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Chapter 56 Xiao Li Fei Dao

"What a big tone."

Another man in black spoke in a cold tone, deliberately hoarse and spoke.

"Everyone, now you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as a certificate of presentation. You have the right to hire a lawyer at trial. If you cannot afford the lawyer's fee, the court can assign one for you. Now hold your head in your hands and squat on the ground, and no one is allowed to resist."

Zhang Yuan stared at them and smiled.

Um.

It's quite bold to say in one sentence.

Now there is a pistol.

He was secretly intoxicated.

"It's a mess, I'll send you on your way now!"

Suddenly, a man in black spoke coldly, and he came over and raised his hand and palmed.

call!

The palm wind was sharp, mixed with strange green air, and it was amazingly toxic. When it hit me, a spicy breath filled the air.

The other five people all changed their eyes and showed a look of surprise.

“This is ```”

"The rotten corpse palm of the Star Sect!"

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Zhang Yuan's face also changed.

Rotten corpse palm?

One of the most vicious martial arts of the Xingsu Sect?

He didn't dare to be careless. The Nine Yang true energy moved to the extreme in an instant, protecting the key points around him, and his palm turned into a golden color. He raised his palm and greeted the man.

He didn't know any essential palm techniques, but the palm filled with true energy was still terrifying.

Bang!

The two of them were in the air with their palms, making a dull sound, like thunder.

The other five people were all shocked and their bodies shook, their blood and energy were a little disordered, and they were all shocked.

The internal strength of these two people has reached an extremely profound and terrifying level!

puff!

suddenly!

The man in black who used the rotten corpse palm screamed, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood. His palm was broken on the spot, and his chest was hit by Zhang Yuan's strong palm.

Bang!

His clothes were blown to pieces on the spot, and his body flew backwards and smashed into the distance. He could not die any more.

Zhang Yuan quickly took two steps back and hurriedly looked at his right palm, feeling a little relieved.

Fortunately, I was not poisoned, and the anti-toxic properties of the Nine Yang True Qi were indeed not easy to talk about.

"Everyone, do you still have to resist? Put down your weapons, be frank and be lenient, and resist strictness. Anyone who attempts to destroy the legacy of the country and the people will be severely punished by the law. Don't be lucky!"

Zhang Yuan shouted loudly.

The sound is like thunder, deafening!

Four of the other five people were all covered in black, and one of them was the monk in the blood-colored monk that Zhang Yuan saw.

At this moment, the five people suddenly felt a stern when they saw that the master of the Star Sect had killed with one palm.

But then when he heard Zhang Yuan's words, he suddenly felt a little cold.

"Everyone, this kid is a hindrance, and he joined forces to do it!"

A man in black suddenly said in a stern voice.

"Good, good, good."

The monk in the blood-colored monk's clothes smiled and his eyes were slight. He took out the blood knife from his waist.

The other people also looked cold and looked at Zhang Yuan.

Among them was a man in black with a medium body. A seven-inch long flying knife suddenly appeared in his fingers. His eyes were as lightning as lightning, sharp and terrifying. Combined with the flying knife in his hand, his whole body's energy and spirit instantly rose to the extreme.

It gives people the illusion that if this person does not move, it will be gone, and if it moves, the sky will collapse and the earth will break.

Zhang Yuan felt a stern and said, "Everyone, do you want to go together?"

"Bi Needle and Clear Palm!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came, shaking the audience.

A man with a burly body and about two meters suddenly waved his hands, and a violent wind suddenly surged out.

He turned into a small tornado, and all the gravel from all directions gathered uncontrollably, forming a huge palm in front of him.

He waved the huge palm and rushed directly towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's face changed and he also roared. The iron cloth shirt instantly moved, his body swelled up sharply, and the copper light flashed, instantly turning into a huge body of two meters five meters.

He stepped on his feet and his body rushed forward, just like a terrifying beast. The Nine Yang true energy and the inner strength of the iron cloth shirt were instantly connected.

He greeted the burly man's giant palm with one palm.

Everyone was surprised.

"Iron cloth shirt Dacheng, he is a master of Shaolin!"

"Go together!"

The four people left immediately roared sharply, and all of them suddenly took action and rushed forward.

At this time, Zhang Yuan's palm had already collided with the burly man.

Bang!

There was another roar, and the airflow rolled, just like an explosion.

The burly man's green needle and clear palm was broken on the spot, and all the gravel was shattered by Zhang Yuan's palm force. The two of them hit their palms, and he felt as if they were hit by an iron mountain.

Zhang Yuan's extremely thick, terrifying internal force, like a surging river, instantly poured into his body, destroying the meridians and bones in his body to a terrible surprise.

ah!

He screamed and blew blood. Like the previous person, his arm was broken on the spot and Zhang Yuan was hit in his chest.

Zhang Yuan’s Nine Yang True Qi and the inner strength of the iron cloth shirt are combined, and the power is nearly 95 knots!

He can't resist it at all!

With just one blow, he vomited blood and flew backwards, and his meridians were broken. With a bang, he hit the distance, just like the previous person, he was shocked to death by Zhang Yuan.

The rest of the people finally attacked.

Brush brush brush brush!

The monk in the blood robe waved a blood knife as fast as lightning, and the blood shone, dazzled, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan's back.

There was also a man in black. He waved a black scepter in his hand, making a hissing sound, with a strong force, and each scepter seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force, and was hitting Zhang Yuan's vital point.

The third man in black waved a copper mace, covered with barbs, with a sharp cold light, and his moves were killing Zhang Yuan's retreat everywhere.

Zhang Yuan had just shaken the man in black to death, and was immediately forced to retreat repeatedly by the delicate and vicious moves of these three people, and was extremely embarrassed.

The last man in black was the one holding a flying knife with cold eyes and staring at Zhang Yuan tightly. When Zhang Yuan was dodging in a mess and overwhelmed, he suddenly suddenly!

The flying knife in his hand flew out!

call out!

It was like a cold light coming through the air, and the murderous intent was hidden and nothing was revealed. When it was approaching, it suddenly burst out with murderous aura, like an endless sea of ​​anger, drowning towards Zhang Yuan.

boom!

Quick, accurate and ruthless!

Unlimited murderous intentions!

Take the throat straight!

Li Xiaofei's flying knife!

Nothing wrong!

Zhang Yuan was forced to dodge repeatedly, and suddenly felt the terrifying murderous intent coming. He raised his hand and the flying knife was close at hand. His face changed, and he shouted angrily, and the powerful eagle claw skill was activated and he grabbed it.

clang!

puff!

A trace of blood splashed out from his palm on the spot, and was shocked to a severe pain. The flying knife was finally grabbed by him, his skin was shattered, and he penetrated into a terrible hole, dripping blood.

"What?"

The person who emitted the flying knife changed his face and showed a shock.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!
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