When countless flying needles landed on Zhang Xiaotian, there was a banging sound, as if these flying needles hit steel.
This time everyone was shocked, especially the woman. She knew best how powerful her Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was. It could penetrate every hole, and the flying needle was so sharp that it could pierce even steel plates.
However, these flying needles were unable to break through the opponent's body-protecting Qi.
Zhang Xiaotian directly caught a few flying needles, looked at the woman and said: "Your flying needle materials are not good. No matter how hard you hammer it with a pile of scrap metal, you can't make something good."
"Boy, since you are not satisfied with this flying needle, why don't you take a look at my knife?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man stood up, looking very thin and ordinary.
This person is also a worshiper of the Ojiang Society and is used to using a large sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other party rushed towards Zhang Xiaotian with a shining golden sword in his hand.
The shadow of the knife flashed, extremely dazzling under the light, and the light directly drowned Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian snorted coldly and said: "Since you like it so much, I will give it to you."
At this moment, all the flying needles that Zhang Xiaotian had just caught flew out. The effect was actually better than the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles. The power of these flying needles was even more powerful than before.
The priest at Dajianghui obviously did not expect Zhang Xiaotian to do this to him. At this time, he no longer cared about showing off his sword skills, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to ward off these flying needles.
The flying needle landed on the broadsword, and there was a crackling sound.
Although the man caught the flying needles, he had already retreated more than ten meters.
The woman looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Little brother, it seems that you are learning really fast, but you are still a little behind compared to me. Do you want to play with your sister and I will teach you step by step on the bed?"
Zhang Xiaotian ignored the other party, looked at the man and said: "Get down here!"
The next moment, the man's clothes fell to the ground, leaving only a pair of large red pants.
It turned out that some of the flying needles had already broken off the opponent's belt, and the opponent's clothes fell off one by one.
"Damn it, I really didn't expect that someone from the Ojiang Society would have such a hobby. He wears red underwear. Do you think red underwear can ward off evil spirits?"
"I feel so disgusting. He actually dares to wear such a bright red color. Isn't it so shameless?"
"Disgusting pervert, no one in Dajiang Club is a good person..." Seeing Teacher Zhang show off his power, Wang Ziqiang and others were naturally excited and started a heated discussion about these red pants.
At this time, all the depression in their hearts about being kidnapped was gone. On the contrary, they felt very excited, because no matter what the situation, their teacher would save him and was able to save them, so what else did they have to be nervous about.
The woman's face looked extremely ugly. Even she was no match for the other party. The middle-aged man was even more embarrassed and his face was extremely ugly. He hurriedly lifted up his pants with his hands and picked up his belt to tie it up.
Zhang Xiaotian glanced at the offerings from Dajianghui and said coldly: "Seeing that it's not easy for you to practice, I'll give you a chance. Go away and don't do evil in the future."
Ni Mingying snorted coldly and said: "Boy, don't scare us with these words. We are not scared. Several of our Dajiang Association's worshipers are famous far and wide. How can you scare us with just one word?"
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After saying this, she looked at her men and shouted: "We are all going together. He is only one person. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot be the opponent of so many of us."
She also saw that if he fought alone, he would not be Zhang Xiaotian's opponent at all. Even if it were any one of several worshipers, the best way would be for them to fight together.
Even if Dao Wushuang and An Weier are powerful, they can't protect so many people.
As long as they catch one or two people, they will have the capital to renegotiate with the other party.
Apparently other people in Dajiang Club were also aware of this. After receiving Ni Mingying's order, they all rushed over and surrounded Zhang Xiaotian and others.
"Boy, you dared to plot against me just now, now I will let you know how powerful I am!"
Iron Sand Palm Wu Qing snorted coldly.
This Wu Qing has recovered at this time, and his cultivation is in the late stage of Bone Forging Realm, so he is naturally strong, and the most amazing thing is that his movement speed is extremely fast, and few people can match him.
At this moment, Wu Qing, the iron-sand palm, jumped up and flashed in the air, just like Zhang Xiaotian was attacking and killing him.
On the other side, Anweier protected Blue Rose and others. Although she had no experience, her level was such that these little minions from the Dajiang Society were no match for him.
From time to time, Chen Hao would sneak attack a wave of people from the Dajiang Club. With An Weier on his side to frighten them, the people from the Dajiang Club really didn't dare to come forward.
At this time, Zhang Xiaotian faced Iron Sand Palm Wu Qing's attack and rushed over without any intention of dodging.
Although the opponent was powerful, Zhang Xiaotian's realm completely overwhelmed the opponent and slapped him directly.
The next moment, Wu Qing, the Iron Palm, flew out, vomited a large mouthful of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
Zhang Xiaotian stood there motionless.
When Iron Sand Palm Wu Qing saw this, his face was full of shock. He didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. He felt that the other party could not be shaken at all.
What he didn't know was that Zhang Xiaotian didn't use much force just now, he just used a casual palm, using only 10% or 20% of the force.
If Zhang Xiaotian had used a little more strength, Iron Sand Palm Wu Qing would have been killed directly.
Zhang Xiaotian put his hands behind his back, looked at the other person and said, "I can give you another chance. It's not too late to leave now, otherwise you won't be able to leave later."
Iron Palm Wu Qing looked at Zhang Xiaotian and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't think you can threaten me like this. I tell you, this is impossible. I will definitely kill you today!"
Although he could see that Zhang Xiaotian was very powerful, no matter what, he was also a strong man in the late stage of Bone Forging Realm and was worshiped by the Dajiang Society. It would be a shame if he was scared away like this.
The most important thing is that there are so many masters on their side, but the other side is so powerful, how can it be their opponent?
What Iron Palm Wu Qing didn't understand was that he felt that there was only one master like Zhang Xiaotian at the scene, and he felt in his heart that as long as the others in the Dajiang Society took care of the hostages, they could join forces to deal with Zhang Xiaotian.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is shameful. First of all, other people in the Ojiang Association cannot come to support at all, even if they make several large sacrifices, and at the same time, he cannot delay time.
When he struck Zhang Xiaotian with another palm, Zhang Xiaotian didn't look at him at all. He directly stretched out two fingers to meet the opponent's iron sand palm.
Seeing this, Iron Sand Palm Wu Qing couldn't help but feel happy. Isn't this looking for death?
He knew very well how powerful his iron sand palm was. The other party was undoubtedly seeking death. He could already see the result. The other party's fingers were crippled, so there would be no suspense.