Chapter 255: Mad Demon Thunder Dance, Martial Idiot Collapses the Mountain

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Let's look at the top floor of the high-rise building in the center of the city.

The sky is cloudless, and the sand is blowing on the battlefield.

The wind rolls the clothes, and the murderous aura is cold.

Under the bright light, two figures stood facing each other.

"Please advise." Shen Yan made a fist salute with both hands, and a scorching coldness flowed from his eyes.

"Let's do it!" Zamula licked her lips, her expression undisguised as she surging with fighting spirit.

The sun is blazing, and the sun is dazzling.

Murderous intent, fists and palms.

After a brief silence, a muffled thunderous sound was heard in the air.

Whew!

The battle qi exploded, Chamula clenched his fists, his muscles were like dragons, and his heart made a thunderous sound like a war drum, transmitting blood to all four limbs, transforming the power of qi and blood into a near-substantial battle, awakening the sleeping physical energy and potential, and the accumulated thunder battle qi blink sword has broken through the limit, bursting out from every cell, turning into an electric snake and thunder python, wrapped around its body.

Buzz!

True air turned, the indifference in Shen Yan's eyes receded, replaced by calm and dignified, he will go all out for this battle, and naturally he will not keep anything, his fists shook, in the formless and phaseless true qi, into the rich pure white, as if viscous milk was dripping in the clear water, the spiritual power was mixed into the true qi, and the completely different abilities ran in his meridians, and finally it was condensed into a thin murmuring dark air flow.

True Reiki, that's the name he took for himself.

It does not have the condensation of true qi, nor the purity of spiritual power, but there is only one thing that cannot be compared with these two, and that is ...... Extremely destructive!

The two five-star reincarnators burst out with the same terrifying momentum, and the two colliding auras rubbed and staggered, forming a complete aura in mid-air, isolating the breeze and cold current in the sky, enveloping a radius of 100 meters.

Sensing this terrifying momentum, the Sky Flying Bird hurriedly flapped its wings away from this place of slaughter, and its hasty appearance seemed to usher in a catastrophe at any time.

Finally...... When the momentum of the two of them was raised to the peak, the two sides moved, stepped on the void, and the vacuum shattered!

The moment you set off was also the moment when you lost your vision.

Not even a remnant remained, only the sound of several sound barriers shattering could be heard from the sky.

The speed is extremely fast and is on the verge of the physical limits that this world can accommodate!

Waiting for their eyes to catch up with their hands, the two sides had already collided together, as if two comets collided and rubbed, causing a terrible roar, and the booming noise had not yet spread, and it was suppressed in three meters, and it was already engulfed by the sweeping air wave!

Listening from a distance, there was no loud attack, only a slight pop and hum, because the aftermath of the collision of the forces of the two sides had already shattered the sound!

It's pure flesh-to-body fighting.

Both sides seem to be reincarnators who have experienced countless battles, their strength is sharpened from life and death, with iron and blood, accompanied by the pain of broken bones and separation of flesh and blood, every punch, every move, is tempered and perfected! The mastery of power and the mastery of timing have been flawless.

Shen Yan entered the Tao with martial arts, and he had already experienced a hundred battles before he set foot on the road of cultivation, and even more so after he stepped on the path of immortality; Zamula, on the other hand, is an orc who survived licking her mother's blood, inheriting a primitive wildness at birth, and her killing instinct harnesses her five senses, allowing her to rise above her rich combat experience.

They are also reincarnators on the side of force, and they all know very well that what can determine the outcome of this battle is the strength comparison between the two, the difference in speed between the two, the depth of their staying power, and the richness of their fighting experience.

In this kind of situation where both sides have a pure grasp of strength, the first one who will be physically weak is naturally Zamula, her thunder battle qi is improving the activity of the body all the time, squeezing the potential of cells, although her strength is profound, enough to maintain half a day's full operation, but this is not as good as Shen Yan, his breath is deep, and he is well versed in the principle of seven points of strength and three points of strength, the wheel lasts, he is far above Chamula!

So, when the sixty-seventh second had passed, Zamula took the lead in retreating and began to change his moves.

She took a step back with a sinister smile, raised her right arm, and waved it behind her, and the violent fist wind swept away, turning into pure storm energy, crushing all the glass windowsills, and the glass shards that rained down like light fell below.

Then, amid the squeaky sound of steel, Zamula lifted the steel tower on the top floor of the building as an ornament, bare muscles tense, and each muscle fiber twisted was enough to lift a weight of 10,000 pounds.

The next moment, it was thrown out!

The moment the steel creation was taken off, it turned into an indestructible weapon, and in the midst of the rolling waves of air, it fell straight to the direction where Shen Yan was at a speed close to the speed of sound, carrying a raging storm, as if a boulder smashed into a small ant.

Shen Yan looked at the steel tower, his figure floating in the air, and walked in the void.

Don't dodge, don't dodge!

Raise your fists and break the momentum!

This is an ordinary boxing that doesn't even have a name for a move, and under his thick fists covered with the thick calluses left behind from his old days of boxing, the surging kinetic energy carried by the steel tower has been completely disintegrated! Still, in mid-air, not moving.

The next moment, a screw playfully detached itself from the bracket, followed by a pitch-black steel plate, and then a large bracket...... Shen Yan's simple punch contained not a simple fist technique, and the energy traveled along the inside, destroying its structure from the inside, causing it to fall apart and turn into countless pieces of steel in just three seconds.

The moment the steel bracket shattered, a thunderclap sounded under the scorching sun.

A vague shadow approached, it was Zamula, she spread her five fingers, turned straight into a bow and arrow, and rushed forward!

Shen Yan had already noticed it, his hands were spread out, and the soft qi formed a circular vortex and collapsed, he drew a Tai Chi pattern, slowly rotating, although it was just an ordinary qi barrier, it could easily resist the bombardment of missiles and heavy artillery.

However...... Chamula's smirking expression turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of him.

Shen Yan only felt that she had lost her figure in a trance in front of him, and the next moment, an irresistible huge force came from the left side, carrying the power of rolling thunder, like a fierce hammer, pushing him all the way to the right side of the building.

Chamula grinned, his five fingers graciously clasped Shen Yan's head, the sharp claws grazed his skin, and bright red blood flowed out, if it weren't for the invisible air flow protecting his Heavenly Spirit Gai, the tiger man whose killing instinct was completely awakened would definitely crush his head.

Even if he didn't crush it, he forcibly restrained his whole body and moved with her thoughts!

With a roaring sound, the dust shattered, the masonry shattered, and a tall building was broken from the middle, and the collapsed stones fell in all directions, destroying half a block in an instant.

And Shen Yan's thrown figure stabilized in mid-air, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, adjusted his chaotic breathing, wiped the blood on his forehead, and under the immersion of spiritual power, the simple abrasions were quickly repaired, but the profound guidance left on the bones and cheeks was not so easy to recover.

"What kind of body did you just have?" Shen Yan stared at Chamula and asked.

"It screams, it rings. It can approach the enemy's side in an instant, and even reverse its own position. Chamula **** the blood stains on his fingertips, and said with a satisfied smile: "Why, haven't you heard of it?" ā€

"I haven't heard of it, but ...... It's already seen through. Shen Yan raised his eyes indifferently.

"It's okay, I'm still learning a lot of interesting things, so let's enjoy it slowly." Zamula said unconcernedly, "After losing to you last time, I realized that sometimes it is not a good thing to be completely controlled by instinct, so I have slightly revised the way I fight...... It's sad to suppress the desire to kill, but I'm willing to do anything if it's to defeat you. ā€

She lowered her fingers, and the bright red was already **** clean: "Have you rested enough?" ā€

In the next moment, the sound turned and stepped again.

In the blink of an eye, a kilometer of distance leaped by.

The scarlet killing machine left the wind far behind, and the tigerman who chose to devour people split his mouth, spread his five fingers, and the power of the thunder accumulated wildly, compressed and collapsed, forming a highly compressed dark blue ball in the blink of an eye.

"Flash!"

The jet-black pillar of light erupted, and the pillar of light carrying surging electric light was like a greedy dragon, constantly devouring space and atmosphere, and the void flash at a distance of almost less than a second completely engulfed Shen Yan, erasing his traces, as if crushing every cell particle in the turbulence of this energy bombardment.

But before Chamula's smirk had yet to dissipate, an irresistible distance came from her right, and the steel-cast arm grabbed her head and pressed her to the ground mercilessly, and the storm howled and resounded sharply, leaving traces of broken paths.

In the midst of the rapid fall, Zamura vaguely saw the corners of Shen Yan's white clothes.

Immediately, she fell to the ground with a bang, smashing the ground into a depression of several meters, leaving an indelible wound on the road in the ring-shaped pothole, and in the dust, the tiger man stood up, she twisted her somewhat stiff neck, turned her bones right, stared at the figure in the sky, and showed her sharp teeth: "I actually stole school." ā€

Shen Yan replied indifferently: "I said, I have seen through it...... This kind of pace of moving the body, compared with Xingluo steps, is too monotonous and far behind! ā€

"Hahahaha, yes, that's it, that's how it should be! You're worthy of my own hunt! Not only did Chamula not feel frustrated, but the more excited she became, the more she was injured, the stronger her opponent was, the more she could activate her hunting instinct, and she trembled with excitement: "Only a prey like you is the most worthy of my full effort!" Enjoy this moment of fighting, Shen Yan! ā€