Great Dao Ji

There is danger ahead

Feeling the instantaneous disorder of the neurons in his body, An Qisheng's heart suddenly became heavy.

When people face great danger and great fear, their bodies will become stiff like freezing.

If an ordinary person is frightened while running at high speed, he will definitely fall to the ground.

An Qisheng has a strong control over his body, but he also paused for a moment and was overtaken by the two monks Shi Xinlu.

"Among the few people, only Miao Xiong has entered the Huajin state. It is impossible for him to give me this feeling. Then, it must be the boat of the Bamboo Dragon Society?"

At the same time, An Qisheng had a flash of thought in his mind.

The two monks Shi Xinlu and Shi Xinwu had already rushed out hundreds of meters, and the yellow sand behind them rose several meters, rushing straight towards Miao Xiong and others.

"Two masters, be careful of traps, retreat quickly!"

An Qisheng paused, and his breath stabilized for a moment before he shouted a warning.

After running at full speed for more than half an hour, even a Huajin boxer's breath was a little unstable.

"Trap?"

Shi Xinlu ran the fastest, and was less than a hundred meters away from Miao Xiong and others. He was shocked when he heard the shout behind him.

Although he had only been in contact with An Qisheng for one day and one night, he knew that he was not a person who spoke without thinking. He must have found something wrong when he issued a warning at this time.

But at this time, Miao Xiong and others were already close to the ship, and he was only a hundred meters away from Miao Xiong and others.

It would be a pity to give up like this.

Even if there is a trap, it is on the ship, so let's kill them first!

"Humph! Ha!"

The two monks seemed to have a telepathic connection, exhaled at the same time, and stepped hard with their feet.

Boom!

The yellow sand was raised and scattered.

Shi Xinlu took a step forward, spread his long arms, and swooped down like an eagle.

And Shi Xinwu stepped forward, bowed, crossed his arms in front of him, and hit forward heavily.

Let Shi Xinlu step on his arms with one foot, and his speed suddenly increased!

In just a few seconds, Shi Xinlu's face turned red, and he clenched his fist and hit the last person running.

Bang!

With the low sound of flesh collision, the man immediately spurted blood, his spine was broken, and the whole person fell to the ground like a bamboo.

After a punch, Shi Xinlu didn't even look at it, his blood was surging violently, and he punched again.

"Junior brother!"

When the man died, Miao Xiong and others all cried out in grief.

Bang!

Before the cries of several people had ended, Shi Xinlu had killed another person.

This big monk was so powerful that he didn't show any mercy when he hit from behind. If he was hit, he would die!

"Senior brother, avenge us!"

Miao San and others' eyes turned red, shouted, and turned around to rush towards Shi Xinlu!

Bang bang bang~~~

In the scattered yellow sand sea, Miao San and others were furious and fearless, and stopped Shi Xinlu abruptly!

"No, he's going to escape!"

Shi Xinlu smashed a man's skull with a hammer, but he secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Miao Xiong ran very fast, more than a hundred meters faster than these people. Now that he was blocked, he could not catch up.

"Can't escape!"

At this time, Shi Xinwu ran past wildly, knocked one person away, stepped into the sea, and rushed straight to Miao Xiong.

"Bald donkey, I must kill you!"

Miao Xiong was furious, gritted his teeth, and ran a little faster.

The legs stepping on the sea suddenly exerted strength, jumped up, borrowed several times on the cabin, and flipped onto the deck:

"Everyone in the Bamboo Dragon Society, quickly save my junior brothers, the ones chasing are all masters of Daxuan"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at the man in black lying on the rocking chair not far away, for some reason, Miao Xiong felt a chill in his heart, like a rabbit facing a giant dragon, his body trembled uncontrollably.

His heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand of fear.

For a moment, he was speechless.

"Bamboo Dragon Society"

Tong Zhengyang slowly raised his head, his indifferent eyes gradually became colder:

"Are you talking about that group of bastards who don't know how to live or die?"

"You, you are not from the Bamboo Dragon Society"

Miao Xiong spoke, his voice was hoarse like a chain that had not been oiled for a long time.

His heart sank uncontrollably.

This man who gave him an extremely dangerous feeling was not a member of the Bamboo Dragon Society.

He was not a member of the Bamboo Dragon Society, but he had a ship of the Bamboo Dragon Society. Even a fool could understand the meaning behind this.

"Master"

With a wooden face, Kimura Minoru walked out of the captain's room and knelt down at Tong Zhengyang's feet as if no one was around:

"We're at Taiguo Bay."

"Sir, I, I'm not a member of the Bamboo Dragon Society"

Cold sweat slid down Miao Xiong's forehead.

"Kill him."

Tong Zhengyang lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"Yes!"

Kimura Minoru slowly stood up.

There were sounds of muscles and bones rubbing against each other on his body, and his indifferent and ruthless eyes fell on Miao Xiong.

"Damn it!"

Miao Xiong was desperate, but he no longer had the idea of ​​staying in this dangerous place. He shook his feet and was about to retreat.

In his subconscious, even if he faced the three masters who seemed to be in the state of Huajin behind him, he didn't want to face the black-clothed man in front of him who seemed to be seriously injured and had not recovered.

Huh!

In an instant, there seemed to be a wind.

Kimura Minoru jumped straight into the air, and swung his slightly stiff arms, like a steel whip, and the air was filled with whistling and exploding sounds.

"So fast!"

Miao Xiong's pupils shrank. He was in mid-air. The young man in a sailor suit had already caught up with him.

He didn't have time to think about it. He crossed his arms in front of him.

Bang!

A low collision sound.

"Puff!"

Miao Xiong's eyes bulged, and his blood suddenly surged. His body flew backwards like a cannonball, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, outlining a long arc in the air.

"Huh? That's, Miao Xiong?!"

Shi Xinwu, who was running wildly, was startled. He saw Miao Xiong's cannonball falling into the sea, and the blood was scattered in the wind, and a drop splashed on his face.

"Internal strife?"

Shi Xinwu turned his mind and saw a figure jumping off the boat at a very fast speed, with his head and feet on the ground, fists in front of him, like a sharp arrow shooting out, shooting into the sea!

"Ah!"

Miao Xiong roared repeatedly.

He roared wildly in the sea, like a tiger roaring, and his body bounced up in the sea, waving his fists and palms, and threw dozens of punches in an instant.

But the figure that pounced down did not dodge or evade, and took dozens of punches hard, and hit Miao Xiong's throat with a heavy punch.

Crack!

With a crisp and cold sound, the head broke 90 degrees and hung limply on the younger generation.

The body fell straight into the sea.

Plop~

Kumura Shi fell into the sea.

His body was broken in many places, and one arm was bent.

But he seemed not to notice, stretched out his hand and twisted it, connected the broken arm, and looked at Shi Xinwu indifferently and coldly.

"This"

Shi Xinwu felt a chill in his heart, and took a posture, highly alert.

"Bring them up"

In the sea breeze, an indifferent voice drifted with the wind, and it lasted for a long time.