Chapter 748, grievances
One-on-one, you're no match for me, I know you're not using all your strength, but I'm the same. Your style of play is too scoundrel, and there is no sense of accomplishment in fighting you, so I won't fight you. The white madman said to the elephant.
The elephant looked at him calmly and did not speak.
"I'll fight you!" The white madman suddenly shot at Sword Twenty-Three, and a punch was blasted out in mid-air, and the shot was 'Three Stacked Waves', as if half of the sky was pressed over.
A moment of anger flashed in Jian Twenty-three's eyes, Chang Yueying, Taichu Sanwa and Liu Wei'an stood together, and the white madman chose him, which meant that his strength was the weakest of the four, and the persimmon picked up the soft pinch.
"Pointing to the sky!"
A clear sword roar spread throughout the field of vision, the bright light still remained in the retina, and the dense collision sound was already ringing in the ears.
Ding, ding, ding......
The crisp sound carries the sharpness of the clash of gold and stone, and it hits the eardrum one by one, which is very uncomfortable.
Countless sword lights enveloped the white madman, and the fine sword light seemed insignificant, but after the collision, it would be found that it contained a terrifying power like a volcanic eruption, and a wisp could kill him.
"The mistress is angry." The first three babies gloated. The 'Pointing Heaven Style' is infinitely powerful, but Sword Twenty-Three himself has not yet fully mastered it. After the two went down the mountain to meet, they fought on and off several times, and only once did they see him use the 'Pointing to the Sky Style', if he didn't run fast, his butt would be stabbed, which was very powerful.
Now I will use the 'Pointing Heaven Style', obviously trying to teach the white madman an unforgettable lesson.
The white madman is full of blood, why did he spend more than ten minutes with the elephant before, it had no effect on him, in the face of such a terrifying sword style of the 'Fingering Heaven Style', he took a strong attack, breaking the attack with an attack, fist against sword blade, and every collision erupted into a terrifying shock wave.
The scope of the confrontation is getting bigger and bigger, and the people are retreating farther and farther. In the blink of an eye, the two have already exchanged hundreds of moves, and the discerning person has already seen that the white madman is slightly superior, but Jian Twenty-three is from a famous family, the means are authentic, and the breath is long, and it is impossible for the white madman to defeat him in a short time.
"You're not fun, either." The white madman suddenly broke away from the battlefield and waved his hand again and again. Seeing this, Sword Twenty-Three was not easy to pursue, and stared at him with his sword trick.
The white madman turned his head to look at the other side, his eyes moved back and forth on the three of Taichu Sanwa, Chang Yueying and Liu Wei'an, and finally selected Taichu Sanwa.
"Fatty, let's fight!"
"Donor, the master won't let me fight!" The three babies of Taichu clasped their hands together and bowed.
"You're a monk?" The white madman's punch had already reached the top of the head of the third baby of Taichu, and he stopped abruptly. The glint in Sword Twenty-Three's eyes slowly faded and retreated to the edge. Although the white madman has super combat power, he doesn't seem to have malicious intent, otherwise this punch will be smashed directly.
"No, I'm a Taoist priest." The first three babies are solemn.
"But you're a Buddhist greeting gesture." The white madman Zou Mei, although the third baby of Taichu is young, but she has a fat head and big ears, a solemn expression, and a faint smell of dust on her body, which does have a bit of the taste of a monk. But he always felt that something was wrong.
"Buddhism and Taoism are interconnected, so why should the donor care too much about the form." The first three babies are the head.
"That's what the Taoist said." The white madman followed Ji Shou, and as soon as he lowered his head, a terrifying force attacked him from the opposite side
Immediately furious, he shouted: "Treacherous thief, dare to sneak attack me!" "Lightning strikes out with a punch.
Bang β
The white madman only felt that he was hit by a high-speed spaceship, and he threw himself out involuntarily, his arm was numb with a shock, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: this little fat man seemed to be humble and honest, and his face was harmless, but he didn't know that the attack was so terrifying. Before he landed, his eyes were filled with a purple light, and then he was greeted by a stormy attack.
White maniacs have always been known for their wild attacks, and the first time they were pressed and beaten by others, it was very uncomfortable. The first three babies have one move and one style, dignified and upright, but they are extremely domineering, and they must save the enemy. The white madman tried his best to turn the situation around for a while.
Boom β
Another skyscraper collapsed, the smoke and dust spread, and everyone had to retreat again, Liu Wei'an frowned and ordered: "Go up together and subdue this person." β
Although the current house price is no longer worth anything, it is his property after all. It's not the same thing for others to run to their own territory and destroy it, and look at it and ignore it.
"Waitβ" The white madman roared, his fists lightning slammed into the purple sun, and in the terrible explosion, the two of them were electrocuted.
After landing, Taichu Sanwa's hands trembled, her whole body stiffened, and it took a full second to regain her mobility. A flush flashed across the white maniac's face, and before he could speak, the elephant's iron fist had arrived.
Bang β
A wave of air exploded, and the white madman took three steps back, and the elephant also took three steps back. There was a flash of excitement in the elephant's eyes, and another punch was thrown. At the same time, You Mengshou, Fu Jiang, and Shi Hu also made a move, approaching from three directions.
You Mengshou's sword, Fu Jiang's dagger, and Shi Hu's iron fist had not yet approached, and the overflowing pressure was already like a tsunami that was overwhelming, suffocating.
Bang, bang, bang......
The terrifying impact sound was more terrifying than the thunder in the sky, and the white madman was not weak with one enemy and four, not only that, but the momentum on his body rose again and again, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. The three babies and the twenty-three swords who saw it were shocked, and their self-confidence was greatly hit. First Liu Wei'an, then the elephant, and now the white madman.
Could it be that the Hidden World Sect is really outdated? When they were in the sect, they had been instilled that a genius of their level was rare in a hundred years, but since they came down the mountain, they had met for hundreds of years.
Boom β
The terrifying sound of the explosion woke the two of them from their contemplation, and when they raised their heads, they saw the figure flying, Shi Hu, You Mengshou, and Fu Jiang shot out more than a hundred meters, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.
In terms of white maniac and elephant movements, he slowly threw a punch.
Disheveled!
The ground suddenly exploded, cracks stretched in all directions, and in an instant, a radius of five hundred meters, full of cobwebs, slowly collapsed in a clattering sound.
The fists of the two froze for more than a second, and suddenly separated, and the elephant shot more than a hundred meters away, and after landing, you can see his pale face and faint red eyes.
The white madman also withdrew more than a hundred meters, his face was gloomy, and his arm trembled slightly uncontrollably, and suddenly his face changed, regardless of the fact that his arm had not yet recovered, a lightning punch blasted out, meeting the force of the sudden attack.
Boom β
The two forces collided, and the white madman only felt a light body, and he shot out involuntarily, crashing through a building more than fifty meters away, and drilling in from the front
Go, pierced out from behind, flew more than thirty meters before landing, still couldn't stop the terrible force, retreated seven or eight meters in a row, leaving deep footprints on the ground before completely stopping, wow, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
I don't know when the fat dragon appeared, with one punch, without any expression on his face, step by step towards the white madman, he was very slow because of his size, knock, knock, knock...... Every foot is like stepping on the heart of a white madman. There was still a distance of more than thirty meters, and the fat dragon punched out.
Bang β
The white madman lightning raised his hands to seal it, but the power of the fat dragon was too great, and the moment he touched it, his body shot out like a cannonball, smashed through a building and fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Knock, knock, knock......
The fat dragon was a little annoyed, he didn't kill the white madman with two punches, he was very angry, the enemies he had encountered before, no matter how powerful they were, were all one punch.
Because he was worried that the white madman had run away, far away, he had already begun to attack, and with a slap of the two slaps, a wave of qi broke through the air and shot towards the white madman, where he passed, the earth cracked, and a terrible crack three meters deep lightning eyes reached the feet of the white madman.
Bang β
The white madman was shocked again, this time the angle was not adjusted well, and he did not hit the building, so he flew a little farther, and the kite with a broken line flew more than 200 meters before landing, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as paper. Seeing the fat dragon walking towards him unswervingly, an evil fire arose.
"I'm still afraid that you won't make it!" The body straightened, there was a crackling and crisp sound, a monstrous aura emanated from the body, and with a pause, the ground exploded, and a vortex more than three meters deep appeared, densely packed with cracks. The white madman was like a bullet that passed through a distance of more than two hundred meters, appeared above the fat dragon's head, and slammed it down with a punch.
Bang β
The figures separated, the fat dragon did not move at all, and the white madman shot backwards more than fifty meters, a little on the ground, and approached again.
Bang, bang, bang......
The white madman's face was hideous, and he launched a crazy attack towards the fat dragon, although he was shocked and vomited blood every time, he did not have the slightest fear, his eyes became more and more crazy, the attack became more and more fierce, and the momentum kept increasing. Shi Hu, You Mengshou, Fu Jiang, Lin Zhonghu, Zhou Zhangmen, Lu Lao and others who rushed over were all shocked.
It was normal for their breath to be awried after being injured, and they had never seen a person whose momentum had been rising, as if the more serious the injury, the more powerful it became.
As for the freak of the fat dragon, everyone no longer knows how to complain. Everyone improves their strength, they work hard to cultivate, with strong willpower, ten years like a day, diligent practice. The fat dragon is good, the ability is innate, lying down, sleeping, eating, the strength is increasing all the time, and there is no need to cultivate at all.
There are freaks every year, there are a lot of them this year, the fat dragon is one, and the elephant is also one, speaking of the elephant, everyone couldn't help but glance at him, this look, frightened their hearts. The elephant's eyes turned red at some point, and the faint aura began to revive, and he was stimulated by the white maniac's fighting intent to go crazy.
But fortunately, although his eyes are red, his eyes are still sober, unlike before, when he was lost as soon as his eyes were red, which made everyone's heart feel a little calmer.
Boom β
Finally, after the white madman crashed through the building again, the battered building was overwhelmed and collapsed, and the white madman who got up immediately felt the fighting spirit of the elephant, his body stiffened, and slowly raised his hands: "Don't fight, surrender!" β