"Jin Jiuling."
"At this point, do you still want to pretend?"
Zhang Yong looked at Jin Jiuling, who was in disguise, nonchalantly.
Perhaps in his eyes.
At this point, the so-called disguise is a game of self-deception.
"Dog eunuch."
"I don’t know what you are talking about."
Jin Jiuling was unwilling to admit it.
And he knew the temper of this group of worthless people very well, so he hurt people with his words.
"Kill them."
Zhang Yong really couldn’t help it.
He waved his hand.
Dozens of iron arrows broke through the air and covered them.
However, the old Zen Master Ruyi, who had been prepared, flew out of the "cassock".
The cassock filled with surging true energy, combined with the cassock demon-suppressing skill, directly transformed into a crazy rotating air wall, which deflected all the dozens of iron arrows.
"Cassock demon-suppressing skill?"
"Are you the old immortal Ruyi?"
Zhang Yong was slightly surprised.
He didn’t expect that the cassock demon-suppressing skill of the old Zen Master Ruyi was so advanced.
With so many iron arrows shot from strong bows, even if wearing iron armor, they would be shot into hedgehogs.
Such an attack method is simply the nemesis of the horizontal training masters.
I didn’t expect that the old Zen Master Ruyi could easily defend against all of them.
But Zhang Yong was not anxious.
The slender and pale 26 fingers pointed.
Seventy-two black-clothed sword guards strangled them.
If this was not the sky prison.
If there wasn’t enough space here.
Otherwise, Zhang Yong would have arranged not 72 but 720.
"Dharma Sword Technique?"
"Dharma Magic Skill?"
Gao Feng was shocked and stunned when he saw the black-clothed man disguised by Master Kugua break the sword net of six black-clothed sword guards in two moves and cut the tendons of one of them.
Dharma Magic Skill is the inner strength of Dharma.
The inner strength that made Luo Jusheng famous.
So he is very famous in the East Factory.
The problem is that the inner strength of Dharma and the sword technique of Dharma are a perfect match.
It’s not as simple as 1+1.
At least Master Kugua has the demeanor of a top swordsman in the world in his every move.
Bang!
Ka Ka Ka!
The last man’s stick technique is also exquisite and unparalleled.
But his identity was soon exposed.
"The world of all living beings?"
"You are the Iron Shoulder Divine Monk!"
Zhang Yong’s face also changed.
The Little Yaksha stick technique is a Shaolin secret technique.
Its highest level is the stick intention of [the world of all living beings].
It is said that this level has three forms:
Protect, suppress, and ward off.
Zhang Yong and his friends could not understand such a profound martial art.
But this did not prevent them from being amazed and admiring.
At least the Iron Shoulder Divine Monk with one stick withstood the crazy sword rain of dozens of black-clothed sword guards.
Not only did he guard tightly, but he also struck with lightning speed, knockingThe bones of three of them were broken.
The only person in the world who could practice the Little Yaksha stick technique to such a level.
The only one who could practice the Little Yaksha stick technique to such a level was the Iron Shoulder Divine Monk of Shaolin.
Retreat!
The old Zen Master Ruyi took the initiative to cover the rear.
The martial arts of the three Shaolin Divine Monks are very unique.
Even if they avoided the iconic weapons this time and used instruments.
But they were still recognized at a glance.
There was no way.
The higher the martial arts, the higher the level.
The recognition is naturally higher.
Even if it is a random martial arts, it is easy to reverse the true identity.
"Kill."
Zhang Yong waved his hand again.
Gao Feng and others immediately rushed over.
The eight tigers of the past.
Although there are only seven left now, one of them is the opposing West Factory.
And they have all become old tigers.
But their cultivation is deeper and their martial arts are more exquisite.
They are no longer the cats and dogs that can be easily controlled by the martial arts heroes.
Ma Yongcheng and Qiu Ju joined forces to deal with the old Zen Master Ruyi.
Luo Xiang, Wei Bin and Gao Feng joined forces with other black-clothed sword guards to delay the other three.
Their plan was very rough:
Defeat them one by one.
But Jin Jiuling and his men had no intention of delaying. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)
Under the cover of the old Zen Master Ruyi, the four masters evacuated in an orderly manner.
Especially the stick skills of the Iron Shoulder Divine Monk, which were simply overwhelming.
There was no enemy at all.
Luo Xiang, who was responsible for delaying him, could only barely protect himself with the Tiangang Boy’s Kung Fu.
The palm was like thunder.
The power was like a tide.
The palm technique of Master Ruyi is incomparable.
Even without the cassock demon-subduing skill, his palms and moves have great power.
Boom!
Accompanied by an indescribable true energy, it exploded.
A wall collapsed.
The loud noise echoed throughout the prison.
This is just the beginning.
Master Ruyi did not hold back and raised a cloud of dust.
The palm wind swept away. []
Suddenly.
The scorching fist wind rushed like a wave.
Directly enveloped Master Ruyi and his men.
It was Luo Xiang.
He suddenly gave up his goal.
He burst out the strongest Tiangang Tongzi Kung Fu against Master Ruyi.
Just wanted to delay for a moment and give everyone the best opportunity.
However, Master Ruyi flew out his robes again in an instant to wrap up the burning power.
Jin Jiuling and his men also took advantage of this opportunity.
Successfully broke through.
Escaped from the prison.
However, the well-prepared Dongchang Banzicong rushed over from all directions.
Swish!
The black-clad arrow team shot cold arrows in the dark.
The black-clad sword guards surrounded and killed them in a small formation.
The more open the place.
The more room the East Factory can play.
After all, they have a lot of people…
"Break out on your own."
The old Zen master Ruyi 033 shouted.
Then he chose the most difficult direction to break through:
The direction of the Forbidden City.
Because the number of black-clad arrow teams and black-clad sword guards coming out from this direction is the largest.
It is estimated that there are no less than a hundred people.
Masters of their level are determined to escape.
Even the Grandmaster is not easy to deal with.
Not to mention the East Factory, which has no Grandmaster in charge now.
For a while.
The black-clad sword guards coming from all directions were overwhelmed and dispersed by the four masters.
The scene was simply a rout.
"Superintendent?"
Gao Feng looked at Zhang Yong.
"Leave the old Ruyi to me."
"Leave one of you to guard the prison, and the remaining four will focus on taking down one."
After Zhang Rang finished speaking, he flew out like a night owl.
Quickly escaped into the chaos in the distance.
His speed was so fast.
His body movements were so tricky and strange.
Not to mention Gao Feng and the others, even the Iron Shoulder Monk and the others were not in a hurry.
Gao Feng and the others looked at each other.
They all knew that the most mysterious Zhang Yong must be very strong.
But they didn’t expect Zhang Yong to hide such a terrifying strength.
Then…
They were excited.
Unprecedented excitement.
Because the martial arts displayed by Zhang Rang were definitely at the level of a grandmaster.
It was vaguely more terrifying than Cao Zhengchun and Ku Zhuo back then.
It is estimated that he is no less than Cao Youxiang in the past. .
