Chapter 740: God will make a move (1/2)
Chapter 740 God will take action
Just now, that was the guard of the Feng family. The guards who came out to perform the task this time were not ordinary guards, but were carefully selected outstanding ones.
Being able to shoot him with a single shot is enough in itself to explain the talent of this young man.
However, this alone cannot shock everyone present.
The murderous aura and the faint wolfishness exuding from the young man made everyone feel familiar, but at the moment, only Patriarch Dong thought of Xuanyuansheng.
”Go!”
Patriarch Dong and others gave orders together, and the other five guards drew out their swords or sabers and rushed towards Gu Jiao.
Everyone watched intently at the fight between the boy and the guards.
The young man knows that he is not dominant in numbers, and he must preserve his physical strength to the greatest extent, so every move he makes hits the opponent's key, and he will never give his opponent a chance to make a comeback.
”Who did you think of?” Dong Patriarch asked.
A name flashed across everyone's mind—Xuanyuansheng.
Xuanyuan Sheng went out with his father when he was ten years old, and made a military exploit at the age of twelve. He is the bravest young blood wolf on the battlefield.
When encountering gods, killing gods, encountering demons and killing demons, even if you can't kill, you have to bite a piece of meat from the opponent.
Therefore, even if they had won against Xuanyuan Sheng's enemy, they were unwilling to fight Xuanyuan Sheng again.
——The price is too high.
Feng Lao San asked, ”Who is this kid?”
Patriarch Dong's expression was complicated and said: ”I haven't seen it, I don't know it.”
When the last guard also fell, the battle was over.
Much faster than imagined!
This kid doesn't look like a master, but why is the trick deadly?
Feng Lao San squinted his eyes and jumped forward: ”I will meet you!”
His weapon is a long knife, which is similar in size to the red wing spear in Gu Jiao's hand, and is superior in weight, but heavier than the unreliable red wing spear.
He slashed it down, and Gu Jiao held the gun with both hands, her arms numb slightly.
Fenghuai, the son of the patriarch of the Feng family, the third in the family, known as the third child of Feng, is good at knives and has great power.
Feng Laosan looked at Gu Jiao who had caught her long knife, and sneered unexpectedly: ”Boy, if you can catch my knife, your strength is not small! Then see if you can catch my second. Knife!”
Only 30% of the strength was used for the first cut.
When the second knife cut, Gu Jiao's feet sank a little half a foot.
If you continue to fight like this, sooner or later he will run out of strength.
Gu Jiao decided to defensively to attack. When Feng Lao San came with the third sword, Gu Jiao didn't pick it up. Instead, she speared a little bit. With the help of force, she jumped up, a flip over Feng Lao San's head.
After landing, she drew the red spear from the ground and swept back and scratched Feng Laosan's waist, which was too late to protect.
Feng old three is shocked: ”You...”
He looked at his wounds in disbelief, then looked at Gu Jiao who was holding the red spear and panting slightly, ”Boy! You just used Xuanyuan's marksmanship!”
”What?” Master Chen was shocked.
Patriarch Dong had already seen a little bit of the doorway.
This kid used ordinary marksmanship when dealing with the guards. Feng Laosan was more tricky, so her marksmanship changed.
The move just now is the fourth of Xuanyuan's seven styles. It is a perfect counter-attack.
It is not easy to use Xuanyuan’s marksmanship. First of all, the internal force must be completely incorporated into the pubic area. Without using a tiny bit of internal force, it can only be displayed by the body’s endurance and explosive power.
This set of marksmanship was created by Xuanyuanli.
To be honest, he didn’t understand why Xuanyuanli created such a spear technique. It is clear that everyone in Xuanyuan’s family has internal strength. Isn’t it good for him to create a spear technique that can be used internally?
It made them, the masters of the family, even if they wanted to learn secretly, they couldn't learn it.
My thoughts are running away, it is time to think about how this kid got this set of marksmanship, and what amazing perseverance and physique did he learn?
Aside from Xuanyuanli and Xuanyuansheng, the only people who can withstand this kind of strength are the body tempering monks of Shaolin Temple.
This kid is a Shaolin monk?
is wrong, monks can't learn it, the two methods are contrary to each other.
The head of Dong's family is big, he is suddenly very curious about this young man, wanting to know his origin.
Feng's youngest was injured and began to exert all his strength, his attack was faster than the other, making Gu Jiao unable to dodge.
Old San Feng kicked Gu Jiao on the shoulder. Gu Jiao was forced to retreat several feet. Her feet made a long ravine on the ground until she plunged the red spear deep into the ground!
When she stopped, her figure was no more than half a foot away from the small headroom.
”Jiaojiao?”
Xiao Jingkong felt her breath, but Xiao Jingkong remembered Gu Jiao's words and couldn't look back.
Gu Jiao fixedly looked at Feng Laosan ahead, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and whispered, ”Count the stars.”
”Okay!” Xiao Jingkong sat cross-legged on the cloak, looking at the vast and ethereal starry sky, ”One, two, three...”
His immature little voice is the tranquility she wants to guard.
Gu Jiao straightened up, holding a red spear, and walking towards Feng Lao San step by step, bloody.
Feng's third child is all lost.
what happened?
hit him, and he could stand up and walk towards him!
”Very well, if you want to find your own way, then you will be blamed on Laozi!”
Feng's third child swung his long knife and slashed it at Gu Jiao's neck!
Gu Jiao, who was supposed to have his head decapitated, disappeared!
Feng San was surprised.
Gu Jiao’s red spear is still stuck on the ground, how about a human?
The next second, Gu Jiao appeared behind Feng Lao San.
Feng's youngest third had a cold back and realized something. Gu Jiao grabbed the hair on the back of his head when he was about to turn around.
Gu Jiao grabbed him with one hand and squeezed the dagger with the other, cutting his throat.
This is not the Xuanyuan family’s marksmanship, but a killer move from a previous life. It has been useless for a long time, but fortunately she remembers it.