Chapter 96: Blood Shura

"This, isn't the Daoist this week unable to beat this Bosa?" Guan Qingming looked at Ye Nan and Bai Hongfei on the side.

Bai Hongfei sneered, "Can't you see it yourself?"

Guan Qingming's face turned dark!

Pang Hui on the helicopter happily stuck out his head, looked down triumphantly, and shouted at Guan Qingming, "Guan Qingming! Didn't you invite a master? Is this old man? Haha! When Bosa kills this old man, I'll come down to play with you!"

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!

Even at this time, Pang Hui was still cautious, for fear that Bosa, who Zhou Daochang couldn't beat, would come to deal with him.

Guan Qingming wanted to scold back, but he didn't have the courage, for fear that Zhou Daochang would be defeated in a while, and he would be even more humiliated if he scolded Pang Hui!

"Daochang Zhou, come on, you must not lose!" Guan Qingming prayed silently.

That week, Daoist Chang seemed to hear Guan Qingming's prayer, and suddenly stepped back, "You wild donkey, it seems that you really want to die!

When Guan Qingming heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Daoist Zhou, if you have any tricks, use them quickly!"

Zhou Daochang stood indifferently, and wiped the dust in his hand, his internal strength was agitated, and a trace of luster slowly appeared from the dust, and the whole dust was like washing, with a silver luster.

"Immortal means! Immortal means!" Guan Qingming shouted loudly, excited.

Bai Hongfei was also shocked, "What kind of means is this?"

Ye Nan thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "It's not a matter of means, but that whisk is not an ordinary whisk, but half a magic weapon!"

"What the hell is this?" Bai Hongfei didn't quite understand.

Ye Nan nodded, "As I said just now, there are thousands of cultivation methods in this world, and the martial artist who cultivates internal strength is only the simplest of them! This Thai Bosa's ancient Muay Thai is also an ancient body refining technique, which is very good!"

"As for the magic weapon, it is refined by some real people who cultivate the law, and the power is large and small, and the function is also unpredictable!"

Ye Nan said lightly, but Bai Hongfei's heart was full of shock, and for the first time, she found that this world was still so mysterious and strange.

I thought that as an ancient warrior, I was already a mystery in the eyes of the world.

But listening to Ye Nan's words, compared to those mysterious cultivators, he is just an ordinary man.

What Bai Hongfei didn't know was that Ye Nan was only talking about ancient Muay Thai and cultivating real people, and in the memory that Shenlong gave Ye Nan, there were various cultivation methods such as demon cultivation, ghost cultivation, demon cultivation, and beast cultivation.

Moreover, Ye Nan himself is the most magical existence, cultivating the Divine Dragon!

But even so, Bai Hongfei was already full of curiosity about the magic weapon in Zhou Daochang's hand, and hurriedly looked over.

I saw Zhou Daochang at this time, standing in the wind, the dust in his hand was like silver flowing water, fluttering down his sleeves, like a feather ascending immortal.

Muay Thai master Bosa looked at Zhou Daochang coldly, but he didn't rush to attack!

The next moment, Zhou Daochang moved.

Zhou Daochang stepped on the starry dou and took strange steps, directly approaching Bossa!

Bossa stepped forward to meet him again, but he was greeted by a dust like silver threads!

Outside the dust, there was a three-foot-long glow, like a comet.

Syllable!

The dust whisk is like a whip, and it hits Bossa's fist hard!

Bossa, who originally had no reaction to Zhou Daochang's true anger, was entangled in his hands by this whisk, but like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, the whole person jumped up.

Sou!

Bosa stepped back sharply, looking at his arm in disbelief, and everyone was attracted by his gaze and looked at his arm.

I saw that on Bossa's originally dark and rough arm, there were already scars the thickness of iron wire, as if they had been scratched by someone's iron claws.

What was even more surprising was that the scar was faintly red, and a trace of white mist came out, as if it was burning.

Bai Hongfei was very surprised, "Is this magic weapon so powerful?"

Ye Nan shook his head, "This is just a half-finished artifact, and how can that Dao Commander use it!, otherwise, just now, Na Bosa's arm should be broken!"

It seemed that when he heard Ye Nan say that he didn't know how to use magic weapons, Zhou Daochang turned around abruptly and said with compassion: "Stinky boy, when I kill this Thai man in a while, I'll try you and see if I can cut off your arm?"

Bai Hongfei said angrily: "You Taoist priest, why are you so unreasonable? Just eavesdrop on other people's words, and you have to cut off people's arms?"

"Old Dao, I don't like you, and I want to cut off your arms to sacrifice my apprentice, what's wrong?" said Zhou Daochang unreasonably.

Guan Qingming on the side hurriedly came out to play a round and said: "Daochang Zhou, let's solve this Thai first!"

"Hmph!" Zhou Daochang snorted coldly, and then looked at Bosa on the opposite side again!

Bosa frowned at the scar on his arm, and looked at Zhou Daochang with a wary expression.

Zhou Daochang smiled coldly and pounced again, "Look at what! Old Dao will kill you and avenge my apprentice!"

Bai Hongfei turned her head to look at Ye Nan, and said with a worried expression: "Ye Nan, let's withdraw first! Otherwise, when the Bull-nosed Taoist priest kills Bossa, I'm afraid he will really break our hands!

Ye Nan shook his head, "That bouldering Lingzhi, I must it! That Zhou Dao Chang couldn't break my hand, and he couldn't even beat that Thai Bosa!"

Looking at Ye Nan's determined appearance, Bai Hongfei was so angry, "You are really confident! That bull's nose is so powerful, it can't beat you? It can't beat that Thai guy? impossible!"

Ye Nan didn't explain, but continued to look at the field.

At this time, Zhou Daochang really managed to press Bossa!

Na Bossa originally didn't seem to be afraid of internal strength, but after Zhou Daochang turned on the dust whisk magic weapon, Bossa was not enough.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhou Daochang whipped the dust and slapped it Bossa!

In a few moments, Bossa's body was covered in scars and blood.

Guan Qingming became excited at this time, and shouted at the helicopter in the sky: "Pang Hui, your uncle, come down! Look at how your Thai guy was hanged and beaten by Zhou Daochang! Remember to come down and help him collect his body later!"

Pang Hui on the helicopter also seemed to know the danger, and forcibly lifted the helicopter up three meters!

"Guan Qingming, did you win? If you don't win, you will talk nonsense, maybe your old man will be tired to death in the next second!" Pang Hui mocked.

Ye Nan didn't bother to pay attention to the scolding battle between the two, but looked at the battle in the field lightly, and said in a low voice: "The surname Zhou is going to end!"

Bai Hongfei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Nan in disbelief!

Ye Nan's face was expressionless, and Bai Hongfei hurriedly looked at the field.

I saw that Zhou Daochang was still pressing and whipping Bossa, and Bossa was already covered in blood, and it seemed that there was no place for a good piece of meat on his body.

"It's here!" Ye Nan said in a low voice.

"Ahh

An invisible fluctuation surged up in him, as if there was an ancient divine beast about to awaken!

When Zhou Laodao saw this scene, he quickly took a step back and looked at Bosa vigilantly.

The next moment, Bossa's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and then a dark red suddenly erupted on his body, and the blood all over his body seemed to flow instantly.

Bossa slowly closed his eyes, and the blood on his body was not only flowing in his body, but even the blood stains on the surface of his body were flowing.

In just a few seconds, Bossa's whole person turned into a bloody man.

Bossa opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with a devouring light!

"Hahaha!" Pang Hui on the helicopter laughed wildly, "You are dead! Do you know why I have to sit on the plane? I am not afraid of you, but Bosa in this state! You are dead!"

Guan Qingming's face is ugly!

Zhou Daochang also frowned, he felt an aura that made him fearful in Bosa.

"W-what is this?" Bai Hongfei asked in shock.

Ye Nan said lightly: "A kind of ancient Muay Thai, blood Shura technique!"

Bai Hongfei was about to ask, but Bosa over there had already rushed out!

A blood shadow flashed from the sky, and Bosa had already rushed in front of Zhou Daochang!

Zhou Daochang was shocked by Bossa's speed, and quickly swept out with a dust!

Syllable!

The dust hit Bossa's arm, but it didn't have the effect just now!

Bosa grabbed the dust and pulled it violently, and the dust had already taken off from Zhou Daochang's hands!

Then, Bosa punched out!

Bang!

Zhou Daochang has already vomited blood and flew out!

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