Blood splatters!

No one had any intention of holding back.

Before the guards of the Shifu could even react, they were killed by the sword one by one.

As soon as the embroidered spring knife comes out, it will never end!

Lin Mang rode Pixiu and walked slowly into it.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Pixiu shook his head in disgust.

Lin Mang looked calm, as if the killings around him had nothing to do with him.

Once you are used to seeing killings, you will become numb.

He looked down at the Xiuchun Dao lying in front of him, and a pair of cold eyes were reflected in it.

Lin Mang suddenly smiled.

Suddenly, a roar like the roar of a lion swept across the audience: "Who dares to act so arrogant in my family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with muscles all over his body rushed out of the courtyard corridor.

He has a burly body, nearly a foot tall, his arms are as thick as buckets, and his whole body is full of explosive power.

The body is like a wall, and combined with the fierce face, just one look is enough to be intimidating.

Although the foundation of historians is not in Beijing, some high-level officials have come to Beijing to develop in Beijing over the years.

The person who rushed out was Shi Haishan, a master of the Three Realms.

A big family like this has a rich heritage, has experienced wars, and knows the importance of force. There have been people in the family who have practiced martial arts for generations.

This roar was like a roar of a lion, causing countless ripples in the air.

Sound waves are rolling!

Vaguely, a golden lion roared out, exuding the power of a king.

The Buddhist lion roars!

The sound of the vast lion's roar exploded, deafening and deafening.

For a moment, all the Jin Yiwei were shocked by this sound.

In the crowd, Chai Zhi glanced at Shi Haishan who rushed out, suddenly looked up to the sky and vomited blood, and roared sadly: "The Shi family attacked Jin Yiwei!!"

"Brothers, avenge me!"

With a loud roar, he flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Shi Haishan was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Chai Zhi, who was vomiting blood and lying on the ground, there was an obvious look of astonishment in his eyes.

His voice was very controlled.

In any case, if he really attacked and killed Jin Yiwei, he would be in trouble.

He just wanted to shock these Jin Yiwei with the lion's roar skill.

Although he looks rough and arrogant, he is also rough and subtle, and even the matter is dangerous.

If he takes the initiative to attack and kill Jinyiwei, he will really be caught.

Lin Mangxun glanced at Chai Zhi, who was lying on the ground, and smiled with interest. The smile flashed away, and he said coldly: "You Shi family are so brave!"

"If you dare to attack and kill the Emperor's own troops, you will be punished by the nine tribes!"

"bass!"

A touch of vast sword energy slashed down with lightning speed.

Shi Haishan was shocked, his body turned into a bronze color in an instant, his muscles all bulged, and his body swelled.

Arhat’s golden body!

"Bang!"

The sword energy slashed on his arm, making a clanging sound, and the powerful impact made him take several steps back.

Shi Haishan's pupils suddenly shrank and he said in surprise: "Wait a minute!"

But the moment he shouted, a figure was approaching like a ghost.

"Bang!"

The sword light passed by and struck Shi Haishan's arm, making a clear sound and sparks flying everywhere.

Shi Haishan's face darkened and he said angrily: "Mr. Lin, what do you want to do?"

Lin Mang passed by with his sword and struck again with one strike.

The wind is blowing!

Shi Haishan's face darkened and he suddenly struck with a palm.

"You forced me to do this!"

Buddhist Powerful Vajra Palm.

The bright golden palm prints condensed, pulling the vitality of the world and causing the fallen leaves in the courtyard to form a terrifying whirlwind.

At that moment, Shi Haishan's arms turned into gold.

Shi Haishan was once a lay disciple of Shaolin. He practiced hard in Shaolin, practiced external skills, and learned many Shaolin stunts. Although he was only a master of the Three Realms, his combat power was extremely powerful.

"Bang!"

The Vajra Palm collided with the blade, making a dull sound.

In an instant, Shi Haishan's palms turned into claws, and his true energy gathered.

"Roar!"

Just like a tiger descending from a mountain, its mighty tiger claws come out boldly.

There was a crackling sound in the air.

Shaolin Tiger Claw Hand is the unique skill of Prajna Hall.

Lin Mang also punched him, and terrifying power surged crazily under his arm.

Qi and blood are like mercury!

The pure Yang essence condenses into a fist seal that is burning with flames.

The surrounding area seemed to turn into a sea of ​​fire, burning violently.

"boom!"

After a moment of silence, a harsh and sharp whistling sound burst out.

The air waves were centered on the two people and spread out in layers in all directions.

Some people were directly thrown away by the air waves, vomiting blood.

The fallen leaves in the courtyard were flying and burst into pieces in an instant.

Chai Zhi, who was lying on the ground before, got up and ran away. All the Jinyi guards looked on with astonishment on their faces.

Damn it!

Isn't he dead?

Shi Haishan's arms trembled slightly, with a look of shock on his face.

What a powerful force!

He has been born with supernatural powers since he was a child, and he has undergone hard training in Shaolin. He has extraordinary arm strength. He did not expect that there is anyone who can beat him.

The moment Shi Haishan stepped back, Lin Mang suddenly wanted to take a step forward.

The green bricks under your feet are broken!

The pieces of rubble seemed to be held by an invisible force and suspended in the air.

"Buzzing..."

In an instant, countless sword intents gathered around him, and the terrifying sword energy was raging.

Lin Mang dragged the knife up to him.

A shocking sword energy that was tens of meters long was slashed out with this sword.

A deep ravine was cut into the bluestone floor on the ground.

Gravel splashing!

The giant wooden pavilion in the distance was shattered.

Shi Haishan's expression changed drastically, and he retreated continuously while blasting out dozens of palm prints in an attempt to block the sword energy.

"boom!"
To be continued...