45: The strong have their own strong players
Trapping and leaking and monstrous waves, the combination of "Liuhe in the sea" is just the way of the other, and the self is also giving. No matter how powerful Dongfang Yun was, he couldn't bear the power of his palm, and at the moment he couldn't help himself, and suddenly flew backwards. Like rootless duckweed, it keeps spinning in mid-air.
Kong Qiuqing, the leader of the Cao Gang, sighed regretfully: "The Black Demon Divine Monarch is really powerful. Although the Eastern Gang Leader's Dragon Descending Eight Fights are powerful in the world, compared with the Black Demon God Monarch, it seems that he is still slightly lost. ”
Xie Laosan of the Copper Coin Gang shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity." It seems that this time, the Taishan faction is in a catastrophe. ”
Monk Lihua said lightly: "How can it be so simple to descend the dragon and fight the eight battles? Senior Brother Dongfang has not gone all out. If the Black Demon Divine Monarch really thought that this would be a win, then he was very wrong. ”
Hai Gaitian, the head of the Salt Gang, nodded: "Not bad." The master's move is like two armies facing each other. Victory or defeat is often the difference between victory and defeat. If the Black Demon Divine Monarch is careless, then there is a chance to take advantage of it. In this battle, the Eastern Gang leader is not without a chance to win. ”
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Dongfang Yun, who was in mid-air, swiped his palms together, and finally completely dissipated the power that had been devoured back. He took off into the air and did another somersault, pushing his feet back so hard that his toes were just on a tall old pine tree at the edge of the school yard.
In the rustling sound of pine needles in the trees, Dongfang Yun once again soared into the sky like a dragon, breaking the wind and returning to the school field, just above Cheng Li's head, the wind was howling, the sand was flying, and it seemed to turn into a galloping earth dragon dancing wildly, circling and roaring around Cheng Li.
The palm power that was raised again was pressed down with the momentum of thunder, and the palm power firmly enveloped the three-zhang radius, so that Cheng Li, who was in it, had no way to dodge at all, and had to withstand the huge force squeezing from all directions at the same time, layer upon layer. The power of this palm has more than doubled compared to the previous two palms.
"God-kun, please be careful. Descend the dragon and fight eight times - Kanglong has regrets!"
In an instant, Dongfang Yun roared with both palms. Like a river bursting its embankment, flooding the Seventh Army, an unprecedented fierce and domineering posture, killing Cheng Li fiercely.
Purely in terms of the power of the palm, Dongfang Yun's dragon subjugation is no less than the "Tiangang Qiankun Change" of Li Yanzhou, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang. Cheng Li's eyebrows showed a solemn color for the first time, and he also threw his palms to the sky, and suddenly burst out. His two palms suddenly turned purple-red, not to mention, it was the "Heavenly Jedi Destroying the Great Purple Yang Hand" in the Great Compassion Fu!
Descending the dragon and fighting eight dozen is definitely the right path among the righteous paths. The Great Purple Yang Hand is just the opposite, belonging to the Demon Dao within the Demon Dao. The two are worthy of the name, they are the same as fire and water, each goes to the extreme, and cannot stand on the other.
At the time of the lightning and fire, the four arms were sturdy and hard without any tricks. I only heard a roar like the opening of the world, and it exploded wildly!
Many of the government soldiers and Yulin soldiers present rolled their eyes on the spot, and they couldn't even withstand the aftermath of this fight, so they fainted. Even if some people with relatively strong physiques are lucky enough not to fall into a coma, they still feel a splitting headache, churning blood in their chests, and feeling nauseated.
The four gang leaders of the Flower Monk and the Cao Gang, the Salt Gang, and the Copper Money Gang will naturally not be so bad. But his face was also blue, and his steps were involuntarily, and each took three steps backwards. It was not easy to regain his shape.
After a fight, Cheng Li always remained unmoving, steady as an abyss. Dongfang Yun's move to see Long Zaitian did not seem to have any impact on him.
But that's not always the case. "Click~" In the crackling sound, Cheng Li's feet cracked and sank into the ground, and his body fell. With the strongest style of "Kanglong has regrets", Dongfang Yun finally had a slight upper hand for the first time since the fight.
Dongfang Yun's spirit in mid-air was greatly invigorated, and the palm power was spit out from the palm endlessly, stronger than the wave, and more domineering than the other.
Ordinary martial arts, no matter what the move is, can usually only concentrate once. After the strongest edge, it is often unsustainable.
But this is not the case. Its unique luck method allowed Dongfang Yun's internal qi veins to be greatly expanded. The true qi is surging and surging in the acupuncture channels of the whole body, and the circulation is raised. Therefore, every time the strength increases by one percent, the derived palm strength will be relatively doubled. The reason why the dragon can shock the world is that it is known as the world's first masculine and domineering palm technique. That's why.
Dongfang Yun's first move, "Dragon Fighting in the Wild", used forty percent of his strength. The second move, "Shi Cheng Six Dragons", uses sixty percent of the power, and the power is relatively increased by two times. The third move, "Kang Long Has Remorse", uses eighty percent of his power, and his power has skyrocketed to four times compared to the first palm.
But four times the palm power could only make Cheng Li's feet sink into the dirt. Dongfang Yun saw that victory was in sight, so he naturally refused to relax, and brazenly did his best, increasing his strength to ninety percent, and his palm power increased to five times again!
"Titicaca~~"
Under the frantic pressure of five times the palm force, Cheng Li, who was originally standing like a mountain, could no longer stabilize his position, and was pushed back from the ground. Dongfang Yun took the opportunity to rub his body and pressed it, refusing to relax at all, vowing to completely overwhelm the Black Demon Divine Monarch in one go.
The powerful momentum forced by the battle between the two can be called destruction when encountered. Everywhere it passes, it is devastated, and nothing is strong or broken. The power of the palm to break through the sky, even the sea of clouds in the sky was disrupted by the fierce energy.
This is true not only of the heavens and the sea of clouds, but also of the earth. In a moment, a long straight pit with a hundred steps was carved out in the school yard, the pit was three feet deep, and the inside was full of fire, like a thunderbolt bombarding the sky and a meteorite falling to the ground. In the sky and on the ground, two straight and deep marks are far away from each other, like a magnificent spectacle.
Ten percent of the strength! That is, six times the strength of the palm! Dongfang Yun did his best, and he even used the strength to eat. But the cruel truth taught him to be horrified and shocked. Under the attack of such a fierce thunderbolt, as fast as lightning, as wild as a storm, and as violent as a landslide, the Black Demon Divine Monarch has always stood tall!
"Kanglong has regrets", what is important is that the remaining momentum is inexhaustible. The power to fight out is 10 points, but the strength to stay in oneself is still 20 points. In this way, we can always be invincible.
But this is only a theoretical possibility. In practice, it is not possible to achieve it completely. No matter how much power you have left in yourself, it will eventually be exhausted. When the strength is exhausted and the enemy is not fallen, then this palm "Kanglong has regrets" will not be broken but broken.
Dongfang Yun tried his best, but he couldn't overwhelm Cheng Li. said that it was too late, and Cheng Li noticed that the opponent's palm power was broken, and immediately without thinking, he swung his fist and counterattacked. Dongfang Yun still wanted to dodge with all his might, but suddenly, there was also a huge force that was constantly pushing from all directions, and it was constantly pressed on top of each other, making Dongfang Yun completely become a caged bird, and there was no way to dodge.
"Jizo Tribulation" - Ten times the gravity of the confinement. Cheng Li hasn't used this trick for a long time. At this moment, the power of the old trick has not diminished in the slightest, and even on the contrary, it is better than any previous time.
Under the pressure of ten times gravity, Dongfang Yun's muscles and bones couldn't help but gurgle, as if they were about to burst inch by inch at any time. The young beggar gang leader couldn't move at all, and could only watch as the black giant fist of the Black Demon God Monarch slammed into his chest.
"Bang~"
In the midst of a depressed sound, the gravitational cage that imprisoned Dongfang Yun was completely lifted. Dongfang Yun was like a broken kite, flying backwards a full hundred steps completely uncontrollably, and then "Woo~" fell to the ground.
Dongfang Yun struggled as hard as he could, trying to get up from the ground. But as soon as his body moved, he immediately involuntarily "wow~" and spurted out a large mouthful of red blood. He smiled bitterly and gasped, "Thank you...... Divine Monarch ...... Teaching. This battle, I ...... Defeated!"
As soon as the words came out, Dongfang Yun's body shook, and he fell to the ground in a dejected manner, completely unconscious, and was no longer unconscious.