Against the Adept, only by attacking him in close quarters can you have any hope of winning.

Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship Yue Zhong has been comprehending, the more he comprehends, the more frightened he becomes, originally he thought that condensing hundreds of swordsmanship into more than twenty moves was already the limit. But now he finds that he is ridiculously wrong, and these twenty or so tricks can still continue to merge, and they can still be integrated.

Now, there are only three moves left in his Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship.

A chop, a slash, a stab, just these three moves.

But it was these three tricks that made Yue Chong himself a little uncertain. It is impossible to say that it is exquisite, because the tricks are too simple; But it would be wrong to say that it was shoddy, because many masters were beaten by him with these three tricks.

Could it be that this is the legendary Dao Zhijian?

Maybe these three moves can still be integrated, this is Yue Chong's idea in his heart, but now he doesn't have the ability to integrate. The seemingly simple three moves contain too many things, even if Yue Zhong wants to integrate them, he feels a little powerless.

Sou!

Yue Chong's thorn, the whole person was holding a titanium crystal short knife, like a divine sword unsheathed between heaven and earth, with a sharp edge.

Sen Luo was startled, what an amazing momentum.

Of course, what made Sen Luo's heart tremble even more was not Yue Chong's momentum, but the short knife that Yue Zhong stabbed.

It seems that the move is extremely simple, but he just has a feeling that he has been completely suppressed by (one) (Ben) [read] ybdu, as if no matter how he puts down and dodges there, he will be stabbed.

What the fuck is this?

Even among the masters of the Qiankun Realm, he had never seen such a strange trick.

"Damn, doesn't the information say that this kid is at the pinnacle of control!" Sen Luo cursed in a low voice, scolding the person who collected the information half to death. Control the peak of your uncle, this kind of strength, where can you achieve the peak of control.

Ten or twenty control the peak, I'm afraid it's not enough for Yue to kill.

"The power of fire, condense!" Sen Luo didn't dare to be careless, his hands were combined, and he high-fived violently.

Rumble!

After a bang, the tornado-like flame impact became even more raging, and it hit Yue Zhong head-to-head.

Burst!

In the blink of an eye, Yue Chong's body rushed into the power of fire, but these fire powers did not get close to Yue Chong's body, but were stabbed by Yue Chong, and the two halves were fiercely separated, and Yue Chong burst up from the power of fire.

"Damn it!" Sen Luo scolded again, this kid is not easy to deal with.

Yue Zhong hurried up, Sen Luo, as an eleventh-level superpower, although he was not a martial artist, his speed was still very fast. With a mistake at his feet, he quickly retreated backwards, and his palms continued to hit Yue Chong.

Luo Tianjiao and the others were not slow, and took this opportunity to drag Lu Heibai back, and then they didn't care about Yue Chong, and chose to leave directly.

They knew that if they stayed, not only would they not be able to help Yue Chong, but they might be able to restrain Yue Chong.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing Lei Tu Pig leaving, Sen Luo was furious, the others could go, but the damn fat man couldn't. If you dare to scold him, you must make this fat man into a roast suckling pig.

Yue Zhong didn't say a word, and blocked Sen Luo's fierce attack to the death.

Although he was blessed with the power of rage, Yue Chong's strength had not actually reached the Qiankun Realm, and he was also a step slower than Sen Luo in terms of speed.

He is now struggling to resist Sen Luo's attack, and he can defend it, in fact, it also relies on his own combat awareness.

However, Yue Zhong knew that if he kept fighting at a distance from Sen Luo like this, he would be killed by Sen Luo sooner or later.

The special ability of the eleventh level of the special ability is very terrifying, even if he ran into the earth fire channel when he practiced the broken nine refinements, but the earth fire channel is pure and tasteful, and with the power of the eleventh level of fire of Sen Luo, he can launch an attack after condensing, and the explosive high temperature that suddenly formed, his body can't withstand it.

"Yue Chong, you're really damned! Damn! "Sen Luo was completely angry, a little angry.

However, Yue Zhong was overjoyed by Sen Luo's grasping.

When the enemy is angry, your own chance of winning will naturally increase.

"Don't beep, an eleventh-level powerhouse can't handle my peak of control, it's really funny. No, I'm going to have to talk about it, oh my God, I'm sure a lot of people will laugh at you! Yue Zhong said with some exaggeration.

These words almost made Sen Luo go berserk.

The power of fire came towards Yue Zhong desperately.

Ten minutes later, Yue Chong was obviously a little overwhelmed, his face turned pale, and his hands trembled.

Yue Chong's chest was already scorched, even if he took the berserk potion, but in the face of the eleventh level power, Yue Chong was still a little weaker.

A master at this level is really angry.

Especially the eleventh-level superpower, it is simply a humanoid killing weapon.

"I'll kill you! The power of fire, give me cohesion! Sen Luo couldn't attack for a long time, and his mood was even worse, and he raised his hands above his head, obviously trying to amplify the move.

Even the ordinary move Yueyue Chong is a little unbearable now, let alone this kind of big move.

Feeling the strong force of fire above his head, Yue Chong's scalp exploded.

Damn, I can't hold it.

And his speed is obviously not as fast as Ze Senluo, even if he wants to get close, he can't catch up.

There is no saddest thing in the world than this.

No wonder there is a saying on the battlefield: it doesn't matter if you are poor, but you must be fast enough.

You see, the result of the slow speed is that you can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes.

"You give me death!" Sen Luo suddenly attacked, the attack was so sudden that Yue Zhong was hit by a huge force of fire before he even reacted, and the whole person flew out upside down.

But before he could hit the ground, the power of fire continued to strike.

According to the information, Yue Zhong was a body refiner and had a strong defense, and Sen Luo felt that he had to be careful. It's better to attack a few more times and kill them completely.

The continuous impact made Yue Zhong feel a lot of meat, and there was a sharp pain on his body, and his brain was also confused.

The gap between the two sides is still too great.

Even if he has the power of rage, even if his three Ten Thousand Buddha Swords are very powerful, he can't catch up with Sen Luo, let alone defeat him.

You can only be beaten passively.

Bang bang!

A sound of impact came from Yue Chong's body, and Sen Luo's fire power was released lifelessly, blasting Yue Chong up again and again.

In five minutes, Yue Chong fell to the ground, constantly bombarded by the power of fire.

Yue Zhong even felt that he had been roasted, and he was almost charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

After five minutes of continuous eruption, even Sen Luo was a little short of breath, and when he stopped, he gasped several times. As for Yue Chong, he smashed on the ground and smoked, looking completely finished, curled up like a boiled shrimp.

"Damn boy, it's really not easy to deal with." Sen Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then walked towards Yue Zhong step by step.

Although he was ninety percent sure that Yue Zhong was dead, he had to guarantee one hundred percent, and he had to give him the final blow to make him completely disappear from this world.