Its 191: I'm back!

Chaos, incomparable chaos.

The strict formation suddenly turned into chaos, and screams and exclamation sounded one after another. The strong men inexplicably ran more than ten meters in the air and screamed, explaining the difference between falling from the second floor and falling from the twentieth floor.

A figure, like a strong man who broke into the kindergarten and threw it casually, throwing garbage all over the sky without public morality. The garbage screamed in the air and tried desperately to give full play to their high skills, but unfortunately they could not fly.

In the sound of landing, only a few extremely high-skilled guys can save their lives, but keeping a life does not mean that they can pat the ashes on their bodies and stand up - broken hands, broken feet and broken ribs, which is their best ending.

Yes, there are so-called "British warriors" among these martial arts masters. Compared with ordinary martial arts, this kind of martial arts master is not a little more powerful. They can easily jump on the three-meter-high magic gate and easily jump down from this height.

But what's the use? The guy who rushed into their team threw them to a height of more than ten meters! This has exceeded their vertical leap ability several times.

The martial artists were dumbfounded. They had seen masters riding alone, defeating hundreds of people and killing them with blood all over their bodies, but they had never seen anyone throw people into the air for more than ten meters like throwing stones. This style of play completely subverts their common sense and makes them confused, and the result of confusion is that they have a martial arts skill and don't know how to play it.

"Master, it's Master!" After barely avoiding the attack of a martial artist, the injured Gao Dongzhen finally looked up and saw the figure rushing to the front, and shouted loudly with excitement.

"It's the doorkeeper, the doorkeeper is back!" Immediately, the same cheers burst out from the wonderful crowd, and everyone's eyes flashed with joy. It was the eyes of the survivors who walked on the edge of death but were pulled back.

"What...what kind of kung fu?" Shen Yi, who had just struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the young man's figure in consternation, and looked at him incredibly as if he grabbed the extremely strong martial artists like a chicken, and then threw them up with a wave.

Shen Yi couldn't help but think of the sandbag-throwing game she played with her friends when she was a child.

I can't help thinking of the juggler I once saw in the juggling team. These guys can throw five or six apples in turn and catch them in turn, so that the apples can form a circular movement track in front of them and never fall to the ground.

"The doorkeeper is back. Kill the enemy with the doorkeeper!" Elder Wang shouted excitedly, and Elder Liu did not forget to shout loudly: "Look at the rear! Prevent the enemy from attacking from behind! Protect those who have no combat effectiveness. They can't stand these bastards!"

These words calmed down many people. The people who were going to rush up desperately immediately surrounded their families and handymen when they found that they lacked protection.

Don't work hard anymore. Everyone thinks so. The doorkeeper is back. With the door owner present, no one needs to work hard.

The star's eyes turned red.

He hurried on his way overnight. When he arrived at the eight counties, Wen Jing gave him a horse and immediately returned to the city. Cheng Mingxing had to ride back alone. With full of unhateness, he walked up the mountain road, but suddenly heard a shout of killing. He rushed over and jumped on the tree to see, but it turned out that someone was attacking the divine door!

If you don't ask, you can know that these guys with outstanding martial arts skills must be the people who fight against the king. Revenge for Lin Shaoyi? It's impossible. Cheng Xingxing immediately understood that Lin Shaoyi, a son of a bitch, planned to remove the divine door to Lianwo from the beginning, which was simply a two-way situation.

Damn, I just don't want to fight with Zhang Bolai Wang Zhiwu this time, and I can't do it! If you dare to come to my house to kill my partner, you bastards don't want to live in peace!

Full of anger, Cheng Xingxing came in from the back of the martial arts team. After meeting with the gatekeepers, he didn't say much and shouted, "I'm here, don't be afraid!"

"Become a star, you're back..." Mulan covered her stiff-kicked stomach and choked, "If you are a step later, we will be separated forever in the future..."

"Talk less nonsense!" Seeing that Mulan was injured like this, Cheng Xingxing suddenly rushed up angrily. Their eyes were as red as if they were painted red. They turned around, roared at the martial artists, and pulled out the long knife.

"Blade!"

The drawing of a knife made with the power of Jing Yan is not only as simple as drawing a knife. On the shining blade, it will bring out a life-threatening blade!

The six-meter-long knife light shone five meters away. Within the range of six meters and five meters, blood flew up, and the limbs were broken to the ground. People's screams sounded like hell.

None of the martial artists who were cut by the knife light survived. They all returned to Huangquan with a posture of being divided limbs. The martial artists who were not beheaded were white, and it seemed that their souls were also cut in half by this knife light.

Dang! A two-meter-long knife fell to the ground.

The star's right wrist was originally used because of the white blade world, and the wrist bone was cracked. At this time, such a move is equivalent to the blade light of Jing Yan. Naturally, it can't stand it any more. The severe pain made Cheng Xingxing understand that the wrist of this hand had been completely broken. Almost in an instant, the wrist, which was already as swollen as a human arm, was swollen in a large circle, as if Cheng Xingxing straightened his chest with a big fist guve.

"Being star, you..." Mulan exclaimed. Cheng star looked back at her and suddenly smiled, "It's okay. Wait, I'll avenge you..."

Before the words fell, the man had rushed out, like a hungry wolf who had not eaten meat for half a month and rushed into the fat sheep. He set off a bloody storm with one left hand.

"Munuchs of Doujunmen, listen carefully, I will become a star! What the hell are you, the nine martial arts heroes, the three saints, and Lin Shaoyi, the bastard doorkeeper, are all dead under Ke's hands! You can bury them now!"

This roar is more shocking than his fierce killing martial arts. The people of Doujunmen are stupid.

That's right. They know this plan. The remaining two saints in the three saints took the nine martial arts heroes to kill and become stars, and they rushed to the divine door to kill them.

But now, the star has come back as if nothing happened. What does this mean? It shows that the two saints and the nine martial arts heroes have been defeated.

And as for the fact that the door owner was also killed by a star, they couldn't believe it, but they didn't dare to believe it. The power shown by the young man in front of him is so strong that it is beyond their understanding.

They don't know the power of the doorkeeper, but they have never seen the door owner throw people into the sky more than ten meters like a chicken cub!

People's hearts are wavering, not only because of the bad news that Cheng stars always keep meeting when facing them, but also because of the bad news of the high-level officials in the door.

Even if they have a super-height martial arts skill, it is difficult to play. It is not uncommon for soldiers who have collapsed to be killed by ordinary farmers. What's more, the people of Shenmiaomen already have certain martial arts skills, but they are not as powerful as them.

More than 100 people held weapons and protected their families and handymen. More than 100 people killed the martial artists together with the star. After the appearance of the star, the situation completely changed to one side. The warriors reluctantly fought against each other, thinking about whether they should withdraw their girls and run away.

"Master, leave this to us!" Gao Dongzhen endured the pain and rushed to Cheng Xingxing's side. "The old man is fighting against more than 300 martial artists alone at the gate. It's very dangerous. Go and save him!"

"I see!" Cheng Xingxing didn't say a word. As soon as he turned around, he rushed to the direction of the wonderful door like wind and lightning.

Although he has become a star, the momentum of Shen Miaomen has been killed, and the momentum of the martial artists has been killed, so the situation is still one-sided. Finally, some ordinary martial artists couldn't stand the double pressure of psychology and physiology first. They gritted their teeth and secretly turned around and ran away with the mentality of believing that the star did not tell big words.

If the first one leaves, there will be the second one, and if there is the second one, there will be the hundredth. Almost in a blink of an eye, the martial artists behind the team fled clean, like frightened birds, either running down the mountain road, or running into the forest and quickly fleeing for their lives.

This wind of dispersion quickly swept the whole martial arts team. Finally, except for a few loyalists who had a certain status in the Doujunmen, all the other martial arts masters fled. Although the rest were powerful, they could only be wiped out under the siege of more than 100 people.

At this time, the sound of a single tree has indeed reached the end of the road.

A minute has passed, and his soldiers have already disappeared, but he has not fallen. It's not because of his martial arts skills, but because the other party is bored and making fun of him.

"Come on, this master, if you can stab me in the corner of my clothes, I will let you live." A British warrior smiled and turned around the sound of the single tree, while the other two with a shameless smile, holding a long gun in their hands, stared at the sound of the single tree.

The swordsmanship of a single tree is not low. If he fights alone, he can easily solve this British warrior, but the problem is that with the secret threat of the two gunmen, he can't do anything at all.

As long as he has a dangerous move, these two people will stab him next to him or in the back, so that he can't do anything.

Obviously, you can kill him, but these three people pretend that this is a one-on-one fight, but to humiliate the sound of the single tree.

The others gathered around and laughed, looking at the sound of a single tree like a monkey being played.

"Come on!" The British warrior laughed and said, "Why, I've already given you a chance to fight alone. Why don't you have the courage to kill it? Do you want to hold us back in this way? Hey hey, it's useless. Do you know that we ambushed 200 people in the forest on the other side of the mountain road?

"What?" The pupil of the single tree's sound contracted, which attracted a burst of laughter from everyone. Someone shouted, "Swordsman, your friend and fellow door must have been killed now!" Why are you still so proud here? Do you think you dragged us down and saved them? Stupid!"

The heart of Shan Shusheng was like a knife, and the blood rushed to the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly roared, "I'll kill you!"

The man has waved his sword up.