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Chapter 737 Two palms to solve

"Grandma, you're a bear! You little devil!"

Jie gritted his teeth and became angry.

He suddenly got lucky.

Tsk la.

The clothes on his body were stretched to pieces.

The flesh of his upper body was exposed, trembling and trembling, which was quite spectacular.

"Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu!"

Monk Jie Ai roared angrily, and a phantom of a dragon elephant suddenly appeared behind him.

A vast, far-reaching force surged forward.

roar.

The phantom of the dragon elephant roared loudly.

The eardrums of Ichiro and others were rumbled by the shock.

"What is this!" Erlang was shocked.

"Ignore him, surround him first!" Ichiro commanded calmly.

Each of the four people takes one side.

Ignore the shadow of the dragon and elephant.

He tried his best to attack Jie and Anger.

Jiehe laughed ferociously and waved his fists forward: "I'll show you the power of the dragon and elephant!"

He paid no attention to the three people in other directions.

Concentrate your efforts.

Only attack Ichiro alone.

Ichiro did not dare to underestimate him and quickly used his whole body to resist.

The phantom of the dragon elephant was so menacing that even Ichiro's sword light could not match it.

Ouch.

After another loud roar.

The phantom swallowed Ichiro whole.

"Brother!"

The other three were shocked and hurriedly swung their swords towards the monk Jie Ai.

For the three of them.

The monk who quits anger does not attack, but chooses to avoid the defensive strategy.

The three of them attacked with all their strength for a long time.

The monk Jie Ang moved around in a flash.

In the end, it was just a cut on his arm.

But Ichiro was even worse.

He withstood the full blow of Jie Hui.

The mighty dragon-elephant power hit his chest.

Not only was his body-protecting Qi broken, more than a dozen of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged as never before.

puff.

Ichiro spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Fly backwards.

"Haha, little devils, grandpa won't play with you anymore. Now I'll let you guys learn from me, how awesome Senior Wu is!"

After severely injuring Shoichiro.

Quit anger and stop fighting.

He feinted a shot, deceived Erlang and the other three, and then dodged to Wu Yong's side.

Whoosh.

"Senior Wu, these guys are really powerful." Jiehe breathed heavily and lowered his voice to Wu Yong.

I just looked at the scene.

It seems that Jie Ai took advantage of him, seriously injuring Ichiro, while he himself only suffered some superficial injuries.

But actually.

For abstaining from anger, what just happened was extremely dangerous.

The swords of Erlang and the others almost broke through his defense and disembowelled him.

Can move around smoothly.

Return to Wu Yong safely.

It all depends on his physical skills and a little bit of luck from God.

"I have finished using the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, and my true energy cannot be restored for a while. Senior Wu, it seems that you have to take action." Jie Ai paused and continued.

"You can fight one against five and even hurt one of them. Your cultivation has improved a lot. You should have a good rest and leave the rest to me." Wu Yong patted him and asked him to relax.

Then, Wu Yong took a step forward.

Keep the monk behind you.

Staring at the other side, he said:

"Okay, now your opponent will be me."

Erlang and the others were not injured and were angry to avenge Ichiro. Their eyes turned red with anger.

Erlang shouted angrily: "Then I'll kill you first to sacrifice the flag!"

No nonsense at all.

As soon as Erlang finished speaking, the three of them drew their swords together.

Saburo was beaten away by anger before.

And disappeared without a trace.

The next time he showed his body, he appeared quietly behind Wu Yong.

"Senior Wu, be careful!"

The monk warned loudly in fear.

When Han Ying saw this, she covered her mouth in fear.

This Saburo's movement is truly mysterious, appearing and disappearing quietly.

Far beyond ordinary ninjutsu.

"You want to sneak attack me, but you are not qualified." Wu Yong smiled slightly and grabbed back with one hand.

He didn't look back.

But it's like there are eyes on the back of the head.

Accurately grasping the long sword stabbed at the back of the heart.

The sharp sword blade was held in his hand.

A series of sparks were created.

"Let's go!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yong turned around and struck out with a palm.

Bang.

A loud noise came.

Saburo was actually knocked out of the air.

A blood flower bloomed in the air.

Wait for Saburo to land.

He had been beaten unconscious.

A palm shot in the air.

Saburo is defeated!

Swish.

The expressions of Erlang and the other three people changed drastically.

None of them expected that Saburo would be defeated so quickly and so completely.

"He... what kind of monster is he!"

"One palm..."

"Could it be that he...is in the divine realm..."

Erlang and three other people are well-informed.

They knew very well that with Saburo's strength, if they wanted to defeat him, they would have to be at least half a step into the divine realm.

But if it is the effect of this kind of killing.

Only the true divine realm can do this.

"Oops! We are no match!"

After thinking about this level.

Erlang's face became paler and paler.

He said solemnly: "We underestimated the strength of our opponent, thinking that with the five of us joining forces, we would be able to wipe out Long Yin's people. But his strength far exceeded the four-phase guardian we knew. Ichiro and Saburo have been defeated, and we

Together they are no match for him."

Shiro and Goro were shocked.

"Then what should we do? Run?" Shiro said.

"Where are they running? What should I do with the eldest brother and the third brother?" Wulang asked.

Erlang's eyes were deep: "Now is not the time to run away, let's fight together and kidnap that woman together!"

To gain the initiative.

Erlang set his sights on Han Ying.

The three of them exchanged glances and reached an agreement.

He quickly rushed towards Han Ying.

This move is recorded in Sun Tzu's Art of War as "surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao".

They believed that as long as they caught Han Ying, they could force Wu Yong.

Han Ying was shocked, struggled to get up, and ran back as hard as she could.

Her speed can be compared with Erlang and others.

The difference is no different than that between heaven and earth.

"Help!"

Han Ying was scared out of her wits and kept calling for help.

"Don't panic, I'm here."

Wu Yong smiled slightly and also came over.

Everyone under the so-called divine realm is an ant.

Erlang and others are only one step away from the divine realm.

But just this one step away is like a natural chasm.

In front of Wu Yong, a super master who is in the divine realm or even beyond the divine realm, they are as vulnerable as children in kindergarten.

Swish.

Wu Yong got in front of Han Ying first.

Tong Erlang and the other three people bumped into each other face to face.

"It's your turn now!"

He smiled lightly and clapped his hands together.

Puff puff puff.

Three sounds of vomiting blood were heard at the same time.

Even before Han Ying and Monk Jiehe could see Wu Yong's movements clearly, Erlang and the other three people all lost their fighting power and started spitting out blood.

"Haha, the so-called disciples of Luo Jiachuan are nothing more than that."

In a blink of an eye.

All five people have been taken care of.

Wu Yong smiled and passed over them one by one, with a sarcastic tone in his tone.

Ichiro and others felt extremely ashamed.

He shouted unwillingly: "You can insult us, but you are not allowed to insult our master!"

Wu Yong smiled: "If you are still defending your master now, why not think about what will happen to you first." (To be continued)


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