The advantages of the Weapon God and Monster Altar were demonstrated in this way. Even if Jiang Yunqing instantly killed the big fat man from his old department, those who were refined into the Weapon God and Monster Altar did not have the slightest fear.
While the sword in Jiang Yunqing's hand sank into the skull of the old fat man, the other seven people flashed and rushed towards Jiang Yunqing.
The two guardians of the Wuyi Sect are obviously not as fast as the remaining five members of the old tribe. This means that these two guardians should be people who specialize in voodoo or witchcraft. Before being refined into the altar of weapons, gods and monsters, their physical fitness should not be as good as People from the old department.
Among the remaining five members of the old team, a little fat man with dark skin swayed in front of Jiang Yunqing, opened his arms and hugged Jiang Yunqing. The thick muscles of his arms gave people a feeling of explosive power. This was obviously to forcibly restrict Jiang Yunqing's movements.
Two former members of the army, who were slightly taller than ordinary people and only slightly shorter than Jiang Yunqing, clasped their hands into claws and grabbed Jiang Yunqing's arms.
A short man who was somewhat similar to Tongwenguan Li Cunzhong also had five fingers turned into claws. He slid a shovel behind Jiang Yunqing, as if he wanted to attack Jiang Yunqing's vagina and other vital parts.
A slender woman looked like a silhouette, passing by the dwarfs on the ground. She jumped up high and reached out to grab the back of Jiang Yunqing's head.
It seems that the Witch King has also summed up some experience from the defeat of the big fat man in his old department. It seems that even the gods of war and monsters are not as arrogant as Jiang Yunqing. In the end, he still has to use tricks.
According to the King of Gu, the six people from the old tribe were different from the traditional practice of Raojiang. They used witchcraft to strengthen their bodies and they all practiced Central Plains martial arts. Although these people's martial arts were mediocre, in the hands of Zhong Xiaokui, even if they both had Without any benefit, the killed ones fled in disgrace.
But for people like them, they are invincible against wizards or Gu masters. Ordinary witchcraft and Gu masters basically have no impact on them. In the past fifteen years, Wan Du Cave has been able to dominate the Raojiang family. The contribution of the old poison cave department is not small.
After being trained into the Weapon God and Monster Altar, the advantage of these people from the old tribe was magnified several times. Before, Zhong Xiaokui estimated that he could fight three, but now he probably can't handle even one.
Each of these is estimated to be comparable to the ordinary great heaven. Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling can deal with three people together, and they can probably deal with one alone.
This shows how powerful the six members of the old tribe became after they were refined into the altar of soldiers, gods and monsters.
However, this so-called power is only relative to ordinary people.
Don't say that Jiang Yunqing is not an ordinary person, or even say that he is not a human being, you can find many evidences.
In front of Jiang Yunqing, the joint efforts of the five members of the old team were not enough, whether it was speed or strength.
I saw Jiang Yunqing, quickly raising his right leg, turning into an afterimage, and kicking the face of the little fat man who was holding him. The huge force instantly caused the little fat man's face to collapse, and his whole person turned into a An arrow flew out from the string and hit the inner hall.
His body turned around, leaving behind an afterimage that was still kicking. The hand holding the sword loosened, and its five fingers formed into claws. Taking advantage of the length of the hand, he raised his hand and grabbed one of the five members of the old team who wanted to attack the back of his head. The slender woman's neck, her straight arm only reached a little more than half of Jiang Yunqing's arm.
Jiang Yunqing had never shown mercy to someone who was not good-looking, or whose face was covered like this, so he grabbed her by the neck and threw her to the ground.
The huge force pulled her neck down quickly, but her body was slowed down by half a beat. Her neck was broken almost instantly under this drop. However, Jiang Yunqing used some skillful force, and then His body was not separated and the scene was stained with blood.
This clever force pulled the girl's body towards the ground and hit it, just in time to collide with the dwarf who was shoveling down from below. There was a wave of falling in love and killing each other, and in an instant a deep pit was made in the ground.
The afterimage of him kicking with his feet up has not disappeared. The afterimage of the woman from the old department grabbing the neck and smashing it to the ground has just appeared. Jiang Yunqing instantly stepped back, leaving behind a series of illusory afterimages, with his arms spread out. He grabbed the heads of the two old men who were trying to capture his arms, and moved them towards the middle. The heads of the two men collided uncontrollably.
Now, it’s time to compete to see who has the tougher head!
The skull of the slightly thinner man was obviously more fragile, and his forehead was instantly shattered and collapsed, with red and white mixed together and flowing out.
The slightly stronger man's head was indeed harder, but he couldn't bear it. His figure was stunned and his whole body trembled, and he fell down with his head covered in blood.
At the same time, a black shadow appeared in the sky. This black shadow was connected by two figures, one large and one small. Their left and right arms were forcibly combined, and the two figures quickly fell and were connected. His arms fell from the sky and hit Jiang Yunqing. The fierce wind roared with extremely huge pressure, and the sound was extremely shocking.
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The Wuyi Sect's left and right guardians, who were slower than the five members of the old group, were also killing Jiang Yunqing at this moment. None of the four of them had any fancy methods, they were just simple fists, but they were enough to open the door for most people. Go to the hell gate of the underworld.
Jiang Yunqing raised his hands high in the air like an Arhat holding up the sky, facing the conjoined conjoined Huabazi and Ghost-headed Yao who fell from the sky.
At the same time, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground. The ground trembled slightly. The Eighth Han Sword that was inserted into the back of the big fat man's head suddenly rose up and was thrown into the air. He caught it with a flick of his hand, raised the sword edge slightly, and swung the sword across the direction. The semi-arc red sword light burst out, like light and shadow, like the first glow breaking through the darkness of night.
The conjoined man and Jiang Yunqing's fists connected, and the next moment...
"Peng~"
There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the ground shook violently, like an earth dragon turning over. Dust on the ground flew into the sky. Several stilt buildings in Wuwang Village suddenly shook violently and were about to collapse at any time.
Facing the oncoming red sword light, which was like light and shadow, the left and right guardians of the Wuyi Sect suddenly stopped, and immediately crossed their arms to block them in front of them. However, even though they were refined into weapons, gods and monsters, His physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, and his muscles and bones have become frighteningly strong.
Facing the third form of Qinglian Sword Song - Zhaoxia issued by Jiang Yunqing, it was like a mantis' arm acting as a sword, and the red sword light passed through the two of them without stopping, as if nothing happened.
The little fat man from the Witch King's old department was thrown directly at the Witch King's village hall, but was stopped by a black-robed voice and shadow without any movement of his arm.
Returning to the inner hall, Jiang Yunqing held up the conjoined man in the form of an Arhat holding the sky. All the afterimages around him disappeared, and in the direction where his long sword pointed, the bodies of the Wuyi Sect's protectors slowly fell down.
