Chapter Ninety-Nine: Terrifying Strength

The frantic battle of the fourteen powerhouses generated the energy coercion, as if the heavens and the earth were going to be avoided, and the sky was dyed with all colors.

The powerhouses of the Demon Hall only want to kill the people of the Martial Sect as soon as possible, while the powerhouses of the Martial Sect only hope to delay until the reinforcements arrive.

The fourteen people had already killed the red eyes, and by this time, they had no way out.

"It's so lively here!" a flirtatious voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, making everyone hear.

On a treetop in front of him, a white-clothed figure slowly solidified like a ghost, an extremely young face, with a smile on his lips and a silver badge on his chest.

The most eye-catching thing is that behind it, there are two sharp swords on its back, and ordinary grandmasters and strong people put their weapons into the space ring, and when they need to use them, they will take them out and use them, but this white-clothed figure chooses to carry a weapon, which is inevitably a little weird.

Seeing the badges on the chest of the visitor, the powerhouses of the Martial Sect showed surprise on their faces, while the powerhouses of the Demon Hall on the contrary frowned slightly.

"The person of the Martial Sect is just a high-level grandmaster, so there is nothing to worry about!" After the red-haired old man frowned, he fought with Mu Hongfeng again, in his mind, a high-level grandmaster had little impact on the battle situation.

"Everyone, do you need help?" Liu Nuo smiled and looked at the few people of the Martial Sect who were in a desperate situation.

"This brother, help, I am grateful!" Several powerhouses of the Martial Sect were frantically resisting the attacks of the powerhouses of the Demon Palace, unable to talk to Liu Nuo head-on, but the earnest words clearly reached Liu Nuo's ears.

Liu Nuo grinned, and in an instant, he moved!

The god is like a phantom, the momentum is like a rainbow, like a tiger descending the mountain, and instantly jumping into the battle circle.

In an instant, everyone present only felt a powerful monstrous momentum oppressing the audience, and under this momentum, everyone was frightened, and the eight powerhouses of the Demon Hall felt a fatal crisis, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly.

Liu Nuo jumped into the battle circle, overwhelmed the whole audience, and rushed towards the Demon Hall powerhouse in front of him at an incredible speed.

"The first one!"

Looking at Liu Nuo, who was invincible like a demon god of the world, the strong man of the Demon Temple palpitated, and his eyes were also full of madness.

"Die!"

This demon hall powerhouse used a long knife, and as his internal force exploded, crazy energy surged, and the long knife danced wildly, slashing dozens of ways towards Liu Nuo's rushing figure in an instant.

Moreover, one knife is stacked on top of another, and the power of one knife is stronger than one knife!

The power of dozens of swords was superimposed, and the power of this blow was enough to threaten the peak powerhouse of the Grandmaster.

"Ridiculous!" Liu Nuo sneered, the Demon Devouring Fist in his hand blooming with a dazzling purple-gold light, and the crazy elemental law was used.

The six styles of fist intention - shock the tiger!

Roar!

Like a tiger's roar, the thunderous roar of the sky and the earth cracking sounded.

Liu Nuo's fist smashed on the long knife, and the frantic power exchanged ......

Pong!

As soon as the battle was exchanged, the energy on the long knife instantly collapsed, splashing wildly, and the long knife blade was completely shattered by Liu Nuo's power.

"How is it possible!" The face of the Demon Hall powerhouse changed greatly, his weapon was a top-notch weapon, and even the full force of the peak powerhouse of the Grandmaster might not be able to damage it in the slightest, but the white-clothed figure in front of him, with just one punch, made the long knife shatter in an instant, what kind of strength is needed.

"Not good!" The powerhouse of the Demon Temple had just raised his head, only to see a purple-gold fist instantly bombarded his head, and in an instant, his brains splashed everywhere!

Killing a high grandmaster with one punch, Liu Nuo's gaze once again turned to the body of the second Demon Hall powerhouse.

"The second one!"

......

"How is that possible!"

"Impossible!"

The faces of the remaining seven powerhouses of the Demon Hall changed greatly, the battle just now was said to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, they only saw the white-clothed figure collide with the strong man of the Demon Palace, and then the strong man of the Demon Hall died, and the white-clothed figure rushed towards them again.

The Demon Hall powerhouse who had just died was a genuine High Grandmaster, and he was also a relatively strong High Grandmaster, but he was killed by the white-clothed figure in an instant.

Now the white-clothed figure rushed towards them again......

"Not good!"

"So fast!"

Running around the powerhouses of the Demon Palace, Liu Nuo's speed was many times faster than them.

The powerhouses of the Demon Hall noticed Liu Nuo's arrival, and they all wielded their martial arts and used their strongest moves.

However, Liu Nuo's strength was much stronger than theirs, and with the Holy Weapon Devouring Demon Fist on his hand, Liu Nuo dared to grab and slap the weapon that bombarded them with his hands without any scruples.

With Liu Nuo's physical strength, coupled with the law, the Holy Weapon Demon Devouring Fist, even if it was slapped at will, that power was not something that these high grandmasters could withstand.

Often Liu Nuo slapped the opponent's weapon at will, and the countershock force generated could seriously injure the opponent and even some were directly shocked to death.

It must be known that the anti-shock force can act on the inside of the body, and the bodies of their internal force cultivators are so fragile that there is not much defense inside the body.

"Internal Force Armor!"

"Internal Force Armor!"

The powerhouses of the Demon Temple were filled with fear in their hearts, and at this time, they had no choice but to strengthen their defenses as much as possible.

However, although the internal force can offset a lot of defenses, how strong is Liu Nuo's strength? Even if the Grandmaster is punched at the peak, he will definitely be seriously injured, let alone them?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Liu Nuo's strength was fully opened, and every time the fist like the right hand of the god of death hit the body of a strong man of the Demon Palace, the internal force armor on the strong man of the Demon Temple burst instantly, and the power on Liu Nuo's fist only weakened a little, and the remaining power still bombarded the body of the strong man of the Demon Palace, and in an instant, he was either seriously injured or killed.

The four high grandmasters of the Martial Sect had empty eyes at this time, looking at the slaughter in disbelief on this side in front of them.

The eight high-level grandmaster powerhouses of the Demon Hall were in Liu Nuo's hands, but they only lasted for dozens of breaths before they all died.

Standing up again, Liu Nuo pursed his lips, and on the ground, there were eight mutilated corpses.

The reason why it was mutilated was because Liu Nuo's strength was too great, and it had long exceeded the limit of the bodies of those Demon Hall powerhouses, and the body couldn't bear it, so it naturally burst and collapsed.

Grinning at the four people of the Martial Sect, in the frightened and disbelieving gaze of the four, Liu Nuo bent down and took off the badge and space ring on the chest of the powerhouse of the Demon Hall one by one.

After recovering the loot, Liu Nuo ignored the four of them, but looked at the other battlefield.

There, Mu Hongfeng was still frantically fighting with the red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man used a black spear, the spear was silent, like a poisonous snake dispatching, strange and gloomy.

And Mu Hongfeng carried the sub-holy weapon level boxing gloves in his hands, and the domineering boxing technique was vividly played in his hands, and the sub-holy weapon boxing gloves were worn on his hands, and he was also like Liu Nuo, who dared to directly use his hands to grab and slap the body of the red-haired old man's gun.

The two fought, and there was no difference between victory and defeat.

However, as soon as Liu Nuo saw Mu Hongfeng's appearance, he understood that he did not use all his strength.

The two of them in the battle naturally also sensed the situation on the battlefield here, and when they saw Liu Nuo instantly kill the strong man of the Demon Hall with the power of thunder, the red-haired old man of the Demon Hall was filled with infinite fear in his heart.

"Eight High Grandmasters, just like that, they were killed?"

"That person, his strength is terrifying, at least much stronger than me, and he is from the Martial Sect camp, if he unites with this high grandmaster in front of me, I will definitely die!"

"Run, must run!"

The red-haired old man had already resigned in his heart.

And Mu Hongfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Liu Nuo's move, and his indifferent eyes became sharp.

Just now, the form was in a crisis, he didn't use all his strength, he wanted to break out at a critical moment, and kill the peak of the grandmaster in front of him at one time, but now that the form was under control, he was ready to use his true strength.

Relying on the sub-holy weapon fist gloves, Mu Hongfeng never used a weapon, but at this moment, his hand took out a pitch-black wooden stick more than one meter long.

Call~~~

Mu Hongfeng exhaled lightly, and in the process of this battle, he actually closed his eyes.

However, the strange thing is that after he closed his eyes, the movements of his hands not only did not slow down in the slightest, but on the contrary, they were several times faster.

The pitch-black wooden stick was in Mu Hongfeng's hand and smashed at the red-haired old man at random.

It seemed slow, but the red-haired old man had a feeling that he couldn't dodge.

It seems that there are stick shadows everywhere, and there is no way to avoid it!

"Artistic conception!" Liu Nuo was taken aback, Mu Hongfeng's stick method really made Liu Nuo feel a surging and continuous artistic conception.

Although this artistic conception is still very weak, it can already multiply the power of Mu Hongfeng's stick technique. "Mu Hongfeng has already mastered the familiar artistic conception!" Liu Nuo frowned, just talking about the realm, Mu Hongfeng was already one step ahead of him.

The monstrous stick shadow smashed down again and again, and the red-haired old man frantically raised his gun to resist.

"What the hell is this!" the red-haired old man's face turned red.

Mu Hongfeng's stick technique was endless, endless, one stick after another, each stick seemed to let him fall into an endless quagmire, and his spear fell into it, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Moreover, the power on the stick is stronger than a stick, and it is extremely difficult for the red-haired old man to resist a stick, so hold it for a long time, but after a few strokes, the red-haired old man's mouth is already full of blood, and the internal force in his body is tumbling.

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it!" the red-haired old man's eyes were blood-red.

Caught in Mu Hongfeng's stick law artistic conception, he couldn't escape at all.

The shadow of the monstrous stick, one stick after another, after swinging several sticks again.

"No!" The red-haired old man let out a monstrous scream, his spear had already been shaken out of his hands, and the pitch-black wooden stick smashed the internal force battle armor on his body, the internal force battle armor of the peak powerhouse of the grandmaster, generally speaking, could completely ignore the arbitrary attacks under the grandmaster, however, Mu Hongfeng's stick instantly shattered the red-haired old man's internal force battle armor, and the black wooden stick directly bombarded the red-haired old man's body.

The majestic power exploded, and the red-haired old man instantly turned into a mass of flesh.

On the side, Liu Nuo clasped his hands, and when he saw the red-haired old man dead, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Caught in Mu Hongfeng's artistic conception, I can't extricate myself for a long time, and I am destined to die!" Mu Hongfeng's strength is already enough to kill the peak of the grandmaster!"

At this time, Mu Hongfeng had already packed up the spoils of war and stepped forward, his eyes burning, and he looked at Liu Nuo: "Luo!"

Liu Nuo also looked at the past.

"Mu Hongfeng!"

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