Chapter 12 Street Battle

Originally from Wu Bai, he has been closed since he returned to the gang. As Wu Bai's father, Wu Xiong is curious, but this son is his own treasure, and it is hard to say anything.

Unexpectedly, it was almost dark, and Wu Bai never went to find those fox friends and dog friends again. Even Elder Gong, who had been following Wu Bai to protect him, disappeared. Wu Xiong, the leader of the kitchen knife gang, felt that something was going to happen.

So he asked his son for clarification. As soon as he heard his son say that in order to deal with a master above six floors of Shuntianjing, Wu Bai did not know what it was, but this matter was not a small matter, so Wu Xiong went to the back mountain to invite Ouyang Bai out.

"The group fight will kill him, and the kitchen knife gang will all die." When the chain white pigeon Ouyang Bai heard that the sword clan was from Jimo Villa, he immediately shouted.

As soon as he heard that the sword clan was from Jimo Villa, Wu Xiong, the leader of the kitchen knife gang, who was 30 arms away from the sword clan, was hesitating, but as soon as he heard the order of his ancestors, Wu Xiong immediately reacted. With a move, he carried the soles of his feet and rushed directly to the sword clan. Wu Xiong's martial arts skills were already seven times. At the beginning of the layer of strength, he is good at a the Lancet, and he is famous at the end of Ike City.

Wu Xiong rushed halfway, and a thin blade knife flew from his sleeve. Thinking that this was the willow blade, it was really as thin as a willow leaf. This is a chain flying from behind, and the head of the chain is a sharp blade, flashing with a little cold light. Elder Gong did not show weakness, and a pair of flesh palms fluttered to him. The three parties came in groups, and in their eyes, the sword clan had no chance of winning.

Feeling the fast-moving murderous spirit of the three parties, the swordsman suddenly slapped to the ground and used their unique stunts to "shake up". The three Elders also carried their own kung fu to the commanding heights where the swords were located. They saw the willow blade come out of Wu Xiong's hand, and the chain behind it also followed the back of the swordsman. Just catch up.

Transported a ball of true gas and smashed into the blade that came quickly, and repelled him a little. At the same time, the swordsman's feet were slightly light on the willow blade, a flip in the air, and a palm hit the chain that flew in, and the chain blade repelled a little. Facing the momentum that was still moving forward, the swordsman casually rubbed it out with one finger of their left hand. Solve it.

The three people were angry when they saw that the sword clan was so relaxed. Ouyang Bai pulled the chain and shook it a few times at will. They saw that the chain blade gathered again and forced themselves to come over. At this time, the sword clan really remembered that the chain snake was like a living thing, which was really difficult to deal with. It seems that he must not deal with three people at the same time. Thinking of this, the sword clan has a goal: Wu Xiong and kitchen knife to help Master Wu.

The reason for the choice is that the sword clan is confident that their choice is never wrong. Elder Gong's pair of flesh palms and close combat are bound to be extremely strong. Ouyang Bai will not be able to solve it for a while. After all, he is also a master of the eight-level master of Shuntianjing. The three strands of energy between flashing thoughts kill again, and the sword clan quickly surrounds themselves with their palms for a week. The spirit belonging to the sword clan appeared around him in an instant.

Three strands of gas hit the true spirit of the swordsman. With a bang, the surrounding houses caused by the strong rope were instantly smashed into a waveform and the rebellious true air. The sound of the roar first scared the gangster of the so-called kitchen knives to death, and the people who hid in the dark dispersed and ran away. It's still fast.

Taking advantage of this space as a swordsman, he quickly flew down to the ground. A pair of palms beat with the clap of his rotating body, and saw 18 vigorous attacks on Wu Xiong. At this time, in order to deal with the three people at the same time, the swordsman immediately after clapping their palms Turning around, there was no hesitation in the palm of his heart, and a true qi formed a strong wall from the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Ouyang Bai and Elder Gong flew over at the same time, with a broken blade and a palm. The house that was collapsing just now was more serious at this time.

The two people in front of him are really not weak. One is not lower than himself, and the other is also the early stage of the eight layers of Shuntian Realm. At this time, Ouyang Bai holds a chain in his hand and a short blade in one hand, and the leakage in his eyes is naturally not a good look.

Feeling the 18 spirits taken, Wu Xiong felt the difference between the seven layers of Shuntian Realm and the eight layers of Shuntian Realm for the first time. These 18 ice-cold extremes were actually real, and none of them was false at all. The 18 cold ice-piercing spirits were stronger than one.

Wu Xiong dare not take it. His feet retreated and flew to the willow knife in his hand and split it left and right, but it was also fast. Eighteen palms came. Wu Xiong, who has seven layers of skills in the realm of Shuntian, split 18 knives in an attempt to resolve them one by one. In just three breaths, Wu Xiong's eighteen knives have been split and felt the disappearance of the eighteen palms. Feng, Wu Xiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was also fast.

But the next second, Wu Xiong's eyes were indeed full of fear, the fear of death, and the fear of panic. Wu Xiong fell to the ground with a plop. After three moves, he died in the hands of the sword clan.

"Ice palm." Before his death, Wu Xiong was unwilling to spit out a unique name he only knew, and then died in a cold and ice-like temperature and left the world in front of him.

It's good. The "cold palm" is extremely cold and silent. It is rumored that the body of the person hit by this palm has no scar, and all the five abdomen and six viscera will be crushed into powder by the extremely cold palm. This is also one of the unique skills of the sword clan in the world, but people who have not experienced it, like Wu Xiong, it is easy to be easily beaten by the eighteen palms. Deceiving.

Feeling the disappearance of the seven-level master behind him, the sword clan knew that they had successfully killed Wu Xiong's ignorance.

If it were Ouyang Bai or Elder Gong who was good at close combat, his own method of cultivating Taoism and dark warehouse would probably be useless. After all, this cold palm is extremely easy to break. As long as the opponent shoots or splits out twice the amount of strength, the cold palm can be broken.

But it's useless to say anything now. After all, even if Wu Xiong is not dead, under the attack of eighteen cold palms, he can safely deal with the two people in front of him without worrying about his back.

Ouyang Bai here is heartbroken. You should know that Wu Xiong is his lifesaver. Before the three moves in front of him, he was killed by the sword clan. How can Ouyang Bai, who has been famous for a long time, stand it? If Ouyang Bai hadn't saved himself, he would have died in the wild. Thinking of this, the chain in Ouyang Bai's hand flew out again, and the chain that flew up and down was cut to the swords chest with great strength.

Elder Gong did have a different thought. The leader is dead, and he is the master. After all, Ouyang Bai is just an outsider. Now he should kill the sword clan first, or run back to the gang to be his own master. Elder Gong decided to think about it carefully. Of course, It still takes a lot of strength to deal with the sword clan.

As for whether he can kill the sword clan, when he saw that Wu Xiong, who has the seventh floor of Shuntian Realm, was directly slapped to death by the sword clan, Elder Gong finally realized what kind of horrible strength the eighth floor of Shuntian Realm is. No wonder those masters said that each layer after the seventh floor of Shuntian Realm is a watershed. The difference between the seventh floor and the eighth floor is so huge,

Poor I actually thought of killing the swordsman not long ago. Oh, my God, I'm really not enough to stuff people's teeth. Thinking of the inexplicable confidence not long ago, Elder Gong touched the black crystal fragment in his arms.

At this time, the hooligans in the battle group only saw that the swordsmen and Ouyang Bai were fighting in the dark.