The strength of the Purple Dragon King is indeed strong, this is unquestionable, the powerhouse at the top of the realm! I don't know how many times stronger than Li Xifeng at the beginning!

Thailand's current mythology, the first saint, deserved!

In addition to such a genius, the existence of the top of the terrain is enough to walk sideways on the earth!

With this kind of cultivation, the Purple Dragon King is one step away from breaking through the supreme existence, and his martial arts cultivation is even stronger.

In fact, if you cultivate to the Martial Arts Grandmaster, you will be able to pass the martial arts on your own, not to mention going to the top of the Purple Dragon King realm.

A pair of Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Hands crushed Bai Yu's Hammer Heavenly Thunder strongly! This was something that Bai Yu could not predict.

You must know that the Hammer Heaven Thunder is an immortal martial art! It is enough to see how strong the Purple Dragon King is.

Nevertheless!

The battle intent in Bai Yu's body became stronger and stronger.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Bai Yu smiled, knowing in his heart that it was great to meet an opponent who could match him!

"Huaxia Xiaoyou, you are also very strong!" the Purple Dragon King said with a straight look.

The more he fought, the more shocked the Purple Dragon King became, because Bai Yu's fist technique was stronger than the other, which was really beyond his expectations.

Bai Yu urged Zhenyuan again, and this time he decided to perform the last form of the Divine Martial Battle Fist.

He took a deep breath, and a mysterious fist shadow appeared in his mind!

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and his fists struck out quickly.

The wind and clouds are surging between heaven and earth.

Eighty-one.

The stars change!

The eighty-one styles of the Shenwu Battle Fist, one style is stronger than the other, and the last style is the power of the stars!

The majestic power of the stars suddenly came out of Bai Yu's hand, and each fist shadow was like a sharp sword, rushing straight towards the Purple Dragon King in mid-air.

The strong men watching the battle at the foot of the mountain were all shocked by this powerful momentum!

This battle is the pinnacle of martial arts! After all, it will go down in the history of martial arts!

Feeling the incomparably strong momentum on Bai Yu's body, the pressure of the Purple Dragon King increased dramatically at this moment!

He also showed his martial arts mastery!

The Purple Dragon King has been invincible in Southeast Asia as early as fifty years ago, he has read countless martial arts classics, and his martial arts have integrated many of his understandings of martial arts, this move!

It was something he had realized many years ago.

He didn't even know how to define it.

The Purple Dragon King's momentum skyrocketed, his hands were crossed, and the light of bullets emanated.

"Drink!"

The Purple Dragon King swung out with both palms!

"Boom!"

The two forces collide in the air, creating a violent explosion.

Overflowing with power.

Every trace of power is a fusion of martial arts mysteries, which can be described as supreme!

Countless large rocks on the mountain were smashed into slag with this strength, and dirt and leaves were scattered everywhere!

It's a mess on the mountain!

The white feather figure flashed, and quickly rushed towards the Purple Dragon King.

The Purple Dragon King's face changed, Bai Yu's move just now made him a little unbearable, and now he didn't even have time to catch his breath, and the other party had already attacked!

Despite this, the Purple Dragon King did not refuse, and he greeted him.

Bai Yu's moves and styles are all martial arts mysteries!

The two of them fist and kick each other in the air!

"Purple Dragon King, it's not bad, you can take so many tricks from me. Bai Yu's face was calm.

"You're not bad either!" the Purple Dragon King responded.

"But... My punch..."

Bai Yu's eyes flashed, and the true yuan in his body continued to condense, and the air currents around him surged!

The surging power of the true element is like the boiling sea!

"One punch, you may die!" Bai Yu said coldly.

"Haha! Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" the Purple Dragon King laughed.

The Purple Dragon King has lived for so many years, he has never seen any storms, from world war to world peace, the decline of martial arts, and the emergence of nuclear weapons, he has experienced all of these.

The martial arts mystery displayed by Bai Yu opened his eyes and amazed him, but if he wanted the life of the Purple Dragon King, I am afraid it would not work!

This is the confidence of the Purple Dragon King!

Bai Yu snorted coldly, and blasted straight towards the Purple Dragon King with a punch!

The punch left an afterimage in the air, and the space was "Zizi!"

The Purple Dragon King's expression was serious, he didn't relax at all, this punch made him feel threatened by his life!

He adjusted his breathing, slowly closed his eyes, and recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and suddenly, a golden light erupted from his body, and then a golden Buddha statue seven or eight meters high appeared behind him.

The light of the Buddha shines!

Envelop the Purple Dragon King in it.

At this moment, the Purple Dragon King is like a big Buddha head, and the momentum on his body is like a rainbow, overwhelming!

And at this time, Bai Yu's fist had already bombarded him.

The golden Buddha statue behind the Purple Dragon King met it.

"Boom!"

When the two forces collided, the space seemed to be about to be exploded, and the strong shock wave spread out in all directions layer by layer!

Dirt rolling!

The ground cracked, and several cracks appeared on the ground.

The wind swelled, and the large trees on the mountain were crushed to the ground by the shock wave.

Thousands of people at the foot of the mountain took a hundred steps back, otherwise they would have been injured by the shockwave of this powerful force.

This move! Bai Yu has the upper hand.

The golden Buddha statue of the Purple Dragon King had been shattered by the white feathers.

"Poof!"

The Purple Dragon King's qi and blood tumbled, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, it's old, it's old!, it's not going to work!" the Purple Dragon King sighed, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't vomited blood!

The Purple Dragon King vomits blood!

Countless people under the mountain saw this scene and were shocked!

"The Purple Dragon King was beaten by this mysterious Chinese boy and vomited blood!"

"Could it be that the Purple Dragon King's cultivation has declined?"

"It's not that he's falling, it's that his opponent is too strong!"

They were discussing, after all, the current situation was that the Purple Dragon King was at a disadvantage!

Someone was worried:

"Will the Purple Dragon King lose!"

This question is the key, especially the Thai people, who are concerned about whether the Purple Dragon King will lose, and if he loses, then the whole of Thailand will be overshadowed.

"What are you kidding, it is impossible for the Purple Dragon King to lose, he has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and many hole cards have not been taken out, he is making this Huaxia martial artist. ”

A respected old man in the crowd said that he was one of the countless believers of the Purple Dragon King.

"The Purple Dragon King is a myth in the world, how can a myth lose!"

"Myths will only flourish again!"

The Purple Dragon King is so important in the minds of the Thai people! The myth only grows stronger and stronger.

On the mountain, the figure of the Purple Dragon King was shaky.

His whole body strength was seriously consumed! This myth of the world was beaten by Bai Yu and vomited blood.

After all, in Bai Yu's eyes, the so-called myth is for stepping on, and there is nothing else!

Bai Yu smiled coldly, urged Zhenyuan again, and slammed down the Purple Dragon King's head with a punch!

He won't give the Purple Dragon King a chance to breathe, fighting is all about fighting in one go.

The Purple Dragon King saw Bai Yu's fist hit again, and he had to fight back again!

But this time, he reacted a beat slower!

Before he could fight back, Bai Yu's fist had already smashed over.

"Bang!"

Bai Yu punched the Purple Dragon King in the head, knocking him into the dirt, sinking deep into the dirt, unable to move!

Then Bai Yu didn't stop, and punched ten punches in a row!

Suddenly, with the Purple Dragon King as the center, a deep pit ten meters wide appeared.

And the Purple Dragon King fell into a deep pit!

Life and death unknown!

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