The big handprints that couldn't come and go at a glance struck at Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yigang wanted to make a move, but found that his body couldn't move again, he remembered this feeling, and he was suppressed by Lou Tuo's momentum again.

"How is that possible? Isn't my current realm a Spirit Sect? ”

Zhu Yi couldn't understand why the strength was so much stronger than Lou Tuo, and he would still be suppressed by Lou Tuo.

In fact, although Zhu Yi's realm is the fourth turn of the Spirit Sect, but this is obtained through evil arts, and Lou Tuo is indeed a solid Spirit Sect, the two are very different in momentum, this is not something that can be made up by strength, and it is normal for him to be suppressed.

Time will not give him a chance to communicate this matter, and thousands of large mudras, with the intention of destruction, collided with it.

Zhu Yi looked at so many big mudras, and knew that if he didn't handle it well, he would really be seriously injured.

In a hurry, Zhu Yi urged the blood-colored spiritual power in his body with all his might, and for a while, a thick blood-colored liquid was born on the surface of Zhu Yi's body, which was like glue, appearing on Zhu Yi's surface, and quickly solidified, forming an incomparably hard blood clot.

These blood clots continued to increase, and in a second or two, a round ball with a diameter of three meters was formed, protecting Zhu Yi in it.

At the moment when the iron ball was formed, the big mudra struck, and Wan Jun struck on the blood ball.

"Bang!"

The Great Mudra was annihilated, and a crack appeared on the blood cell, but the crack was so small that it had no effect on the blood cell.

But don't forget, there were thousands of mudras struck by Lou Tuo, and a moment later, the madras of the mudras followed.

"Bang Bang ......"

The mudra is like a frenzy in the sea, wave after wave, never stopping, endless.

They kept bombarding the blood cells, and the big handprints from all directions reached a delicate balance, firmly controlling the blood cells in the air, like a shadowless fixing fist.

With the impact of the Great Mudra, the cracks on the blood cells continue to increase, at first only invisible, then gradually increase, and the small cracks continue to gather, widen, thicken, connect into pieces, and then deepen, rupture.

And Zhu Yi, who was in the blood cell, only felt that the endless huge force was squeezing in, wanting to crush him. But he didn't have the slightest fluster, and the corners of his mouth instead raised a sneer.

The blood cells are also constantly deformed in such a huge force, and finally they are like the walls that have been blasted by an excavator, overwhelmed, constantly peeling off, falling, and gradually revealing the core part.

The battlefield seems to have the upper hand with Lou Tuo, as long as Lou Tuo continues to attack, Zhu Yi will be blasted into pulp sooner or later.

Most of the blood balls in the air were still left, and they were about to shatter, but just when everyone thought they were going to see the dawn, Lou Tuo stopped attacking.

I saw that he was floating in the air and looked quite tired, his hands were already red and swollen, and there were many wounds of different sizes on them, oozing golden blood.

"What's going on? Why did Lou seniors stop the offensive? Feng Yan'er asked.

"It should be that the spiritual power in Senior Lou's body has been exhausted! The other party is the strength of the four turns of the Spirit Sect, and the strength of Lou Tuo's predecessor is only one-third of the original, it is too difficult to defeat him! Su Qinxin judged.

She was right, but not all right, Lou Tuo stopped his hand, there was a reason for the lack of spiritual power, but more because his palm was no longer able to bear the load brought by casting the Mahamudra.

The big mudra is Lou Tuo's famous stunt, and he takes the road of being fierce and domineering.

One palm strikes, there is more than ten thousand jun strength, ordinary monks, even if it is a spirit sect, receive a palm, also have to churn in qi and blood, hard to catch ten palms, the bones of the body have to be shattered.

As the saying goes, rigidity is easy to break. Mahamudra is powerful, but it is also very costly.

A large amount of spiritual power continues to erupt from the meridians of the palm, causing irreparable damage to the meridians.

Usually, Lou Tuo sacrifices a big mudra, and the battle is usually resolved quickly, but today, he just met Zhu Yi, a freak, whose meridians were broken and his bones were broken, and he could still recover.

This move forced him to forcibly cast his big mudra in an attempt to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

However, it backfired, although Zhu Yi fell into his calculations, but the strength of the Spirit Sect's four turns was there, and the blood ball he formed was not so easy to break.

Seeing that Lou Tuo stopped attacking, Zhu Yi melted the blood ball in front of him, exposed half of his head, and said, "Why don't you fight, old guy, don't you have any strength?" ”

Lou Tuo listened to his sarcasm, but did not speak, but the corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly. Apparently already angry.

"What, that's all you can do? I thought you were strong? Zhu Yi continued to taunt, this seems to be Qi Lou Tuo's words, but in fact it is to disturb Lou Tuo's mind, if Lou Tuo continues to be tough, he is not afraid, he is now the strength of the four turns of the Spirit Sect, Lou Tuo is strong, and he can't shoot him to death at one time, as long as Lou Tuo has no strength, that is his chance to fight back.

What he is afraid of is the calm Lou Tuo, you must know that Lou Tuo is in the Tianshu Academy, and he doesn't know how many strange skills he has on his body, if he uses it, it is really possible to defeat him.

As he thought, Lou Tuo was already thinking about how to defeat Zhu Yi at this time.

He didn't have much time left, and you know, the candidates of the War Seminary were being attacked by a multiplicity of mutant monks.

In the face of these monks, the candidates can't kill them directly, and some people here will ask, why don't you just kill the mutated monks?

First, they are all normal people, and if they are killed directly, they will not be killed in vain. Wouldn't it be unfair to them if there was a cure for these monks?

Second, killing them is not a simple job, if they are killed, it is inevitable that blood will be splashed, you must know that these blood are terrifyingly contagious, once they are contaminated, they will also be assimilated, very disgusting.

"Hehe, you are really stable, but the number of candidates in the War Repair Institute is decreasing sharply, and there are less than three thousand at this time, and they are facing tens of thousands of mutants, I don't know how long they can last?"

Zhu Yi didn't move him, and he was inevitably worried in his heart, so he threatened the lives of the candidates on the ground.

"That's enough, don't you want me to fight you to the death? I will fulfill you. Lou Tuo said.

He thought for a moment, as if he had made a decision.

I saw him urge his spiritual power again, rushing to his hands, and for a while, his hands were extremely painful and bloody.

"It seems that your hands can't stand it, and if you cast the Mahamudra again, your hands will be wasted." Zhu Yi sneered.

"My business, you don't have to worry about it, you better see if you can resist this trick first!"

Lou Tuo's spiritual power surged wildly, rushing in the meridians, faintly, a river rushed out of the cliff mouth, turning into the sound of waterfall thunder.

Spiritual power surged out of his scarred palm, and he saw that there were actually two whirlpools in the center of his palm, constantly absorbing his own spiritual energy.

The aura accumulated more and more, and Lou Tuo's palms couldn't even withstand such terrifying spiritual power, and several tearing wounds appeared.

Seeing this, Zhu Yi also knew that he was doing his best this time, he was arrogant, but in fact he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

I saw that he condensed the blood ball again, wrapped himself in it, and even so, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he actually condensed another layer of blood film in the outer layer of the blood cell, which was used to protect himself.

Lou Tuo's strength at this time was condensed to the extreme, he pushed his palms flat, and then joined them up and down, shouting: "Secret Technique: Qiankun Subverts the Palm!" ”