Of course, this only refers to measuring the strength of both sides by the level of the cultivator, and Wang Fool is not just a cultivator, his physical strength is comparable to that of a martial artist, plus Wang Fool has been tempered in a different space, and has gone through countless life-and-death fights, it can be said that the knife and gun are rolling inside, and the body is invulnerable......

……

Call!

The cultivator made a move, and the white and flawless palm was like a lightning bolt in the void, and it suddenly slashed towards Wang Du.

It was as if a strong wind was blowing across the square.

The cultivator's robe hunted, and after his hand was chopped out, he took it back, and then looked at Wang Du for a long time.

Strange powers.

The fierce wind swept over, and Wang Du endured the severe pain and urged the aura to resist, but what made him strange was that after the wind, nothing happened.

Just when Wang Fool was puzzled, after the storm, it was a feminine force that penetrated into Wang Fool's limbs and bones, and there were signs of destroying Wang Fool's body.

"Not good!"

Feeling the feminine power rampaging through his body, Wang Stupid was horrified, and let out an earth-shattering roar, urging the aura and making the internal organs become as solid as steel.

Sneer......

In a strange sound, the clothes worn by Wang Fool actually burst out of a burst of black flames, and then, turned into ashes, and the whole person became naked, like a sculpture standing on the square.

What a strong physique!

Looking at Wang Du's muscles as strong and perfect as steel plates, the cultivator subconsciously took a step back.

The cultivator knew that Wang Du was also a cultivator, but he had never seen a cultivator with such a strong body.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the feminine power just now is, not to mention the flesh and blood of the human body, even if it is a real steel body, it is enough to turn into ashes, but the young man in front of him, although the clothes up and down have turned to ashes, but the body is unscathed.

"The villain hides the chicken-chicken, and the gentleman is frank. Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

Wang Fool escaped a catastrophe, and he didn't care about the "frankness" of his whole body, let out a roar of rage, and waved his fist and pounced on the cultivator.

At this time, Wang Du's only weapon is his fist, because, he is poisoned, as long as he slightly urges the aura, it is the pain of purgatory, if he does not urge the aura, his original combat power is still there, so he simply gave up using the aura mana and decided to use brute force to fight the cultivators.

Wang Stupid's idea is very simple, even if he dies, he must drag this gloomy cultivator to Huangquan together.

"Humph!"

Seeing Wang Fool howling and rushing over, the cultivator snorted coldly, and his white palm met Wang Fool's iron fist.

In the eyes of cultivators, as long as Wang Du can't use his aura to fight, he is equivalent to a toothless tiger.

The cultivators are wrong, very wrong.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the lightning of Wang's iron fist, he realized that he had made a serious mistake.

Fierce and vast power rushed out from that iron fist, that terrifying power, like a truck weighing hundreds of tons, no, not a truck, but a train. The cultivator felt like an ordinary human standing in front of a high-speed locomotive......

……

"Peng!"

With a palpitating muffled sound, Wang Fool and the cultivator flew out upside down at the same time, falling heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha, you're just that!"

Seeing that the cultivator was smashed and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was wolf, Wang Du suddenly laughed, and the gloomy aura was swept away, and his arrogance was soaring, his feet moved one after another, and his naked body like a sculpture rushed towards the cultivator like lightning, and a pair of iron fists smashed into the cultivator, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Die!"

The cultivator shouted angrily, waved his hands, his long sleeves flew, and his two white and flawless palms were like two dazzling lightning bolts in the air.

"Peng!"

Before Wang Fool's body came into contact with the cultivator, his body flew out upside down, but the cultivator also seemed to have been subjected to Wang Fool's savage impact, his body shook for a while, and his face was also white and bloodless.

What made the cultivator look terrified was that after Wang Stupid fell to the ground, he immediately turned over and jumped up, charging at him without fear of death.

"Peng!"

This time, the cultivator's hands couldn't resist Wang Fool's outside, and Wang Fool's body was touched, and the two flew out upside down at the same time again, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the cultivator's mouth, and it was obvious that Wang Fool's iron fist had caused him a heavy blow.

"Okay, the old man will overtake you!"

Seeing Wang Fool struggling to stand up and charge again, the cultivator smiled fiercely, touched the palm of his hand in his arms, and in the palm of his hand, a purple gold bowl appeared, the purple gold bowl was slightly smaller than the palm, emitting a purple-gold light, even in the glowing night, it was still dazzling.

In the air, a devastating force was surging.

Wang Fool saw that the sky actually changed color, as if there was a violent storm, giving people a sense of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

Cultivating the Truth Weapon!

Wang Du's heart tightened, and his heart beat violently.

If it is able to stimulate the aura, Wang Fool will naturally not put the other party's magic weapon in his eyes, you know, the magic weapon in his space ring is piled up, and he can resist it for a while if he takes it out, but the problem is that Wang Fool can't urge the aura now, which means that he can't drive the magic weapon, and he can only fight the street.

The main reason why a cultivator who enters the Tao with martial arts cannot compete with a true cultivator is that a true cultivator can use aura to drive mana, while a martial cultivator fights with his body, which is like the gap between two earthlings with a knife and a gun.

Of course, when the martial arts enter the Tao to a certain level, the strong body itself is a magic weapon, usually, at this time, the combat power of the martial arts is stronger than the real cultivator, just like Sun Wukong was tempered by the Taishang Laojun's Dan furnace, many magic weapons have lost their effect on him.

"Kill!"

At the moment of life and death, Wang Fool was undoubtedly a decisive person, knowing that it would be useless to think too much, he immediately exerted all his strength and charged towards the cultivator with all his might.

The sky was overshadowed by dark clouds.

The cultivator holds the purple gold bowl, and the law is solemn.

The cultivator has already moved his true anger and decided to use the magic weapon to kill Wang Du directly, no, not only to kill, but also to destroy the soul and never be reborn!

Wang Fool's body shot like an arrow off the string.

A sinister smile appeared on the cultivator's face.

The power gathered by the purple gold bowl in the air was like substance, and he believed that as long as Wang Du got close, he could immediately turn Wang Du's body and the three souls and seven spirits into ashes......

……

Call!

An incomparable force rushed from the direction of the memorial hall along the floor of the square like a tide.

It's such a powerful force, and that power seems to destroy the whole runaway.

Not good!

The cultivator's confident face changed dramatically, and he suddenly grabbed the purple gold bowl with both hands to protect his chest, and his legs retreated again and again, but his speed was not as fast as the force that swept on the ground.

"Peng!"

The purple gold bowl in the cultivator's hand bore the brunt of the attack, and it turned into countless fragments and shot out in all directions, but before the fragments could shoot out, they turned into purple glow and turned into nothing.

"Ah...... My Baby......" The cultivator let out a heart-rending howl, but his howl was cut off violently, because, he saw that Wang Du's body shot like a meteor.

Wang Fool knew that Taizu had made a move, so he naturally wanted to seize this good opportunity to kill the opponent.

"Peng!"

There was another palpitating muffled sound.

This time, the cultivator turned into a meteor, and the whole person was thrown into the sky and shot into the night sky.

Before the cultivator could land, his strong limbs bounced up in the air and kicked the cultivator in the air, and the cultivator screamed, and his body flew backwards again.

"Humph!"

Just when Wang Fool was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly, a cold and cruel voice came from afar in the air, and then, a mighty force crashed head-on into Wang Fool who was pursuing in the air.

"Peng!"

Wang Du was hit by the mighty force, as if he was hit by a mountain, Rao is steel-like body, was knocked to the ground, just when he jumped up and was about to rise up to chase the injured cultivator, suddenly, the ground of the square was swept away like a tide towards the distant sound.

After all, Taizu still couldn't tolerate others being arrogant in his territory.

Wang Du's body didn't move, he looked at the black shadow that shot at great speed in the distance, and the tide-like power arrived in front of the black shadow in an instant, with a loud "boom", the black shadow was hit by the vast power of faith and spit out a mouthful of blood, let out an exclamation, and then, scooped up the injured cultivator on the ground, and fled from the square like crazy, and the appearance that began to be menacing was like two people......

……

The square fell into a frenzy of silence.

Wang Du glanced around, and he found that some of the policemen around him seemed to have a clear look in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were gradually regaining consciousness.

"You're too weak." In Wang Fool's mind, he remembered the familiar thick voice.

"I'm poisoned." Wang Du argued, after all, no one wants to be looked down upon, let alone by the first great man in modern Chinese history.

"If you're strong, you won't be poisoned." The great man said lightly.

"I ......" Wang Fool found that he couldn't refute it.

"You're seriously injured, let's talk next time."

"Ah......h

Wang was stunned for a moment, and immediately, he felt his head spin in a kind of dazedness, and suddenly fell to the ground, and at the moment when he fell to the ground, he saw that the surrounding police surrounded him.

Will I go to jail?

At the last second of the coma, Wang Du was thinking about the above questions......

…… R1058