This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 90
A real man was born in the world, called a chivalrous character, he stood up to the sky, he was afraid of the power of the sky, he was afraid of the power of the sky, and he was silenced by the unrestrained power. Now, if you don't make a move, when will you wait!

Moved by the pride of the group of heroes, each of the quacks showed their strengths, and played all kinds of moves and martial arts like raindrops.

Lu Hanjiang was surrounded, but his face was still calm and comfortable. He first jumped up to the top of the wall with his feet, and escaped the first wave of attack effortlessly.

Seeing that the shot failed, two people immediately stepped on the wall and climbed up to the top of the wall, one on the left and one on the right, each of them raised their palms and hit Lu Hanjiang, one of them sternly shouted——

"Brothers of the Zhu family are here, and the Xiaoyao monster will be punished!"

"Ah."

Lu Hanjiang smiled disdainfully, and with a push of both palms, he directly used the Baihong palm technique. The seemingly virtual but real palm force directly blasted the other two people who wanted to go up the wall, and fell into the crowd, overturning a lot of quacks. .

Seeing this, the brothers of the Zhu family raised their other palms and struck at Lu Hanjiang, but he suddenly approached him, pushed the two brothers with his shoulders and flew out backwards, falling to the wall.

"The demon dares to be presumptuous! Watch me Jiangnan Seven Heroes take you!"

The man as strong as a black bear roared, and seven men in a row jumped onto the wall and landed in front of and behind Lu Hanjiang. Attack from both sides.

"Seven Heroes in the South of the Yangtze River? It's just a lost dog."

Lu Hanjiang first staggered to avoid the flying leg, and then broke the man's leg with his palm. He stretched out his hand to grab the man's calf, and swung him up like a sandbag, smashing the remaining six people, all of them flying. , Then he let go of his hand, raised his leg and kicked the last half-dead person off the wall.

"He's nothing more than a pair of fists and two feet, the big guys are on it together!"

Seeing that those heroes have become stepping stones for others to stand up, the crowd is not popular, so they invite everyone to come together.

While speaking, another seven or eight people flew up to the wall with lightness kung fu, this time they came from all directions instead of front and back, some of them swung their fists, some of them used their weapons, and they attacked Lu Hanjiang separately.

This posture made Lu Hanjiang raise his eyebrows. He stomped on his feet, and the shattered bricks and tiles flew into the air. He swept the scabbard with the secret sword in his hand, only to hear a series of jingling, and the flying stones turned into flying arrows and meteors. , the goddess shot out like scattered flowers, and the people who leaped up suddenly turned into birds with broken wings, falling to the ground accompanied by bursts of blood mist.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing the sudden increase in the number of dead and injured quacks, Xuan Ku couldn't sit still anymore, he quickly stood up to stop the furious crowd, and said to Lu Hanjiang on the wall: "Everyone just wants an explanation, benefactor Why do you want to make such a murderous hand?"

"Master also wants to do two tricks?"

Lu Hanjiang jumped to the ground, and he was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he glanced around and said, "With such a big commotion, your helpers must have arrived. You don't need to hide, just show up."

"It seems that the benefactor has been invaded by dementia, alas."

As soon as the words fell, there were several piercing sounds, three monks in scarlet cassocks came from outside the crowd with lightness kung fu, Xuan Ku also stretched his legs, and surrounded the three of them together.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going." The monk with copper-colored fists and closed eyes said.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." Another tiger-eyed monk holding an iron rod said.

"Don't do any evil, and do all good." Another bearded monk carrying a crescent shovel said.

"I don't know the truth, I don't know right from wrong, I don't distinguish between good and evil, I take things upside down, and I commit all kinds of evil deeds, this is the poison of insanity, almsgiver, please stop." Xuan Ku held the half-remaining Zen staff and raised his palm with one hand.

The four people sang in unison to Lu Hanjiang from four directions: "Amitabha."

"Formation?"

Lu Hanjiang's eyes narrowed. It was rumored that there were two formations in Shaolin Temple. One was the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, formed by eighteen eminent monks, claiming that no one in the world could break it.

The other is the Four Great Vajra Formation. It only takes four people to set up the formation, but it is extremely powerful when deployed.

These three monks who are dressed like Xuan Ku, even if they are not his peers, they are still capable people in Shaolin Temple, such four people forming a battle, I don't know how powerful they are.

Lu Hanjiang's feet were a little lower, and his left hand was clawed to grab the tiger-eyed monk. The latter immediately swung the iron rod in his hand to sweep it, but he jumped onto the rod, and then raised his foot to step on the fierce face.

The other three moved at the same time, half of the Zen staff held against his boots, and a fist and a crescent shovel smashed towards him. Lu Hanjiang had no choice but to withdraw his legs and take advantage of the momentum to kick them with a sweeping kick. The tiger-eyed monk, however, used martial arts to attack him from behind.

These four people seem to be integrated into one body, their offense and defense have their own rules, he attacks one person, the other three will wait for the opportunity to harass him, he counterattacks the three people, this one has a way to break him.

Lu Hanjiang stepped on the weapon of one of them and flew into the sky, and the four of them dispersed immediately, and once again surrounded him in the southeast, northwest, and surrounded him in this circle.

"Tsk."

After floating down to the ground, Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but smacked his lips. The formation of Shaolin Temple is really not a boast, it's a bit powerful, and it's not on the same level as those gangsters who came to watch the excitement.

It has been a long time since he has encountered such a difficult situation. Lu Hanjiang has only two choices now. One is to stop the showdown and directly sweep everything with unrivaled strength. After the game is over, as long as Shuo Xuan is not a lunatic, it is impossible for him to dare to test him, a ruthless person who can flatten Shaolin Temple.

These two, of course, is to gamble on whether the sharpness of the magic weapon can break through the four diamond formations.

I hope that you are not lazy in chanting scriptures, so that the Buddha and Bodhisattva will bless you, if not, I can only personally send you to the west to plead guilty—Lu Hanjiang prayed silently in his heart, his right hand has already grasped the hilt of Tianji sword.

Zong—the secret in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword gang brought out by the force of drawing the sword, like a hook jade, was divided into left and right black and white, the head and the tail were connected and rotated, and fell, expanding several feet in width in the blink of an eye.

The four of them were caught off guard, and the others took a half step back with a muffled grunt. The weakness of Xuanku's weapon was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The half of the Zen staff in his hand was directly knocked into the air. A trail of blood flowed out.

"This is the Wudang Taiji Qingling Sword?"

Xuanku was seriously injured, this formation was naturally self-defeating, but after the defeat, he also recognized Lu Hanjiang's sword style at a glance. Buddhism and Taoism have always been rivals, so naturally they will not fail to investigate the opponent The number of martial arts.

This Taiji Qingling sword is one of the most famous martial arts in Wudang. It is originally a sword move for strengthening the body and prolonging life. Immediate indifference, not such ruthless killing.

Lu Hanjiang also sensed something was wrong with the sword move. He saw that Huangfu Yushu had used the Three Swords of Heaven many times this day, and thought it would be handy to imitate it, but why did he still have this unnatural sense of disobedience.

The sword moves are the same, does the problem lie in the number of moves?Lu Hanjiang suppressed his doubts for the time being, pointed at Xuanku with his sword, and asked: "Shaolin's Four Great Vajra Formation, I have learned from you."

"Cough-cough-"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Xuan Ku forced himself to stand up while suppressing his injuries, and said weakly: "The Xiaoyao faction is really extraordinary, this match, the benefactor won."

(End of this chapter)