Chapter 176 Eight Swords

Li Yang used to play with guns, but now his strength has so much that he doesn't need to look at the trajectory of bullets. His ears moved slightly, his right hand waved, and his palms spread flat against two bullets.

Anti-injury!

"Wo!" Two bullets flew away from Li Yang's palm again and through the thick fog at the same speed as when they flew.

Among the five people who rushed to Li Yang, one of the men in his early 30s held a silver-white hand*. As soon as he fired, he realized the danger, but saw the two bullets he fired flew back. He quickly dodged, but was still hit in the shoulder by a bullet.

"Li Yang was the melee gun king of the world's top ten gun kings three years ago. It's not easy to mess with. Pay attention to it." The man frowned.

The man with eight handles* said plainly, "Nonsense, the melee gun king is a gun player. Do you want to die against him with a gun?"

When he said this, he rushed into the thick fog before the four people.

Looking down at the wheel shadow of the server lying on the ground and losing his limbs, Li Yang raised his foot and stepped on the latter's heart. He went straight into the other party's chest and crushed his heart.

Killing for his life should be like this. Li Yang's purpose is revenge. Of course, he will not forgive him.

At this time, two white knife lights flashed, covering Li Yang's head and two fatal points in his heart. Another Sun Country master village is roaring, and it is a sudden attack!

Li Yang also remembers that he killed Ai Heming at the beginning, because he was a transformed biochemical man who could grow six more arms, holding eight handles* and eight knives. Li Yang remembered clearly that Ai Heming was covered with scars before his death, and his death was miserable!

"Ding! Ding..." Li Yang showed his Tianshan sword finger and pointed into a sword. He quickly stabbed out eight swords and collided with the other party's eight handles* respectively. Then, Li Yang dodged more than ten meters away.

As soon as the shadow of Hattori died, the thick fog was like his life, and it also passed quickly. When the two collided and separated, it had turned into a thin fog, which was still dissipating quickly. Several people saw Li Yang clearly.

Li Yang looked at the village Zhengxiao. It turned out that it was the early stage of Xuan. He had been relying on the tomahawk magic gun and nuclear bullets to suppress others, making people afraid to approach him easily.

Naturally, Li Yang did not directly understand the real strength of those people on the villain island. The only mysterious mid-term martial artist I felt was also killed by Li Yang three years ago.

At this time, gray fluff appeared on the village's forehead, and his eyes turned emerald green, revealing a beast-like fierce breath. Six fleshy arms appeared on his back, with bone skin and blood vessels, which were much thicker than his arms and very muscular.

There are a total of eight arms, holding one handle* in each of the eight hands, making an eight-style knife starter. This scene looks very strange. If ordinary people don't need him to take action, these real eight arms can also be stunned.

Even if Li Yang saw a lot of surprises and saw this person's eight arms again, he still felt a little unaccustomed.

When Li Yang retreated, Cun Zhengxiao did not stop walking, but rushed to him quickly.

In just two seconds, the village Zhengxiao came to Li Yang again. Eight arms moved together, and eight handles * showed four different moves. He was like a humanoid meat grinder, and his blade flew over, making people not know how to avoid it.

"Interesting." Li Yang said to himself that he did not avoid, but went up to the difficulties, used the swordsmanship of Tianshan's divine sword finger, and fought head-on with the village Zhengxiao.

In the four months, he has fought the most fiercely today, which can best give him his understanding these days. Although he is eager to revenge, he also wants to fight against Yifan well. Through these, he can make his sword fingers more proficient.

"Ding Ding..."

The knife light flashed, and the ice blue sword shadow flew and kept colliding, which was dazzling. Because the two kept attacking and moving quickly at the same time, the other four people could not get in at all.

The previous gunman fired more than ten shots in a row. As soon as the bullet touched the edge of the two people's attack, it was cut into a broken patch.

In a minute, the two have fought more than 50 moves.

However, after all, Li Yang has practiced three years of swordsmanship, only four months of swordsmanship. However, this middle-aged man, Cun Zhengxiao, has been practicing eight knives for more than 20 years. Although he is in the late stage of Xuan, he is much more skilled than Li Yang in knife skills.

After a while, Li Yang showed weakness in swordsmanship, while the opponent's offensive was still fierce and the sword was rapid. When Li Yang was not paying attention, his right shoulder was cut, his clothes were torn, his skin and flesh turned out, and blood flowed out.

At this time, Li Yang felt a strange energy pouring in from the wound of his right arm, and the whole arm had a brief numbness!

"Poisonous!" Li Yang said in his heart, retreat quickly.

At the same time, he quickly controlled the cold poison and directly wiped out the poison. Li Yang has been practicing the mysterious palm through high poison for four months. Naturally, he has a very strong immunity to general toxins. Even if it is highly poisonous, it is difficult to kill Li Yang.

Cun Zhengxiao looked at Li Yang's shoulder wound, showed a deep smile, and said, "My knife is very poisonous. If I hit it, I will die in less than ten minutes, but I won't let you die in ten minutes. I will let you die immediately!" See the true meaning of my eight knives!"

After saying that, he rushed to Li Yang again, and eight handles * split all kinds of knives in an orderly manner, covering all directions of Li Yang's body. Because there were too many knives, it even blocked Li Yang's dodging position.

"It is said to be eight knives, but he only has a brain. The sword moves displayed by the eight arms still cooperate with each other and have traces to follow." Li Yangxin said. When the village roared, Li Yang's figure disappeared in an instant.

All eight handles* fell on Li Yang's phantom, but Li Yang appeared behind the village Zhengxiao and cut the opponent's strength with a palm knife.

"Hang! Hathoth!" At this time, one of the two arms behind Muratuo made a misalignment sound, which was strangely shaped and turned into arms facing the back. Then, his arms did not resist Li Yang's palm knife, but stabbed Li Yang's forehead and throat at the same time.

"Good luck." Li Yang's mouth was slightly raised, and his right palm knife changed its direction. Together with his left hand, he grabbed the two slender * sticks in his hand.

"Wo!" Li Yang quickly grabbed the village's hands along *, and then pinched them hard.

The huge force and Xuanming's dark power directly cut the opponent's wrist, and at the same time crushed his hand bone and snatched away two handles*.

Due to the pain, the village was humming and quickly rotated his body. Six handles * were cut horizontally at the same time, forming six wheel wheels and cutting at Li Yang's body.

Li* was not afraid, jumped up, clenched his hands*, and split down vertically.

"Bang!" Li Yang's two knives directly hit a slender* at the top of the village Zhengxiao, and the huge force came, making one arm sink, and his hand * almost flew away from the palm of his hand.

Even if he held on, his shocked palm still cracked the blood, and his body couldn't help retreating.

At the beginning, Li Yang's attack power was already very strong. Under the fusion of Wang Ying's more than 3,000 catties of huge force and internal force, he was still cracked by the real tiger's mouth. Now Li Yang has 4,000 pounds of great strength, and he splits with two knives at the same time. Of course, the village Zhengxiao can't stand it with one hand.

Cun Zhengxiao sank with one arm, but the other five arms turned the long knife at the same time. The body suddenly stopped, and then rushed to Li Yang, and the five long knives stabbed Li Yang's body in a straight line.

Li Yang took two knives in his backhand, left the place, and shuttled by the village.

"Oh! Sneer!" The next moment, the village roared with two arms on his back, and the palm holding the handle of the knife suddenly left his wrist, and the port was flush!

After many battles, Li Yang found that the village Zhengxiao seemed to have eight arms, but in fact the most powerful arm was the main arm. The six arms growing from the back react relatively slowly and have a poor perception of danger. Therefore, Li Yang easily broke his hands again.

"Not his opponent." Village Zhengxiao suddenly had this idea in his heart and shouted loudly, "Li Yang is too strong. Let's go together!"

shouting, he quickly stepped back and ran in the direction of the other four people.

"Bang! Pa!" The man with two guns quickly shot at Li Yang. This time, Li Yang didn't even see the bullet, but showed a phantom step and quickly chased the village Zhengxiao.

But at this time, there was a loud shout: "Lord, leave your life!"

However, an old monk in a gray robe with two white eyebrows seemed to be in his sixties rushed out at the same time, and his footwork suddenly accelerated to intercept Li Yang.

Grey Eagle, who cut off Li Yang's good brother Bohai's neck in those years, his hands were dry, indeed like steel claws, showing bronze color. Li Yang has never dealt with each other, but he knows that this person is absolutely good at clawing and is very powerful.

"Pighty eagle claws." The old monk gray eagle shouted coldly, spread its wings like a big eagle, jumped more than three meters high, and then swooped to Li Yang, like an eagle trying to prey on rabbits, ferocious and fast.

The two bronze claws, like eagle claws, seem to remain unchanged, but Li Yang feels that his pair of eagle claws seem to cover all the key points of his body and may hit him at any time.

Li Yang clenched his fists and banged the ground out two shallow pits and soared in a straight line.

In just one second, the gray eagle changed more than ten moves, but found that Li Yang's fists also changed quickly, and finally the fists and claws collided.

"Hear!" The gray eagle monk's fingers were like steel claws and made a harsh sound on Li Yang's fist, but he did not break the blood silk gloves, but he was beaten back by the powerful force of Li Yang's fists.

"Damn! The old monk actually broke through to the late Xuan level, which was much stronger than the last meeting. His hands were much more powerful than the real eagle claws. Li Yangxin said.

"Oh! "Oh!" The Grey Eagle monk stepped back two steps and then stopped.

He quickly made a move, just like a golden-winged roc bird holding a python, fierce, domineering and aggressive. He jumped up again, and the monk's robe bulged, like two wings, and then dived to Li Yang again and grabbed Li Yang's head and heart head-on.

When he captured it, he also burst into a strong murderous atmosphere and wanted to suppress Li Yang and affect his mind. At the same time, his pair of rigor also seems to have become eagle eyes, and his claws are ready to change their angle at any time.

Sure enough, Li Yang quickly avoided the left side and temporarily changed to the right side, but was still shrouded in the eagle's claws. The gray eagle's claws did not seem to have changed the trajectory of the attack. It still grabbed Li Yang's head and heart. Without a trace of the mercy of the monk, he would be killed!