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Chapter 141 I Don't Carry This Pot
Four of the five members of the tiger team attacked Zhang Yiming's deadly parts from four directions. One of them, a master of the tiger team who seemed to be a core member, blocked the sky above to prevent Zhang Yiming from jumping and dodging.

Different from the members of the tiger group he met last time, the strength of these five people was significantly higher than that of the person who attacked him. Zhang Yiming keenly felt that there were strong traces of fighting spirit on the blade that stabbed him.

"Are all the current masters so worthless? Just let this handsome guy meet a few."

A master who can attach dou qi to weapons should have a combat power of B rank or above. Even though he is far from a peerless master of S rank, the siege of five people is still very powerful.

Zhang Yiming's qi was transported to his dantian, and his physical fighting energy was instantly awakened. The surging fighting energy spread all over his body in the blink of an eye, and every muscle and bone in his body was strengthened to the limit.

The four cold three-edged army thorns were only a few centimeters away from him. Zhang Yiming did not dodge or dodge, with his arms slightly open, he faced the three-edged army thorn with his body.

Zhang Jialin, who was watching the battle, couldn't help being startled by this action. Humans are not gods. Even super experts are flesh and blood. How could the body resist the incomparably sharp triangular army thorns, not to mention that the weapon itself already has the fighting spirit of the attacker. , the attack power is even more invincible.

Zhang Yiming dared to respond to the attack with such behavior, obviously he had absolute confidence in his defense, Zhang Jialin suddenly realized that compared with Zhang Yiming, he was at least one notch behind in strength.

Just in terms of physical defense, he couldn't compare with Zhang Yiming, not to mention that he knew that Zhang Yiming was still a man with imperial armor, and his Taishan Liuquan couldn't help him at all.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Jialin felt fear when facing the enemy.

In a blink of an eye, four daggers pierced Zhang Yiming's deadly parts at the same time, but it was difficult to penetrate his body. His muscles were so hard that even the sharp triangular army thorns could hardly pierce.

The faces of the five masters of the tiger group showed extremely horrified expressions at the same time. They never thought that someone could train their bodies to be as strong as iron, and even attack with vindictiveness, which would have no effect against Zhang Yiming.

The corners of Zhang Yiming's mouth were slightly raised, and his lazy eyes swept across the five Tiger Team members: "Before stabbing me, remember to take Viagra."

The masters of the tiger group didn't answer, and immediately backed away, trying to avoid Zhang Yiming's counterattack, but he didn't make any moves, and swept them lightly: "This is not your real strength. You don't need to test it when you fight me. , despite showing the strongest strength."

He has already seen that they haven't used their full strength, and it is very unpleasant to fight like this.

The faces of the masters of the tiger group changed, and they looked at Zhang Jialin from the corner of their eyes.

"Use the Taishan knife method to deal with him."

Zhang Jialin said coldly, clenched his hands into fists, as if he was going to strike at any time, even though Zhang Yiming was an enemy they could not defeat, Meng Fanhai's order, he must spare no effort to complete.

"Five Tigers Door Severing Knife!"

The five masters of the tiger team immediately changed their formation, surrounded Zhang Yiming with a five-star position, threw the knife in their hands to their companions, and gradually increased their speed. The Triangle Army thorn.

In the process of throwing the military thorn, the speed is constantly increasing. When it flies out of the hands of a master, it has already attached his fighting spirit, and when it is transferred into the hands of another master, the fighting spirit continues to increase.

The speed of the knife is getting faster and faster, and gradually it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and more and more Dou Qi is attached to the three edged army thorns. A B-level master's Dou Qi is limited, but through this method of projectile transmission, the Dou Qi has already broken through. The limit of a single person's strength is infinitely close to S rank.

"Damn, who came up with this kind of trick, it works well."

Zhang Yiming, who was in the Five Tigers Severing Gate Knife formation, didn't feel the pressure brought by the three-edged army thorns flying around at all, and studied this combat strategy with great interest.

Obviously, these five masters have an incomparable tacit understanding. The time to send and receive military thorns is exactly the same each time, and the amount of grudge attached is also exactly the same, which can produce a snowballing effect.

When the five military thorns were running at the limit speed, the five masters let out a low shout at the same time, and the five military thorns shot towards Zhang Yiming.

At this time, the fighting spirit on the five army thorns could no longer be resisted by defense alone. No matter in terms of speed or angle, they had reached the state of invulnerability.

Zhang Yiming's eyes burst into a flash of light, his man flew up in the air, and after completing a beautiful somersault in the air, he kicked with both feet, and each kick hit a triangular army thorn flying towards him, and the three-edged army thorn flew towards him in an instant. Five feet, five military thorns have changed the direction of flight.

At the same time, the movements of Zhang Yiming's hands did not stop, and five auras implying fighting spirit emanated from his fingers, attacking the five masters of the tiger group.

The five masters didn't feel that they were attacked by fighting spirit. What they cared more about was the military thorn that was kicked by Zhang Yiming and changed the flight route. Fortunately, the fighting spirit attached to the military thorn was strong. Although Zhang Yiming was not stabbed, they could still fly according to the original route. into the hands of a companion.

After being evaded by Zhang Yiming once, the five tigers' knife formation was forced to stop. The five masters gave each other a look, ready to continue stabbing the three edged army with fighting spirit.

This is indeed a good move to defeat the strong with the weak.

"Hey, you have to see blood when playing with knives. I advise you not to play."

Zhang Yiming saw that the five masters were going to continue to operate the saber array, and stopped him in a calm tone.

Disdainful expressions appeared on the faces of the five masters. They thought that Zhang Yiming was feeling the pressure and was deliberately delaying time, so they ignored him and continued to launch the five tigers breaking the door.

"If you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for not helping you."

Zhang Yiming took a cigarette in his mouth, then hugged his shoulders and began to watch the excitement.

It was still the routine just now, the five military thorns began to fly slowly and quickly according to the original route, and at the same time they were gradually attaching to the fighting spirit. second level.

Looking at Zhang Yiming's calm look, Zhang Jialin felt something was wrong in his heart, but he was very confident in the five tigers' sword formation, and countless people who were stronger than the five masters of the tiger group all died in this sword formation , so he is still on the sidelines for the time being.

The transmission of the five flying knives became faster and faster, and soon reached a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. Suddenly, a burst of blood spurted out, followed by a scream.

Zhang Jialin was surprised to find that a master of the tiger group was stabbed in the heart by the triangular army, and he was slowly falling down, obviously he could not survive.

"This is impossible!"

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, he knew the strength of his subordinates, this Taishan style formation had been practiced for several years, and he would never make such a mistake of accidental injury.

"what!"

Another master fell, with a military thorn stuck in his throat, and looked at his companion with an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he didn't believe that his companion would miss.

There were several screams one after another, and the other three masters were all stabbed, looking at their teammates in surprise, not understanding why this happened.

Zhang Yiming shrugged his shoulders: "I have told you to stop playing a long time ago. If you don't listen to me, who is to blame if you lose your life by playing? I will definitely not take the blame for this."

(End of this chapter)