Chapter 139: The Peerless Great Devil
There was a loud bang, and as Sun Xiangwu's body smashed on the wall of the auction hall, dense cracks first appeared on the wall of the auction hall, and then a humanoid hole exploded, and Sun Xiangwu's body flew out of the sidewalk hole.
Flew out for more than ten meters, his body fell to the ground, but the impact on his body has not been unloaded, he kept retreating, his feet struggled to step on the ground, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, as if he was hit by a cannonball, he kept retreating a few meters, and then stabilized his body.
Whew!
The purple mist around Sun Xiangwu's body did not disperse, but it was chaotic for a while. It was as if it had been blown down by a strong wind.
The head of the Sun family was unexpectedly knocked away by this kid???
The surrounding warriors were stunned for a long time before they reacted, with a sluggish expression on their faces.
"Isn't the head of the Sun family a top master at the level of a military general, how can he be so fragile in Yang Shaolong's hands?"
"I'm grass!" Seeing this scene, Mu Changgeng, Pan Ruyun, Liu Jia and others couldn't wait to pull out their eyeballs.
Who would have imagined that Yang Shaolong's thin body contained such a terrifying explosive power.
"The head of the family, stop fighting, he is the underground leader of Jiangcheng, Yang Ye! is also a general!" In this gap of dead silence around, Sun Jingxiang finally had a chance to exclaim.
Yang Shaolong is a military general, and this has been confirmed by Sun Xiangwu! These martial artists around him were not surprised, but what surprised them was that Yang Shaolong turned out to be Yang Ye, the famous underground dragon leader in Jiangcheng.
The person who had just guessed that Yang Shaolong was the son of Yang Ye was shocked.
"I'll go, he's Yang Ye of Jiangcheng, why is he so young?" a martial artist screamed.
"Hehe, what's so strange about this, people are military generals at such a young age. ”
For a while, many warriors were stunned again, and involuntarily, their whole bodies became cold. I feel that looking at Yang Shaolong is like looking at a demon.
In the huge martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can step into the generals.
Even a talented warrior may need to be 40 years old before he can step into a military general. But the demon in front of him seems to be less than 30 years old.
"Oh my God, is this still the world I lived in before?" a warrior sighed as he couldn't accept this terrifying fact.
"Heh, I really didn't expect you to be a military general!" Sun Xiangwu stared at Yang Shaolong with his eyes.
Yang Shaolong cracked his mouth and smiled, and said innocently, "Are you afraid? If you're afraid, kneel down and beg for mercy." ”
Sun Xiangwu's face turned pale, his voice turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Even if you are a military general, what about it? Let's see how I beheaded you today!"
As the words fell, he slowly raised his right foot and took a step forward.
For a while, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths were wide open. I saw that Sun Xiangwu had obviously only taken one step, but he suddenly appeared in the auction hall.
Shrinking the ground into inches, Sun Xiangwu crossed a distance of more than ten meters in one step!
"Purple qi is coming from the east, thousands of purples and thousands of reds!" Sun Xiangwu suddenly shouted.
As his voice fell, he raised his hands flat and placed them in front of his chest, and his ten fingers moved rapidly, and the void kept bouncing. It's like an invisible glass bead.
Whoosh!
For a while, purple silk threads flew out of the purple mist around Sun Xiang.
These purple threads are made entirely from the condensation of mist. Because of the large number of purple silk threads, they gathered together at this moment, looking as if a purple curtain was flying towards Yang Shaolong.
Don't look at these purple threads are extremely soft, but their attack power is terrifying.
In mid-air along the way, the air seemed to be crushed, and there was a faint ripple.
For this move, Sun Xiangwu has full confidence, he used to use it on a car, and the car was instantly pierced and shattered.
But it's a pity that he is now facing the pervert of Yang Shaolong.
Yang Shaolong's eyes condensed slightly, and when he got the countless purple silk threads, when he approached him, his right hand slowly raised, and he slashed into a knife towards these purple silk threads.
Puff puff!
As a series of muffled sounds sounded, when countless purple silk threads touched Yang Shaolong's hand, they suddenly dispersed, turning into countless mist lingering around Yang Shaolong.
"Damn, he's too strong, he's simply too strong!" Countless martial artists stared at Yang Shaolong and screamed.
However, the trick that Sun Xiangwu had just performed was not over yet.
At this moment, I saw the purple mist lingering around Yang Shaolong, and it began to condense again. Towards Yang Shaolong's whole body, wrapping up. In just a moment's effort, Yang Shaolong's body was completely wrapped in purple mist, and the purple mist became tighter and tighter, and finally it was like substance. From a distance, Yang Shaolong seemed to be wrapped in a purple silkworm chrysalis.
Seeing that Yang Shaolong had been subdued by himself, Sun Xiangwu shook his head and sighed, "This is only seventy percent of my strength." ”
"Trash!" However, as soon as Sun Xiangwu's words fell, a disdainful voice came from the purple silkworm chrysalis.
Click!
Dense cracks appeared on the purple silkworm chrysalis in an instant, and finally exploded. The purple mist dissipated completely, and finally slowly returned to the air.
Yang Shaolong stood quietly, only to see that his right hand raised his index finger and maintained the posture of pointing.
It is conceivable that Yang Shaolong just broke through Sun Xiangwu's thousands of purples and thousands of reds with just one finger.
"How is it possible?" The most shocking person at this moment is undoubtedly Sun Xiangwu. Wan Zi Qianhong was already his killer move, but it was easily broken by the person in front of him.
"Hehe, it's my turn next!" Yang Shaolong chuckled, stomped his right foot on the ground, and pounced on Sun Xiangwu like the wind.
His speed was extremely fast, and an afterimage had already been left in the space, and the next moment he had already appeared beside Sun Xiangwu.
The right hand was raised, and a punch was thrown towards Sun Xiang, this punch did not have any fancy feelings, it was completely inspired by the strength of the flesh.
Sun Xiangwu's face changed wildly, and he felt that a fist was coming over, and it was clearly a Mount Tai flying towards him!
"Drink!" he shouted, and the power in his body was instantly pushed to the top.
The purple mist that was still lingering around him just now was all absorbed into his body, and after completing a Zhou Tian orbit along his whole body, he flicked his fingers, and four purple pillars of light flew out from his fingers.
These four pillars of light flew out and landed around Yang Shaolong's body.
Dense brushed wires shot out from the four pillars of light. They condensed with each other, knotted together, and began to spin wildly around Yang Shaolong's body.
From the outside, there was a purple tornado with a diameter of about one meter beside Yang Shaolong at this moment, spinning constantly.
Woohoo!
The tornado formed by the purple strings blew on Yang Shaolong's body, and the clothes on his body were cut one by one. Expose the muscles inside him.
Yang Shaolong's fist that he had just punched did not stop, and continued to push forward.
The next second, a scene that stunned Sun Xiangwu appeared.
I saw Yang Shaolong's fist, directly ignoring his purple tornado, piercing out, and continuing to hit him.
It was too late for Sun Xiangwu to counterattack, so he could only take defensive measures.
He crossed his hands on his chest, and countless purple mist rose, forming a wall of purple mist in front of him.
Click!
Soon, Yang Shaolong's fist hit the purple mist wall.
A crack appeared in the purple mist wall from above. It was as if it had been cut in half by a knife that fell from the sky.
Yang Shaolong's fist was not hindered in the slightest, and continued to fight forward, on Sun Xiangwu's arms.
Boom!
Sun Xiangwu's whole person was shocked and flew out again.
This time, Sun Xiangwu flew out of the gate of the auction hall and smashed on a villa more than ten meters away.
Half of the villa was blown to the ground, and it was in ruins, and countless bricks and stones fell. It was as if the villa had just been hit by a cannonball.
Seeing this scene, the people around him breathed wildly. The first is to marvel at the horror of the power of Yang Shaolong's punch, but in fact, it is to marvel at the strength of Sun Xiangwu's body.
If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be directly punched by Yang Shaolong, or smashed on the wall of the villa, and you will be smashed into a pulp.
"Ah, damn Yang Shaolong, you've completely angered me!" A heart-rending roar came from the ruins, and Sun Xiangwu shot out of the masonry, jumped to a height of ten meters in the air, and stood on the top of the villa.
Yang Shaolong cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing a bright smile, looked at Sun Xiangwu and said, "It seems that you are quite beaten, in that case, I can let go." ”
Hearing this, everyone's hearts pumped wildly, and they felt that there was a peerless devil in front of them now.