Chapter 1150: Aid

"Divine Fist of the Arms!"

Iron Fist shouted, and the blood qi in his body exploded again, frantically converging towards his arm, like a blood dragon, swimming past his body and pouring into his arm.

Knock knock!

The arms of the Iron Fist made a muffled sound, and the volume increased again, and the pair of arms seemed to be poured of gold, emitting a golden light.

Roar~

Iron Fist swung these fists, hammered hard into his chest, raised his head and looked up at the sky, and let out an earth-shattering roar. The big foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person jumped up directly with the power of this shock, and went straight towards the black bear. A golden trail was drawn in the air, and its majesty seemed to be unstoppable in the world.

The black bear looked at the menacing punch, and his face instantly became solemn. The blood rose all over his body, and all of it flowed towards the top of his palm.

Infused by the power of blood and qi, the volume of a pair of bear paws also increased a little, and the arms of the black bear were also directly beastized, and hairs like steel needles appeared.

A momentum of the Savage Sacred Mountain spread from the black bear's arm.

The body retreated slightly, and immediately the body was like an arrow off the string, and it burst towards the iron fist without stopping, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Wild Bear Holy Fist!"

Rumble!

The final blow of the two collided fiercely, and a sound like thunder sounded in the ears of the onlookers, and the demon clan with low strength even had blood in their ears.

Even the hard rock ground was blasted out of a huge hole at this time.

Black Bear and Iron Fist flew out upside down at the same time, like rag dolls, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof~"

The iron fist directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and spilled it on the ground, and his face was extremely pale. Even the thick arm had been twisted at this time, apparently forcibly broken by a huge force.

The black bear also fell heavily to the ground, feeling like it was about to fall apart, resisted the urge to spurt blood, and lay quietly on the ground.

The bear looked at it but the black bear was seriously injured, so he hurriedly stepped forward and slowly helped the black bear up from the ground.

The gibbon tribe also walked out of a demon clan and helped the iron fist that fell to the ground to his feet.

"Young Master Black Bear, you have won! From now on, I will be your person!" Iron Fist looked at the black bear with fiery eyes, and immediately said loudly.

There are many demon clans that can defeat Iron Fist in the same realm, but there is only one demon clan that can defeat Iron Fist with strength alone. So he lost his heart and mouth!

"Promise! Promise!" Black Bear smiled awkwardly as he felt Iron Fist's gaze. I am even more convinced that Iron Fist has a special hobby. After completing the certification, he left the place as a general escape.

The person who gained the most from this battle was not the black bear, but Han Ming.

This collision of pure blood qi power was like opening another door for Han Ming, and he was greatly inspired.

Through the fighting style of Black Bear and Iron Fist, Han Ming has a new direction for the future kendo.

After a night of adjustment, the black bear gradually recovered from the consumption of today's battle.

The next morning, the black bear set out on its journey again.

The leaders of the six directions in the back, one stronger than the other, and the leader who was close to the ancestral mountain in the end was a low-level demon king. As soon as he thought of this, Black Star's head grew for a while, even if he could barely defeat the last leader, then in the ancestral mountain, he would definitely die in the hands of Hua Xiong.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, you still have to think about how the leaders of the five parties will deal with it first!" Han Ming glanced at the black bear with a headache, and immediately said jokingly.

After hearing Han Ming's words, the black bear didn't think much about it, and after adjusting his mentality, he walked towards the tribe in front of him with high morale.

“......”

"Young Master Hua Xiong, why haven't there been any reinforcements from the Great Elder?"

An elder of the Desolate Bear Clan, with an impatient look on his face, asked at the Flower Bear.

"Wait patiently, wait until they come, even if that kid has more talisman arrays on him, it will be in vain!" Hua Xiong looked ahead, his eyes flashed a trace of anxiety, and he spoke.

"But now that the appointed day has passed, two days, won't they come, and we will just keep waiting?" said the other elder with dissatisfaction after hearing this.

The Desolate Bear Clan is placed on the top of the Golden Tower in the entire Heavenly Demon Mountain Range. As the elder of the Wild Bear Clan, no matter where he goes, he is respected, not everyone else is waiting for them that time, when have they waited for others!

After Hua Xiong heard this, his face became a little ugly, and his grandfather told him not to tell the identity of the person who came, even if it was an elder under him. Just as Flower Bear was about to explain, an eerie laugh suddenly came from the sky.

"I'm really embarrassed, the old man sent something on the road, and he was delayed for two days, so he was two days late. ”

Before the words fell, an old man in a black robe came to Hua Xiong with two monks who hid their bodies in black robes. Although the old man in the black robe said something like he was apologizing, the old man in the black robe carried these hands behind his back and spoke in a tone that did not mean to apologize at all.

"Hmph, this is your attitude of apology?" The elder who was the first to speak, after seeing the actions of the black-robed old man, raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, who said I was apologizing. Let me apologize, are you worthy?" After hearing Elder Wild Bear's words, the black-robed old man glanced at him with disdain, laughed, and said sarcastically.

"You're looking for death!"

After hearing this, the desolate bear Zhang La was immediately furious, directly urging the blood and qi all over his body, and the power of the demon king was directly displayed, condensed into a pressure, and went towards the other party to suppress.

"Are you sure you want to do it with me?" The black-robed old man felt the coercive power released by the desolate bear elder, his face gradually sank, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged, and he immediately asked rhetorically.

Rumble!

An even more powerful power erupted directly from the black-robed old man's body, and no one thought that such a terrifying power was contained in such a thin body. Not only did he break up the coercion of Elder Wild Bear, but he also successfully reversed and suppressed Elder Wild Bear.

What, mid-rank demon king!

After Elder Desolate Bear felt such a terrifying coercion, his heart was terrified. He had only sensed this kind of pressure on the body of the Great Elder Xiong Poshan, so he immediately judged the strength of the black-robed monk.

"Elder Huang, stop!" Hua Xiong's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily directly at Elder Wild Bear.

Elder Desolate Bear immediately withdrew the power of his blood qi and took a step back.

"Elder Huang, apologize to Elder Yin. Hua Xiong whispered to Elder Wild Bear again.