Chapter 258: Old Devil Clown, How Can It Be a Blow [Third Update, Ask for Subscription]
"If you don't come out now, when will you stay?"
As soon as the words fell, a few sounds of clothes shaking and dancing were suddenly heard, and the black shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes like a harrier, and suddenly fell, and there were already four people standing in the four directions of the high platform, east, west, north and south.
They are Murong Bo in the eastern Qinglong direction, Jiu Mozhi in the western white tiger direction, Duan Yanqing in the southern Vermilion Bird direction, and Xuan Difficult in the northern Vermilion Bird direction, and the one in the middle is quiet and Zhuo Li, but it is Chen Jun.
It is also a chance, and at this time, the background of the four people corresponds to the direction of the four elephants of heaven and earth.
On the Drum Mountain, the empty valley is leisurely and silent, the forest is deep, and the sunlight falls on the ground through the dense and almost mottled afterimage.
Only when the four of them just landed, the surging qi machine soared into the sky, completely covering the distance of more than ten zhang from the high platform.
The martial arts people in the audience did not dare to say a word, they looked up, cold sweat flowed, and their hearts were crazy, this kind of four-elephant orientation arrangement was by no means simple.
The qi machine was locked, and layers of pressure spread all over the void, straight like the waves of the rivers and seas rolling and pouring, even if Chen Jun's eyes were open and closed, he could feel an unprecedented oppressive force.
This is not only due to the force of the four, but also to this peculiar formation.
"Let's talk about it, everything in the rivers and lakes must have a reason." Chen Jun calmly opened his mouth and looked at the monk in the north: "Are you a Xuannan?" If I'm not mistaken, it's Shaolin, I can barely find a reason for these people, but you and I can't tell you. ”
"Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci should be your senior brother, he has a pile of mud in his crotch that hasn't been washed yet, and he still has the face to look for me? Is it possible that you can deny the Shaolin Yanmen Pass tragedy in front of the eyes of the world. ”
Xuan: "The Yanmen Pass incident is really my Shaolin, we have been chanting and repenting day and night for 30 years, and we dare not deny it, and my senior brother Xuanci automatically stepped down from the position of abbot and entered the Luohan Hall to think about death, only hoping to pray for the soul to be free from the suffering of reincarnation." ”
Seeing Chen Jun sneering, he said slowly: "This trip is only for Dao Fight!" ”
"Dao Dispute?" Chen Jun laughed and said: "What a Taoist dispute, Buddhism and Taoism are fighting, this is a life-and-death situation, I accepted this reason, and I will give it to you Shaolin in the future." ”
He turned his head to glance at the other monk: "What about you, Master Kumachi?" ”
"Exorcism!" Guma Zhibao looked solemn and looked very good, and said with a faint smile: "Since listening to the perfume pavilion, the donor has become a magic barrier in the heart of the little monk, and I came here today to eliminate the magic barrier!" ”
"For good reason." Chen Jun looked at Duan Yanqing: "I think you should be looking for me to seek revenge." ”
Before Duan Yanqing could speak, Murong Bo of the Eastern Rank shouted: "Kill!" ”
As soon as the word 'kill' fell, the breath of rolling cold and fierce killing penetrated the entire space, and the four figures remained motionless, if they moved, this joint blow would be a thunderbolt falling from the sky.
Huhuhu!!
The four energetic qi pierced through the air current, swept through the wind and waves, and the black shadow flew like a sharp arrow, and actually attacked and surrounded Chen Jun's figure in an instant.
Under the blockade of the qi machine, it is like a tight and tight giant net trapping its group, and the four sonic booms are passed out one after another, if there are masters who can see all the moves of the four people, they will know that these are the four fingerings.
Murong Bo Shen pointed together, Duan Yanqing pointed to Yang, Gu Mozhi pointed to Wu Xiang, and Xuan Nan Hua fingered.
These four fingerings encompass the essence of martial arts fingering in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the name moves the entire rivers and lakes.
The four fingers pierced through the air and killed, as if the four silver spears and snow suddenly flew straight up, the speed was as fast as electricity, and only in the blink of an eye, they hit Chen Jun's chest, abdomen, and ribs on both sides.
Chen Jun's face was slightly solemn.
One, two fingers combined, one yang finger kills it doesn't matter to him, but this is a joint attack of the world's top masters, and the power is even more earth-shattering than when Qiao Feng and Murong Fu joined forces.
But that doesn't mean he can't crack it!
One is to use the strength of the fighting star to break it, the second is that the level of his martial arts is different, with Duan Yanqing, the martial arts of Xuan Yan are slightly weaker, the speed is slower, and they can be broken one by one, and the third is to hit the hard and crush the past with a resolute attitude.
The three methods have different efficiency and different consequences, but Chen Jun chose the third one without any hesitation.
If nothing else, I just want to make them see blood in the most domineering and pure way!
Rumble!
Chen Jun moved, like a meteor pulling out a scorching tail flame behind him.
With one step, no one could see his figure, only a sharp howl could be heard slowly transmitted from under the high stage, and the sound waves decreased sharply.
The first person, he chose to rush straight west towards Kumachi.
Seeing him with a lightning flash, Gu Mozhi didn't dare to be careless, his body burst out with bright golden light, his fingers turned like knives, the flames swirled in the air, and the flame knife shot out of the strongest killing move.
And Chen Jun's body also erupted with a grand and solemn golden light at this time, which was the highest level of the golden body of the dragon chanting golden bell jar, and at the same time, his fists were like a drum and a hammer suddenly raised and landed, and the angry dragon suddenly appeared, turning over the river and roaring in all directions.
Rumble!
As soon as the palm force struck, there was an explosion of thunder, and Gu Mozhi was knocked out and withdrew, and Chen Jun stopped walking, his body suddenly rose into the air, and with a bang, the palm power of the six yangs of Tianshan slapped towards Xuanyan.
The palm power of the Xuan Xuan King Kong should be in the sky, but the palm prints suddenly connected, and his face changed, but Chen Jun's palm power at this time pressed down by one inch, and he vomited blood when he was killed.
"Quick!"
With a loud shout, Murong Bo put his five fingers together, stepped forward, and grabbed out of the void, Duan Yanqing's eyes on the other side were ruthless, and the steel crutch in his hand poked away.
It's a pity that it's too late, just like the emperor of Thailand's top Wan Jun palm empowerment shot, only to hear a click, Xuan Nan bent his knees and fell to the ground.
No matter how he drank in his mouth, he burst out of his whole body potential, and his body still couldn't move for a minute.
In less than ten moves, Xuan Yan was the first to die.
Many martial arts people in the audience looked at the cold sweat all over their bodies, such a duel between the top masters of the rivers and lakes, it is no exaggeration to say that life and death are instantaneous.
The internal force fluctuated and roared, and the four figures crisscrossed each other, and the two sides had already exchanged more than 100 moves in an instant.
"Retreat!"
There was a cold drink from the center of the fight, but Duan Yanqing did not retreat at all, but instead stepped forward, and the straight steel crutch hit Chen Jun's eyebrows.
Bang!
It was at this moment that an earth-shattering loud bang came, hitting Duan Yanqing's steel crutch like a flood, and in the blink of an eye, the surging internal force devoured the steel crutch, bouncing it back into his brain.
With a bang, blood splattered, and Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers, was killed.
Two people died in an instant, Chen Jun looked impermanent, only slightly injured, Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo were shocked in their hearts.
Both of them are old oilmen who have been trained in the rivers and lakes for decades, and they don't need words or eye contact, they immediately run towards the two ends separately.
But how could Chen Jun let them leave easily.
With a shot of the arrow, he suddenly stepped behind Gu Mozhi, and fell with a palm, causing it to spurt blood with a bang, but with this force, people flew out like arrows.
Gu Mozhi felt that his whole person seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and his internal organs rolled violently, as if his entire body was going to collapse into countless pieces in the next moment, but fortunately, he guessed that he would pursue him first, so he slowed down slightly, leaving enough strength to carry the talisman technique, and blocked this fatal blow.
"Great monk, I can give it up!"
This palm cut off his life for at least twenty years, Chen Jun only glanced at him, immediately reversed his body, and his footsteps slipped several feet in succession, chasing after Murong Bo.
Murong Bo heard the throbbing sound behind him, his whole body exploded, his body squirmed, and he stepped his speed to the limit, but that feeling was still not eliminated.
Had.... He glanced at Wang Yuyan.
Almost instantaneous, Murong Bo's five-fingered blade buckled Wang Yuyan's neck as it did at the beginning.