Volume 1 One Finger Frozen for 90,000 Miles Chapter 15 Eight Tribulation Fist
"This ......" Mo Ru hesitated, it seemed a little difficult for her to deal with two grandmasters of the same level,
Without waiting for Mo Ru to reply, Meng Chen spoke again: "Lao Xing, these black-clothed people have all been killed. ”
"Yes. He replied neatly, and rushed towards the men in black.
Seeing this, Mo Ru on the side bit her red lips and said, "Yes!"
As soon as these words came out, the birds were silent. Everyone's expressions changed, and the thin man in black was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to explain.
But Mo Ru didn't give him a chance, and as soon as the cyan long sword came out, he immediately hit the thin man in black.
And the burly man didn't want to face Meng Chen, so he hurriedly participated.
For a while, the three of them fought inseparably, and Mo Ru declined, but he escaped deadly attacks again and again with "Slender Autumn Moon Jue".
There were two left, Meng Chen glanced at it, one grandmaster has one realm, and one grandmaster has two realms.
He wanted to see how well his body had recovered.
Meng Chen's pale hand was raised, and a sword composed of ice crystals suddenly appeared in his hand, and the next moment, it shot towards the nearest man who looked like a man and a man, up to the center of his eyebrows.
Where does that person still have the heart to fight, all he can do is run, but, in front of a Spirit Sect powerhouse, can he run away? The others didn't run, because they all knew that it was useless!
The man's eyes were dead, and he looked at the attacking Ice Spirit Sword in a daze. However, in the next moment, a crackling sound sounded, and then the Ice Spirit Sword in Meng Chen's hand suddenly shattered.
"He's not a Spirit Sect!" the gray-robed woman shouted! She was holding a fiery red reeds in her hand and smashing them towards Meng Chen. Once again, the condensing sword blocked the long whip, and the sound of the Ice Spirit Sword shattering sounded, and Meng Chen took a few steps backwards.
When everyone saw this, they were all stunned.
Even the three Mo Ru, who were originally entangled together, stopped their movements and looked at the backward Meng Chen in surprise.
"What's going on?!" asked the thin man in black.
The gray-robed woman holding the long whip, the voice came: "I don't know, but its yuan power fluctuates very little, it is definitely not a strong person in the Spirit Sect, but it really has no cultivation!
Hearing this, the thin man in black laughed wildly, raised his head and roared into the sky, the fear in his face changed to killing intent, and he was about to rush over to kill Meng Chen.
Mo Ru's expression changed, he didn't know how Meng Chen could be like this, the last time he saved her, he was obviously very strong, and he injured the strong sect master with one finger, although he was also surprised, but Mo Ru saw that the thin man in black was about to rush over to kill Meng Chen, but he turned sharply and blocked in front of the man, with a bunch of green swords, and his eyes flashed with coldness.
The rouge man who was originally waiting for death came back to his senses, and when he saw Meng Chen being shaken back by the gray-robed woman, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then, his face was full of gloom and murderous intent.
A folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, and a few grand rays rushed towards Meng Chen, who had not yet stood still.
The sword of ice crystal appeared out of thin air, and with a sword slash, Hongmang repelled it, picked up the ice spirit sword, Meng Chen blocked the long whip attacked by the gray-robed woman, but the long whip was entangled, and immediately ripped the sword in Meng Chen's hand.
Meng Chen's expression was unmoved from beginning to end.
Seeing that the Ice Spirit Sword in Meng Chen's hand was ripped away, the rouge man immediately screamed, and instantly appeared behind Meng Chen, and the folding fan in his hand slashed towards the back of Meng Chen's neck.
A few strands of white hair were swept through the folding fan, and the smile in the man's eyes gradually expanded, but the next moment the smile on his face froze.
Meng Chen's response turned around, Meng Chen's reaction simply made the man feel like a ghost, and when he wanted to retract the folding fan, a tingling pain in his chest let him know that it was too late.
Bang!
With a punch, his chest collapsed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the man flew out like a kite with a broken string.
There is no Ice Spirit Sword, but Meng Chen has fists, and Meng Chen's body strength at this time is the strongest.
Before the gray-robed woman could react from the shock, Meng Chen took a brisk step and appeared in front of the gray-robed woman the next moment.
Eight Tribulation Fist!
This is a pure flesh technique that Meng Chen remembers in his mind, the so-called eight tribulations, one calamity and one realm, breaking stones, urging cities, breaking rivers, moving mountains, and determining life and death!
Feeling the ferocious power in Meng Chen's fist, the gray-robed woman's face changed slightly, although she knew that Meng Chen had not cultivated, but before, she had seen Meng Chen punch the rouge man in the Grandmaster realm and vomit blood!
With a strong pull, the long whip in his hand turned into a grand light, like a silver snake dancing, blocking the woman's chest.
Bang!
With the sound of an explosion, the woman who was originally standing was directly shocked back a few steps, and the long whip in her hand came out of her hand.
Pure carnal power!
The thin man in black who was about to rush over looked at him uncertainly, this situation was changing too quickly! Who would have thought?
Mo Ru, seeing the kung fu in the blink of an eye, Meng Chen flew the two of them with his fist, and couldn't help but look relieved.
"Don't melee with it, keep a distance, and use the Yuan Force technique!" the rouge man who was originally knocked away froze and froze after spitting out a mouthful of blood again, and shouted.
Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were fierce. The folding fan in his hand was raised, and the magnificent rays gathered, and suddenly the wind around him was fierce, and the fallen leaves all over the ground were blown up.
Rustle –
The trees around were cut off by the fallen leaves that blew up.
With a flick of the folding fan, the wind suddenly struck towards Meng Chen, and the speed was so fast that it came in an instant!
Meng Chen's eyes moved slightly, his feet gathered strength, and he kicked suddenly, and the whole person retreated sharply, seeing that Meng Chen was about to dodge, the rouge man pressed his fan, and the hurricane suddenly followed.
The gray-robed woman in the distance didn't stop, and after hearing what the rouge man said, the long whip in her hand immediately turned into a giant silver snake and pounced towards Meng Chen's retreating figure.
This time, one after the other, Meng Chen was surrounded in the middle, and Meng Chen had no way out!
Feeling the long whip behind him, Meng Chen's eyes were cold, his fists clenched, and he hit the ground hard.
Eight Tribulation Fist - Breaking Stones!
The ground under Meng Chen's feet suddenly collapsed! With the help of the thrust of the Eight Tribulation Fist, Meng Chen rose into the sky, but he was still a step too late, and the hurricane tore Meng Chen's white clothes, sweeping all over his body, several blood marks crossed, and blood flowed.
Without giving Meng Chen a chance to breathe, the gray-robed woman's long whip that had been in the air was flicked, and the silver snake climbed up, and a bloody mouth tore towards Meng Chen in the air.
Roar!
The giant snake roared wildly, swallowing Meng Chen in the air in one gulp.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ru's figure was stunned, it was this stunned, the burly man slammed the giant hammer in his hand, and when Mo Ru reacted, it was too late, and he couldn't dodge it.
Bang!
Lao Xing appeared, blocked the giant hammer with one palm, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and retreated.
"Don't get distracted! Coming back to his senses, the cyan long sword in Mo Ru's hand slashed, knocking the giant hammer back from in front of Lao Xing.
"Boom, what if a martial artist's ant comes. After seeing that the other two had the advantage, the thin man in black relaxed his heart to deal with Mo Ru in front of him.
For a while, the four of them were swords, and with the addition of Lao Xing, Mo Ru, who was originally in decline and barely dragged the two, suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Suddenly, a bone-devouring killing intent filled the sky, and the four of them were stunned again.
In the distance, a low roar came from the belly of the giant snake, and the giant snake exploded instantly.
Meng Chen, who was originally swallowed, fell from the sky, the ground collapsed, and the long white hair behind him was windless.
Rampage!