Chapter 163 One-on-one eighty people

Looking around, the White Five Emperor smiled. Only a few of these people's strength can be regarded as the best in the peer class, but in the eyes of the White Five Emperors, it is too much worse. Fighting, the White Five Emperors are not afraid, especially group fights! Ordinary warriors may have a lack of true qi in the later stage of the group war, which is inevitable in the White Five Emperors. However, the physical strength of the White Five Emperors is almost abnormal. At this time, the physical endurance of the White Five Emperors is definitely much stronger than the 80 people on the opposite side. Moreover, the White Five Emperors with the art of mending the sky are absolutely not afraid. I don't have enough physical strength!

Yueyao originally planned to do it, because there were too many people on the other side, and there were still a few real innate warriors. For the White Five Emperors at this time, it was simply an overwhelming advantage, but as soon as he got up, he was pulled by Yangyao and winking. Yueyao did it back honestly. Yangyao thought about giving it to this boy. A lesson, don't be so arrogant if you have nothing to do. Anyway, an emperor of martial arts and a martial saint are present. The White Five Emperors will not be in danger in the hands of this group of little guys at all. Yueyao considers that he has been getting along with each other for a week and knows that the White Five Emperor is not an impulsive person. He dares to stand alone on the opposite of eighty people, and naturally he is sure.

The White Fifth Emperor took two steps forward, and He Peng retreated two steps in fear. The White Fifth Emperor smiled softly, and his sarcasm was self-evident.

"If you dare to laugh, keep smiling to see the Lord of Hell."

He Peng said gloomily.

The White Fifth Emperor proudly stood up and said, "Old man, Sister Yueyao, get ready to watch the play and see if my student can have the opportunity to get a thirty-six days."

Yang Yao took a sip of tea. There was no need for the White Five Emperors to say that he was the master who was going to watch the play. Although Yue Yao was still sitting, he was ready to go. If something was not good, he would take action quickly.

"We still have 30 minutes to stay here." Yang Yao said, "If it doesn't work, just squeak. I don't mind taking action."

The White Five Emperor snorted coldly and said, "But dozens of waste, 30 minutes? Ten minutes is more than enough!"

By the time, the other party had surrounded the White Five Emperors in a fan shape.

An acquired martial artist attacked tentatively as a pioneer, but he had just taken two steps, but his eyes were blurred. I don't know when the White Five Emperors had stood in front of him. Between the lightning, the White Five Emperors's not strong hands had already grabbed the man's neck and easily picked them up. The poor guy slapped the right arm of the White Five Emperors hard, but the arm of the White Five Emperors was like a machine, and he didn't feel it at all. The moment his face turned sickly purple. The White Five Emperors threw it out, but he didn't want this guy's life, but it just made him temporarily lose his combat effectiveness.

The real innate martial artists around He Peng's faces turned black, and one of them waved his hand, but it was banging. Unexpectedly, everyone was holding a weapon, with a knife, a stick and a sword. It seems that they are all the masters who do this a lot.

The White Five Emperors are not big. At least the other party is eighty people. Naturally, he can't relax when he fights alone. As soon as he waved his hand, a black military thorn suddenly appeared in his hand. The dark sashimi mixed with a little dark purple. The insiders can see at a glance that this is a sharp weapon for drinking blood.

Jinghong's murderous spirit flashed. Not only the dozens of people on the opposite side, but also Yueyao behind the White Five Emperors trembled all over. What a strong murderous atmosphere, not strong nor light, but it gave people enough deterrence. Yueyao was also the master of hundreds of people, but he was ashamed of the murderous spirit of the White Five Emperors.

"The murderous atmosphere unique to the Bai family." Yang Yao said, "If you see the murderous spirit of Emperor Baiyang, I'm afraid even the combat effectiveness will be reduced."

Yueyao trembled, but looked at the White Five Emperors who had rushed over.

It's not a pre-emptive action. It's not that there is no static braking and then-emptive action. This kind of group fight can only have the best effect if you do it first.

Everyone who was originally scared by the murderous spirit of the White Five Emperors reacted at the moment when the White Five Emperor was close to him. He frantically cut at the White Five Emperors with weapons in his hand.

No matter how many lambs rush to the tiger, they can only be slaughtered.

The first move of the White Five Emperor, who took action, did not use the military thorn in his hand, but a straight punch directly hit the right chest of the nearest innate martial artist, which was exerted by the Yangguan three stacks of inertia trained to the bone. The triple power directly bombarded the man out, and fell ingeniously and rushed forward. On everyone's body, the White Five Emperors jumped up and down, and their legs were kicked out one after another. All the people who were kicked by the White Five Emperors felt strange three gravity came one after another, and the people turned over.

At the moment of landing, the military thorn in the hand of the White Five Emperor turned twice in his hand, and the strange pace in the celestial arts unfolded. Among these 80 people, it was simply leisurely, but the military thorn like a viper attracted blood. Although it was not a fatal injury, the tearing injury unique to the military thorn still made them lose the war. Fighting force, lying on the ground in a hurry to stop the bleeding.

Perhaps it is the evil custom of killing in the bones stimulated by blood. These dozens of crazy people are like the White Five Emperors, so the typhoon shelter hall is also spacious and has enough space for everyone to play.

The White Five Emperor put several people around him on the ground and unexpectedly stabbed the army in his hand to the sky.

Everyone was shocked and was busy with the army.

There was a sneer hanging from the corners of the White Five Emperor's mouth, and his hands pressed falsely. Under the meridians, the true qi ran at a abnormal speed, and a Prajna palm came out.

The power of an elephant!

How powerful is an elephant? Anyway, it is more powerful than most of the people present.

Especially the Prajna palm played by the true spirit after the purification of the undead phoenix, the power is even higher!

Bang bang bang!

It was skillfully matched with a Yangguan three-fold Prajna palm, and only heard three loud noises. The White Five Emperors immediately fell down in front of him, lying underground and moaning. Even the weapons in the hands of the few people in front of him were slapped in two pieces by the White Five Emperor's palm!

Reaching out to catch the downward military thorn, the military thorn seemed to be spiritual, spinning quickly in the hands of the White Five Emperors, and then the White Five Emperors used the round power of Taiji in the tonic, and the military thorn actually circled around the body of the White Five Emperors. Wherever the White Five Emperors go, it is bound to leave deep bone scars on the enemy's body!

If you are born in the era of war, it is to take the head of the general in the so-called million troops, such as exploring the bag and taking things. And beside him, there was already blood everywhere, and thirty or forty disabled and moaning opponents.

Several strong movements did not see any breath from the White Five Emperors.

Yang Yao said, "This boy is really strange. He put down more than 30 people, but he used less than one. Most of the rest rely on the power of the body to attack. During this period, he relies on strange methods to use physical strength to cause more effective injuries, which has a very different effect from martial arts, and there is actually physical practice in this action. Shadow, weird, weird."

Yang Yao, whose eyes are old, can see the clue of the White Five Emperors at a glance, but he can't see how the White Five Emperors did it.