This righteous son of the Liang Kingdom is worthy of having swallowed the inner elixir of the horned python with strong muscles and bones.

Groups of muscles bulged, and the heavy strength was forcibly lost.

Immediately, his hands reached out, and as fast as lightning, he used the word-wrapping technique in the grapple.

The dry palm grabbed Ji Yuan's arm.

Under the stimulation of internal energy, lift it up, put it down, and drag it hard.

If this were a weak internal martial artist, one of his arms would be torn off on the spot.

But Ji Yuan is a man of steel and iron, perfecting the Dzogchen on the outside.

In addition, I have practiced "Tiger Roaring Golden Bell", and I have a solid and horizontally trained physique, which is very tenacious!

"Let go!"

Ji Yuan gave a low drink, his muscles twisted like a small snake.

The deep inner energy in the limbs exploded, and the skin surface glowed with a light golden red color.

With the muscles all over his body shaking violently, he suddenly broke away from Yang Xiu's wrapping technique.

Afterwards, Ji Yuan held the knife in his backhand, bent his elbow and struck forward.

Boom!

Just like Hong Zhong Da Lu!

The hard knife handle hit Yang Xiu's chest, making a muffled sound like the roar of gold and iron.

Ji Yuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, so he took advantage of the situation and took another step forward. He clasped his left and right hands together, and the sharp blade was just a hair away from grazing Yang Xiu's neck.

clang!

Someone put a finger against his Hundred Refined Sword.

Charge up a bullet!

The powerful inner energy shook the blade, almost tearing the tiger's mouth apart.

Ji Yuan groaned, and his internal organs were trembling.

If he hadn't perfected his internal training and had a strong body through the "Tiger Roaring Golden Bell", he would have been seriously injured.

Even so, he still held on to the Hundred Refined Sword and wouldn't let go.

Twist, take a wrong step, step forward!

The muscles in his two arms were knotted, and his whole body seemed to have grown taller and bigger.

A surge of blood surged violently, pushing the blade hard.

Chi!

The thick black finger that was against the blade instantly cracked, and then even the bones were cut off!

What about the meridians?

Still kill him with one sword!

"Little bastard! You are looking for death!"

Caught off guard, one of his fingers was cut off, severe pain came through, and Wang Wu roared furiously.

The powerful internal organs stirred up the air current, making the narrow alley walls rattle.

I saw his five fingers pinched together into a fist, and it was like a hammer weighing several hundred kilograms and was smashed down!

But Ji Yuan reacted faster. Before Wang Wu took action, he said in a very cold and fast voice:

"Kill the candidates of the Jiangwu Hall for no reason! Give him the death penalty! Injure the candidates of the Jiangwu Hall for no reason and send him to prison!"

What's more, I am still a Tiqi from Fusi in Beizhen. If you, a slave general, attack an official of the imperial court, not only will you be torn apart, cut into pieces, and cut in half, but your entire family will be exiled... You have to think carefully."

When the words "capital punishment" and "prison" fell into his ears, Wang Wu stopped and his hammer-like fist could no longer move forward.

The palm was bleeding profusely, and a severed finger fell to the ground.

But so what?

"You are such a powerful character, Ji Jiulang."

Yang Xiu touched his neck, and there was a faint hint of bright red.
Chapter completed!