Vol 2 Chapter 173: Aesthetics of violence

A big monk like a flower roared and shouted in all directions. .
Seeing the lively martial arts people all laughed at the time ...
Where did the great mallet come from, he didn't even know the "King of the Eagles" and took the lead for others, offending Wushuangbao, the underworld giant, really didn't want to live.
Ye Qingxuan and his team of seven people, only Wan Guotai did not use martial arts. For more than two years, he practiced [Jinjing Liuli] wholeheartedly. As for his family's ancestor's eighteen splitting firewood, it would be better to take out the shame.
So Ye Qingxuan decisively let it stay.
Zhan Yu's face was iron-blue, but at first glance people were all their own brothers. Although the shouting monk still had a handsome and fairy-like son who didn't know it, the rest were all dead parties who had died together.
In particular, Ye Qingxuan, who turned over the beam of the room, ran over first. The blue robe, which had a long box on the back, but the scattered hair that was less than the length of the feet, was the most prominent.
Is this hairstyle changed?
"Brother Zhan, be careful--"
Next to Lu Xiuting, Zhan Yu came back to her with a gulp, and two steel knives were chopped horizontally and chopped down in front of her. It was a master of the "Di Yuan Realm".
Zhan Yu yanked the two little sisters, and the whole man flew back violently, flashing out from the pinch of the two steel knives, moving extremely fast.
But at this time, the three were surrounded by the crowd. At the time of the fall, various weapons had been handed over, and Zhan Yu turned in a volley. He jumped out of the crowd's encirclement, holding Lu's hands with both hands. She hurled in the direction of Ye Qingxuan and others, struggling to throw away, and shouted: "Don't worry about me, go quickly-"
Lu's twins leaped and leapt, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown to the outermost periphery of the encirclement. When Zhan Yu fell, he immediately fell into a group attack. The sword flew and entangled him. Zhan Yu could no longer be outstanding. Gong Gong got rid of the entanglement of Wushuangbao villains and fell into a hard battle.
Ye Qingxuan has the highest light power, leading all the way, and on the other side of the room beam is A Yuan. The light power of "Stealing Saints" is also the best in the world, only half behind Ye Qingxuan.
The distance of fifty meters approached quickly.
But what everyone did not expect was that the first person to show the limelight was not the fastest running on both sides, but the big monk who rushed on the ground in the middle stage.
When several people from Ye Qingxuan rushed, Wushuangbao immediately divided more than 20 riders along the street and rushed over to stop the rescue juniors.
In the eyes of the Wushuangbao people, how capable a group of acquired kids can be, and it is already invincible to deal with Wushoubao's 20 long-slaughter rivers and lakes, and some are even too much for the opposite party. Don't look at it. Against the reputation of "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu, can it be regarded as the enemy of the junior masters, did Wushuangbao only send a team of ten ...
There were riders attacking on the street, and on the beams on both sides, several Wushuangbao masters naturally flew up and killed Ye Qingxuan and others.
But the situation that followed surprised everyone.
Although Ye Qingxuan was carrying a "Qiaoqiao Box", it was just for the sake of protection. When confronting the enemy, he still held the "Drunk Yinyue" in his hand tightly, watching Wushuangbao master who rushed over with a smile, Ye Qing Xuan said in his heart: Well come, I just exchanged a few skills, just about to take your test swords--
Before Ye Qingxuan touched the enemy, the encounter on the ground began.
Huang Fu Taiming and Jiang Shuihan who rushed in front saw the rushing riders, and they were more aware of the two sides. If they wanted to be smart and clever, no matter how high the internal force, they would not choose to attack the knights at full speed.
But they let it go. No one would let it go.
The two leaped to the sides and were about to attack the rider from the side again, but the flower immediately following them was laughing wildly, rushing towards the rider head-on, approaching them, and making a wild [lion roar], just learned With a lot of results that haven't been practiced, relying on her huge voice, she has completed 60% of her strength.
The rushing war horse was originally trained and would not be easily frightened, but the roar of a monk like a roar, like a dozen violent bears screaming together, was frightened suddenly, but could not stop in a hurry, but fiercely The ground turned to the side to run away from Ruhua's side. The sudden change also made the rider on horseback unprepared. The wielding steel knife only half waved out, and it became a grip on the reins to control the center of gravity.
Where would I miss these opportunities? The huge body speed is not reduced. When the horse hides, he just happens to be on the shoulder of the rider's chest at full speed.
Hey--
More than two thousand pounds of war horse, plus the knight on horseback, plus the rushing force, the pounding force of thousands of pounds is not much heavier in front of Ruhua than the chopsticks ...
When the horses screamed at the same time, one person and one horse were directly knocked out, banging, and smashing a dwelling house next to it halfway, and the horse was silent.
And this is just the beginning ...
As a crazy bear, he rushed towards the cavalry, flickered sideways, and at the same time, the water-milling zen stick was slanted up in the hand, which facilitated the shovel to directly cut off the horse's head, and took the horseman's half of the body into the air. The same horse head and human body were separated from each other; the monk stepped forward again in the blood water sprayed by the sky, which facilitated the rounding of a horizontal shot, and the subsequent ride was directly fanned by him, without screaming There was only the sound of cracking beans and bones along the way, and a large number of cavalry hit and flew backwards ...
Just as a humanoid tank came over, more than twenty ride between several breaths, and they all flew horizontally. When a monk like Hua Hua rushed out of the street and came to the encirclement of Wushuangbao, a distance of thirty meters behind him Shanghai has completely become a road of flesh and blood. That road is not to the earth, but to the Shura battlefield.
Like a flower, like a flower, under a giant shovel, as if a blood-colored flower bloomed, it was bright and eye-catching, and it was instantly magnificent ...
After one person passed, a street was stained with red, and thoroughly stained with blood.
A master of Wushuangbao survived on the road made of flesh and blood. He climbed up tremblingly and found that the entire left arm was missing. Before the monk shoveled, he was lifted by the war horse and turned backwards. Lie on your back, so after the horse's head was shoveled, the one who was supposed to be chopped by the waist was only shoveled by the crescent, close to the ribs, shoveled the entire arm, and a large piece of flesh and blood, and half On the face, this shovel even lifted a skull, exposing the brain inside.
The shovel was neatly cut, and the ribs were scooped together in several places on the left sternum, exposing the lung lobes inside, and the beating heart ...
The blood was flowing like a waterfall, but strangely, such a severe injury could not feel a little pain.
He could feel the pair of monks behind him staring at him with fierce eyes, he was afraid, he just wanted to escape ... he walked to his side, why didn't they come to help me, why both To show such a shocking complexion.
He ran towards them, stretched out his remaining right hand, and grasped weakly forward ...
As he trembled, and as he trembled, the internal organs of his body slowly swelled outwards, and then sprayed out along the side ribs. Everyone's heart was grasped fiercely, showing an expression that could not bear to see, and some people shouted, "Stop it, don't run away", but he couldn't hear it, he just felt scared and wanted to escape.
Finally, when he stepped over a corpse and his movements became larger, the swollen internal organs finally exceeded the restraint of the ribs, and it broke out from the side that lost the ribs. At that moment, he felt himself suddenly It was a lot easier, his steps became lighter than before, and he took a few more steps before he realized that the emptiness in his body was really vacant, so he looked down at the bowel that had dripped to the ground and was eventually dragged. The leaves of the lungs out of the body, eyes puzzled and never raised.
His torn corpse, in front of the Wushuangbao crowd, lowered his head, kneeled slowly, and then made a clamor again, and his white brain came out of his brain cavity, and was scattered.
The corpse did not fall on his knees, and the monk Ruhua just stepped forward at this moment. The kneeling head in one foot was kicked suddenly, and the sound of broken bones was a large red and white. Bloody water emerged from under each other's boots, just like a child jumping in the mud with excitement, cruelty under innocent actions.
Such as the flower monk smiled cruelly, the fierce look that was taken out of blood, holding the water stick Zenchan, like the gods and demons, fierce evil.
Everyone was shocked by the bloodshot gushing half a street before their eyes.
Maybe the innate masters have much higher killing efficiency, but they can't make such a shocking and fierce scene. Even if the innate masters kill countless psychological qualities, it is estimated that they can't bear the touch of flesh and blood.
The monk laughed loudly and shook the sky ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The roaring and roaring, not only deterred the Wushuangbao crowd and the crowd of martial arts heroes who were on the sidelines, but also the first time that Huang Fu Taiming saw the first monk's shot, and was shocked On the spot.
Where is this monk? It is clearly reincarnation Shura, who has made a living by killing. This is crazy and fierce.
"Up, up, stop him—" Che Huizu drank in fear, telling the Wushuangbao master who had been frightened and attacked. But these arrogant masters had already been shocked by the cruelty of their opponents and did not have the courage to challenge him.
"Don't worry about him, worry about yourself ..."
Che Huizu turned his head in horror. A young man in a robe had stood by his side, with a long sword over four feet long and thin and long. Behind him, countless corpses lay on his back. Everyone is a sword in the throat, and the blood flows endlessly.
Che Huizu's eyes widened with fear and he trembled, "Yes, it's you--"
Ye Qingxuan gently put the sword on the side of Che Huizu's neck and said calmly, "Yes, it's me ..." (To be continued.)