"Haha!" the Purple Dragon King laughed, his wrinkled face even more terrifying.

"Come on, Thailand's Myth!"

White Feather held out a finger at him in a defiant manner.

The Purple Dragon King ignored Bai Yu's provocation, but said slowly: "I hope your words are as arrogant as your strength, otherwise it will be meaningless!"

The Purple Dragon King has lived for one hundred and fifty years, the longest-lived person in Thailand and even Southeast Asia, he wants to pursue immortality, but he has no choice but to cultivate low, this time he wants to break through himself in battle.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Bai Yu said disdainfully.

The Purple Dragon King laughed at himself, "Then let's start! I don't remember how many years I haven't done it, today, it's good!"

Then a strong momentum erupted on his body, rushing straight up, the wind and clouds were about to change color, and the previous dying breath became full of vitality!

The current aura on the Purple Dragon King's body is like a sharp treasure knife, extremely powerful!

His momentum is from the inside out, layer by layer like the waves of the sea, which can be called invincible!

Feeling this super momentum, Bai Yu couldn't help but have some surprises, this Purple Dragon King would not be bad, on the contrary, it was even stronger than he imagined.

This momentum alone can overwhelm many martial arts masters!

It seems that the Purple Dragon King's more than 100 years of cultivation is not in vain, and the myths of the world are still capable!

Bai Yu thought to himself, and he also felt a trace of invisible pressure.

Many strong people under the mountain felt this powerful momentum and took three steps back!

They sighed in their hearts that the momentum of the Purple Dragon King was too strong! He was worthy of being the first saint in Thailand's current mythology.

"Little friend, how's that?" said the Purple Dragon King.

"So-so, but after all, it still lacks some heat, and it is still far from that step. Bai Yu responded indifferently.

Bai Yu's words made the Purple Dragon King a little helpless.

"That's it!"

Suddenly, the Purple Dragon King moved! He stretched out his thin palm and slapped it at Bai Yu.

The invisible momentum rushed towards the white feather.

This palm contains the Purple Dragon King's mystery of martial arts!

Bai Yu nodded in satisfaction, and he also slapped it!

"Bang!"

The two palms collided in the air, and the air flow suddenly seemed to explode and rolled!

The big trees on the mountain bent down on the wind, shivering.

"It's so strong!"

The strong man watching the battle at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but sigh.

The mountain where Cheongranji Temple is located is a small hill that is not high, and you can see the situation on the mountain from the bottom of the mountain.

The eyes of countless people converged on the mountain, Bai Yu and the Purple Dragon King.

The focus of the show!

"Why do I think that person is Bai Yu? Is it really him?"

Huang Ya looked at the figure on the mountain and muttered to herself.

Thinking of what Bai Yu said before, he said that he must be not wrong to settle accounts with the Purple Dragon King!

Oh my God, I didn't even know someone who could match the Purple Dragon King.

Huang Ya was shocked in her heart!

......

"Little friend, how about my palm?" said the Purple Dragon King.

"So-so, your comprehension of martial arts is only confined to yourself, and you don't know how to use the power of heaven and earth, so you still don't enter the stream after all. Bai Yu commented.

With Bai Yu's knowledge and understanding of martial arts, the Purple Dragon King is like a child boxing, with no rules at all, only knowing one and not knowing the other, after all, he is just a half-hanger.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Purple Dragon King's comprehension of martial arts has reached the pinnacle of their cognition, but this is only the surface.

The Purple Dragon King was shocked in his heart!, "The power of heaven and earth?"

"Yes, martial arts practitioners, enter the Tao with martial arts, break the extreme, and surpass your own limits, and you don't understand. Bai Yu said.

The Purple Dragon King seemed to understand a little bit, wasn't the immortality he was pursuing to surpass his own limits? Could it be that this was an opportunity!

"Haha, I didn't expect that my Purple Dragon King has pursued martial arts all his life, for more than a hundred years, and he doesn't know as much as you as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. The Purple Dragon King laughed.

Bai Yu has spent five thousand years in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and in terms of the experience of the Purple Dragon King for more than one hundred years, what can he be considered in his eyes?

"Today, I'll let you know what martial arts are!" Bai Yu stared directly at the Purple Dragon King with cold eyes.

"Okay! Come on, little friend. "The Purple Dragon King is very satisfied, he has always been interested in Huaxia's martial arts, and this fight with Bai Yu can be regarded as the end of one of his wishes.

Bai Yu looked at the Purple Dragon King, and a divine martial arts battle fist appeared in his heart.

The first style of Shenwu Battle Fist!

As soon as Bai Yu's hand was raised, there were many handprints in the air, and suddenly thousands of hand shadows shook in the air!

He is going to use the Divine Martial War Fist today to tell the Purple Dragon King what martial arts are!

"Go!"

The white feather struck forward, and the handprint rushed towards the Purple Dragon King like a loose horse.

The Purple Dragon King's heart trembled, and he could clearly feel the mysteries of martial arts that this handprint was full of.

"Good coming!" he spread out his hands and waved forward, and a pair of giant palms appeared in mid-air and rushed towards Chiba's hand.

"Bang!"

The palms of the two collided together, detonating the air currents in the sky.

There was a crackling sound.

"Okay! Your move is very good! Very good!" The Purple Dragon King was very satisfied, he hadn't been so happy as he was today for many years, Bai Yu's move made his eyes shine, he had never seen it, there was such a mysterious trick.

Bai Yu didn't say anything, the second form of the Shenwu Battle Fist had already been played.

"The second type, Vientiane Senluo!"

The fist shadow was heavy, overwhelming, and rushed towards the Purple Dragon King.

The Purple Dragon King's face did not change, and in the face of the white feather Vientiane Senluo, he gradually felt an invisible pressure, like a lonely boat in the sea.

The people under the mountain, seeing that Bai Yu's move was so mysterious, couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

It's terrifying to have such terrifying strength at such a young age!

The Shenwu Battle Fist is the fist of the immortals, containing unfathomable martial arts mysteries.

At present, Bai Yu's sevenfold strength is much more powerful than exerting his divine martial arts fist in six strengths.

The Purple Dragon King shouted violently and swung his fist to meet it!

Although the Purple Dragon King's body is small, his small body contains terrifying power.

"Bang!"

Fist to fist.

There was a dull bombardment, and the hill shook violently under the fist collision of the two.

The people watching the battle at the bottom of the mountain couldn't help but gasp, what a lot of strength it would take!

Soon Bai Yu performed the third and fourth forms......

The Purple Dragon King didn't miss all the moves, from the beginning to the beginning, but now he felt that the pressure was slowly starting to increase!

"Hammer Sky Thunder!"

Bai Yu shouted violently, and suddenly the thunder in the air was deafening! There seemed to be thunder and lightning crossing between his fists.

The Purple Dragon King didn't expect that Bai Yu could actually fuse thunder and lightning into his fist technique, and he was not ordinarily strong!

Harness the power of heaven and earth!

Despite this, this was not difficult for the Purple Dragon King, he quickly swung his fists, and suddenly the wind surged, and his whole person soared in midair.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Hands!"

The Purple Dragon King's hands burst out with a brilliant light, and a pair of golden Buddha hands in the air pressed straight towards Bai Yu.

"Boom!"

The Buddha's hand will suppress the thunder of the hammer.

With the sound of violent collisions, a huge five-finger print appeared in the place where Bai Yu was, which was left by the Purple Dragon King's Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Hand.

Bai Yu looked at the Purple Dragon King standing in the sky, thinking to himself that this guy's cultivation was already at the top of the realm! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take this trick to hammer the heavenly thunder!

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