Chapter 188: You vomit blood with a punch!
Accompanied by a sentence from a young Taoist:
"Let's go together."
In the scorched earth in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the air was visibly chilling.
Instantly.
The eyes of Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi both flashed with intense anger.
Zhu Yi's clothes were hunting, and his tone became a little quieter:
"Real person, don't be too self-righteous, even if it was Wang Chongyang's Huashan sword, it was not a siege of four people together, but a fight between each other, and in the end, Wang Chongyang and the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggars all fought each other, and they also fought each other, and then Wang Chongyang was pushed to be better than the four of them."
The original purpose of Huashan's sword discussion was to compete openly in skills, rather than to attack and retaliate against one person.
Pedal Pedal ~~
At this time.
Several figures galloped over from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
It is Tie Xiaoshi, Ouyang Ke, Feng Yizhong, Yan Chiming of Heavenly Wolf Castle, Miao Zhangmen of Gu Immortal Sect, Iron Armor Zhao Zhongyuan, Daxia Wu Mingyi, Kanto Han Tong and many other innate masters.
After they saw Zhu Yi appear, they knew that there was going to be a more terrifying battle in the middle of the temple, so they all gave up the conflict with each other for the first time, and chose to witness this battle of the three masters at the peak level first.
But when I arrived, I saw the land that had become ruins in front of this Buddhist gate......
The four most powerful characters among the world's young people stand in four positions and confront each other.
Immediately afterward, they heard.
Chen Xixiang stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was like a lonely mountain peak, with a faint overlook, and he suddenly seemed to be aware:
"Since you're here too, it's better, let's attack them all together, so that Poor Dao can end this sword conference at once!"
Three?
Under this word.
The wind that just came here shook in the center:
"The three people mentioned by the real person are ......"
Who is it?
Could it be that Zhu Yi and Meng Zanglong are included?
Make these two terrifying characters attack him at the same time.
This...... How much confidence and confidence do you have to be able to say it?
Wait a minute?
Why are there three of them?
In addition to Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi, who is the third person in the real mouth?
"It can't be any of us, can it?"
Tie Xiaoshi's heart shook.
He immediately rejected the idea.
Just now, he was slashed out of a hundred zhang away under Zhu Yi's sword, and he had long been desperate to realize the gap between himself and Zhu Yi, a peerless youth.
And Ouyang Ke and Feng Yizhong are not much different from themselves.
How can you be qualified to be able to work with Zhu Yi and Meng Zanglong to make a move on real people.
"Is that ......?"
Zhu Yi and Meng Zanglong's hearts moved, and they were broken by Chen Xixiangdao.
"The last one came."
They immediately sensed the distance of hundreds of zhang outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
A young man in a golden robe stood there, his complexion was fair, and his temperament was like a demon.
I've been watching the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
He seemed to be standing there all the time, not knowing when he appeared.
But before Chen Xixiang spoke, no one noticed him.
"Golden Ninety-Five."
Chen Xixiang's eyes swept over:
"It's all here, and it's still secretive, it's really a loss of your identity, is it because of the fall of the house last time, don't you dare to face the poor road head-on?"
"If that's the case, it's better to get out of this Luoyang City as soon as possible, and let the poor Dao save some effort."
Chen Xixiang's voice was like a dragon's groan, spreading out from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, causing ripples in the air in circles like thunder in the void.
"Humph!"
Jin Jiuwu snorted coldly, his face full of indifference and murderous intent:
"Last time, I didn't have a good time, today I planned to wait for you to decide the winner, and the strongest of the three appeared, so that it was the turn of this prince to finally fight him, but since you took the initiative to invite, this prince will satisfy you, and today let you see the power of the real Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method!"
Under the words, Jin Jiuwu stood up and flew over in the air, with a momentum like a demon, making the situation change on this side of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, as if a big monster had descended, bringing up a large area of gloomy clouds and miser!
Meng Zanglong's magical eyes looked at Jin Jiuwu and flew towards him, and then his gaze was like lightning, shooting towards Chen Xixiang:
"Let's make a move on the three of you?"
Chen Xixiang shook his head:
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
This impatient tone was like three heavenly knives, instantly piercing into the hearts of Meng Zanglong, Zhu Yi, and Jin Jiuwu.
Let them give birth to a feeling that Chen Xi is like a giant, and the three of them are like ants, and then the other party is looking down on them.
What are the identities and backgrounds of the three of them?
The world is so big, and in a country, there is only one of them.
Which one is not the best in the contemporary, crushing the same realm, and beating invincible opponents all over the country.
All of them are expected to become Tianjiao figures like opening up a sect of immortals in the future, but they are unexpectedly despised by Chen Xixiang like this.
"This real ......"
However, Feng Yizhong, Tie Xiaoshi, Ouyang Ke and others felt the boundless domineering artistic conception at this moment, as if the essence was spreading out from Chen Xixiang's body.
Because at the same time as Chen Xixiang's words fell, his whole person had already moved.
Rumble!!
Chen Xixiang stepped out in one step, mighty and powerful, like a mountain and a sea, the aura made the robe hunt and dance wildly, and instantly formed a storm of air currents that rose to the sky on his side.
Rumble! Rumble!!
Under this single step, dozens of zhang of air in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall were tumbling and boiling, like an ocean that had been boiled.
As soon as he moved, he mobilized the power of the dual paths of the physical body and the true qi, causing the flesh blood qi and innate true qi to roar and roll in the body like a great river.
Then, he instantly appeared in front of Zhu Yi, one of the three.
Pinch it out with a punch!
What immediately appeared in Zhu Yi's eyes was a vast and desolate ancient picture, as if the Heavenly Venerable's heaven-opening treasure in the mythology of the heavens of the ages appeared in Chen Xixiang's hands.
He was thrown into the four corners of the universe to stabilize the chaotic water, fire and wind!
Taijitu!
Zhu Yi watched Chen Xixiang make such a powerful punch with a word, and blasted at him first, witnessing such a might, even his heart couldn't help but tremble, this punch ......
Airplanes~~
In the flash of lightning, Zhu Yi's wrist trembled sharply, the ancient sword came out of its sheath, and the sword qi tore through the sky in front of him:
"Dry Heaven Easy Sword!"
A sword is slashed out, and there are thousands of changes, just like a Taoist dragon, and there is a strong spirit like the sky in it.
Burst! Puff!!
But at the first moment of contact with the boundless power brought by Chen Xixiang's domineering punch, he was quickly overwhelmed by the power that seemed to be a vast ocean.
No matter how profound the sword intent in Ren Zhuyi's sword is, he can easily suppress the artistic conception of the eighteen palms of the dragon, which is taken from the artistic conception.
But under the pure power of Chen Xixiang's punch, it was completely shattered and crushed!
Break the law with one force!
The bully punched and shattered all the sword qi in Zhu Yi's sword.
Bang! Bang bang!!
The collision of fist strength and sword qi brought up a boundless strong wind, slapping at Zhu Yi's clothes, making him hunt.
His complexion changed drastically, looking at the fist prints in front of him that had already occupied all his field of vision, and finally understood why with the cultivation of Mengzang Long, he was beaten under Chen Xixiang's fist and retreated!
This Taoist is really domineering in boxing, unparalleled in the world, and no one can withstand such a fist head-on!
"Retreat! Xunfeng Yi Sword! ”
Zhu Yi shook his sword again in a flash, as if he had turned into a member of the wind current, wanting to use the wind hexagram in "Innate Yi Gong" to get out and avoid the edge of this punch.
But he shook the sword body, but he felt that the air flow around his body was stagnant, and he was actually mediated and fixed in place under Chen Xixiang's fist!
"Catch the punch!"
A domineering and indifferent voice spread in Zhu Yi's heart.
The fist collapsed like the blue sky,
Clang!
A punch hit Zhu Yi in the end, and the pale horizontal sword was on the front sword.
Rumble!
After this punch, it was like thousands of wild elephants galloping.
"Poof"
Zhu Yi stumbled after being punched and flew out upside down, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
……
"With one punch, the heir of Old Master Zhu vomited blood!"
Tie Xiaoshi, who was almost drawn out of his psychological shadow by Zhu Yi's sword just now, trembled numbly at this moment.
The sword that Zhu Yi swung against him just now had already surpassed his eighteen dragon descending palms, allowing him to witness the horror of Zhu Yi's self-created martial arts "Innate Yi Gong", and to understand the terrifying talent of this Confucian saint heir.
But he didn't expect that such a powerful Song Tianjiao would vomit blood when he was punched by Chen Xixiang.
This is obviously because......
Zhu Yiqiang is strong, but Chen Xixiang is several times more powerful than Zhu Yi!!
At this moment, everyone present finally understood why this young real man would say the words that would make the three of them together.
……
Rumble!
Zhu Yi took a hundred steps back before he stabilized his figure.
He stood on his sword, the force of which slammed behind him, sending the dust behind him bursting upwards.
"Ahem......"
This gentleman-like figure who was as elegant as jade raised his hand at this time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes, and after witnessing that punch, he continued to step towards the young domineering Daoist who stepped towards him!
At the same time, I also saw the eyes of Mengzang Long and Jin Jiuwu not far away.
Shocked, hesitant.
There was intense disbelief in Mengzanglong's eyes:
"This punch, when he fought with me just now, he didn't even show all his strength!"
In an instant, Meng Zanglong's heart quickly fought, but in an instant, a strong anger appeared in his eyes:
"Kill!"
With one step, a purple blood mist actually seeped out between the pores of his skin.
It was his refinement of the Heavenly Demon Secret Ability Book that the "Demon Blood" was completely activated by him, and an indestructible blood gang gathered around his body, and layers of air and airflow were touched by these gang qi, and they were actually evaporated visibly with the naked eye!
The strongest secret technique of the Demon Gate - Heavenly Demon Purple Qi!
Breakable, indestructible, sharper and harder than any divine weapon!
Hula!
At this time, there was one person who acted faster than Meng Zanglong.
Golden Ninety-Five!
Whining~~
One after another, the demonic qi on his body rushed out of his sleeve robe, giving birth to sharp nails, his arm poked out, and a claw grabbed Chen Xixiang from behind!
"Since you want the three of us together, then we will satisfy you!"
A claw tore through the sky, accompanied by a ghostly howl.
Hula!!
Zhu Yi, who was on a sword, also stepped forward at the same time, raising his sword flat, and progress roared.
In an instant, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the three of them besieged Chen Xixiang!