"Who are you?"
Seeing how powerful the other party was, knocking those men unconscious on the ground with just one click, Yu Xiaolong knew that the other party was more capable than him.
"I'm here to find you." The figure said calmly.
"Then who do you think you are?" Yu Xiaolong looked at the other party warily.
"I am with them." The figure said.
"Ah? Together?"
Yu Xiaolong was confused. Since he was one of his own, how could he kill them all?
"They are useless. They can't fight you, so you can only punish them." The man laughed slightly.
"What?"
Yu Xiaolong looked at the other party in disbelief. This was the first time he had seen such a thing.
Originally, in a battle of tactics, strength in numbers had a greater advantage. Even if his Tao Xing is lower, he can at least share some of the firepower.
Yu Xiaolong felt very incomprehensible that he was killed by his own people because of his lack of ability.
"Are you from the Black Blood Alliance?" Yu Xiaolong understood immediately, because only the Black Blood Alliance has such a bloody policy, and will be destroyed if some tasks cannot be completed.
"Black Blood Alliance? Haha...just a garbage organization." The other party said with a smile.
"Then where are you from? You don't even dare to show your face." Yu Xiaolong was depressed now.
The other party laughed and said, "I'm here to tell you to keep a low profile and be honest."
"Tch~ ok, you've finished telling me, go away." Yu Xiaolong waved his hand.
"Haha... This temper is indeed what it is. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know what to do." The man sneered.
Yu Xiaolong suddenly remembered, he pointed at the other party and said: "I know, it was the Qingshan Sect who asked you to come!"
The man didn't speak. He shook his body and burst out with Qi, which suddenly turned into eight arms.
"Eight-armed Arhat!" Yu Xiaolong shouted out loud.
This trick originally belonged to the Shaolin School. Since ancient times, it has not been transmitted to the outside world and has been used internally.
Its eight arms can each control the magic weapon. Although the user himself will reduce the breath distribution due to this, it is still powerful.
Later, as time went by, the Eight-Armed Arhat gradually spread throughout the world, and eventually became a representative move of the evil faction.
Yu Xiaolong knew something about this, but had never seen it before. Now that I saw the other party using this move with my own eyes, it suddenly felt very novel.
Before he could react, the other party was already approaching. Eight arms fell on Yu Xiaolong's body like raindrops, and dozens of punches hit various parts of the body every second.
Yu Xiaolong vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground. He quickly stood up and suddenly felt the pain as if his bones were broken, and there was no good part in his body.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and burst out his true energy to quickly recover from his injuries.
Fortunately, the opponent's attack was a physical attack, which did not cause much harm to the practitioner. However, Yu Xiaolong felt deep pressure in the first round.
"Is it fun?" the man asked with a smile.
"Okay, okay, it's fun!" Yu Xiaolong nodded vigorously.
"This temper is okay, I like it." The man smiled while waving his eight arms.
"Since you like hand-to-hand combat, let me play with you." Yu Xiaolong raised his double Yin Qiankun and pointed at the opponent.
After saying that, he flashed in front of the opponent, and the Shuangyin Qiankun swept past him.
With a "pop" sound, the opponent's two arms directly grabbed the sword body, and took a few steps back under the huge force. The other six arms punched Yu Xiaolong hard on the chest and stomach.
"Ugh...poof"
Yu Xiaolong spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again and knelt on the ground.
"Boy, are you too young to compete with me in speed?" the man smiled in a sinister manner.
Suddenly, he felt something strange behind him. Eight arms quickly formed a protective circle to cover his body inside.
Yu Xiaolong was seen waving his Double Yin Qiankun and attacking continuously. The man's protective circle was very strong, blocking every attack he made.
"Haha, there are still shadows." The man grinned and laughed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he ducked to the side and grabbed the approaching black figure with one arm.
The sneak attack of Shuangyin Qiankun was caught by the opponent again, and Yu Xiaolong appeared on the right again.
"Hey, there will be a second ghost."
While smiling, the man grabbed Shuangyin Qiankun tightly and turned over. Yu Xiaolong felt the burning pain in his hand and was forced to let go. Shuangyin Qiankun was thrown out by the opponent.
Yu Xiaolong never expected that the other party would react so quickly. He could only make a second shadow. He originally thought that he could succeed in a sneak attack, but every move he made was seen through by the other party and easily resolved. ωω
Now Shuangyin Qiankun has fallen into the distance, and the man is standing there smiling casually, as if playing a cat and mouse game.
"Take it away." The man sneered and backed away.
Yu Xiaolong turned back his hand, and the Shuangyin Qiankun flew back into his hand.
Looking at the man who was far superior to him, he felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation, as if he had been stripped naked for an exhibition.
It was obvious that although the other party did not burst out with all his aura, his true behavior could not be seen.
But Yu Xiaolong understood at this time that the crab standing in front of him was far better than himself.
Just when he was thinking about how to deal with the man, he saw that all eight of the man's arms were raised high, forming a circle, and a dim light shrouded his body.
"Boy, I don't want your name today, but I want your arms so you can have some memory." The man looked at him expressionlessly.
Yu Xiaolong was dumbfounded. Although there had been a few physical attacks just now, neither party used their true energy.
But he knew very well that no matter which way, he was not his opponent.
There was definitely no chance of escaping now. He couldn't defeat him and was being crushed by the opponent. Yu Xiaolong was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
It was unimaginable to lose both arms. Although I could still continue to practice, there was basically no hope of improvement.
Becoming an armless disabled person is something no one wants to see, especially Yu Xiaolong.
But the current situation is no longer under his control. Even using the Xuantian Zong method cannot cause great harm to the man.
"Boy, bring me your arm."
As the man spoke, his eight arms began to spin in circles, and the dim light became brighter and brighter.
Yu Xiaolongzhi felt a powerful aura coming towards his face. He was so inexplicable that he even felt a little unsteady on his feet.
At this moment, the man's aura suddenly disappeared, and a huge black shadow shrouded over him.
The man was surprised, and then started to panic. Yu Xiaolong looked at him in confusion, not knowing what happened.
With a "boom", the man exploded directly. Countless pieces of meat flew everywhere, and the ground within a dozen square meters was covered in blood and flesh.
Although Yu Xiaolong didn't understand, he still backed away in fear.
The remains of the man scattered on the ground began to burn, and after a few seconds, they turned into dust and floated into the air.
Just when Yu Xiaolong was confused, a huge black shadow fell from the sky.
