Chapter 213: The Peak Turns Around

The man in black was attacked by the mysterious man wearing a rakshasa mask with the golden wheel of the treasure wheel of the Dharma King, and his heart was shocked, and when he avoided the blow of the throat-grabbing golden wheel, he was imprinted on the lower abdomen by the treasure wheel Dharma King with the power of the big hand mudra.

The man in black only felt that among the five inner parts was like turning over the river and the sea, and a sharp pain suddenly spread from the middle palm, hurting into the heart and lungs. The weight of his palm slammed his back to the ground.

The impact was so powerful that the body of the man in black sank into the dirt. The rain continued to fall, and the wilderness was full of water. The black-clothed man's protective qi was broken, and his whole body was immediately soaked by the cold rain.

At the moment when the man in black hit the ground, the attack of the Treasure Wheel Dharma King came again, but he saw that the golden palm had already been caught in his chest. The part taken was the slightly bulging position in the arms of the man in black, and that position was the place where the rosewood box containing the holy relics was located.

"Ahh

"Huh, what kind of kung fu is this?"

The King of Baolun was shocked in his heart, and the kung fu revealed by the man in black seemed to be the four or two thousand catties of the Wudang faction, and it seemed to be the dou of the Murong family of Cuizhu Villa in Guangxi.

Although this Baolun Dharma King rarely walks around, his knowledge is also extraordinary, and he roughly knows the martial arts characteristics of the various major sects in the Central Plains.

The man in black rolled on the spot, rolled out to the side, and jumped up from the muddy ground like lightning with his waist straight. At this time, the Dharma King of the Treasure Wheel also spread his robe and sucked the golden wheel back into his palm.

Before the King of the Treasure Wheel could attack him, the figure in black shook and rushed around the King of the Treasure Wheel like wind and lightning. But seeing that one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight, the man in black actually moved at great speed, turning into eight afterimages of truth and falsehood.

At this time, more than a dozen people had already arrived in the distance outside the field, and these people braved the rain to closely watch the battle situation of the eight peerless masters in the field. Among them was a woman in white.

This woman in white gave people a very peculiar feeling, she seemed to have escaped into the void, and there was no breath from her body, if you didn't look at it with your eyes, you would never feel that someone was standing there.

Everyone else was drenched in the heavy rain like chickens in soup, but the woman in white did not get a drop of water on her body. With her as the center, it seemed that another space had formed within three feet of her body, and the rain falling from the sky could not seep into this space at all, and even the stagnant water at her feet was forced away by an invisible force.

Just as the man in black performed a body technique similar to a ninja clone, the woman in white couldn't help but have a flash of brilliance in her eyes. I think I've seen this kind of body there.

"Ah, it can't be that person!" the woman in white thought for a moment, and then suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. No wonder I feel that this kind of body technique is familiar, it turned out to be the mysterious master I met outside the abandoned warehouse during the operation of destroying the ninja lair in Linhai City.

This woman in white is none other than Ling Juechen's granddaughter, Ling Xiaoshuang, the little princess of the Dragon Group. And the person Ling Xiaoshuang remembered was exactly as she guessed, it was the same person, the man in black who was fighting with the Treasure Wheel Dharma King.

Who is the man in black? He is Nangong Chu. During the day, Yan Beifei's right-hand man Dayan sent information about the temporary foothold of the three ** kings of Tantra, and in the evening, he immediately set off for Hongluo Temple.

In the woods in the backyard of Hongluo Temple, the black-clothed man who eavesdropped and peeked under the window of the fine house was his Nangong Chu. The three ** kings sensed the location of the holy relics from the three relics of the same origin as the holy relics, and immediately set off to arrest the thief Zhuofan.

Nangong Chu quietly followed behind the three ** kings, and the Sakya Dharma King and they really found the thief king Zhuo Fan, and the holy relics were really on Zhuo Fan's body.

At this time, the rosewood box containing the holy relics had already arrived in Nangong Chu's arms.

Nangong Chu was imprinted on the lower abdomen by the Baolun Dharma King, and he had already suffered internal injuries and his skills were damaged, so he fought with the Baolun Dharma King with the extremely fast body method.

Flying Star Nine Turning Method, fast, illusory, strange, the eight afterimages were disillusioned around the Baolun Dharma King at the same time, and the direction was unpredictable, which immediately made the Baolun Dharma King scramble, because he couldn't tell that the afterimage was Nangong Chu's true body at once.

The sound of breaking the sky sounded sharply, and the splash of water was emptied, as if eight people were shooting at the treasure wheel at the same time, and the treasure wheel was immediately caught in the boundless fist wind palm shadow.

Just when the incomparable energy was about to hit his body, a dazzling golden light flew up from the side of the Treasure Wheel Dharma King, made a turn in the air, and then turned into a golden lightning, circling and flying around him, instantly dispersing the unparalleled energy blasted out by Nangong Chu, and the soul-piercing scream was like a devil crying, and the scalp of the listener exploded.

On Ouyang Shuangjue's side and Zhuo Fan's side, under the joint efforts of Ouyang Shuangjue, Zhuo Fan has been suppressed to the point that he can only parry, and he has no power to fight back. If it weren't for a pair of odd-shaped weapons, he would have been defeated.

Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao are twins, they have learned martial arts together since they were children, and they have grown up together, and they have already reached the realm of common hearts. Joining forces to fight the enemy is seamless, and the power is even stronger than when ordinary people join forces to fight the enemy.

The two joined forces and claimed to be invincible opponents of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, which was not too much at all. Because they do have the ability.

However, the two Dharma kings, Sakya and Puda, competed with the mysterious man wearing the Rakshasa mask for internal strength, but they were defeated. A faint cloud of water vapor appeared above the heads of the two ** kings, but the sweat on the forehead and the top door was forced by internal forces and turned into steam.

The faces of the two ** kings were as red as blood, the wide monk's robes were bulging, and the corners of their mouths were oozing blood, dripping on the clothes on their chests, and the blood stained the monk's robes.

Seeing that Sakya and King Puda were about to be unable to resist the seemingly endless internal impact of the mysterious man wave after wave, an unexpected change suddenly occurred in the field.

But seeing that among the eight afterimages that were running around the Treasure Wheel Dharma King at great speed, the ninth afterimage suddenly rushed outward. As the eight remnants surrounding the Treasure Wheel gradually dissipated, the ninth remnants had teleported, instantly appearing behind the mysterious man wearing the Rakshasa mask.

Without the slightest reservation, Nangong Chu blasted the strongest punch he had ever made since he stepped into the martial arts path at the mysterious man, and the airflow of the entire space seemed to be stirred, with Nangong Chu's iron fist as the central point, like a tornado towards the mysterious man.

"Huh!" As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he knows if there is one, and when he feels the power contained in Nangong Chu's shocking punch, the mysterious man seems to be surprised.

Nangong Chu's punch seemed to imprison the space, and it actually made the mysterious person feel that there was no way to avoid it.

The two eye movements on the Rakshasa mask on the mysterious man's face suddenly revealed a brilliant brilliance, Nangong Chu's punch had initially reached the point of attracting the power of heaven and earth, and this was precisely an important watershed between innate martial artists and acquired martial artists.

Nangong Chu's palm power surged out from his palm to the mysterious man like a mountain and a sea, and the mysterious man's whole body was immediately enveloped by his palm power, and the cold palm wind had already stirred the mysterious man's long hair and flew straight back.

Why did Nangong Chu suddenly attack that mysterious person? This was because he felt a dangerous aura on this mysterious person's body that made his heart palpitate, which made him very uneasy, this person was definitely his great enemy.

The mysterious man raised his left hand, and a weak punch struck towards Nangong Chu's palm, this punch did not carry a trace of fist wind, and it was like a person who didn't know martial arts to punch at will.

However, in Nangong Chu's eyes, he only felt that the mysterious man's fist was infinitely enlarged in front of him, becoming the only one between heaven and earth.

Damn! This guy has clearly broken through to the innate realm. Nangong Chu saw the seemingly casual punch from the mysterious man, and his heart sank.

"Boom!" A dull sonic boom sounded in the wilderness, and Nangong Chu's violent wind and the mysterious man's ordinary punch slammed together.

At the moment when Nangong Chu and the mysterious man's fists collided together, the bodies of the Sakya Dharma King and the Puda Dharma King suddenly gushed out of the Dao golden air flow, and their dantian burst out with a dazzling brilliance.

The dignified mountain-like vitality fluctuations immediately poured out from their dantian, and Sakya and Puda immediately became like they had drunk stimulants, and in an instant, they became fierce again.

The two ** kings seemed to have been injected with a great force out of thin air, and the internal force on their bodies suddenly squeezed towards the mysterious man like a rolling Yangtze River.

The mysterious man didn't expect that the two ** kings of Sakya and Puda would have such a move, and they were immediately shocked by the power surging from Sakya's hand. At the same time, there was an unimaginable force from the left fist.

The two forces were like two high walls, slamming towards the mysterious man, squeezing him with all his might, trying to destroy him completely. The mysterious man's bones were crushed and crackled.

The three masters attacked with all their might, even if this mysterious person's ancient martial arts cultivator broke through the innate realm, he was also greatly impacted, and a drop of blood dripped from under the Rakshasa mask.