cannot be used at all for a while. The powerful Vajra Palm! It is well-deserved!"
"Ah! What, what should I do?" Zeng Yi felt a lot of regrets in his heart. He had known that this guy would not end up, so why was he wasting the black jade intermittent ointment!
"Brother Ni, don't worry! Although I can't use my right arm, I still have my left hand! I've been busy these days. Let him see my left-hand sword today!" As he said this, Lin Pingzhi picked up the sword with his left hand.
He ducked into the battle group with a strange figure!
"Phew...the black jade intermittent ointment is finally useless!"
Lin Pingzhi's effect was very obvious, and he immediately reversed the disadvantage. Three super first-class masters were evenly matched against one Huo Gong Tou Tuo! This Huo Gong Tou Tuo was also perverted enough, and he fought hard against the three super first-class masters of Jin Yiwei, and still did not fall behind.
Feng, this guy is definitely one of the best bosses in the game, "Madeh! Shaolin has the boss Sweeper Monk, Wudang has the boss Zhang Sanfeng, but there is no such thing as the dignified Jinyiwei! The official thing is too perfunctory, at least the Central Plains
The imperial court is also a tool for you to make money, you will die if you get a few of these top-notch masters!"
The four of them came and went, showing off their tricks, and fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, but there was still no winner. Zeng Yi and other onlookers were nervous at the beginning, but now they are a little numb! Looking at the situation, it is estimated that there will be a big battle.
It lasted three days and three nights, and it was hard to tell the winner! "No! I have to do something!"
Zeng Yi began to stare at the four people on the battlefield seriously again, observing for a moment, "Why don't you use the lion's roar technique to affect this old bastard's attention!" Thinking of this, Zeng Yi used his Qi Dantian and blurted out a lion's roar.
!The surrounding Jin Yiwei were stunned for a while, but the four people on the field were not affected at all. The old bastard Huo Gong Tou Tuo even took the time to comment!
"The breath is scattered, the sound is deafening but dispersed. You still have to practice your lion's roar, Amitabha!"
"Well, I wonder if Master can give me some advice?" Zeng Yi said intentionally or unintentionally upon hearing what Old Zamao said!
The surrounding Jinyi guards looked at Zeng Yi speechlessly. They had never seen such a shameless person asking his opponent for advice on the battlefield! What made them even more ruined was that the old bastard actually replied!
"Lion's Roar Kung Fu! It's a technique for making sounds and breathing out from the Dantian of the human body. Since you want to experience the authentic Lion's Roar Kung Fu, let me give it a try!" As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Gong Tutuo's Qi sank into his Dantian and burst out from his mouth.
With the deafening roar of a lion, the surrounding Jin Yiwei covered their ears one by one and squatted on the ground in pain. Even Qinglong and the other three were so shocked that they frowned!
"Fuck! Such a group attack skill!" Zeng Yi shook his dizzy head and sighed in his heart! But he didn't say so, pretending to be relaxed and said: "You are not good at the lion's roar skill.
Ah! I have seen the authentic Lion Roar Kung Fu of the Shaolin Temple, and it is much more powerful than yours! Hey, after all, it is not the authentic Shaolin Temple, there is always a gap!"
After hearing this, Huo Gong Tutuo glanced at Zeng Yi with a ferocious look on his face, "You! You actually questioned my martial arts! Who said I am not an authentic Shaolin disciple!" The identity of a Shaolin traitor is a hurdle in this guy's heart.
Son, after being said like this, a calm old guy actually got angry!
"There's a way!" Zeng Yi quietly said to the Jin Yiwei beside him: "Let the brothers who are promoted to the first class step back!" Then someone said with a rather disdainful look: "Tsk, your lion's roar skill can also rely on your internal strength.
It’s just strong. The eminent monks of Shaolin Temple can reach this level with very little internal strength! But I can’t blame you. You were a gangster back then, so naturally you didn’t have access to their real core skills!”
"You!" The old bastard became even more furious, followed by another roar that echoed through the sky! Zeng Yi endured his headache and continued: "Well! It's a bit interesting, but not enough. You know, Xiao Feng, Xiao Daxia, is not a disciple of the Shaolin Temple.
, you can do this, you can’t even compare to others! Shaolin abandoned disciples, after all, will not be the best!"
"You!" Lao Zamao was so furious that he abandoned the three of them and suddenly attacked Zeng Yi. Zeng Yi was shocked. Fortunately, he was always paying attention to the battlefield. When he saw Lao Zamao, he turned around and transformed without saying a word.
The shadow flashed to the side! Although it was thrilling, I was overjoyed. This old guy had a very small temper back then, otherwise he would not have betrayed the Shaolin Temple. Just now, he kept stimulating this guy, which made him use a lot of physical and internal energy.
The purpose of the lion's roaring skill is to attract its attention and consume its internal energy!
Huo Gong Tutuo suddenly turned around and attacked Zeng Yi, knocking Qinglong and the other two people off their feet. The three reacted quickly, seized the opportunity, and attacked at the same time. Lin Ping's sword came from the west, and he stabbed straight at the fire.
Gongtou Tuo turned around and pointed his finger at the sword. With a bang, Lin Pingzhi's sword was shattered with one finger! But he also underestimated Lin Pingzhi. When the sword was broken, Lin Pingzhi dropped the sword with his left hand and flipped his wrist.
A few embroidery needles quickly pierced Xian Lao Zamao's eyes!
Huo Gong Tou Tuo immediately raised his hand to resist. With a few ding ding ding sounds, the embroidery needle hit his arm, causing a few sparks to fly! "Look at this magical power of indestructibility, it is invulnerable!" Although Huo Gong Tou Tuo took it.
Lin Pingzhi's embroidery needle, don't forget, there are also Qinglong and White Tiger. At this time, White Tiger's powerful punch has arrived! Old Zamao hurriedly punched each other, and with a bang, the two of them took a few steps back, just in time
Qinglong's powerful sword fell down!
No matter how strong the old Zamao's martial arts skills are, he can't dodge the killing moves of several people one after another. He has no chance to dodge this move! Huo Gong Tou Tuo's dark muscles bulge all over his body, exuding a metallic texture. He has seen too much and is a boss.
Work hard, Zeng Yi knows that this guy is using the indestructible power of the Vajra at full power!
Qinglong slashed at Huo Gong Tutuo's back with a sword! A burst of sparks flashed, and the four of them stopped, "What a move of the Vajra Indestructible Magic. With this magical hand of body protection, no one in Shaolin Temple can match you!"
"Qinglong raised the Tianzi knife, looked at it, and said!
"Since the poor monk fifty years ago, no one has been able to defeat the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility. You are the first. Very good, very good!" At this time, Zeng Yicai saw that Huo Gong Tutuo had a long knife on his back that opened the flesh and skin.
Damn, this old guy couldn't block Qinglong's sword!
