This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 326
There was anger in Dongfang Huang's eyes, it was the anger of being humiliated, he waved his hand down bitterly: "Do it!"

The archers on both sides fired their arrows together, and the arrows whizzed like flying fire meteors and flew towards Lu Hanjiang in the middle. He did not dodge or dodge, raised his right foot and stepped down, cracking like thunder In an instant, it spread from the feet to the surroundings, and only heard a roar, the ground around the body collapsed, and the two huge boulders at the front and rear were shaken upside down, blocking the wave of arrows.

Then, Lu Hanjiang pulled out the dog-beating stick from his waist, and swung it towards the huge boulder in front of him, a surge of savage qi surged, and the dog-beating stick hit the boulder like a heavy hammer, turning the stone into countless Broken rocks flew forward.

A group of masters from the Dongfang family were really extraordinary, facing such a sudden attack, they didn't panic.The eighteen kinds of weapons each showed their magical powers and shot down the flying stone one by one.

The smoke and dust cleared, but this first round of confrontation was evenly matched. Seeing this, all the masters settled down, thinking that maybe Lu Hanjiang was nothing more than that, but he was just famous and bluffing. After all, they also went to the rivers and lakes. Can earn the title of a master.

As soon as the crowd settled down, they saw that Lu Hanjiang leaped backwards and landed on the other boulder behind him. Then he stretched out his palms forward, his fingers were like hooks, and the power of the dragon-grabbing hand was powerful. The strong wind howled, and all the masters felt the weapons in their hands tremble violently, and the next second they all dropped their hands and flew towards him.

Hundreds of weapons flew towards Lu Hanjiang as if they were entangled in threads. Seeing him lift his right hand upwards, the weapons converged like a torrent, circled like a dragon, jumped into the sky, and scattered like a river of stars in the daytime. He stayed where he was, his eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened wide and turned into a stone sculpture, and he couldn't make a sound.

Everyone has heard about the ability of the Beggar Clan to capture dragons and manipulate objects in the air, but no one knows what kind of height this martial art can reach.

The zhenqi in Lu Hanjiang's body is as vast as the sea, and it is easy to manipulate the sky-filled weapon with both hands. His eyes fell on the archer on the eaves, he raised his hands and swung them forward, and the sky-filled weapon made a buzzing trembling sound The sound, and then like stars falling to the ground, they smashed down.

The hearts of the strong archers were shocked. Some people drew their bows and arrows to collide with the arrows, but the flying arrows were crushed by the falling weapons, and they lost their lives in shock. He was nailed to the eaves with a sword.

All the archers showed their own strengths, but they could do nothing in the face of the storm of weapons. Accompanied by shouts, the archers on the front and rear sides rolled down to the ground like dumplings, which was jaw-dropping.

Dongfang Huang was also shocked. The Crown Princess once said that Lu Hanjiang was good at hiding his clumsiness, and his martial arts should be far superior to other thousands of households, but he never expected that this person's martial arts would be so high.

"What are you doing in a daze! Come on! Kill him! He is just taking advantage of his strong internal strength, so why be afraid!"

Dongfang Huang's rapid anger woke up the sluggish masters. They have been trained for many years, and the most common sentence they hear is to obey orders. mentality.

Lu Hanjiang directly grabbed the weapons of most of the masters. They were unarmed but fearless, so they jumped up one by one and attacked them forcefully.

Seeing that the masters were not afraid of death, Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he had thrown most of the weapons to end the lives of those archers, and he left only three knives and four swords by his side.

With his left hand, he used the Dragon Capture Kungfu to hang the seven weapons by his side, and with his right hand, he took a knife from it. Facing the masters flying into the air and attacking them, he concentrated his energy on the blade, and swiped out with one blow.

The sword was as bright as lightning, as fierce as the Yellow River rushing, and its momentum was unparalleled. Dozens of people were cut in two by the sword, and blood rained like a field of Shura.

At the same time, the long knife in Lu Hanjiang's hand trembled violently, and in the next second it was overwhelmed and broke into several pieces.

Lu Hanjiang didn't care at all, he jumped off the boulder, repeated the same trick and got the second knife again, facing the many masters who were killing the sky, he slashed down with one knife again.

The sword light that soared into the sky took away the heads of dozens of people, and the white banner fluttering in the courtyard was completely stained with blood at this moment.

Kacha——The knife in Lu Hanjiang's hand cracked into pieces again. He took the last knife and slashed five or six times in a row behind him. Among them, patches of red mist rise like hell scenes.

The last knife was also broken into several pieces. At this time, there were only about [-] masters left in the field. Lu Hanjiang held his left hand empty, and the four long swords were up and down. His indifferent eyes swept across the silent crowd. The figure instantly turned into an afterimage.

The four long swords were held by Lu Hanjiang across the air, and they fell to the left and right like opening screens. His steps were like ghosts, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he swept directly into the crowd of masters, waves of power surged like waves, Within a radius of three feet, a whirlwind blew like a whirlwind.

Lu Hanjiang held a sword finger in his right hand, and gently lowered it from top to bottom. Four swords came out together, dust and sand splashed, and the whistling wind was fierce and shrill. .

The masters had no power to fight back, and they fell down like mowing grass. The sword aura flew all over the sky, and the splashed blood gathered into a pool of water. The entire front yard seemed to be turned into a **** hell.

Bang bang bang!

When the weather was calm, the four swords exploded at the same time, and the solitary hilt fell into the pool of blood, stained red.

Lu Hanjiang was dressed in white clothes without any stains. He walked towards Dongfang Huang and Fu Bo who were the only ones left on the steps. Wherever his steps landed, his true energy surged, and he drained the bloody river to both sides, letting out a clean road.

Dongfang Huang's eyes were dull, everything in front of him seemed to be a big joke, and the countless broken limbs and arms made him lose the courage to resist.

This is a complete monster. With just one person's strength, his Dongfang family's decades of accumulation were destroyed. None of the five hundred elites survived, and they all became the capital used by the other party for arrogance.

Lu Hanjiang was getting closer and closer, but Dongfang Huang froze on the spot without moving. Although Fu Bo was heartbroken when he saw this, he didn't want to wait for death. He opened his mouth and let out a long cry, and punched forward with both fists.

Uncle Fu was indeed loyal and brave. Lu Hanjiang dodged his fist sideways, and slapped him on the back with his backhand. He fell down slumped, and when his body touched the ground, he heard a bang, and his chest shattered like a flower.

Now Dongfang Huang is left.

"What the hell are you?"

Dongfang Huang's absent-minded eyes fell on Lu Hanjiang, and he couldn't help asking.

Lu Hanjiang stopped in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold: "I haven't been so angry like today for a long time."

Dongfang Huang opened his mouth but did not make a sound, so he could only listen silently to what Lu Hanjiang seemed to be talking to himself: "Since Your Royal Highness guessed that I was here, and guessed that I was Lu Shiqi, the leader of the beggar gang, why did you send me a Where are you trash? Where is her staff? Where is the Xuantian Sect? No matter how hard the Huangfu family is, it won’t be impossible to find a master? It’s clear that a killing situation has been set up, but only you guys are messing it up. Heh.”

Dongfang Huang stared at him blankly, without speaking.

Lu Hanjiang continued: "Is Her Royal Highness underestimating me? I regard her as the most important opponent. I will do my best in every game and every calculation. As long as it is about her, even if it is just a small thing, I I will go all out, but now, is this how she treats me?"

Dongfang Huang seemed to want to speak, but Lu Hanjiang directly slapped him out.

Dongfang Huang's eyes widened in horror, and before he could make any cry, his body seemed to be cut and pulled by the air, and was crushed by Ling Chi in an instant!
The body parts and the rain of blood splashed everywhere, staining the mourning hall behind him with blood. Lu Hanjiang remained silent for a long time, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)