Infinite: The Yue Family Army starts the game and kills Wanyan Gou

Chapter 27: One against a hundred, kill the Sutra Hall Master

At the last word, Ye Hengzhou rushed towards the military formation. He was in mid-air, raised his sleeves and raised his hands, punching through the air with force. Several soldiers fell to the ground, and their armor shattered with a clanking sound.

Seeing that there was a gap in the formation, Ye Hengzhou activated his wedding magic skill to the extreme. His fists, elbows, shoulders, hips, knees, legs, and even every part of his body became extremely powerful weapons. In an instant, he knocked down five or six people and cleared an open space. .

Although there were more than a hundred people participating in the siege at this time, with swords, spears, swords and halberds dancing in all directions, only a dozen or so people could get close to Ye Hengzhou at the same time.

——And this kind of fighting in battle formations is what Ye Hengzhou is best at.

Ye Hengzhou was excited to fight, and when he saw three spears stabbed in front of him, he simply did not make any move to avoid them, and wrapped his right hand around the three spear shafts with his arms.

Just when he was about to use his divine power to shatter the gun body, he suddenly received a light punch from behind.

Although this punch comes with a gentle force, its inner strength is extremely powerful. Knowing that he was ambushed by a master, Ye Hengzhou spun around, tightened his waist and abdominal muscles, and unleashed a millstone-like intensity, breaking the three gun barrels in unison.

He held three gun barrels between his arms, took advantage of the situation and slapped the man's fist with his left palm, and shouted:
"Good boxing skills, give me a slap too!"

The person who made the sneak attack was none other than Zhang Jingtang's deputy chief, Zhang Juyang.

A strong wind hit his face, and before his fist could reach him, Zhang Juyang's hair stood on end as he felt a tall, majestic mountain rushing towards him.

He was so frightened that he screamed loudly to embolden him.

But although the whistle was as loud and loud as before, it lacked the majestic momentum of the past, and instead had a heart-breaking fear.

It was a scream.

And it was a scream that stopped suddenly.

Zhang Juyang knew that if he used one hand to greet him, his arms would be broken, his wrists would be broken, and his muscles and bones might be shattered, and he would die on the spot. Therefore, he had to take half a step back, fold his left palm over his right palm, and use both palms to gather all the strength of his body to resist.

As a well-known veteran strongman in the world, Zhang Juyang's skills are profound. He is famous for his "Reborn Divine Fist", and he has great faith in his own pair of iron arms that have been tempered for thousands of times.

But facing this quick and heavy blow, Zhang Juyang lost confidence for the first time.

Even if it was a two-hand palm, he didn't know or wasn't sure whether he could take it.

In a flash, the answer appeared.

Of course - I can't take it!

As soon as he took the move, Zhang Juyang felt that the building was about to collapse and it was difficult to support the single tree.

Indeed, if this attack was as powerful as a tall building about to collapse, then the iron arm he was so proud of was, at best, just a dead tree branch.

How can he support it? How can he support it?
Zhang Juyang's roar suddenly stopped, his arm was broken, blood spurted out, and he fell down.

In the crowd, a woman jumped up high, showing her extraordinary Qinggong cultivation. It is Zhang Juyang's wife, the equally famous manager of Zhanjing Hall, Chen Kulian, the "reborn".

Seeing that her husband was defeated by one move, Chen Kulian was immediately confused. In panic, she stretched out her hand to stop Zhang Juyang's body.

But the power of Ye Hengzhou's palm did not dissipate. It was like a surging wave, rushing endlessly, making six sounds at once, hitting the woman several feet in the air, hitting the crowd, and shattering five armors one after another.

Before Chen Kulian could stop her decline, Ye Hengzhou had already thrown out the three gun barrels that he had just broken off with his right hand. The gun barrels made a sharp sound as they pierced through the air, and they were chasing her one after another.

Zhang Juyang was unable to offer any resistance at all, so he was nailed to the ground. Chen Kulian was also pierced through the head with a gun barrel, and she died with her eyes open.

Her eyes were full of incredible shock and regret. Chen Kulian could not have imagined that her couple would fail so quickly.

This person's strength is completely different from that of Wei Qing Qingqing, who swept the entire Sutra Slayer Hall with one strike in the past. In terms of murderousness and killing power, it is far superior to Wei Sanqing, who is deep and passionate, slender and sensitive.

When did such a master emerge from the Central Plains martial arts world again?

Just as Ye Hengzhou was about to give chase, a surging tide of soldiers came in again, like a forest of spears in all directions, and another dense rain of arrows rained down from above his head.

Facing this killing formation like a dragnet, Ye Hengzhou just responded with two palms.

His palms were neither wide nor thick, unlike those of a warrior. Even his skin was glowing with crystal light and no blemishes were visible.

These two hands are more like exquisite and luxurious jade than weapons, with a thrilling beauty. But just such a hand and such a person are enough to shake tens of millions of people.

Ye Hengzhou's left arm was slightly bent, but before he could actually reach out, his sleeves and robes were already covered in countless fine folds. The entire fabric had the texture of water, and every thread was shrunk to the limit, condensing surging strength.

The moment he straightened his left hand, his palm strength suddenly exploded, his long sleeves fluttered like flags, red ripples spread out around his arms, a beautiful rose bloomed, and all the arrows were broken into powder.

Ye Hengzhou's right hand was pushed forward smoothly. If the power of the left palm is an instant burst of suppressed accumulation to the limit, then the palm of the right hand is a simple and direct release.

But it was such a simple and direct palm, but it was like a waterfall plummeting and a river flowing eastward. It was truly a general trend and unstoppable, completely shaking the military formation of more than a hundred soldiers.

But the sergeants felt that it was not they who were shaken, but the boundless land beneath their feet. As the saying goes, "Power starts from the ground." But when even the earth shakes and shakes, how can people borrow power?

Therefore, even though more than a hundred imperial guards had good skills, they still could not maintain their balance, their feet floated half an inch in the air, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The sound of a hundred or so armors clashing together was like a big bell, buzzing and shaking the entire palace.

Hidden among the soldiers was an old man with a rickety figure and a horrified look on his face. He instinctively used up his whole life's skills to resist with all his strength. He was the last of the three masters of Zhanjing Hall, dedicated to Jie Yanleng.

Jie Yan Leng originally wanted to use these sergeants to consume Ye Hengzhou's skills and then take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack. However, he did not expect that this man's skills were so deep that he was able to defeat more than a hundred people with one palm and even forced him out.

Jie Yanleng stretched out both palms to resist the force, his body shook violently, and he stepped on the ground several times, leaving deep footprints.

But Ye Hengzhou's wedding dress is so powerful, how can it be so easy to show off?
He felt as if countless iron awls were coming from the sky, trying to pierce his intestines and rip him to pieces, and there was a ball of blazing molten fire coming from his palm, trying to burn him to pieces.

At this moment, a hand was placed on Jie Yanleng's shoulder, and his palm pressed down hard, and a series of explosions sounded under his feet. It wasn't until all the stone slabs on the ground were broken into stone powder that Ye Hengzhou's palm power was completely released.

Ye Hengzhou didn't pursue him anymore, just because this method of venting his energy was so good that he wanted to take a few more glances.

You must know that the remaining energy Ye Hengzhou left in Mi Cangqiong's body was still able to slightly hinder Wanyan Jue's Haotian Gang Qi, and the palm force he struck in person was ten times and a hundred times stronger than this remaining energy. .

But he was still taken over by this person.

Such skill is rare in this world, and the internal strength similar to Mi Cangqiong also made Ye Hengzhou understand his identity. The young man shook his sleeves and commented naturally:

"Good kung fu. Are you Mi Cangqiong's master, Zhang Tianai?"

Zhang Tianai walked out from behind Yan Leng and was about to speak when he saw Ye Hengzhou shaking his head and saying in disappointment:
"With your martial arts skills, you are willing to join Zhao Gou and become a loyal dog. It seems that the blow Wei Sanqing gave you is really too big."

Hearing this bitter sarcasm, no matter how good-tempered Zhang Tianai was, he couldn't maintain his indifferent attitude and his face turned cold.

Not to mention, he is a narrow-minded and sinister villain.

Otherwise, Zhang Tianai would not have planned to frame him because he was jealous of his junior brother Wei Sanqing's martial arts and status in the world, and wanted to kill him. He was defeated by Wei Sanqing, and even his wife also fell in love with him because of his suspicion. Don't trust him and choose to leave him.

Of course, in Zhang Tianai's view, all this is because of Wei Sanqing.

The hatred of seizing his wife is an unbearable shame and humiliation for any man in the world.

What's more, Zhang Tianai is the most confident, self-respecting and proud among men.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Ye Hengzhou's blunt and almost unscrupulous comments have revealed the deepest scars in Zhang Tianai's heart.

At this moment, a strong and blazing murderous intention suddenly arose in Zhang Tianai's heart.

Seeing Zhang Tianai's face gloomy, Ye Hengzhou put his hands behind his hands and said calmly:

"Mi Cangqiong said that the martial arts of my Daqi Sect are not as good as those of the Sutra Sect, which is quite interesting.

Ye Hengzhou shook his head and sighed:

"It's a pity that he can't even survive a single move. And how many blows can you, Wei Qing Qingqing's defeated general, take from me?"

　Today, these two chapters are closely related. Splitting them apart might damage the reading experience, so I posted them together at 8 a.m.

　　
　
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