Chapter 1272: Two Great Masters
Bite!
After a crisp sound, the man's dagger was directly shattered, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
Mao Saru woke up suddenly: "What's the situation!"
The two men in black were also frightened, and they didn't expect that there was another person in this room.
But at this time, he had already made a move, and there was no possibility of stopping, and one of the boys punched Mao Shalu is punch.
At this time, he suddenly appeared, and blocked the man's attack at once.
"Two friends, why don't you sit down and have a drink. ”
The two of them didn't speak, the kid in the realm of knowledge was two punches towards Ling Zhenfei, of course Ling Zhenfei wouldn't give him a chance, he was still too far away.
After a few punches, he didn't hit Ling Zhenfei, but was taken several steps back by Ling Zhenfei's aura.
"Xiao Gang, you are not his opponent, you go and kill Mao Shalu, this kid will be handed over to me. ”
Ling Zhenfei could tell from his voice that this was an old man.
Yes, if you want to cultivate to reach the Wen realm in this world, if you don't have some adventures, like Ling Zhenfei.
Or it is a very high talent, coupled with their own efforts, it is possible to reach the realm of Dawen, but even if it is like this, it is estimated that he will be seventy or eighty years old.
Ling Zhenfei smiled slightly and said, "Old man, I'm not so easy to deal with, you can think about it." ”
The old man snorted coldly, I don't need to deal with you, the purpose of our coming is to kill Mao Shalu, as long as I entangle you, and then let Xiao Gang kill Mao Sharu. ”
At this time, Mao Shalu was already sober, and he understood that he had encountered an assassin, and hurriedly hid behind Ling Zhenfei, if there was no protection from Ling Zhenfei, then he would definitely die.
Ling Zhenfei said with a smile: "Even if your target is Mao Shalu, do you think you have a chance with me?"
The old man said: "We are all in the realm of Dawen, we should be equal, in addition to my apprentice Xiaogang, kill it, why can't Mao Shalu." ”
Ling Zhenfei said: "Then you may be disappointed, maybe you two not only can't kill Mao Shalu, but you still stay here." ”
The old man was a little angry after hearing this: "Boy, you are really ashamed. ”
Ling Zhenfei said: "Am I not ashamed to say it, just try it." ”
After the old man finished speaking, he moved towards Ling Zhenfei: "Xiao Gang did it." ”
Although he shouted so, Mao Shalu was blocked behind by Ling Zhenfei, Mao Shalu was hiding in a corner, if Ling Zhenfei was not allowed to dodge, then Mao Shalu would not be able to be killed at all.
The aura in the old man's hand was very sufficient, and a punch towards Ling Zhenfei was as fast as a punch, and the aura on it could be felt far away.
But Ling Zhenfei was not afraid at all, and the speed at which he blocked it was not slow at all, and even surpassed it.
The one called Xiao Gang, seeing that he had no chance at all, also joined the battle against Ling Zhenfei, and the two of them besieged Ling Zhenfei.
Ling Zhenfei smiled slightly and said, "You two are good, but you are still a little too weak here. ”
The old man smiled: "Say that we are weak, then you can give us some strength to try." ”
Ling Zhenfei nodded: "That's right, then you will take my punch." ”
As he spoke, one of the ten punches of the Splitting Sky hit the old man, and the old man smiled slightly and also punched, and the fists collided together, and Ling Zhenfei's punch was successfully accepted.
Ling Zhenfei smiled: "Okay, then come and catch my second punch." ”
As he spoke, the second punch hit the old man, and at this time, the little gang rushed over and said, "I'll take this second punch." ”
This person is not self-sufficient, thinking that his knowledge realm is very powerful.
The old man knew that Ling Zhenfei was powerful, but it was too late to stop Xiao Gang, Ling Zhenfei's punch and Xiao Gang's punch were loaded together, and Xiao Gang was directly sent out.
Boom!
Xiao Gang directly smashed the table with the map, and the person vomited blood on the ground, obviously seriously injured.
One punch, just one punch, now Ling Zhenfei, just one punch can not afford to hurt the people in the late stage of the Zhiyi realm, this is the absolute strength of the master.
Ling Zhenfei is at the realm of the middle stage of Dawen, plus the second punch above this Heaven Splitting Ten Fist is much more powerful than the next punch of the old man just now.
So Xiao Gang couldn't bear it at all, and was seriously injured by Ling Zhenfei's punch.
When the old man saw that his apprentice was injured, his face immediately became angry, and he yelled at Ling Zhenfei for several consecutive punches.
Ling Zhenfei knew that if he could reach the realm of Dawen, all of them had two hits, and these people were either extremely talented, or they had adventures.
Ling Zhenfei smiled slightly and said, "If you don't do it yourself, I don't think you can leave." ”
As he spoke, Ling Zhenfei threw the third punch of the Ten Heaven-Splitting Punches, and each punch of Ling Zhenfei's Ten Splitting Heavens was the generation of the previous punch, so that this third punch was four times the power of the first punch just now.
Ling Zhenfei's Ten Heaven Splitting Fists were all derived from the exercises on the Heaven Devouring God Cloth, and it could be said that each of them was a divine skill, and of course not everyone could stop it.
Although the old man was very strong because his apprentice was injured, he suddenly felt bad after facing Ling Zhenfei's third punch.
The whole person was beaten back several steps by Ling Zhenfei, and he tried his best to use his aura to suppress the churning of qi and blood in the five internal organs.
Ling Zhenfei sneered and did not hesitate, this time he took the initiative to attack the old man is the fourth punch of the Ten Fists of Heaven Splitting, the old man also felt it at this time, this Ling Zhenfei's fist was more powerful than one punch.
At this time, seeing Ling Zhenfei's fourth punch that took the initiative, the old man naturally didn't want to take it hard, and he had to dodge it, but Ling Zhenfei's body was very fast, even if he wanted to block it, it was not so easy.
The old man dodged a few times, but Ling Zhenfei followed him like a shadow, and that punch was ready to be launched, making the old man unavoidable, the aura on the old man's body had been accumulating, and the aura was mobilized from the dantian to his hands, almost all the aura was mobilized.
"Boy, I'll spell it for you. The old man should have mobilized all his aura, and he was not dodging, and directly punched Ling Zhenfei.
This was the strongest blow of the master of the Dawen realm, and almost all the aura on the old man's body was condensed on it.
The master of the Dawen realm, the aura on his body should be instantaneous, but the aura that comes out instantly is naturally limited, just now in the dodge, the old man almost mobilized all the aura on his body to make such a move.
Boom!
Ling Zhenfei also sent out his fourth fist of the Ten Fists of Heaven Splitting, the same, when the old man was condensing the aura just now, Ling Zhenfei was also condensing the aura, so this punch was even more powerful than the fourth punch of the Ten Fists of the Splitting Heaven.
(End of chapter)