Huadu small security guard

Chapter 615
"Boy, why are you so stubborn, you only have a few seconds left in your life, I have already hit your deadly acupuncture point by punching acupuncture points from the air, now you just pray to God to give you a few more seconds! "

The magic general laughed and said.

Zhang Yiming curled his lips and said, "Many masters of Taishan style have said this line. Am I still living well?"

The magic general's laughter stopped abruptly, he stared at Lin Feng in surprise, and said, "This is impossible, you were clearly hit by me on an acupuncture point, why haven't you exploded and died yet?"

'Hey, have you ever heard of something called imperial armor? '

Zhang Yiming asked with a smile.

The demon general replied subconsciously: "Of course I know, the legendary inheritors of the Xuanyuan lineage have a special physique, and any battle qi attack is ineffective."

Before the words fell, the demon general's face changed drastically. He looked at Zhang Yiming and said, "Could it be that you are the man with the emperor's armor?"

"Your attack is ineffective against me, do you think I am a man with imperial armor?"

Zhang Yiming asked back with a smile.

The demon general finally showed a dignified expression on his face, and said: "No wonder so many masters of the Taishan style have nothing to do with you. It turns out that this is the case. With the emperor's armor, you can resist the acupuncture tricks of the Taishan style. There is no other way."

"So although your Niohquan is powerful, it is completely ineffective against me. Let's change to another move."

Zhang Yiming waved his hand disdainfully and said.

"Okay, since the moves of the Taishan style are ineffective for you, then I will use other moves to deal with you, and let you experience the profound meaning of the Mongolian style!"

The demon general said something, and the demon grudge began to strengthen his body. He was already very tall, and his muscles exploded again.

"Mongolia-style mystery, domineering way?"

Zhang Yiming has also seen this kind of move. The Mongolian style of boxing is a rough move that attacks with the body.

"My overbearing way is different from other overbearing ways, and you will know it soon."

The demon general said with a sneer, and quickly increased the speed of his feet, which immediately raised a cloud of smoke and dust.

Zhang Yiming's eyes flickered, he could see that the demon general's gait was very special, it seemed to be somewhat similar to Hou Yu's ultimate move, the power to back!

"This is obviously a move unique to the zodiac. How did you learn it?"

Zhang Yiming asked in surprise, everyone in the zodiac has different unique moves, and only he, the absolute leader, has everyone's unique moves.

"You seem to have forgotten that the mouse and the poisonous snake are originally from the Raffi Company. They have already stolen the information of the zodiac, so there is nothing wrong with me having the unique skills of the zodiac. Now I will let you know that the Mongolian style is extremely powerful , plus the power to pass through the back, how terrifying it will be!"

The demon general said proudly, his muscles were still swelling, obviously the power of this blow would be earth-shattering.

Zhang Yiming frowned slightly. If it was just the power of the Domineering Way, he could still resist it, but if he added the back-penetrating force, a super power-enhancing move, it was unknown whether he could block it.

Masters often decide the winner in one move, so Zhang Yiming knows that whether he can block the power of Bajidao will be very important.

The demon general was very proud. Seeing that Zhang Yiming seemed to be afraid, he became even more carried away. He took a step forward and rushed towards Zhang Yiming at a very fast speed. The momentum was really amazing.

Zhang Yiming watched the demon general rushing towards him indifferently, he didn't dodge, but with a grasp in his hand, there was a sharp throwing knife.

The demon general was rushing forward, suddenly a light flashed in front of his eyes, and a throwing knife shot at him rapidly.

Because the forward speed is too fast, and Ba Ji Dao is a move that uses the deltoid muscles of the shoulders as the main body of the attack, it becomes more difficult to turn.

So the flying knife pierced into the demon general's shoulder in one go, and due to the relatively fast speed, the power of the flying knife was invisibly increased, and the blade directly sank into the flesh.

The demon general let out a scream, and hurriedly backed away. His reaction was still very fast. Because of his injury, he couldn't display the power of the overbearing way at all, and Zhang Yiming was a person who was very good at seizing the opportunity to attack. Time is when he is most vulnerable, and a temporary retreat is the best choice.

Zhang Yiming didn't pursue him either, he had already broken the Demon General's domineering way, and his goal had been achieved. Even if he attacked now, it would be difficult to hurt the fleeing Demon General, so he simply didn't waste his energy.

"Zhang Yiming, you are too despicable to attack me with a hidden weapon!"

As the demon general spoke, he reluctantly pulled out the flying knife, bringing out a bloody streak.

Zhang Yiming said with a smile: "Hey, there are no principles on the battlefield. I think you understand this sentence deeply, but you still call me despicable. How many people who can survive are not despicable?" '

The devil rolled his eyes in anger, but he couldn't refute what Zhang Yiming said.

"Okay, you've finished showing your strength, now it's my turn, do you think you're the only one who knows the moves of Taishan style, today I will let you know the true meaning of Taishan style, the Great King Fist!"

As Zhang Yiming spoke, Xuanyuan's fighting spirit rose rapidly.

"Dawangquan, why have I never heard of it?"

The magic general couldn't help asking.

"Of course you haven't heard of it, because Dawangquan is the secret of Taishan style, and its level is higher than your Renwangquan. Fortunately, when I was young, my master stole the boxing manual from the elders of Taishan style. I was lucky enough to learn it, be careful about your acupuncture points, I will soon use fighting qi to hit the acupuncture points through the air."

Zhang Yiming smiled mysteriously, and slowly raised his finger, making a catapult.

The Demon General naturally knew the name of Feng Lao Si, and it would be easy for him to steal some cheats from Mount Tai. Therefore, the Demon General quickly used fighting energy to form a defensive barrier, always ready to meet Zhang Yiming's attack.

Zhang Yiming increased his speed, rushed towards the magic general like lightning, and at the same time flicked his fingers continuously.

The demon general turned pale with fright, knowing that he was about to launch a battle qi attack, he quickly blocked his torso with his arms to prevent the deadly acupuncture points from being hit by the battle qi.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the fighting spirit hitting him. He subconsciously let go of his arm and saw Zhang Yiming's sly smile.

"You got Fooled."

Zhang Yiming said something, and then a heavy punch passed through the demon general's arms, hit his eye socket, and immediately sent the demon general flying.

The devil turned over and got up from the ground. One eye was swollen and he couldn't see anything. He shouted angrily, "Zhang Yiming, you lied to me!"

Zhang Yiming pursed his lips and said, "Whoever told you Zhang Yiming can't lie, look at my Xuanyuan Sword Qi!"

"I don't believe you!"

The demon general spoke angrily, and rushed towards Zhang Yiming viciously. As soon as he took a step, he felt a chill in his throat, and the Xuanyuan Sword Qi pierced his neck.
"Zhang Yiming, you lied to me again, we are not finished!"

The demon general shouted angrily, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"You don't like to tell lies, and you don't like to listen to the truth. It's really hard to serve!"

Zhang Yiming pursed his lips and said.

(End of this chapter)