Chapter 0268: Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent

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"This is, shattered void, oh my God, really shattered void. www.biquge.info I don't know who exclaimed, and immediately caused a chain reaction, and countless people began to exclaim.

However, the attack power close to the super third stage can only shatter the phantom of a space at most, and it can't open up a passage that is enough for people to pass through.

Even if it is a super fifth-order strength, rushing into this cave can only be the result of death in the end.

Zhang Ye could feel the power of the raging spatial turbulence in that black hole, even with the strength of the Yin Nine Shadows, it was enough to be torn to pieces.

Ouyang Shaohua's feelings were even stronger, because he was now in that black hole, if it weren't for the Purple Lightning Thunder Spear emitting lightning rays that formed a thunderbolt shield around him, he would have been swallowed up by this terrifying spatial turbulence by now.

However, this situation could not last long, and he clearly felt that the entire Purple Electric Thunder Gun was trembling, and it was possible that the gun would destroy and kill people at any time.

Fortunately, this unstable space black hole also disappeared in a flash and did not last long, Ouyang Shaohua and the purple lightning thunder gun fell into the ring together.

When he was still in fear, Zhang Ye had already raised his fist and rushed up viciously, and his fist fell on Ouyang Shaohua's body like a storm.

Although the Purple Lightning Thunder Gun is strong, it has just fought against the spatial turbulence, and it has already consumed most of its energy, and its current power is less than half of what it was just now.

The promotion given to Ouyang Shaohua is only to the initial entrance level of the second stage of the super god, where is Zhang Ye's opponent.

In just a few punches, Zhang Ye knocked the purple lightning thunder gun to the ground, and then the fist landed on Ouyang Shaohua's body.

What made Ouyang Shaohua strange was that Zhang Ye's fist seemed to be so fierce that even the purple lightning thunder gun couldn't block it, and when it came to his body, you seemed to be a little weak, but he only felt a flesh wound, but he didn't have any true qi.

Knowing that Zhang Ye was merciful to his subordinates, Ouyang Shaohua's face was still full of resentment, and when he was seen by the sharp-eyed Zhang Ye, he stuffed a few more punches into his face, and beat Ouyang Shaohua, who was a little handsome, into a pig's head.

It wasn't until Ouyang Shaohua was beaten out of breath and his howls became weak that Zhang Ye withdrew his hand and kicked him off the stage.

When it was over, Zhang Ye picked up the gun again, played with it, and threw it to Ouyang Shaohua, who had already been helped up by the people.

"Ouyang Shaohua, right? You remember, before you become arrogant in the future, you must inquire clearly, whether you can be arrogant, and regret it when you are slapped in the face, it will be too late. Zhang Ye continued to mock.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Shaohua didn't even dare to say cruel words, he didn't have the face to stay in Murong's house anymore, so he beckoned his subordinates and left without looking back.

"Bang Bang!" A clapping voice sounded, Zhang Ye turned his head to look, and saw Feng Ziqiao, the leader of the beggar gang who was one of the top ten sects, and said while applauding: "Brother Gong is really good, and he can actually break the Ouyang family's purple lightning thunder gun, but looking at the number of martial arts, it is indeed not from the top ten sects in the martial arts." “

Zhang Ye smiled "hehe": "What, the Wind Gang Master is also coming to join in this fun?" Or do you want to pull me into your gang of beggars? “

"Hahaha!" Fengzi Qiao laughed and said, "It's not a secret, I came to Murong's house this time, and I originally only came to watch the ceremony!" It's just that Feng is also good at fist and foot kung fu, and today I saw that the palace brother's fist and foot kung fu was so powerful, I couldn't help but itch, and I couldn't say it, so I learned two tricks. Even if he was beaten by Brother Feng and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, there was nothing to be afraid of when he called Hanako. “

For Feng Ziqiao, Zhang Ye really has no ill feelings, although this person looks sloppy, but he acts and speaks frankly, quite chivalrous.

"In this case, Gong Mou is better to obey his fate than to be respectful, let's shoot!" Zhang Ye's expression was grim, and he hugged his fists.

"Good!" Feng Ziqiao jumped from his seat to the middle of the ring, and with a slight arch towards Zhang Ye, he took a stance.

It seemed that he was standing there casually, but it seemed to be a dragon, and the momentum on his body continued to climb as he breathed, and soon reached its peak.

The moment the momentum reached its peak, Feng Ziqiao burst out, "The flying dragon is in the sky!" “

I saw that he slapped out a slanted palm, as if it was not in the direction of Zhang Ye, but a golden dragon-shaped true qi emanated from his palm, with an incomparably strong momentum, after hovering in the air for a week, it swooped down and rushed straight to Zhang Ye!

True Qi Visualization! This is the first time that Zhang Ye has seen other people use the figurative killing moves of true qi in addition to his own embodied goddess.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, today I was actually fortunate to see the Wind Gang Master use the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and it was not in vain that we came to the Murong family thousands of miles away."

"Is this the Eighteen Palms of the Shattered Peerless Martial Arts?"

"Awesome! It's amazing! “

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Countless exclamations sounded from the audience, and the onlookers also avoided at the same time, in case they were affected by the powerful power of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

Zhang Ye's complexion also became extremely solemn, and the pressure brought to him by Fengzi Qiao was more than ten times greater than that of Ouyang Shaohua who was holding the purple lightning thunder gun. It's not that his strength is stronger than Ouyang Shaohua, the combination of strength, martial arts, and momentum gives him such a feeling.

But he could feel that although the figurative divine dragon formed by the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was strong, it still reached the level of the embodiment of the goddess in the Great Love Fist method he created.

However, on this occasion, Zhang Ye did not dare to use the embodiment goddess, because there were too many people here, and the enemy and friend were unknown.

If he easily uses the trick of visualizing the goddess, even if he can defeat Fengzi Qiao, he will also be injured, and it will not be beautiful to let others pick up the leak when the time comes.

Gu Long turned into a divine dragon and had already arrived in front of him, but Zhang Ye was spinning like a spinning top under his feet, spinning faster and faster, bringing a whirlwind.

At the same time, countless fist prints appeared in the whirlwind, one, ten, hundred...... A hundred and eight fist prints appeared, and the whirlwind came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the one hundred and eight fist prints finally came together.

At the same time, Zhang Ye also thought of the name of this set of boxing techniques he had created, and shouted loudly: "Wind Speed Fist!" “

The principle of this punch method is to exchange speed for strength, relying on the layers of general power to accumulate power, and finally reach a terrifying level.

The huge and condensed fist mark finally smashed Fengzi Qiao's embodied dragon's head, and the collapse of the space reappeared, this time larger and longer.

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