Hunyuan Guiyi, the strongest killer in Chanlong's hands.

The Dragon Wrap Hand is no better than the Dragon Wrap Sword. At least four or five people fell to the ground with one knife. The Dragon Wrap Hand can only deal with one by one, and at most it can deal with two people at the same time, because I have two hands. The Dragon Wrap Hand is only suitable for single fights and is not suitable for group battles.

I know this more than anyone else, and this is also the reason why I can still be confident when I rush up alone.

I stretched out my hand. The bones on the back of my hand were protruding. Like a crocodile's mouth, it stretched out its long fangs and bit Song Gejuan's neck. Song Gejuan, one of the top ten masters of the Three Jin Dynasties, would certainly not sit and wait for me to cut off his neck.

Although I am fast, he is faster.

He suddenly lifted his fan and slashed at my claws. Only then did I realize that there was a thin layer of sharp blade on the edge of his fan, shining with a sensational cold light in the darkness. It was similar to the crutch of the old man from the Sun family.

And the so-called sharp increase in strength over our practice over the past long period of time means that the speed and strength have increased to a higher level. I remember that in Xicheng, when we were facing Ma Dayan, we could not keep up with his speed at all, and were completely beaten by him. But now, we can finally barely keep up with this speed. Even if we are facing Ma Dayan now, we can still fight him calmly.

I used the true qi in my body to penetrate my hands, and the speed of my hands immediately accelerated. Before Song Gejuan's fan was attacked, my hands had changed direction, and one of the hands bit Song Gejuan's wrist holding the fan.

Bite it and don't let go!

Rotate the universe!

The greatness of heaven and earth is nothing more than the universe. Let me turn it upside down!

The speed of my hands reached a peak. Afterimages passed through the air, like two giant dragons from the prehistoric world, one biting Song Gejuan's wrist, and the other walking up along Song Gejuan's arm and biting towards his elbow.

At this moment, I clearly saw the light of fear bursting out from Song Gejuan's eyes.

He is scared, he is afraid of me!

Click.

With a light sound, I took off Song Gejuan's arm.

"hiss"

Song Gejuan took a breath.

OK, a good opportunity!

Monkey and Huang Jie immediately attacked from left to right, one stabbed Song Gejuan's ribs with the Golden Sword, and the other cut off Song Gejuan's half of his body with the Dragon Sword. With a wonderful cooperation and a perfect tacit understanding, if Song Gejuan had no other way, he would die here on the spot.

But Song Gejuan is Song Gejuan after all. He was able to be the king of Shanxi and was one of the top ten masters of the Three Jin Dynasties. Of course, he would not be a false reputation.

At the critical moment, his fan flew up and moved to another hand.

Immediately afterwards, his fan opened, and several steel nails shot out, heading towards the monkey and Huang Jie - God knows how many steel nails are hidden in his dark fan? If he made it like him, if it were a monkey, he would not know what kind of heartache he felt.

Facing the powerful steel nails, the monkey can only hide, and Huang Jie can only block it.

After the threat from the left and right was eliminated, Song Gejuan held the iron fan without hesitation and stabbed the back of my hand that was still holding his wrist. According to my usual habit, when facing such weapons, he would grab his hands without hesitation.

But now, I'm hesitating.

First, Song Ge's iron fan must be wrapped in true energy and can break my dragon-wrapped hand? Second, the scene when the monkey's golden sword cut a red line on my palm last night is still vivid in my mind.

I dare not take risks.

If you take risks, the price will be one palm.

So I could only let go of Song Gejuan's hand, put my toes on the ground, and my body immediately retreated quickly. At the same time, Song Gejuan's fan waved again, and several steel nails shot out again, making a whirring sound of breaking through the dark air.

I quickly reached out and grabbed it, and the monkey and Huang Jie who were about to rush up were hindered again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Gejuan's toes were a little on the ground and quickly took more than ten steps back before he was able to re-mount his dislocated arm in an orderly manner. He panted and looked at us with gloomy eyes.

A little less calm and more stressful in the enemy.

After all, he walked around in front of the gate of hell just now and finally realized how difficult it is for us to deal with it.

We rushed towards Master Wu, who was still lying on the ground, covering our shoulders and thighs with pain. It turned out that not only were the shoulders hit by steel nails, but the thighs were also shot through a blood hole.

"Master Martial Arts" cried the monkey.

"Young Master, I'm fine." Master Wu gasped: "I'm old and I'm so embarrassed to hold you back." He said, "I'm so embarrassed."

"That's right, you said it's so good to stay at home, why are you here to join in the fun?"

""Master Wu wanted to say a few sensational words, but in the face of the monkey's merciless teasing, he finally got angry: "You little bastard, your wings are hard, right? Who was he who wanted to learn my Bajiquan and then I didn't teach him?"

"Nonsense, you are obviously begging for me to teach me, but I don't learn it!"

"Hello!"

Just as Monkey and Master Wu were arguing endlessly, Song Gejuan on the opposite side suddenly shouted. We all looked at him, and Song Gejuan gritted his teeth and said, "Can you still fight?"

"Fight, of course you have to fight." The monkey straightened up and said to Song Gejuan: "I thought you would take the opportunity to escape, but I didn't expect that I would still dare to wait. It's not bad. It seems that I will fight to the death today."

As the monkey said, waved his hand to Master Wu and whispered, "Go aside quickly and don't be tied to the hostage by that guy. We will be in a dilemma at that time. Although the monkey's voice was very small, Song Gejuan still heard it. Song Gejuan angrily said, "I don't need hostages to deal with you guys!"

After saying this, Song Gejuan lifted the fan in his hand and rushed towards us.

"Zuo Fei, the move just now is very good, let's continue to cooperate!" The monkey said in a low voice. This time he really whispered, and did not deliberately let Song Gejuan hear it.

"good!"

Huang Jie raised the dragon sword, the monkey held the golden sword, I spread my claws and attacked Song Gejuan. While attacking, we also stared at Song Gejuan's fan to prevent him from shooting out the steel nails again. As expected, while we were about to collide, Song Gejuan's fan was lifted, and several steel nails cut through the air again and shot towards us.

Although this move is old-fashioned, it is extremely effective.

It is really important to have a good weapon when walking around the world, but my weapon is my hands!

Just as Monkey and Huang Jie were flashing or blocking, I reached out and grabbed the steel nails, and continued to move towards Song Gejuan with steady steps, and suddenly came to Song Gejuan again.

Procedure as follows.

A Hunyuan Guiyi was used to go up.

Song Gejuan raised the iron fan again. When I thought everything was going to be done again, I suddenly found that my eyes were already covered by this dark iron fan, covering my entire world. The reason for this kind of vision was because the iron fan had already come to my eyes.

This time, Song Gejuan did not plan to block it, but turned into defense to attack and took the initiative to attack me!

Although my speed is fast, Song Gejuan is faster.

If this continues, before my hand can pinch his throat, his fan cuts my neck.

Not good, very bad!

Almost out of instinct, I quickly raised my other hand that had not attacked and grabbed Song Gejuan's iron fan. I would rather have my hand cut off by the iron fan than by this guy's neck. This is almost a simple multiple-choice question.

True energy is released.

The true energy quickly wrapped around my palms, and then firmly grasped Song Gejuan's iron fan.

Click!

There was a loud bang.

One hand and another fan are like fitting gears, tightly biting together.

Time and space are almost still.

Not only did my hand not break, I didn't even flow at all blood, but I also firmly grabbed Song Gejuan's iron fan in my hand. I don't know why, but I did it. I couldn't even block the ordinary attack of the Golden Lavender Knife, but now I blocked Song Gejuan's iron fan.

Song Gejuan widened his eyes, his eyes full of incredible things.

"How is it possible?" he murmured: "How can I block my iron fan with the dragon hand?"

In the moment of hesitation, Monkey and Huang Jie had both attacked. Monkey stabbed Song Gejuan's ribs with a knife, and Huang Jie slashed Song Gejuan's chest with a knife - of course, he grasped the strength, otherwise Song Gejuan would have been divided into two.

Song Gejuan's body flew backwards, landed on the ground with a "bang", and the iron fan fell to the side weakly.

Put the knife and stop.

The three of us walked over quietly, and there was still a hustle and bustle of shouting and killing from all directions. However, no one disturbed us, and the scenery was unique. Song Gejuan was lying on the ground, and his serious injury made his face pale, his whole body shivered, and the blood on his body was soaked in a small piece of road surface.

Song Gejuan can no longer stand up.

He gasped, looked at us a few times and said, "I really didn't expect that Zhu Laosi's men had such masters. I haven't come out for many years. It seems that I have missed a lot of things. However, if you have this kind of strength, why should you follow Zhu Laosi? You can start a new job!"

The monkey said seriously: "Senior, we are not Zhu Laosi's subordinates, but his friends. We are not from Datong, but from Longcheng. Senior, we have no intention of hurting you, but we have different positions and there is no way."

Song Gejuan sneered: "If you want to kill, you will kill. Why do you say so much nonsense?"

The monkey shook his head: "Senior, we have no deep hatred with you, why do we kill you?"

Song Gejuan looked at us in confusion, as if he couldn't believe that we would let him go. The monkey continued, "Senior, I'll ask you for personal information. If you want to say anything, we don't force it, but we will let you go."

"who?"
Chapter completed!