Whoa......

With such a sentence spit out in his throat, Ying Zongdao's body actually made the sound of a great river rushing, and at the same time, a rolling heat wave accompanied by the boiling of his blood and qi, with his body as the center, blew in all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In everyone's perception, Ying Zongdao's whole person seemed to have turned into a furnace, emitting amazing heat.

The head of the great force's brain and eyes widened: Blood Qi Oven! This is the Blood Qi Oven! This man in front of him turned out to be a martial artist who broke the power barrier, surpassed the limits of the human body, and opened the essence of the Divine Treasure!

No wonder the leaders of the three gangs were seriously injured in front of them. While the well-informed Chen Hexiang and others were shocked, their doubts were also answered.

And Ying Zongdao swung with a single fist, and between the shaking, the air was surging like a tide, making a violent roar, and his palm suddenly changed, and he pushed it out with one palm, and he was halfway there. Suddenly, he turned his palm into a fist, pinched his five fingers tightly, and after the wind sound of the air flow bursting, there was a sound like a ghost crying and howling.

This palm pushed straight forward, clenched his fist halfway and rushed up again, and the repeated changes all showed that Ying Zongdao's martial arts skills far surpassed Yue Pingsheng! A punch with the howling voice of the Devil Crying God rushed straight to the top, directly ignoring all obstacles, and hard to pick up Yue Pingsheng's punch.

As soon as they made contact, their bodies shook at the same time, and their clothes were propped up by the air current, making a sound like cracking.

"Interesting, so interesting, who is your master?

Ying Zongdao suddenly let out a long laugh again, and shot at Yue Pingsheng again. Until this time, he still did not forget to provoke the anger of his opponent and hit his opponent's heart.

This time, Ying Zongdao's speed and strength were half as fast as just now! At this moment, no one could describe how powerful his fists and feet were, and between the shaking of his body, even the air flow seemed to be condensed, and there was no sound of the wind. In the face of Ying Zongdao's blow to Di Yue Pingsheng, the clothes on his whole body seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and they flew back violently.

It wasn't until people's eyes saw Yue Pingsheng's clothes flying violently and the ripples of the air in the center of the venue violently that there was a sharp scream in his ears, and there were repeated air explosions.

Everyone who sees this ripple has a feeling as if the air around them has turned into water. Between the two of them before, the air was also faintly rippling, like ripples. But that ripple-shaped ripple was only fleeting, far less powerful than the visual sensation now!

In the face of Ying Zongdao's sudden attack, Yue Pingsheng did not dodge or dodge this time, he only moved half a step with his front foot, and half of his soles were imprinted on the ground!

This trick is too simple. It's so simple that people who don't know martial arts can imitate it. But it was this simple move, Yue Pingsheng used it, but it was too incredible. In the middle of a single punch, the thirty-six vital points in his body shook rapidly, and even the air around him boiled and twisted!

At the same time, under the split, the air rippled in the shock, and the ripples were much greater. No matter how far away people are, they feel as if they are in the midst of stormy seas, unable to extricate themselves. The battle between the two masters gave everyone around them the illusion that the air was water. What a shock this is!

Bang!

The sound of the two fighting immediately spread throughout the audience. Yue Pingsheng's python dragon soared with a punch that hit Ying Zongdao's arm.

Ying Zongdao's body shook a little, his spine shook like a dragon, and the rolling heat wave emanating from his body became even hotter, and then the arms of the two seemed to be glued together, and the two huge forces collided and surged.

In the midst of mutual wrestling, Yue Pingsheng was slowly forced to retreat. Ying Zongdao raised his head, stared at Yue Pingsheng's young face tightly, and spit out word by word with a cruel smile:

"You, yet, poor, of, far!"

With every word he spoke, a drop of bright red blood slipped down his eyebrows, and when he finished speaking, his eyebrows fell to the ground like drops of water from the eaves.

Obviously, Ying Zongdao was running the qi and blood of his whole body, and the steaming qi and blood were overflowing.

"Oh?

Yue Pingsheng didn't mean to fight with Ying Zongdao, he raised his head and showed a cold smile!

The thirty-six vital points that slowly shook in his body were stunned, and then violently shocked! His chest cavity suddenly bulged like an inflated air, as if there was a terrifying monster lurking in his body, swallowing a huge amount of air.

Ying Zongdao's expression froze suddenly, and a feeling of impending calamity came up!

Roar!

A visible thunderbolt burst out from Yue Pingsheng's open mouth!

Secret Martial Arts: [Collapse Star Rush]!

Airplanes!

The air, the hall, the ground, and all other tangible and intangible substances vibrated violently under the sound waves. The faces of the people standing by the wall were pale, and they covered their ears stiffly, only to feel that their heads seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and even a few people with weak constitutions fainted directly.

"Ahh

Ying Zongdao let out an earth-shattering howl. At such a close distance, Ying Zongdao barely turned his head to avoid this condensed thunderbolt and avoided the end of his skull bursting, but the terrifying sound wave still broke out in his ears! This sound wave had a peculiar nature, not only a pure sonic boom, but also the strange characteristics of the Honkai spirit!

At this moment, Ying Zongdao's brain seemed to be inserted into a sharp knife, and at the same time, it was stirred violently, almost making him insane and become a madman!

Yue Pingsheng didn't stop at all! He took another half step forward, his body pressed the air fiercely, and the rolling air flow was agitated, and it was an earth-shattering punch that slashed down!

At the moment of life and death, in the extreme pain, he felt the attack of the evil wind, Ying Zongdao did not dodge, nor did he avoid it, he raised his arm with a hideous expression, and blocked it! At the same time, the blood-colored eyebrows actually rolled down the blood, and more and more, and the entire venue was filled with a smell of blood in an instant.

Every drop of blood that rolls down, it seems that the spirit of Ying Zongdao is one point stronger, and the strength is also one point stronger.

Bang! Ying Zongdao was in a headache, and he stubbornly caught this blow, not moving or shaking. The ground shook violently, and large puffs of smoke and dust rose into the sky, and then they were blown in all directions by the explosive fist wind again!

In succession, Yue Pingsheng pressed his abdomen with one hand and punched with the other! Moving forward, a series of footprints were deeply imprinted on the ground. Between Yue Pingsheng's punches, it was always simple, and the posture was even done by ordinary people, but in the successive blows, it became faster and faster, more and more fierce, and more and more domineering!

After several punches were blocked by Ying Zongdaoge, Yue Pingsheng's aura suddenly became fierce, mighty, and violent.

At this moment, in such a fight, Ying Zongdao has completely abandoned the tricky moves, or was forced by Yue Pingsheng to abandon the complicated moves, Yue Pingsheng punched, and Ying Zongdao took it!

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of Yue Pingsheng's punch bursting in the air continued one after another, and everyone who was shaking was buzzing in their ears, and the blue bricks and stones on the ground under the feet of the two had been trampled into flour-like smoke and dust. Large swaths of the floor tiles of the entire site were turned up, and there were potholes everywhere, as if they had been ravaged by two giant beasts.

Thirty-fifth punch ...... Thirty-sixth punch!

The figure flickered, the air was torn, and the fist exploded!

The muscles were like steel in the middle of the collision, and suddenly, the figure closed.

Yue Pingsheng and Ying Zongdao stopped fighting at the same time, and also stopped moving. The movements of the two people still maintained the posture of Yue Pingsheng splitting the mountain with one punch and Ying Zongdao turning over with both hands. Both were motionless, as if they were sculptures.

Everyone held their breath, and Chen Hexiang, like everyone else, looked nervous, staring at the figures of the two people tightly.

Yue Pingsheng put his hand away, didn't look at Ying Zongdao, turned around and left.

At the same time, the white mist and sweat on his body rose strongly, like a boiling oven. When Yue Pingsheng walked by, everyone felt a heat wave, which was the heat emitted by the intense consumption of his physical energy.

What is going on? Seeing Yue Pingsheng step out of the gate and disappear, everyone looked at each other.

Chen Hexiang walked out of the crowd, walked in front of Ying Zongdao, and looked at him silently. Then everyone cautiously stepped forward, breathing in unison.

At this moment, Ying Zongdao's eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of disbelief, his expression was distorted, and there was no trace of breath.

The blood in his seven orifices snaked down, and the skin on his body turned purple, as if the blood vessels all over his body had burst, and the blood had not spurted out but had accumulated under the skin.

He's dead.