Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 21 First-class master

"Who else?"

  Wu Yuan's voice was hoarse, cold and not loud, but in the ears of hundreds of fierce tigers around the courtyard, there was a soul-stirring power.

  The courtyard is covered with corpses!

  The blood flowing between the eyebrows of the gang leader 'Yang Long' is so dazzling.

  The source of everything is the burly man wearing a bronze mask and holding a spear in the middle of the courtyard.

  Who dares to go up?

"He, he should be 'Yang Long', the leader of the Tiger Gang, a second-rate expert? His strength and speed are good, but it's a pity that I overestimated him, and he couldn't even stop me with a single shot?" Wu Yuan glanced and lay on the broken wood. burly corpse.

  The bottom line for a third-rate master is 20,000 jin of strength.

  The bottom line for second-rate masters is 30,000 jin of strength.

  The gap between the two is not too big.

  Furthermore, Wu Yuan's explosive force at that moment, the triple strength superimposed, instantly burst out a strength of 60,000 jin, which is comparable to a first-class master!

  In terms of strength, it is nearly twice that of Yang Long.

   Coupled with the gap in combat skills, one shot is enough!

  Warrior's battle is a moment of life and death. Unless the strength is extremely close, otherwise, it is rare to have hundreds of moves to determine the winner.

   "What a terrible marksmanship." The pupils of the tall and thin youth in animal clothes shrank slightly.

  The members of the Tiger Gang who were present at the scene couldn't see clearly due to their strength.

   But the tall and thin young man in animal clothes could see clearly. The moment the bronze masked man and Yang Long intersected, the speed instantly burst out several times before, and the speed and power of the spear skyrocketed!

  It is very different from the strength revealed before.

  If it is said that the man in the bronze mask showed the strength of a second-rate expert before, but this shot is definitely at the level of a "first-rate expert".

   "In a small Licheng, when will there be a first-class master who is good at marksmanship? Or is he skilled and extremely powerful?" Several thoughts flashed in the mind of the tall and thin man in animal clothes.

   First-class masters are rare in the Hengyun sect, and they are definitely qualified to be among the top.

  Everyone is a famous big shot.

   As for Li Ji San Chong? Even more terrifying! Among the first-class masters, there are only a handful of them who can reach the 'Second Level of Strength'.

   Triple is even rarer!

   "Let the arrows! Quickly, let the arrows shoot him to death!" The short, stout man "Li Ye" suddenly roared, there was fear in the roar, and even a hint of madness.

   Gangs and bandits are mostly for money, but they also have brotherhood.

  Yang Long is Li Ye's elder brother, life and death brother!

   "Whoo!"

  Arrows shot like lightning.

   Hoo! call!

  Wu Yuan's body was like lightning, and he dodged more than ten arrows one after another. While he was dodging, he flipped his left palm, and a throwing knife appeared in his palm.

   "Phew!"

   Against the backdrop of the fire, the knife streaked across the night sky like a streamer.

   "噗嗤~" The throwing knife pierced through the head of the short, stout man, easily passed through the helmet, the head shattered like a watermelon, and fell directly from the high wall.

  The second leader of the Liehu Gang, the leader Li Ye, die!

   This scene finally frightened the last sliver of courage of the members of the Tiger Gang. The only remaining master at the helm, the 'Five Leaders', also showed fear and dared not speak up to command.

   Facing the terrifying flying knife, he didn't have the slightest chance to block it.

   "The gang leader is dead! The second and fourth leaders are also dead!"

   "Run away."

   "The Tiger Gang is finished, let's go, join other gangs, let's go." Many gangs receded like a tide.

  They don't have the idea of ​​avenging the gang leader.

  The gang leaders are all dead, and most of the other leaders are also dead. Even if they desperately besieged and killed the bronze masked man, so what?

in a blink.

  In the huge courtyard, apart from corpses all over the floor, there are only Wu Yuan standing on the ground and a tall and thin young man in animal clothes standing on the second floor pavilion.

   "Your Excellency, I'm afraid you are not a member of the Fierce Tiger Gang." Wu Yuan's voice was hoarse and deep, and he kept his gun in his hand, extremely vigilant.

  He has long noticed that something is wrong with this tall and thin young man in animal clothes.

   Don't panic at all.

   Calm and relaxed.

  Besides, when the three top masters arrived just now, the evil tiger Li Ye followed behind the gang leader Yang Long.

  The tall and thin young men in animal clothes walked side by side.

everything.

   Both highlight the specialness of the other party.

"It is true that I am not a member of the Tiger Gang, but Yang Long is my junior brother." The tall and thin man in the animal clothes said in a young voice, "I don't know why your Excellency joined the Tiger Gang, but warriors have always fought like this. I only hope that you will kill Yang Long." 'Give me the body, so that I can take it back to my master for burial."

   "Teacher?" Wu Yuan became more and more vigilant.

  He remembered the information about Qunxinglou. Yang Long didn't grow up in the city. Could it be that he has a big background?

   "The corpse is handed over to you, yes!"

   "But." Wu Yuan picked up his spear lightly, and it passed the surface of Yang Long's corpse not far away without any mistakes.

   Bang Bang ~ A cyan jade bottle fell to the **** ground.

   "Your Excellency, this belongs to my teacher, please keep it." The tall and thin young man in animal clothes said quickly, with a hint of haste in his voice.

   "Your teacher's belongings? But this is my trophy, so it belongs to me." Wu Yuan picked up the spear lightly in his hand, and the jade bottle rolled up and was caught in his hand.

   "The corpse, take it away." Wu Yuan looked directly at the other party.

   "Leave the jade bottle." The tall and thin young man in animal clothes stared at Wu Yuan: "I don't want to fight with you, so don't force me."

   "Forcing you?"

  Wu Yuan smiled slightly, holding the jade bottle in his hand, and rushed in backwards, intending to leave the courtyard.

  Wu Yuan concluded that this jade bottle is not ordinary.

   "Stay!" shouted violently.

  The tall and thin young man in animal clothes had already slammed down. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he caught up with Wu Yuan almost instantly.

   "Boom!" "Boom!" Two sledgehammers appeared in his hands. The sledgehammers were thick, and the shadows of the hammers were so fierce that they enveloped Wu Yuan instantly.

   "It's so fast." Wu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

too fast.

   This is Wu Yuan's fastest warrior so far. He immediately understood that this is a real master!

  Even if they are not first-class masters, they are almost the same.

   "Keng!" "Keng!" With the sound of weapons colliding, the spear in Wu Yuan's hand went out to sea like a dragon, and his muscles and bones exploded completely, blocking the bombardment of the terrifying sledgehammer one after another.

  One hammer after another, like a big wave after another, beat Wu Yuan back one after another.

   "More than 50,000 catties of strength!"

   "A top-notch expert." Wu Yuan finally judged it, his heart was full of dignity, and he understood that this time it was really troublesome.

   Notice.

  A first-class master cannot be achieved simply by training, eating and drinking, but must have a certain level of fighting skills.

  Why?

   Only when the combat skills have reached a very high level and the body is well controlled can one hope to tap the deep potential of the body and make the body stronger.

  Physical strength and combat skills complement each other, and it is rare for someone to be good at only one aspect.

   "Boom!" "Boom!"

  The hammer is a heavy weapon, used to overwhelm people with force.

  The two sledgehammers were as light as toys in the hands of the tall and thin man in animal clothes. With his footwork, they struck mighty and mighty, almost unrivaled power.

   "Kang!"

   "Keng!" Wu Yuan danced with his spear, like a dragon, striking again and again, accurately withstood the hammer and hammer bombardment, and then guided it to the two sides to avoid the frontal impact, and finally stalemate.

   In terms of combat skills, Wu Yuan is obviously much stronger.

  But the tall and thin young man in animal clothes is extremely powerful, and his hammering skills are also good. In the fight like lightning, Wu Yuan is powerless even if he finds a flaw.

   Only twelve hammers!

   "Boom~" Wu Yuan seemed unable to bear the impact of these successive attacks, and suddenly let go of the spear in his hand.

  He also flew upside down with a bang, and landed next to Yang Long's body.

   ps: Tomorrow’s update is also at night

  (end of this chapter)