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Chapter 56 Where do these dishes come from?

It's only a short time since the kung fu has been seen, and it has improved so much?

Yan Ming observed intently, and found that not only the number of Black Lotus Cultists below had increased, but also their positions were also particular, with hidden rules, faintly forming a formation.

The Stimulant Legato performed also seems to be different from before.

It brings about a huge jump in effect.

After so many people's layer-by-layer amplification of the secret art sound, it can actually affect him?

"boom!"

With the sound of the air crackling, Wu Yan, a powerful fighter in the frontal fist, slammed over.

Yan Ming's eyes froze for a moment, his consciousness was already locked on the Dragon Binding Rope and Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his carry-on bag.

As long as they are close to each other, these two things are very useful and can do amazing things.

Received the fists that rained down, and was about to approach, the Holy Envoy Cangjiu who suddenly attacked from behind shouted.

"Be careful, don't get close, this kid has two very powerful hidden weapons."

Yan Ming frowned.

It seems that the other party has inquired about the process of capturing a little red and Baoxiang last time, and made preparations in advance.

Sure enough, Wu An kept his distance in response.

The strength of the dragon-binding rope lies in its close proximity and surprise, once it touches the body, it can automatically climb up.

But if it is thrown at such a long distance, and the opponent is on guard, as long as they dodge with all their heart, the thrown rope will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of a warrior of this level.

Yan Ming's speed suddenly increased, and he quickly and actively closed the distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dense wind of fists kept hitting him, and a large number of fist shadows appeared in the air.

Cangjiu Holy Envoy took the opportunity to attack from behind.

Streams of treacherous and feminine internal force turned into sharp threads, entangled towards Yan Ming.

Just as Yan Ming was about to shake it away with his backhand, the subtle mystical attack from below made him slightly dizzy.

It has to be said that the other party is extremely well prepared, with one wave after another.

Fighting between masters, even a short-lived slight impact can have very serious consequences.

Yan Ming's internal energy surged wildly, and the blade expanded, separating the silk threads.

But the internal strength of the Cangjiu Holy Envoy is very strange, when you touch it, you can only feel the obvious flexibility and stickiness.

Although Yan Ming swung away the opponent's attack, more than half of his strength seemed to be stuck, and the internal energy consumed was much higher than that of the opponent.

Leaving a little afterimage in the distance, dodging the punch from behind.

Turning over gracefully in the air, Yan Ming quickly took out the Qingxin Yulu Pills in his bag and put them into his mouth.

In an instant, a sense of refreshing coolness rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

Just now, my mind was slightly affected, and the slight stagnation caused by it caused the dizziness to disappear instantly.

On the contrary, his eyes and ears are clear, whether it is combat awareness or reaction speed, they are sharper than before.

But Yan Ming was also amazed.

The Black Lotus Sect is indeed powerful, and spiritual mysteries are scarce in the world of martial arts.

Not only did the other party have it, but after increasing the number of people and formations, it was able to affect him who was equipped with the soul shifting technique.

Completely freed from the influence, Yan Ming's fighting spirit was greatly enhanced, he rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu An.

The bloody knife in his palm exuded a dazzling light, and Wu An's body was tense to the limit, and he punched many fists in a second, and a little bit of metallic luster appeared on his body.

The sound of rumbling internal forces colliding and breaking can be heard endlessly.

During the stalemate, Yan Ming took a good look at the opponent's position.

Jingjue's internal energy flowed out silently along the shadow of the knife, just after emerging from the tip of the knife, it instantly changed from invisible to tangible, condensing several conical attacks.

The third layer of Ling Cone is cast.

As soon as it came into contact with the power shield condensed on Wu An's body, it invaded instantly like a needle pricking tofu.

Wu An remembered the reminder from the Holy Envoy Cangjiu in his heart, and kept changing directions while fighting Yan Ming, trying to distance himself.

As soon as Ling Zhuan's energy reached his body, he felt a sense of crisis that he had met his nemesis!

Ling Zhui's Anjin was originally specialized in breaking external skills, and Yan Ming improved to such a level in a short period of time.

"what!"

Wu An exclaimed, retreating rapidly, while pouring out internal force, layers of protective force were instantly condensed on the surface of the body.

But Yanming's speed was much faster than him, and he was close to his body in an instant, his hands were already attached to the luggage.

Before the Dragon Binding Rope appeared, the Holy Envoy Cangjiu's attack approached him from behind.

The attack was stronger than before, obviously to contain Yan Ming.

"Shh!"

Yan Ming suddenly abandoned Wu An, turned around unexpectedly, and bumped into the envoy Cangjiu.

At the same time, he swung the dragon rope in his hand.

At the same time, several warriors had emerged from the courtyard wall and looked inside.

"what!"

A glimpse of the scene here shocked them all.

The battle was fierce, and they all happened to see the scene of Yan Ming fighting with Wu Yan, a powerful fighter.

"Where did you come from, you dare to fight against the Black Lotus Sect alone, it really messed up this place!"

The leading chivalrous man looked at it for a moment and then made up his mind.

"Let's do it too!"

They also came to deal with the Black Lotus Sect. They originally planned to do it tonight, but they didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

As soon as the words fell, several warriors rushed towards Wu Yan who was retreating rapidly.

Wu An tried his best to dodge, and Ling Zhuan's energy finally penetrated through several layers of energy shields, and gradually weakened and dissipated.

But still gave him a small cut in the chest.

"Heilian thief, die!"

The two warriors rushed to Wu An's back, raised their knives and slashed.

Just now they saw the scene of Yan Ming and Wu An fighting inextricably, thinking that the other party was just an ordinary Qi and blood realm.

But who knew that the blade reached his body, but it didn't break through the strength of Wu An's body protection. Instead, his weapon was bounced so high that he almost dropped his hand.

"Go to hell!"

Wu An threw out both fists, directly blasting through the bodies of the two.

The two warriors didn't even hum, and died instantly!

"what!"

Whether it was the warriors who followed, or the leading knight and the woman with the sword, they were all terrified by the scene in front of them.

According to the information they got, Priest Hei Lian here is at the second level of Qi and Blood Realm, and the rest are second-level and third-level warriors.

They should be more than enough to deal with.

Where did this fierce guy in front of him come from?

The few warriors who wanted to go forward to besiege stopped abruptly, their eyes full of fear.

When they saw Yan Ming fighting against him just now, they had the illusion that I could do it.

But who would have thought that this is not the case at all!
With the same fist strength, Yan Ming could catch it head-on, but they could only be bombarded and killed.

With a light touch, the difference is immediate.

Wu An glanced at the few people and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the little bastard born to that old dog Wen Bingtai!"

"Monster, show some respect in your mouth, I, Wenxuan, want to eradicate you group today..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu An suddenly punched out, but the target was the beautiful woman next to him.

"There is also Xiliu Jianshi Ruyan, today we have beautiful blessings."

Before the words fell, before the woman could draw her sword, a warrior in front of her was killed.

The strong blowing wind made her almost lose her footing.

Facing this group of fighters who didn't know how to live or die, Wu An became murderous, and just about to rush in, he heard the voice of the envoy Cangjiu.

Turning around sharply, Yan Ming swung a chain, coiled it in the air several times, and touched the body of the Cangjiu Holy Envoy.

At the same time, Yan Ming's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was also held in his palm.

Moreover, he has also noticed several martial artists who suddenly appeared and died suddenly, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Where do these dishes come from?"

(End of this chapter)