The two followers quickly pulled the sword out of the opponent's body, and when they waved the sword in their hands again, they were about to pierce the body of the thief in front of them.
I saw the thief standing motionless on the ground with his feet, and suddenly twisted at high speed from the waist up!
His hands were like the two propellers of a helicopter. With a "swish", his hands flew past the necks of the two followers.
The two followers suddenly stood there motionless, as if their acupoints had been tapped.
The thief's waist was twisted several times like a towel.
Then there was another sound of "Crack!"
He twisted on the spot and returned his body from the waist up to its original shape.
Li Yingze didn't understand why, so he stood there and shouted: "Why are you still standing there?"
"Kill him quickly! Quickly!"
However, Li Yingze's two followers still stood still.
In the distance, Shi Qian saw such a strange fighting method for the first time.
He couldn't help but whispered to Wu Zhi: "Brother, what kind of evil martial arts does this guy practice?"
Wu Zhi also looked downcast. It was also the first time for him to see such a strange attack method.
But in Wu Zhi's opinion, this is not martial arts.
It was impossible for anyone to survive being pierced by a sword, and Wu Zhi could see clearly.
Those four swords had indeed penetrated his body, which could be distinguished from the holes in his clothes.
There is no blood flowing out of this thief, which means he is not a human being!
Then, the thief reached out and patted the two of them gently.
With two "Gululu" sounds, their heads automatically fell off their necks.
From the severed neck, bright red blood splashed out like a fountain.
The scalding blood drenched the thief from top to bottom.
He completely ignored the strong smell of blood and walked towards Li Yingze step by step. As he walked, he had a weird and scary smile on his face.
"Don't come here, don't come here!"
"I am a disciple of the Li family in Gusu. If you dare to kill me, my parents..."
Before Li Yingze finished speaking, the other party rushed over quickly!
His hand is like a knife!
Abandoned the awe-inspiring light in the air!
The arms, palms, and nails formed a straight line in the air, stabbing straight towards Li Yingze's throat!
Li Yingze, who was already frightened, stood there dumbly, not even knowing how to hide.
Seeing that Li Yingze was about to be killed by the opponent, at the critical moment, a strong wind roared from the left.
Wu Zhi flew up and kicked Li Yingze on the shoulder.
Li Yingze's body suddenly flew out from the side, and the opponent's nails, which were as sharp as a knife, almost brushed against Li Yingze's neck, leaving a small scar on Li Yingze's neck.
Although Li Yingze was kicked and slid on the ground for more than ten meters before he stopped, his life was saved.
Li Yingze, who was kicked away, only reacted at this moment.
He held his injured shoulder and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The one who came was none other than Wu Zhi!
Wu Zhi roared at Li Yingze: "Are you fucking stupid?"
"Someone else's knife is almost at your neck, and you still don't know how to dodge?"
"Your Gusu Li family has bred idiots like you!"
Wu Zhi's method of scolding was so effective that Li Yingze, who was still stunned, suddenly jumped up from the ground.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I am the most outstanding disciple of our Gusu Li family in the past decades!"
Even as Lian watched the other person's face turn red as he scolded him, Wu Zhi turned up the corners of his mouth and smiled indifferently.
"Really?"
"If you are really that outstanding, why would you be so frightened by a puppet that you dare not even move?"
