But the right palm struck. The left palm was about to add a blow, and suddenly a powerful palm force came from behind like a tidal wave. The force of this palm must be strong, and it was obvious that the person coming had extremely deep internal strength. Zhu Biao

Knowing that it was coming from a real master, I didn't dare to be negligent, so I turned my hand back and hit him.

A move called 'Dragon Swinging its Tail'. The roaring dragon just spit out from the palm of his hand. It was attached to the fleshy palm behind him. The two people's inner strength stimulated each other, and Zhu Biao became more focused. Of course he won, but come on

The person's internal strength is almost as strong as his sixth level. Zhu Biao looked at that person. Isn't it Tian Jiaqi, the head of Tianjiazhai?

In one breath, the second palm of "Awesome Dragon Has Regret" struck him like an overwhelming force.

Tian Jiaqi knew that he couldn't catch Zhu Biao with just one palm. After the palm exchange, he ignored the blood in his chest. He stretched out both palms, intending to block the palm. Someone beside him shouted: "Brother, hide quickly..." and pushed him away.

He pulled towards the diagonal to avoid Zhu Biao's violent blow. The surging palm force of "A Strong Dragon Has Regret" continued to rush forward. The person behind Tian Jiaqi bore the brunt of it. He only heard a bang, and his whole body

They all flew up and hit the crowd, completely clearing a passage.

It was almost one foot wide and four to five feet deep. All the people in power made rolling gourds. The first few were either killed or vomited blood, and the last ones rolled out of the gate of the village.

Far away.

Tian Jiaqi looked back and shuddered in his heart. He was nicknamed Iron Palm Zhentian, but compared with others, it was incomparable. He was not even a little witch who had met the big witch!

Tian Jiasheng's figure is roughly the same as that of his brother, and his martial arts skills are also very good. Although he is not as good as Tian Jiaqi, who has broken into the ranks of top masters like Song Yingzhu, he is still the third best master after Yan Wushuang and Tian Jiaqi.

The left palm slaps out. The right palm follows quickly, the two palms are combined and then pushed forward. Three consecutive blows are like three overlapping waves. The back wave pushes the front wave, and all the force is released.

The strength of his single palm was more than three times greater.

Cloud-dispelling palm! Feihuling Tian’s unique box-pressing technique.

Zhu Biao gave a loud shout, "A strong dragon has regrets" was played again. Zhu Biao has been practicing "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" for nearly a year. Although his attainments are not very deep, he has some secrets and guidance.

"Kanglong has regrets" has already touched a little bit about the word "regret" in the palm of my hand.

This first wave of force collided with Tian Jiasheng's "Pailing Cloud Palm". The two palm forces stirred up each other and overflowed with energy, forcing the people around them to quickly retreat to both sides.

Zhu Biaosheng, but his palm power has been greatly weakened, and even Tian Jiasheng has a smile on his face. At this time, the second force surged out, and Tian Jiasheng who was caught off guard immediately spat out a mouthful like a squeezed tomato.

The blood came, and then the person rolled out like a bowling ball.

"Brothers, thieves are rampant, but they can't overwhelm our morality in the world, nor can they overwhelm justice in the world. Tonight, we will fight with the court's eagles and dogs..." Yan Wushuang picked up the sword again in his right hand, raised it and shouted to cheer them up.

morale.

"Hahaha, old man Yan, your own life is almost in danger, and you are still clamoring for others to die. Why don't we two get close to each other first, and I will send you to see the King of Hell first-"

The left and right fleshy palms clicked together, and those who didn't see it thought it was two heavy hammers colliding together. Zhu Biao felt that he had exerted all his strength, his muscles and bones were open, and his thoughts were clear.

"Ha--" he yelled, jumping and bumping into the crowd in the direction of Yan Wushuang. With the silkworm gloves on his palms, there was no need to worry about the slightest damage. Zhu Biao just wanted to dance with his fists. He really regretted that he had never learned this before.

Use the hammer method, otherwise it will be more refreshing if you use your fist as a hammer!

"Have fun, have fun--" Broken bones and tendons were broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Waves of pleasure after another kept stimulating Zhu Biao's pineal gland.

…

"It turns out that eldest brother can be more majestic and domineering..." Zhu Cai'er murmured to herself.

Zhu Biao's heart-warming killing spree in the village completely shocked Zhu Cai'er, who was already starry-eyed.

Although she has grown up listening to Zhu Biao's stories in the past few years, how can words and vocabulary describe the true scene of the battlefield vividly?

That kind of real encouragement and stimulation can only be experienced after personal experience. Just like Shan Yuping's personal feeling after personally observing the battle at the head of Beiling City, her husband's bravery, her husband's resourcefulness, her husband's

The weak defeated the strong, and the husband swept through thousands of armies. The glory that comes from the heart is really not something that "hearing" can give.

Zhu Cai'er is now following Shan Yuping's path. Her brother's power and tyranny are completely unmatched!

Dou Bing's chest puffed up even higher, and his face flushed with passion.

As for Mu Xuehua and Yin Qiuyue, their hands were clasped together tightly, and their whole bodies were trembling. They were trembling with excitement and couldn't help themselves.

Even Song Yingzhu couldn't help but have a strange brilliance in his eyes. Because such a killing really impressed everyone in the world.

"Haha, another traitor died!" Zhu Biao was in a state of mental disorder and it was difficult for him to maintain his regular moves with his fists and palms. However, some of his methods were as if they were made in heaven. They were just right and they were easy to use. One person in the village lost his life. For example

At this moment, Zhu Biao was laughing loudly and grabbed a person with his right hand, slashed him with a single sword with his left hand, and then threw him down. When his head hit the ground, the Tianling Cap broke and he died unexpectedly.

Everyone in the village shouted in unison, terrified and angry.

Zhu Biao regarded these as proof of the enemy's cowardice, and his smile became more hearty and happy.
Chapter completed!