Chapter 818: Pang Feng Picks Three!
Feiniu has never studied martial arts, let alone boxing.
His shot was completely based on the fighting instinct of a demon, relying on the demonic power against the sky.
He casually punched out, stirring the spiritual power of heaven and earth to stir up a huge whirlpool, and the faces of the red-clothed master and several others couldn't help but change.
"Is it so strong? What kind of martial arts is this? Is this the Tantric Awakened One?" Master He and Lang Da both had doubts in their hearts, seeing such kung fu, they both used their own abilities to speculate, and they both felt terrified.
The red-clothed master snorted coldly, looking the most calm, his eyes rolled, and a sense of anger appeared on his face.
He stretched out his arms, the muscles all over his body knotted, and his body was pulled up nearly a meter high out of thin air.
He was already two meters tall, one meter tall, and his body stood majestically, really like an iron tower.
In the face of Feiniu's punch, he did not show weakness and said loudly: "It's good, you can also eat my punch!"
After he finished speaking, he smashed out with a fierce punch, looking at his fist, it was really the size of a small grinding plate, and the green tendons on the fist were exposed, and it was full of explosive power at a glance.
Both of them are invincible in the flesh, and this blow naturally has no room for maneuver, it is all hard-hitting, it depends on who is really the body of copper skin and iron bones.
"Boom!"
The fists of the two men collided in the air.
With a bang, the monk's robe on the red-clothed master's body was directly torn inch by inch, his golden body was even more brilliant, and his whole person quickly flew out upside down, and the place where his body passed was a mess.
But whenever he touched the stall, the wall collapsed directly, but the people he touched were either dead or injured, and the lightest ones were broken legs and hands, he flew out more than a dozen feet, killed and injured more than a dozen people, broke three walls, and then finally landed.
Look at his body, exuding a golden light, there is nothing wrong.
"Okay, it's really a master, I didn't expect that in the southwest, my red-clothed master could still meet such an awakened person of equal strength. It's enjoyable, there's nothing to say today, you and I have a big fight, and we won't die!" said the red-clothed master loudly.
He shook his arm violently, and the bones of his body made a "click" sound, like steel casting, with the sound of metal crashing.
The monks who were watching the battle around them retreated one after another, their faces pale with fright, as if they had seen a ghost.
This kind of confrontation is too terrifying, although there is no avalanche of spells, but this kind of confrontation of pure flesh, like diamond iron casting, exceeds the limits of the human body, even if it is a grandmaster-level master, it is as fragile as paper paste in front of the awakened, who dares to take it lightly?
"Let's move on!"
The red-clothed master roared, and this time he took the initiative to attack, his fists in a row, like a Tucker like a flying cow.
As before, the flying bull continued to punch out casually, and the fists of both sides collided in the air, and there was no suspense, and the red-clothed master was knocked away again.
This style of play between the two sides is like striking iron, each other is copper and iron, and even the fists of the two sides intersect, sometimes it can make a sound like metal colliding. The flying bull stood still, and the red-clothed master was beaten all over the place.
This time, the bazaar suffered, the surrounding stalls were all defeated, with two people as the core, no one dared to watch within thirty zhang around, after a few rounds, it was already a mess, so if it continued, the luxury buildings in the dragon bazaar would be destroyed, it was really terrible.
Pang Feng frowned slightly, and muttered: "It's a little interesting, the awakened person really can't be underestimated, he didn't find his life, and it was very difficult to fight." Even the Flying Bull can't solve him!"
Pang Feng simply didn't want to go for a quick decision, so he could take this opportunity to take a closer look at the Awakened.
"It really makes sense that the Western Awakened can compete with the Eastern cultivators! This awakened person's bloodline awakening is really terrifying, if he is promoted from a high level, his body will transform, and some bloodlines will directly transform people into demon beasts, becoming half-human and half-beast monsters. That kind of existence is even more terrifying!"
At this time, although the red-clothed master had not yet transformed, he and Flying Bull fought, and the two of them also played a visual effect similar to that of the Flood Desolation Monster.
"Is this still a human being? Such a strong body, invulnerable, King Kong is not bad!"
Lang Da and the others stared at the field very nervously, and they were frightened by this scene one by one.
The old man's face changed and said, "The situation of the master in red doesn't seem to be good, he will be defeated if he continues to fight like this!"
"Capture the thief and capture the king first, let's take the surname Huang first!" Master He said coldly.
Pang Feng stood aside, and when he heard Master He say this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said proudly: "Just rely on you, like holding me?"
Lang Da said coldly: "Yes? What about me? I don't know if Huang Daoyou can easily deal with it!"
Pang Feng laughed and said: "Let's all go together, there are also Taoist friends hiding in the dark, you have been hiding in the air for a long time, this is your last chance to make a move, if you want to move, come together, then you may still have a 1 in 10,000 chance not to die, otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, you will never think about retreating again!"
Pang Feng drank this, and a sneer came from the air, and said: "What an arrogant boy, okay, today I have a thousand mountains to meet the master of the dragon crossing the river for a while!"
"Zeng Qianshan, my God, it's Zeng Qianshan?"
The crowd around exploded.
Zeng Qianshan is very famous, known as the "king of guns" in the southwest, and his weapon is a spear, sweeping invincible.
He and Zeng Yishan are brothers, but Xiuwei is stronger than Zeng Yishan, he is said to have no defeat in the southwest, once the medicine king valley Nangong Valley Lord fought with him, and there has been no news on the rivers and lakes about who wins and who loses.
The reason seems to be that the two of them sympathized with each other, and in the end they did not distinguish the winner or loser, and it was said that the Nangong Valley Lord of the Medicine King Valley won a move, but he deliberately let Zeng Qianshan leave, but no matter what, how can a master who is qualified to escape from Nangong be easy to match?
Zeng Qianshan appeared, plus Master He, plus the so-called No. 1 Enshriner Lang Da of the Medicine King Valley, they were the three major Tongxuan masters who shot together, all three of them were experts, Pang Feng's entourage was so powerful, and Pang Feng's cultivation was so high that they absolutely did not doubt it, so they did not have any psychological obstacles to join forces.
However, in the eyes of the surrounding Jianghu people, this scene is very puzzling.
The master of Tongxuan actually wants to fight three to one, is there anything more shameless than this? Medicine King Valley is really shameless!
"It's difficult for Huang Daoyou this time, with his strength, it's okay to deal with one person, but to deal with three people, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, it's really too difficult!"
When the people around saw this scene, almost everyone pinched a cold sweat for Pang Feng!
(End of chapter)