Mad owl

Bloody Tai Chi At midnight, the battle was in full swing, and the thick bloody smell wafted under the night, exaggerating the tragic night.

This place was originally a simple food processing facility, but half a month ago it was converted into a temporary hall by Yingmen, the most important hall on the western front!Even under the current situation of "detente" between the two sides, the offensive and defensive battle here is still fierce.

Since the Dragon Head Gang was unwilling to suffer repeated defeats and did not want to be the laughing stock of the Chinese underworld, so in the background of the entire defense line being rested and defended, its elite troops still launched fierce attacks from time to time, almost every two or three days. In addition, the daily harassment and attacks never stopped, and it was on the verge of swallowing this "lone army" of Yingmen alive.

Fortunately, the strongest fighters of Yingmen are the ones who stick to the stronghold. They are brave and good at fighting, with amazing perseverance. They hold the stronghold firmly. There is no danger in half a month. Defending their undefeated glory.

Especially their new sect master... Baimuya!

"If you have the ability to fight with grandpa, you stinky bitch, you belong to the loach? You can't just dodge or hide, you can't pick up a knife like a man? Come on! Stinky bitch, head to head with grandpa Let's have a fight!!" The leader Huang Qiu roared angrily, under the ferocious appearance was a ruthless and frantic heart, and the three guards who were protecting him with all their strength were also in a state of embarrassment and glared at him.

They are really crazy, they have been in the underworld for most of their lives, and they have never been so aggrieved in fighting. No matter how violently they fight, the opponent always slides around like a loach, and they can't even touch them. What's annoying is that whenever they let go, this guy will definitely take the opportunity to play hard.

tmd! !How can there be a bit of Yingmen's fierce and crazy demeanor!

Bai Muya, who was dressed in a white loose gown, looked at each other indifferently, without the slightest touch. This indifference and indifference, in the violent and fiery atmosphere of the killing field, seemed different and confusing.

"Let's go first, brother Shen is looking for an opportunity, I don't believe that we can't kill this stinky bitch!" The three guards looked at each other and exchanged vicious glances, and at the same time they snapped their fingers around quietly, and quickly rushed towards Bai Mu with a machete in hand. Cliff, after five steps, they dispersed, their speed increased sharply, their killing intent condensed, and then... accompanied by a low growl, the three guards turned around like wolves, and rushed up viciously.

One front, one left, one right, one up, one middle, down, three directions, three murderous intentions, with tricky angles, they went straight to Baimuya like crazy!

In the blink of an eye, the sharp edge slashed!

As the personal guards of the strongest generals of the 'Leader' today, they have their pride and strong capital! !

Bai Muya was indifferent, and when the blade approached, his momentum sank slightly, his feet slid sideways, shaking his afterimages, and in an instant, the edges of the three steel knives flashed one by one.

The seemingly random movements contain endless dangers!

"Baimuya!!" With a roar like a thunderbolt, Huang Qiu rushed towards him with a heavy explosion. The timing was just at the moment when Baimuya avoided the three ultimate moves. Vigorous and powerful, with the power to smash Huashan Mountain, and the courage to beat the shore with raging waves, he suddenly took Baimuya's head!

"Surrender to death!!" At some point, more than a dozen leading gangsters lurking in the surrounding chaotic battlefield all surrounded them, like wild wolves breaking free from their cages, ferocious, mad, roaring, and collectively violent Get up, chop with a knife.

"Hahaha, Baimuya, this is for you!!" Huang Qiuchen's iron rod slammed down, and more than a dozen gangsters surrounded him from all directions, and the sharp blade was approaching.

Like a bloody net! !They are really fed up, they must find a suitable method, whether it is insidious or crazy, as long as they can kill Baimuya, they will go all out! !

"Brother Bai!!" The Yingmen warriors around did not expect that the enemy who had been fighting vigorously with him just a second ago would resist a few stabs in the blink of an eye and pounce on Baimuya.Feeling the fierce momentum and crazy speed, everyone's heart beat violently.

"Small tricks!" Bai Muya met with cold eyes, his slightly curled toes were released in an instant, bouncing like a feather, but soaring into the sky like a falcon, rubbing against Huang Qiu's heavy iron rod and rushing towards his body, his hands held together with the power of Taiji A hazy afterimage was drawn out of the momentum, and a push hand went straight to Huang Qiuchen's chest.

From the charge of the three guards, to Huang Qiuchen's violent rise, from the madness of the dozen or so gangsters, to Baimuya's sudden violent rise, it was almost completed in just a few seconds, especially Baimuya's move at this moment was soft and gentle. No waves, quiet and smooth, incompatible with the tragic atmosphere of the scene, but...

Yin and yang, rigidity and softness, transformed instantly, bursting like a flood!

boom! !The pushing hand hit on the spot, and the smooth palm erupted with a terrifying impact, like a hammer smashing hard.The seemingly weak body was unhindered, soaring into the sky, flexibly reversed, and fell like a butterfly dance, with the toes lightly touching the ground, and fell safely.

Smooth as water, soft as wind, with an indifferent expression, is it a kind of lightness?Or style?

puff! !Huang Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, but Wild's body was struck by lightning, not only was it intercepted, but it was also ruthlessly blasted out, directly smashing into the chaotic crowd.

Two postures, two contrasts, bring strong visual contrast to all witnesses.Even though both parties are very familiar with each other and are used to the terror and terror of walking around Baimuya, they still can't help their hearts beat violently after each collision.

"Kill him!!" The minds of the three guards were also shaken, but they had already had a premonition that they had turned back and rushed towards Baimuya without hesitation. At this moment, it was time for him to land.

Facing the three guards who came suddenly, Bai Muya slid sideways slightly, avoided two of them, and approached the man on the left with a blink of an eye.

A leaning, a shoulder bump, the whole body's focus is accumulated here in an instant, and it explodes here. There is a crisp cracking sound in the middle of the sternum, and all the sudden and fierce force is poured into it, and it is slammed back on the spot.Bai Muya came close to him like a shadow, his left hand slid down slightly, and slammed the back of the man's rising sword, at the same time, his right hand slammed into the man's chin, with a cracking sound, and the joints shattered, followed by, In the blink of an eye, his right hand rushed up extremely fast, hitting his chin fiercely.

All the joints and parts of the body are in active state, and the flowing power is like a torrent of rivers, accumulating in the blink of an eye every time it erupts, erupting with unparalleled impact power.

All the movements are done in one go, the whole is soft and smooth, and some parts are violent and bursting, transforming and connecting with each other, achieving a superb and mysterious situation! !

Baimuya's offensive didn't stop there. At the moment of bombarding his chin, his right hand rebounded and pressed down again. At the same time, his right foot stomped on the ground, and his whole body jerked. He hit the person's chest hard, and the impact part was exactly the part where the shoulder was smashed before.Click! !The heart bone in the chest was completely shattered, and the dense bone-shattering bullets shot chaotically, smashing the heart and lungs of this person's chest cavity on the spot.

There are no obvious injuries on the outside, but the inside is already dilapidated.He retreated more than ten steps in a mess, swayed a few times and knelt down, bleeding from his seven orifices... fell to the ground and died!

The dazzling offensive ends here, this is killing, this is art! !

On the underworld, Bai Muya is probably the only one who can deduce murder to this extent! !It's no wonder that Xiao Feng recommended him to be the head of Yingmen without hesitation.

"Remember, I, Bai Muya... kill you... like butchering dogs!!" Bai Muya met coldly, his white shirt was not stained with blood, and his handsome face was still indifferent.

"Feng San!!" Huang Qiushen and the others' eyes were tearing apart, they stared fixedly at the brother who had fallen to the ground, bursts of blood surged up, ruthlessly impacting their reason and consciousness.

"Bai Muya, you and I are at odds!!" Huang Qiu waved his hands fiercely, and everyone around roared in unison, and rushed forward like crazy.

"You've said this sentence no less than ten times. Is there anything new?" Bai Muya gave the Yingmen general next to him a look. With luck in his dantian, his lower body was stable, his hands were drawn in the posture of Tai Chi and Liangyi, and he waited quietly. There are more than ten 'bad wolves' in all directions.

In the next second, the calm momentum suddenly exploded! !

Not moving like a loose, moving like a landslide! !Bang bang, limbs collided, like a muffled drum, click, joints cracked, like thunder.Baimuya walked softly and slid his palms at will, walking in the stormy attacking storm.If it is moving, it will be divided, if it is still, it will be combined.Although there are many changes, there is only one consistency-the perfect softness of softness and violence! !

The Art of Killing, Scarlet Tai Chi! !Sometimes it is like a needle, piercing at will, sometimes it is like the wind, swimming lightly, sometimes it is like a flood, it is fearless, fierce and fierce!

"Heavenly Eagle Gate, strike back!!" The Eagle Gate leader who had received the hint from his eyes earlier roared, and nearly a thousand Eagle Gate elites who were always under fierce momentum roared fiercely. Under the calm and sinister main tone, there was a touch of madness The color of blood began to permeate.

Baimuya seldom showed an active offensive intention, but as long as he made a decision, his offensive level was absolutely sharp, and the attack of this elite Yingmen team under his command would also be crazy and ruthless enough!