Chapter 266
Chapter 365 Chasing and intercepting
He had seen in some materials before that masters who could release their internal strength externally, and this kind of internal force externalization could only be achieved after reaching the third rank of martial arts at least.

But among the ten or so of them, the highest one is only in the eighth-rank realm, and they are able to release their internal strength to the outside when they unite.

It should be because of that formation.

Zhang Yunlong figured it out in an instant. Although these ten people can release their internal strength to the outside, they can only be used for defense, not offense.

As long as one of them can be severely injured, this formation should be able to break through.

"Zhang Yunlong, don't you want to run away!"

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly came from the descending elevator.

Zhang Yunlong was startled suddenly, with such a thick voice, it should be that the old man came down,

Zhang Yunlong, who originally wanted to try the method of breaking the formation, suddenly panicked.

The dozen or so people in front of him will definitely stop him from escaping at all costs, but now they can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Zhang Yunlong took a deep breath, mobilized all the internal energy in his body, and gathered all the internal energy in his hands. He firmly grasped the black iron sword, and rushed forward again.

"I don't know what to do!"

The middle-aged man who took the lead sneered, and shouted again: "Change the team."

At the same time, Zhang Yunlong's black iron sword also came down.

An overwhelming killing intent swept the entire hall at this moment.

The black iron sword was slashed down heavily, and at this moment, these people suddenly changed their positions.

The man of the eighth-rank warrior in the front was covered by internal force, while the sixth-rank warrior behind him stabbed a long sword at this moment.

But it was too late for Zhang Yunlong to receive it now, so he could only grit his teeth and continue chopping, and tried his best to tilt his body a little while the black iron sword was descending, avoiding the vital point.

"Crack, click, click..."

The blade draped fiercely on the body of the eighth-rank warrior. The eighth object had already concentrated all its internal energy on the defensive force, and he could neither dodge nor attack.

He could only bear this blow abruptly by virtue of his strength.

But he is not worried at all, he is a majestic eighth-rank warrior, even if he fights alone, he is not bluffing at all.

If the elder hadn't specifically told him to use formations to hold Zhang Yunlong back, he would have wanted to fight Zhang Yunlong one-on-one a long time ago.

What's more, the internal force shield on his body is a protective light curtain that gathers the internal forces of ten people into one. No matter how powerful Zhang Yunlong is, it is impossible for Zhang Yunlong to open it.

But just as he was looking at Zhang Yunlong mockingly, intending to see Zhang Yunlong's knife being broken inch by inch by the protective light curtain, he suddenly saw Zhang Yunlong's mouth grow wide.

A deadly sense of crisis welled up in his heart. He just wanted to remind his teammates to pay attention, but before he could open his mouth, his mind suddenly went blank, and his body lost control instantly.

At the same time, the long sword of the sixth rank martial artist behind him also pierced Zhang Yunlong's chest.

Although this sword was not fatal, it pierced through Zhang Yunlong's body.

Is he from Huanyinfang?
The man of the eighth-rank warrior was shocked, and Huanyinfang was also a gang force in the martial arts world.

The overall strength of the people in Huanyinfang is not very high, but they are good at using a kind of sonic attack.

And this kind of attack is a direct attack on the soul of a person. If such a hand is suddenly used during a battle, even if it is two small realms higher, it has the power to counter-kill.

The next moment.

He clearly saw the scene where Zhang Yunlong slashed down the black iron sword crazily regardless of his injuries.

When the Xuantie Baodao came into contact with the energy light curtain, the energy on the blade instantly exploded with several times its power, and it was like a divine soldier descending, knocking them all into the air with one blow.

The eighth-rank martial artist at the front actually took most of the attacks, and one of his arms was chopped off.

This is because he regained control of his body at the last moment, and then avoided the vital point, otherwise what he lost would not be as simple as an arm.

And his other teammates were all seriously injured, unable to fight anymore.

The eighth-rank warrior didn't care about the pain on his body, and looked at Zhang Yunlong blankly, feeling a little admiration in his heart.

Zhang Yunlong is only a mere seventh-rank martial artist, but his desperate fighting style is afraid that people below the martial artist level will be terrified when they see him.

At this moment, there are only three or four floors left in the elevator.

Zhang Yunlong drank two bottles of holy water in one breath, swallowed a handful of Qi-returning pills, and hurriedly fled outside...

At this time, the elevator door had just opened, and the old man became furious when he saw Zhang Yunlong fleeing.

"You bunch of trash, so many people can't stop even one person."

"Whatever you are still doing in a daze, let me chase them all. If you lose Zhang Yunlong today, none of you will have to go back to the sect!"

The sword on Zhang Yunlong's body has not been drawn out, and the blood on his body is still flowing.

People on the street couldn't help running around when they saw him.

He was like a wounded lion stumbling through the crowd.

There is a snack street nearby. Although it is already early morning, the business here is still relatively hot. He fled staggeringly to this street and knocked over many tables and stools, disturbing many customers.

But no one came out to ask him to compensate for the loss.

Everyone was completely shocked by Zhang Yunlong.

The long arrow pierced through his body, he was bleeding profusely, and his clothes were all wet with blood.

Someone was chasing after him yelling.

Using his peripheral vision, Zhang Yunlong also clearly saw the killing intent of the old man behind him.

He couldn't help feeling a little anxious, the wound on his body would hurt even more after running for a while.

At the end of the snack street, a yellow-haired motorcycle stopped in front of a stinky tofu stand.

Before he had time to turn off the flame, Zhang Yunlong jumped up. ;
"Hey, hey! What are you doing, this is my car."

Before Huang Mao finished speaking, Zhang Yunlong had already turned on the accelerator and rushed out.

At the same time, his perception power was pushed to the extreme, and he shuttled through the traffic like a bolt of lightning.

Zhang Yunlong thought he could get rid of those people by doing this, but the terrible thing was that before he ran out of the city, the fuel tank of the motorcycle was out of gas.

And those people were also driving behind in a car at this time and kept chasing after them.

After the motorcycle turned off, he also collapsed on the ground because of excessive blood loss.

Panting heavily, he casually broke off a branch from the green belt, then gritted his teeth, and pulled out the long sword.

The severe pain made him almost faint.

On his chest and the wound behind him, blood gushed out like a fountain.

But at this time, not far behind him, the dazzling headlights shone over, and those people still chased after him.

But it's no wonder, although his motorcycle is riding fast, there is a strong man in the realm of a master chasing behind him, and it is very easy to track his whereabouts.

"Hurry up and inform Mr. Chen, we've already caught up with this guy."

A young martial artist in the car licked his lips excitedly, "Hurry up, hit that kid directly, hurry up, that's a great contribution from us!"

"Hmph, let's inform Mr. Chen first, and don't act rashly later, this kid is very wicked."

Another person directly broke a basin of cold water for him, "Don't forget how many of us are in the hands of that guy, and his methods are hard to guard against."

(End of this chapter)

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