Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 8

The place where Yan Ming was a moment ago is now empty, where is there anyone else?
The evil Shura Niu Wanshan looks big and thick, but his mind is extremely delicate in the center of the battle, and there is no warning in this sneak attack.

And the dagger that was shot was filled with internal strength, fast and ruthless, as fast as lightning, the dagger hit the empty space, and directly sank into the solid ground, which shows its amazing strength.

Niu Wanshan turned his head and found that Yan Ming was standing not far away, as if he had never moved.

Evil Shura narrowed his eyes involuntarily, this guy's movements are so weird!

How did he escape the sneak attack?I didn't even see clearly!
Niu Wanshan has rich experience in actual combat, and he has seen that Yan Ming's martial arts cultivation is not as good as his own, but his martial arts are extremely extraordinary!
Yan Ming glanced at the dagger nailed to the ground, and couldn't help remembering that the dagger nailed to the door of Yuan Wei's mansion that he saw during the day had the same deep inner strength and the same technique.

Afterwards, Yan Ming's eyes focused on the burly Niu Wanshan.

Just now the seven bandits were easily defeated by him, either dead or maimed.

Correspondingly, Yan Ming also got a total of 150 cultivation points, which caught up with his half-month sign-in income.

Facing Niu Wanshan, Yan Ming even felt a little fiery.

I don't know what can be gained by capturing the second leader of the Heifeng Village in Ciyun Mountain?
Sensing Yanming's weird eyes, Niu Wanshan was even a little awkward.

what's the situation?
Why do you feel that in his eyes, you seem to be a... prey?
This feeling is extremely weird, Niu Wanshan has always looked at others this way, but now he feels offended and angry!

"Second master, this idea is very strong! Brothers are not opponents!"

"Second master, kill this grandson of Yingclaw! Grind him into meat paste!"

The few remaining bandits gathered around Niu Wanshan, chattering one after another.

They have no arrogance now, and they look at Yan Ming with a bit of fear instead.

On the ground behind, there were still a few bandits who had been maimed by Yan Ming, howling helplessly.

"A bunch of trash!"

Niu Wanshan cursed and stepped forward with a mace.

"Boy, if you knelt down and begged for mercy, I would give you a good time, but unfortunately, I hate the government's grandson of Eagle Claw the most in my life, so..."

call……

Before the words fell, the muffled sound hitting the eardrums reappeared.

Mace went straight to Yanming.

Niu Wanshan gave up on Zhou Hu for the time being. Anyway, the other party was broken from practicing horizontally, and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he couldn't escape.

The distance between the two shortened in an instant.

The power of Niu Wanshan's attack was even stronger than that of Zhou Hu. His mighty strength contained Ling Zhu's dark energy, and he came roaring.

In the dark night, Niu Wanshan is really like a fierce evil Shura!
Before the mace arrived, the air around Yan Ming had been squeezed, making a crackling sound.

Slow to say, but in the blink of an eye!

The offensive is fierce, with overwhelming momentum!

However, the mace passed through the air, and all the coercion fell into the empty space.

"what?"

Yan Ming disappeared again!

What kind of weird movement is this?
Niu Wanshan had never heard of it!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Yan Ming's figure, roared loudly, and turned his attack immediately.

Yan Ming still didn't panic, he simply stepped up and dodged, obviously heading towards Niu Wanshan, but his footfall was completely unexpected, and he stepped in an extremely tricky direction.

Swish!
Yan Ming seemed to be strolling in the garden, and easily dodged away with the whistling of the mace.

Body skills, supernatural actions are ever-changing!
Different from light kung fu which focuses on speed and long-distance running, supernatural movements belong to agility, and more emphasis is placed on the agility and flashing between square inches. The footwork is weird and tricky, making it unpredictable.

This feature is similar to Lingbo Weibu.

Moreover, the threshold for the ever-changing spirit is lower, even if ordinary warriors learn it, it can greatly enhance the flexibility of body skills.

The highest state is called "Slippery Hands", which can remove external internal force while exercising body skills, making it difficult for any master to grasp.

The combination of Yanming's ever-changing magic and Taxue Wuhen is even more swift and agile.

Niu Wanshan missed two hits and gradually became restless.

He swung his mace again, but it wasn't aimed at Yanming's figure, but landed in the direction of Yanming's step ahead of time, and he was ahead of schedule.

But Niu Wanshan clearly saw Yan Ming walking towards this direction, but suddenly changed strangely, his body turned to another direction, and instead ran counter to his attack.

From a third-person perspective, this scene was extremely funny. Niu Wanshan seemed to have lost his aim and began to wave weapons indiscriminately.

"What's wrong with the second leader? Why is it getting more and more sideways?"

"This must be the second master's mad magic stick technique. What stands out is the word mad. Can you see the way?"

"Why does this kid look like a loach, the second master should work harder and smash his heavenly spirit cover with a stick!"

Several bandits clamored indiscriminately.

Zhou Hu supported the ground with one hand, struggling to retreat a certain distance, panting quickly.

The injury on his body was painful, but he didn't care about it, but stared in front of him in amazement.

If Niu Wanshan chased and made up the knife just now, how could he survive?

It's not to blame for Zhou Hu's inability. He only showed up after confirming his opponent. He thought to himself that against Niu Wanshan, he would be unbeatable at best, and he would have no problem protecting himself.

However, he never expected that Niu Wanshan would break through to the second level of Qi and Blood Realm at lightning speed, and acquire the Ling Zhuan Jin, which has been lost for many years, and specializes in overcoming horizontal exercises!
What was even more unexpected was that Yan Ming was the one who saved him at a critical moment!

This little catcher who I looked down on during the day and repeatedly sneered!

Where did his martial arts cultivation come from?

Zhou Hu hangs his heart, watching Yanming or Huanmei dodge the attack, or being carried away by Niu Wanshan's attack, but his figure is like a fallen leaf, and he can't help it, or he simply fakes and tricks the opponent to turn around.

Zhou Hu was dumbfounded.

But soon, Zhou Hu became worried again.

What should Yan Ming do if his internal energy is exhausted after a long time of dealing with such a struggle?
Just dodge blindly without attacking, and you can't win after all.

But how did he know that Yan Ming's pure Yang Wuji Kungfu was running rapidly at this time, and his superb internal energy was endless.

Simply mobilizing lightness kung fu and agility, the consumption is less than one-twelfth, and it is replenished immediately.

Seeing the evil Shura, Niu Wanshan became more and more anxious, his mace was dancing in the wind, eager to make meritorious deeds, and he was already attacking more than defending.

A stern look flashed in Yan Ming's eyes!

"Blood Prison Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, Yan Ming drew his sword!
The first shot is a killer move, without reservation.

With the fierce Blood Prison Saber technique, coupled with the triple increase in power, each knife is comparable to the strength of a martial artist with strong Qi and blood.

With the intersection of sword and stick, the power of Yan Ming's attack suddenly increased!

With agile movement and domineering swordsmanship, Niu Wanshan instantly felt that his whole body was enveloped by strands of cold light!

Ding--

In an instant, more than a dozen knives were blocked, and the dense metal sound almost became a long sound.

Niu Wanshan was impetuous just now, but faced with the sudden change in intensity, he could only barely resist.

Just as he was about to take a breath, Yan Ming's body suddenly moved away, and instead he held a knife in both hands, and slashed with all his strength!
Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu injects strong internal force into the saber's momentum, and after amplifying it, the saber in Yan Ming's hand seems to have expanded several times, and he cuts directly from the air.

The corner of Niu Wanshan's clothes blew back violently.

"not good!"

Niu Wanshan didn't have time to dodge, the saber was already above his head.

He concentrated on the weapon with all his strength, struggling to block.

bang——

The sword directly chopped off the heavy mace, and then Niu Wanshan's right arm fell off at the shoulder level, his internal energy surged chaotically, and he fell straight backwards.

A big arm fell to the ground.

The bandits who were still shouting and shouting stopped abruptly.

Zhou Hu's pupils constricted. He could feel the power of the knife. Even if he was still practicing horizontally, he probably couldn't hold it back. He was horrified.

The servants of the housekeeper of Wei's house, Mo Xiaobei and Qiu Xiaodong who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle, were even more suffocated and could not speak for a long time.

The evil Shura Niu Wanshan, the second head of Heifeng Village in Ciyun Mountain with a reputation for viciousness, was cut down by Yan Ming with a single knife?

[Defeat the second leader of Heifengzhai, and gain +300 cultivation points
Congratulations to the host, you will get an additional reward: Binding Dragon Rope x 1]

(End of this chapter)