The mighty man rushed out in Du Wenxing's stunned gaze, and his god-like power shocked his heart.

The big man's muscles contracted, his shoulders fell sideways, and he exerted force in mid-air, and his speed increased sharply. He suddenly leaned on it and hit the Jinyiwei who was about to swing the knife first. He knocked the Xiuchun sword raised in his hand to the ground, and broke the bones between his chest and abdomen, knocking him into a painful howling.

With a crackling sound, the Jinyiwei flew backwards and hit the other three Jinyiwei behind him, completely disrupting their momentum, causing them to stagger for a few steps, and the move they were about to take was also interrupted.

At the same time, the mighty man pointed his toes and twisted his whole body into a stream with his waist and back as the axis, and his body tilted to the side, avoiding the hidden weapons that were coming again. His thigh muscles tightened and he pulled up with a whip leg. His body rushed forward with the kick, his instep stretched straight and kicked high, reaching the temple of the Jinyiwei in the front.

Bang!

The power injected and suddenly exploded. The Jinyiwei's brain exploded and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Under this terrifying force, blood from the seven orifices erupted like a fountain. Both of the Jinyiwei's eyes were shot out with an impact, and they drew an arc and landed on the ground. After rolling a few times, they actually approached Du Wenxing's feet.

Du Wenxing's heart was almost jumping out!

Stop quickly!

If you are hit by this thing and your cloak is stained with blood, I wonder if you will be discovered?

He almost stood up and moved backwards, but fortunately these two eyeballs seemed to hear his heart, and slowly stopped in front of the hem of his cloak covering his toes, but he still didn't meet.

"This..." The leader of the Jinyiwei's pupils contracted sharply, "What a strong skill!"

The only two remaining Jinyiwei in front of the Han Dynasty were even more terrified and frightened, as if they had encountered a demon from hell.

The leader of the Jinyiwei did not dare to watch the show any longer. If this continues, his subordinates will be killed.

He brought the knife forward, shouting: "Don't say hello to the hidden weapon, everyone will go side by side."

The four Jinyiwei who were separated from both sides immediately drew their swords and surrounded the Han Dynasty.

The big man took another step forward, shrank like an inch of the ground. Under the terrified gaze of an Jinyiwei, he bowed his waist and back, pressed his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and pounded his head hard at the other party's head.

Click!

This man's ending was even worse than the one whose eyes exploded. His hard skull was shattered directly, his head burst open like a watermelon, splashing red, white and yellow.

The remaining Jinyiwei finally couldn't hold on, so he shouted, turned around and ran away.

The big man smiled, his figure spread out, and his whole body slid against the ground, quickly caught up with the escaped Jinyiwei and pressed his palm on his back.

A crisp sound of fractures sounded, and the legs were still rushing forward with inertia, but the upper body was drooping softly.

The body of the Jinyiwei seemed to be folded, but he still ran forward several steps before falling to the ground. It was extremely strange and horrifying!

He killed four people in a row, and the leader of the Jinyiwei had just rushed out two steps when he saw a majestic figure running towards him, and his heart couldn't help but jump up wildly.

"kill!"

He shouted loudly to boost his courage, and at the same time he jumped up, and the embroidered spring sword in his hand streaked across the night like a silver lightning, slashing straight over the head of the man.

"This is a bit obvious!" The man smiled disdainfully, and the implication was that the attacks of the Jinyiwei's previous attacks were not in his eyes.

"Die!"

"hehe!"

The blade approached, and the man remained motionless, without dodging or dodging. The leader of the Jinyiwei who rushed over was filled with joy in his eyes.

"Even if your head is cast with iron, I can still split it!"

The energy surged wildly, and the sword was like a dragon!

A black foot appeared silently below the leader of the Jinyiwei, which was faster than the sword falling.

"Be careful!" The bystander was clear, and the remaining four Jinyiwei exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

The leader of the Jinyiwei was slightly surprised. Because of the angle, he did not see a kick below, and he could not imagine that anyone could actually make his foot from this angle.

It’s not his fault for being careless. At this moment, the leader of the Jinyiwei is above the head of the Han’s left side. No matter which foot of the Han wants to kick him, it will be twisted into an angle that is difficult for humans to reach.

But this big man did this move beyond ordinary humans.

The twisted long legs were like tense bowstrings, and the strength was kicked from shoulders to waist, waist to legs, and from legs to toes, and kicked in the underside of the leader of the Jinyiwei (unnamed) vagina.

Bang!

A clear sound of egg shattering sounds.

Du Wenxing, who was peeking around, subconsciously clamped his thighs and his whole body was furry.

A shrill scream sounded in the night. The leader of the Jinyiwei threw away the Xiuchun sword that was cut to the head of the man, and fell to the ground. He covered it with his hands and rolled all over the ground, blood and urine kept flowing out.

The remaining four Jinyiwei stopped to pounce forward. All four of them looked pale, fighting with both sides, fear occupied the entire heart.

"Run!" One of them let out a shrill scream, as if he was about to vent the fear in his heart.

The only four remaining scared Jinyiwei fled in all directions.

"Hehe, I still want to run away in front of me?" The big man smiled, and his figure suddenly turned into a strong wind...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Four muffled sounds, and the escaped Jinyiwei was killed by him one by one. The farthest of the four Jinyiweis had not even taken the fifth step.

After killing all the Jinyiwei, the man returned to Chang Street. The leader of the Jinyiwei on the ground was not dead yet, but he was almost there. He stared at the big man with resentful eyes and suddenly gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

The big man glanced at him and said, "Well, let you be a wise ghost. My surname is 'Yelu' and my name is 'Hongji', and I have a nickname called 'Rock'."

"Yelu Hongji...Rock Yelu Hongji!"

The leader of the Jinyiwei suddenly widened his eyes, "You are the number one master of the Khitan, the rock Yelu Hongji?!"

"It's me!" The man admitted lightly, not hesitating at all because the leader of the Jinyiwei said the words "the number one master of the Khitan."

He is the number one master of the Khitan, and he deserves his name. Who dares to say that he is not!?

"You came for Huangfu Han?"

"Okay, you have too many questions, go and ask the King of Hell."

Yelu Hongji seemed a little impatient and hit the temple of the leader of the Jinyiwei. The man suddenly disappeared, leaving only blood flowing out of his seven orifices.

Yelu Hongji looked up and looked at the direction, then looked at the place where Du Wenxing was squatting, making Du Wenxing's scalp numb, thinking that he had been discovered.

"Strange? Where did this peeping feeling come from? No one?"

"Is it because I came to Zhou's land and was not suitable for the land?"

Yelu Hongji grabbed his head and left with a muttering voice.

After a while, the effect of the invisible cloak disappeared and turned into powder and fell down, revealing Du Wenxing's figure.
Chapter completed!