A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 158: 08. How can one be in charge

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The remaining people were still stationed at the front, back, left and right of the mountain road, motionless. Feng Sihai drew out his iron whip, and Qin Sheng held the judge's pen tightly, ready for battle.

Sanbeile walked steadily as if nothing had happened, holding Mu Fengqing straight forward.

Sanbeile had long paid attention to the gloomy masked man. When he approached the man, he put the leather rope on his right wrist, and his right arm was full of real power to prevent him from making an attack. Zhou Ruyi stood there waiting for the man's order.

Sanbeile came within three feet of the man, and saw the man suddenly raise his hand, with the wind whistling in his palm, and his right palm struck straight towards the Tanzhong point on Sanbeile's chest, as if it was carrying wind and thunder.

Sanbeile said "Hey", knowing that this person should not be underestimated, but he did not expect that this person's internal strength was actually at the level of a first-class master. Although surrounded by experts, Sanbeile was not at all confused. Seeing the person in front of him attacking with all his strength, he became even more excited and excited. He used all his strength to attack so hard that he was able to counterattack with force and knock him back with one palm.

Sanbeile Taixuan’s divine power was all concentrated in his right palm, and he rushed towards Lai Zhang with his leather rope like thunder. There was a loud "bang" sound, and the snow on the ground was blown away by the wind from the palms of the two men. Those who were near felt the wind blowing on their faces.

Looking at the leader, he staggered back seven or eight steps and held his chest with his left hand, as if he was resisting the pain. But finally he couldn't bear it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out, all on the veil. Then he raised his head, his eyes full of astonishment, as if he never believed that this tall Jurchen, who was as tall as a mountain, actually possesses superb martial arts.

Sanbeile defeated the strong enemy with one palm, saving many fights and twists and turns. Feeling relieved, he hit Mu Fengqing's back with his leather rope and shouted: "Quickly leave!" He was mighty, arrogant and mighty. No offense.

The gloomy man shouted: "Come up, kill him!" Feng Sihai, Situ Kou and others immediately waved their weapons, the wind roared, and they rushed towards Sanbeile like angry beasts.

Sanbeile hurriedly shook his right arm, shook up the leather rope with a "swish, swish, swish" sound, and wrapped it around his arm, leaving more than ten feet of the end of the rope. He held it together with the end holding Mu Fengqing in his hand, using it as a weapon. Confronted several people.

The Pisuo that Mu Fengqing found was really put to great use as Sanbeile. Not only did he, Mu Fengqing, tie up and hold him, the other end of the rope also became Sanbeile's handy weapon. A rope head is in the hands of Sanbeile. It is tumbling and the shadow of the rope is erratic, like a spiritual snake or a dragon. It can stretch and contract freely, capable of both offense and defense.

Feng Sihai yelled wildly, leaping forward and back, whip shadows flying. Situ Kou said nothing, and danced with an iron staff that whistled in the wind, making fierce and fierce moves, as if he was in a desperate posture. That week, Ruyi was under the supervision of the leader. Although he was extremely wary of Jianzhou Baylor, he did not dare to neglect it. He used the spirit snake body technique to show off his strength, adapting to the situation, making erratic movements, just like a wandering spirit in the wind and snow. The strong wind makes people shudder.

Mu Fengqing turned to look at Sanbeile, thinking that under the attack of the four masters, this Jurchen would be overwhelmed, so he saw the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and escape from his control. But when he turned around, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Look at the tall Jurchen, with the leather rope in her hand, she is in a state of wonder. The leather rope is soft and hard sometimes. Sometimes it is used as a soft whip to wrap, roll, whip, and bind with ease. Sometimes it suddenly turns into a rod and criticizes. , thorn, point, poke, powerful and unparalleled.

Situ Kou and the other four were forced by the leather rope to jump up and down, bend forward and backward, shouting and panting. Mu Fengqing prided himself on being an expert with the soft whip, but looking at the leather rope in Sanbeile's hand, he couldn't help but feel discouraged and thought to himself: He would never think about using the soft whip to reach his level in this life.

Mu Fengqing stared blankly at the leather rope flying like a dragon in Sanbeile's hand, and even forgot about taking advantage of the chaos to escape. Suddenly, another force of leather rope hit the back of his heart, and when he heard Sanbeile shouting again: "Go quickly!" he suddenly came to his senses and had no choice but to turn around and move forward.

The gloomy man kept a close eye on Sanbeile, secretly regretting that he had been too careless. He did not expect that among the Jurchens there were such top-notch martial arts masters in the world. I just thought that this was just an ordinary warrior with rough physical strength. The heart-breaking and powerful power of his palm would definitely kill him on the spot. Unexpectedly, with only one palm, he was injured by the force of his palm.