Chapter 281: Fighting
The overwhelming tragic killing machine dragged all sides into a sea of corpses and blood.
"You ......"
The sturdy man's eyes involuntarily flashed with horror, the six senses of the martial arts cultivator were extremely keen, and the piercing killing intent shrouded his whole body, as if his flesh and blood were frozen!
Death is within reach, and under the crisis of vitality, a trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the strong man, and he no longer retracted his strength, and shot with all his strength, and the huge fist brought a whining fist wind, and the momentum was mighty.
Shi Lan adapted to Ning An's body, and then seemed to be slow and urgent, bounced up, and faced the man who was rampage, instead of retreating, he advanced, his muscles and bones were stretched, and the sound of thunder was heard.
The white palms suddenly clenched, and the arms were thrown and punched!
Buzz –
Click!
The shadow of the fist slashed, and the terrible sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded.
The two fist shadows intertwined, and the sturdy man's right arm exploded instantly, flying back backwards at a faster speed than when he came, almost smashing through the brick wall of the alley.
Rumble!
The stout man slammed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out, his bones shattered, and his body covered in a cloud of dust and bricks.
Ning An's body is not a martial arts wizard, Shi Lan has only been in this realm for two months, even if he does not slack off in the slightest, practicing martial arts every day, his cultivation cannot be very high.
But after leaving the Lingyang Realm, the Forging Jade Jue and the Vajra Divine Fist seem to have lost some kind of shackles, and at this moment, Shi Lan is only a heavy body realm, which can be stepped into the realm of muscles and bones, but his strength is no less than a thousand catties!
Compared to her with the same cultivation in the Lingyang Realm, her strength has increased nearly tenfold, which is comparable to the Nine Martial Artists of the Quenching Body Realm!
This kind of power falls on people, and it is lighter to urge muscles and broken bones!
The pupils of the retreating young man shrank, this kind of power was beyond the scope of the quenching realm, and he was able to start forging his bones, and he was not necessarily the opponent of this woman.
"In Xia Zhao Ye, a disciple of Wuji Sect, today he has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he collided with the real dragon, and he dares to ask Your Excellency what sect and sect, maybe it was a misunderstanding."
Shi Lan let go of her clenched fist and moved her fingers slightly, she didn't pay attention to the young man's words at all, she cared about the group of people hiding in the distance.
After cultivating the Mystery Refining Classic, her senses were far beyond ordinary people, and the wind and grass within a hundred meters could not hide from her ears and eyes, and the words of those people hidden in the distance were heard in her ears.
Lin Mo, the protagonist, plot development, newcomer......
The amount of information contained in these words is too great.
Seeing that the woman in front of him had no reaction, Zhao Ye frowned, and after glancing at the sturdy man lying not far away, he retreated in his heart and began to retreat slowly.
"I ask, you answer, don't deceive, you can live."
Shi Lan's words were concise and to the point, stopping Zhao Ye's steps from retreating.
Shi Lan didn't want to waste time with the person in front of her, she didn't want to make a move, she wanted to see the reaction of those people in the distance.
But after hearing the sentence 'Ning An must die here', she dispelled the idea of watching the fire from the other side.
Is this eating to death that he is not an opponent?
Hearing what Shi Lan said, Zhao Ye couldn't help but flash a trace of anger in his eyes, but he finally endured it.
The terrifying killing force made him have to be afraid.
"Your Excellency, may I ask."
"Who is this person, what were you looking for?"
Shi Lan raised his head at the person who was lying in the middle of the garbage bin not far away.
"I have some personal grudges with him below......"
Zhao Ye's eyes flickered, and he was about to open his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Shi Lan.
"If you don't want to say it, you will die."
The group of people in front of her is obviously not a good type, Shi Lan has already killed her, Zhao Ye's expression, at a glance, she knew that she was not telling the truth, her only patience was worn out, and she cleaned up the people in front of her, and she also had to look for those characters who were hiding in the dark and could not see the light.
"Rampant!"
The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that Zhao Ye is not good at his generation, and the words of the person in front of him who have no one in his eyes make his face glow with a trace of hideousness.
Shi Lan is not unseen, in fact, from beginning to end, the world has not been seen by her.
The lights of this world did evoke a long-lost nostalgia for her, but compared to the original world, she now prefers the vast world and the scenery that can't be accommodated in her eyes.
There is still a long way to go......
Zhao Ye didn't bother to say more, stepped forward, stretched his muscles and bones, crossed more than ten meters with a snap of his fingers, came to Shi Lan, and then twisted his body and whipped his legs!
Like a dragon flicking its tail, the air was torn apart, crackling, and before the legs arrived, the violent wind had blown away Shi Lan's long hair!
Zhao Ye's strength is not weak, in terms of strength alone, at least compared to Shi Lan's now, it is not much worse.
Shi Lan squinted slightly, motionless as a mountain, his body sank, the fist mark in his hand changed slightly, and he reached into a claw, buckling the thunderous leg that Zhao Ye rushed to.
King Kong captures the dragon!
Boom!
The huge force pushed Shi Lan four or five meters away, and rubbed two deep scratches on the ground.
Zhao Ye's eyes froze, and he was about to pull his leg to change his move, but he found that his right leg had been tightly buckled, and he couldn't move at all.
Vajra Capture Dragon is just an ordinary form in Vajra Divine Fist, but if it is used in the hands of a real Zen Vajra, even if it is a Nine Heavens True Dragon, it is just a plaything in the palm of your hand.
Shi Lan is naturally inferior to Zen King Kong at the moment, but Zhao Ye is not a real dragon!
Zhao Ye obviously has a wealth of experience in fighting, and seeing that he couldn't be dragged on, he turned around again, and swept his left leg towards the top of Shi Lan's head, implying a thunderous power, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and stepped down with a bang!
A wave of behemoth qi struck from the top of his head, Shi Lan lowered his body to avoid it, clasped Zhao Ye's right leg with both hands, and then his waist and arms were one, and he suddenly threw it away.
Rumble!
The terrifying huge force threw Zhao Ye out in an instant, smashing through the brick wall of the alley wall, and the violent shock almost broke his muscles and bones.
Fortunately, this is an area to be developed, and the residents have long since moved out, so the huge movement has not attracted the attention of the rest of the people.
Zhao Ye couldn't stop coughing, curled up and retreated, hiding in the dark shadows.
In a hurry, Zhao Ye already understood the difference in strength between himself and the woman in front of him, the actual strength of the two may not be far apart, but the difference in the level of martial arts practiced is too great.
He can't understand this woman's fist!
Shi Lan didn't have the slightest nonsense, strode to follow, the fist mark in his hand was clenched, and he punched out with a bang, and the punch was so strong that it was like a cannon popping out of the chamber, instantly turning the air in front of him into a vacuum!
Smack-
Zhao Ye's eyes were scarlet, and he leaned back suddenly, his bones made a light sound, and his upper body twisted into an incredible angle, which could be avoided.
The furious fist wind grazed Zhao Ye's chest, tearing his shirt in an instant, the skin on his chest cracked inch by inch, and blood splattered everywhere!
Shi Lan turned around and retracted his fist, and then raised his leg and slashed down like a cloud.
The slender right leg seemed to have become a sharp blade, cutting through the air and going straight to Zhao Ye's heart!
"Bang! Bang-"
When Zhao Ye was about to die in Huangquan, a series of crisp gunshots suddenly exploded in Shi Lan's ears.