It must be very labor-intensive.

As long as you don't practice to the point where the strength is endless, even if Hong Qigong uses the Dragon Subduing Palm to shoot hundreds of palms, his strength will decline and he will be out of breath, let alone these young and strong water camps.

Qiu Qianren naturally knew that the cavalry's actions were not wrong at all.

Otherwise, when the enemy's troops are at a sharp edge, they will ride their horses to rush forward, and they will not know how many people will die to stop this killing force.

However, if the cavalry did not move, his subordinates could not stop it.

Qiu Qianren could no longer hold it back, and then let out a long roar, his body was like a crane that penetrated the clouds and arrived in front of the formation.

With his palms flying, seven or eight people broke their bones and tendons, and flew backwards.

He spit out large pieces of internal organ fragments from his mouth, and was rushed by the palm force, and he saw that he was inactive.

This person is worthy of being a ferrying iron palm, and his lightness is indescribable. He attacks from a distance and goes like lightning.

The palm power is as heavy as a mountain.

When he hit him with a palm, no matter who it was, everyone would break their swords and throw them back like a kite.

As we can see, the situation in the field has changed.

The remaining 5,000 Iron Palm Gang members shouted loudly at the same time, and they actually stopped the decline a little.

Wanyan Honglie stood on the hillside with cold eyes. He nodded at this time: "This person can be a general and guard the side."

He turned his first order and said, "Wave the flag and beat the drum, I believe that Lu Guanying can't sit still.

When Gang Qiu heard the drum sound, he would return immediately. Let’s work together to kill this beast.”

A trace of morbidity flashed in his eyes, and he bowed respectfully: "High Priest, next, I will be in trouble."

"It's easy, I don't have to worry about this."

The high priest, who was covered with oil on his face, smiled gloomyly, shook his head, not caring.

Wanyan Honglie no longer paid attention to the situation in front of him, but just raised his eyes and looked to the left, "We should do it over there too."

...

Wanyan Honglie's calculations are actually very accurate.

However, he counted the beginning but not the end.

Yang Lin did make moves when Qiu Qianren attacked.

Qiu Qianren over there was a mountain of iron palms, and dozens of people were killed after a few ups and downs.

Taihu Water Village is a very depressed place.

Yang Lin just let out a long roar, like a dragon roaring like a phoenix.

The figure also soared into the sky.

Stepping on everyone's heads, his body was like a golden goose flying through the sky, his sleeves fluttering, and he pounced on Qiu Qianren on his head.

hold head high……

A dragon roar shook the sky and the earth.

Yang Lin slapped her palm and her eyes were filled with divine light.

Dozens or hundreds of winding dragon-shaped energy rose under the palm...

The blood-red and golden dragon shadow roared, and suddenly closed, and the dragon head blew heavily into Qiu Qianren's chest with a loud bang.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow.

This set of dragon-subduing palm technique came into Yang Lin's hand. The palm force he used to shoot was powerful and his energy was almost condensed into substance.

With one palm, the air was cracked like glass and countless spider patterns were cracked.

As the dragon head bites, the attack is not yet reached.

The huge wind pressure has already pressed the air into rocks and mountains.

Qiu Qianren's clothes and hair curled backwards, his face muscles twisted and sunken, and his chest collapsed three inches a minute.

He wanted to retreat, but found that his body was no longer under control.

A very strong rotating vortex held his body firmly in place.

If you cannot retreat or advance, you will have no place to use your skills in the world.

At this time, I can only stop it.

With the deep internal force palm technique, we can remove the force, leverage the force, counterattack, and horizontal...

boom……

He roared angrily, and he could not hear his own voice at all in the roar of the dragon.

The blue-black palms, like black iron, rushed out violently, Qiu Qianren opened his eyebrows and halberds, and at this moment he tried his best.

Bo...

Amid the roar of qi, a subtle sound like a bottle cap being opened, was clearly heard into everyone's ears and into their hearts.

Then, I heard a series of explosions from Kalala.

In my eyes, Qiu Qianren's body covered by his wide brocade clothes exploded into countless blood mists like fireworks.

First, the arms and joints break inch by inch, and then the chest collapses.

A deep palm pattern popped out from his back, and his body paused for a moment.

Then, the whole person exploded like fireworks, turning into countless blood, and shot like arrows in all directions.

The Iron Palm Gang members, watching the bloody scene, were completely shattered, shouted, and ran back.

The leader who was almost invincible in the gang was beaten up by someone else's palm.

The bones were flying everywhere.

Where do they have the courage?

As soon as Yang Lin fell to the ground, before he continued to attack, he saw that his eyes were empty.

There was a loud shout behind him.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!