"Huhuhu......"

The wind grew stronger, the waves on the sea began to surge, and the clouds in the sky turned gray-black, slowly rolling together like whirlpools.

A huge storm is coming.

"Crackle!"

Suddenly, the dark sky was cut open by a huge bolt of lightning.

At this moment, Yin Guhong touched the bow of the boat with his left foot, and the boat was shattered in an instant, and his body soared into the sky.

It was as if he was riding lightning straight into the sky, and everyone was stunned when they saw such kung fu.

He raised a distance of more than ten meters and gently landed on the very edge of the bow of the boat, five meters away from Zhao Junhao.

"Brother Yin, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Junhao's tone was flat, and in his flat tone, there was a strong war intent brewing.

"After a few years, Brother Zhao has made amazing progress."

Two people who are obviously going to fight for life and death, but at this moment they are reminiscing like old friends.

Just looking at them chatting, no one could have imagined that they would want to kill each other immediately.

Suddenly, both of them stopped talking, and the fire of war intent burned fiercely in the eyes of the two of them.

"Brother Yin, please!"

"Good!"

Before the word "good" landed, Yin Guhong's body suddenly rushed out like a cannonball, and the punch was chilling, as if it was going to destroy everything in front of him.

Zhao Junhao retreated sharply, and slapped his left hand on the mast behind him with a palm, and the thick and strong mast was broken in an instant.

Zhao Junhao grabbed the mast with both hands and swept towards Yin Guhong.

The mast, which was more than ten meters long, seemed to be transformed into a big knife of more than ten meters in Zhao Junhao's hands, and swept towards Yin Guhong with an incomparable power that swept through the Eight Desolations.

Yin Guhong bent his elbows with both hands, and the mast broke on the spot.

Zhao Junhao didn't sweep the second time, but instead stabbed Yin Guhong in the chest with the mast.

Such a thick and heavy mast burst out with unparalleled speed in his hands, like a large pile driver.

In the face of such an attack, Yin Guhong did not retreat, and pushed out with both hands in his palms. The two used the mast as a medium to wrestle.

You move forward, I move forward, the surging internal strength is like a tide, and finally ......

"Crackling!"

The thick mast shattered inch by inch, shattering like an ice sculpture.

At the moment when the mast was broken, Zhao Junhao had already stepped forward.

Yin Guhong's arms shook, and his hands were dyed with a layer of golden light.

This trick Zhao Junhao has seen two of Yin Guhong's disciples use it successively, and it is Yin Guhong's famous stunt: breaking mountains and rivers.

With this hand, Yin Guhong's practice is obviously not only many times better than that of his disciples, not only does he not need to gather momentum, but his power is far from being comparable to Jiang Longfei and Chen Hansheng.

But he saw his hands slam on the deck, and then he raised suddenly: "Get up!" ”

"Bang bang bang!"

The deck shattered inch by inch, debris rose into the sky, and even the deck under Zhao Junhao's feet was lifted, and he had to turn over in the air and pause the offensive.

Yin Guhong's offensive did not stop, after he struck, he drew a Tai Chi with both hands, and pushed it out: "Go!" ”

In an instant, it was like a tornado, the deck collapsed one by one, and the debris scattered in all directions, so powerful that it was really more terrifying than a real rain of bullets.

Drunken Tiger and the others were stunned. At this moment, I vaguely understood why Zhao Junhao insisted on dealing with Yin Guhong by himself.

If they really used the method they suggested, Yin Guhong jumped on the boat to make this move, I was afraid that his own formation would be destroyed and collapsed in an instant, and there would be at least hundreds of casualties.

Seeing that the tornado was heading straight for Zhao Junhao, everyone's hearts were in their throats, for fear that Zhao Junhao would not be able to stop it.

saw that Zhao Junhao didn't even hide, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, and he opened it suddenly.

Eight desolations and sixty first forms, unicorn shock!

It was as if an invisible wall appeared around him, protecting him at 360 degrees, and any shards that hit him around him would be ejected.

"Good!"

Yin Guhong shouted, rushing like a bullet, almost instantaneously in front of Zhao Junhao, and punched out.

Zhao Junhao changed his move, and slapped his fist softly with his right hand.

The second type of the eight wilderness and six styles, Langya Jin.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the two flew out.

After Zhao Junhao landed, he couldn't help but snort, and a little blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.