Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 212: A masked old man with terrifying strength

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"Dangerous!" Lei Fengfeng exclaimed.

The first tile that hit his palm just now perfectly stopped his 80% mysterious attack.

And although the force was fierce, it didn't even scratch the skin on the back of his hand.

With this kind of control, this person's cultivation of profound energy is by no means inferior to his own.

But he was far away, and he was intimidated by the prince. Although the profound energy was the highest among the group, but seeing the tiles flying out, there was no time to rescue him.

In fact, the prince didn't pay attention to him at all, he was just surprised that his trick was broken again, and at the same time he looked at the masked man on the eaves in a daze.

Looks familiar

Even though the old man was wearing a mask, the prince still felt that he should know him.

The tiles roared and attacked Wu Zhe.

Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshang, who were closest to Wu Zhe, moved quickly and stood in front of Wu Zhe. Mu Qingya also quickly pulled Wu Zhe.

It is very rare for this team to act to rescue teammates without hesitation in an instant.

Zong Zhilian aroused the three-star basic profound energy, and instantly reached the four-star profound energy realm by defending the treasure, but the moment the iron fan he stretched out was blocked by the tile, he was shaken aside by a huge shock force.

Zong Zhilian's figure was also tilted, and he staggered beside him uncontrollably.

But when he blocked his momentum for a while, Hu Yunshang had time to stand in front of Wu Zhe.

Hu Yunshang quickly drew the saber in his hand, aimed sharply, supported the blade with both hands and slammed it out flatly.

With a sound of clang, Hu Yunshang's whole body was shaken, the tiger's mouth almost shattered, and he flew upside down on the spot, almost hitting Wu Zhe who had just avoided.

Fortunately, there was a warning sound in Wu Zhe's mind, and his body got out of the way of being attacked, and Mu Qingya pulled him away a little, otherwise he would collide with him.

But Hu Yunshang still flew upside down, and slammed his back against the edge of the courtyard door with a bang before he stabilized his figure.

But this tile is very strange, it was blocked by two people before, but it turned around slightly, and still flew towards Wu Zhe as if it opened its eyes.

If someone pays attention to the masked old man, he will notice that he secretly turned his wrist in a volley control posture.

Mu Qingya was not as quick as Hu Yunshang, so she had no time to draw her sword and could only pull Wu Zhe forcefully to avoid it.

But there was a sudden jerk at the ankle, and the instant force caused the pain at the dislocated place again.

Fortunately, the two people in front of them delayed the attack of the tiles for a while, and Guanshi Pang was able to help. He jerked his body and punched tiles with his right fist.

With a muffled bang, the tile flew into the air and was crushed by Pang Guanshi's heavy fist.

Guanshi Pang frowned, and lost all feeling in his right hand in an instant. The thick profound energy adhering to the tiles was so thick that it made half of his body numb.

With a plop, his half-numbed body couldn't control his balance and fell to the ground due to the rushing action.

Everyone was taken aback.

They knew that Guanshi Pang was already at the level of seven-star profound energy, so they didn't expect such a situation to be so embarrassing that it was difficult to control the landing

That masked old man standing on the eaves may have terrifying real strength.

"Thank you, Steward Pang!" Wu Zhe quickly supported Mu Qingya, who was suffering from ankle pain, and thanked Steward Pang for his help.

Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshang each calmed down their turbulent profound energy, and hurriedly regrouped beside Wu Zhe.

The other members of the sub-helm also supported Steward Pang, and everyone surrounded Wu Zhe as the core.

Steward Pang stood firm and took a deep breath, feeling that his right hand still couldn't be lifted, so he could only say loudly: "My friend, this is the Qidu branch of the Sword Sect. The girl you attacked is from my sect." **, I hope you will think twice."

The masked old man on the eaves laughed and said: "Is the sword fighting sect so dreadful? You little girl interferes with other people's competitions, and you point out with a great look. The old man can't see it, and as a senior, he can't teach you a lesson." some time?"

"Hey, with your face covered, who knows if you are a senior or not? Maybe it's a brat pretending. If you have the ability, take off the mask and tell us the name of your acquaintance. Let us see clearly and understand." Wu Zhe shouted: "But if you continue to cover your face, don't say that you are not afraid of the Sword Sect! Otherwise, why dare not show your true colors because you are afraid of being held accountable afterwards?"

"The aggressive method? How could this old man be fooled by you?" The masked old man was quite thick-skinned: "You girl called out the prince's offensive with pride, but you don't know that the world's great heroes rise together. You don't have any profound energy in your body. If you are still talking here without shame, you are not afraid of others taking your knife?"

Everyone in the rudder was surprised by this sentence. According to what he meant, does this Xiao Ruoyao really have no profound energy

Previously, everyone thought that Xiao Ruoyao had profound profound energy, and even Steward Pang took action to protect her out of his own duty, without considering her own defense ability.

"Whether I have profound energy or not is none of your business?" Wu Zhe shouted with his hands on his hips.

The masked old man said angrily: "You girl really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. You need to know that you should hide your clumsiness when you hide your clumsiness, and don't try to get ahead in everything. I think I have a friendship with your elder, and I will teach you a lesson on his behalf today!"

"Hey! Don't talk about yourself, okay?!" Wu Zhe couldn't help shouting injustice when he heard that he pretended to be a senior to teach a junior.

After hearing this, Zong Zhilian's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something, but he didn't have time to think about it, and saw the masked old man leaping towards him like lightning.

Of course, everyone in the sub-helm can't just watch the women of their own sect being taught a lesson. Steward Pang shouted: "My friend, don't go any further, or don't blame me for being rude."

But the old man's figure did not hesitate at all, and he jumped over the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Oops! Watch out for his hand!"

"My body is numb!"

"Dazhui point!"

"This man is so powerful! Ah! I was hit by him!"

There were exclamations one after another, and for four or five breaths, everyone in the sub-helm was knocked to the ground one by one by the masked old man.

Wherever the masked old man's palm strikes, the Dazhui point on the back of the neck is hit.

Most of them didn't even touch the skin, just waved their hands, and a palm wind could bypass everyone's protective actions and hit the back of the neck like an arc.

In a blink of an eye, the masked old man moved strangely, he didn't get a single blow, but he knocked down a dozen people one by one to the ground.

Not to mention Zong Zhilian, Hu Yunshang, and even Pang Guanshi, a master of seven-star profound energy, was also hit at the Dazhui acupoint on the back of the neck.

Dazhui acupoint is one of the most deadly acupoints in the whole body, if it is hit by a heavy hand, you will either die or be paralyzed.

Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya were the only two people in the group who were still standing at this time. At this time, they each drew out their knives and sharp swords, and faced the masked old man.

Mu Qingya showed a resolute expression, and secretly made a sign language with one hand to Wu Zhe to let her escape.

Wu Zhe's double scimitar drew two bright lights reflecting the firelight on both sides, and he refused to step back half a step.

But the masked old man did not attack them.

Priest Lei was shocked, and hurriedly shouted from a distance: "My friend, although this is the branch of the Sword Fighting Sect, it is the capital of Qi after all. Qi State is closely related to the Sword Fighting Sect, please be merciful!"

He didn't rush over recklessly, otherwise all the members would be trapped in the enemy's hands, and I'm afraid there would be no other way to rescue them.

The masked old man stood proudly with his hands tied and said, "I didn't kill them, nor did I abolish their bloodlines. They will naturally return to normal after an hour."

Everyone was terrified, and after hearing this, they quickly checked themselves, only to feel that their qi and blood were stagnant, and their muscles and bones were numb.

But concentrating on the Dazhui acupoint does not hurt people, only the right amount of profound energy is poured into the acupoints, making the whole body numb and difficult to move. The power to control this profound energy is already admirable.

What's even more frightening is that most of his attacks are volley palms. Simply relying on palm wind to enter the acupoints, this level of cultivation is even determined to be difficult for Lei Fengfu to do it at his own discretion.

The masked old man slowly turned his figure towards the two of them.

"Don't take another shot at the girl next to me. She has injured her ankle, so she won't be a threat to you." Wu Zhe took a step forward to this powerful monster, blocking Mu Qingya behind him, and said bluntly : "If you want to teach me how to teach me, just mark it down, and I will do it."

The masked old man looked arrogant, and said solemnly: "You girl is speaking strangely. Your life is in the hands of the old man, so why should you care about your request?"

"Of course we need to take care of it, because you have something in my hands." Wu Zhe's voice was as proud as an old man's, and he raised his face and threatened: "I know who you are! And you are afraid that I will say it!"

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Baa: By the way, yesterday I took the time to watch the World of Warcraft player Moon's retirement match, tears were streaming down my face. (Readers who don’t know who he is don’t need to care, I’m just remembering the youth of Warcraft back then) (To be continued.)