Chapter 397, "Dragon Slaying Fist Method"!

Li Muyang positions himself as a small person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A man who loves his own life and the lives of others with affection and righteousness.

He didn't learn the ruthlessness of 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones withered', and he didn't want to become a hero of the ages who would rather me bear the world than the world should bear me'.

He just wants to be quiet, happy, and be a man who is neither good nor bad.

When others beat me, I have the ability to fight back.

Others love me, and I also have the capital to repay it.

This was the second time he and Redsleeves had met, and neither of the first meeting could be called 'pleasant'.

However, this young girl was willing to sacrifice her life to block the sword in order to protect him, and did not hesitate to die in battle------

Li Muyang didn't know about her relationship with the Lu family, and he didn't care about that. All he knew was that this girl was going to die under the heavy sword to protect herself.

The ubiquitous restraint made Li Muyang angry, and the feeling of powerlessness made Li Muyang feel aggrieved. The madness that wants to destroy the world, and the deafening roar that wants to be sent out to the world-------

I don't kill, people want to kill me.

I will not destroy the heavens, but the heavens will destroy me.

This man, this day, is simply too deceitful!

The blood was boiling, and a strong anger erupted from the heavenly spirit cover above his head.

In the sea of hearts, under the rotation of the black crystals, the pressure on Li Muyang's body instantly disintegrated, and the sword momentum was broken.

The burden on the body disappears, and the anger in the heart is incomprehensible.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and threw a punch.

In the midst of the blue flames, a white lightning bolt shot into the sky.

It was like an electric shock in the sky, like a thunderbolt in the sea.

It came first, and the red sleeves rushed to the countless sword formations that were densely enveloped.

It is powerful and domineering, destroying the withering and decaying, and the dragon goes, no unbreakable, no sword and no destruction.

Thundered-------

The white dragon dragged its white, flaming tail and charged upward.

The blue wind is gone, the blue snow is gone, and the blue flame is gone------

All objects that come into contact with the dragon are gone.

It continued to rise, and the momentum did not fall, but the momentum became more ferocious.

Rumble-------

A fierce explosion sounded.

The ten thousand sword sticks also disappeared.

There was only one figure in the air, a sword shadow.

Baili Changhe has never seen such a boxing technique, and he has never seen such a teenager.

From the beginning of the battle, he and the hall master Mu Yubai swept beside him, and they have been watching from the sidelines.

Watching the teenagers of the Water-Stopping Sword Pavilion fight and bleed. watched them push him into danger again and again, and he escaped again and again.

The owner of the pavilion at that time was not in a hurry, and he was not in a hurry.

There are three thousand disciples in the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion, what is the point of dying a few?

Their goal was to kill the groom, which wasn't a difficult thing to do. If you want to, it's just a sword effort.

The owner of the hall wanted to see the performance of this young man, so he patiently saw what the young man who was famous in the capital but couldn't see the end of the dragon could do.

When the owner of the pavilion asked him to go down and cut off Li Muyang's head, he was not afraid of rejoicing. In his heart, he still thinks about the sword.

Because of his overconfidence, he didn't even draw his sword, but used the 'Shooting Technique', which is the least lethal and gentlest in the "Water Stopping Sword Technique".

Enough is enough!

However, he never imagined that this guy, who had been killed by those disciples just now, would be able to burst out with such a powerful combat power.

Is this punch ------ a fist that a young man who has just entered the starry sky can throw? Is this punch the combat power that a young man who has been practicing for several years can exert?

The hundred-mile river sensed the danger.

The dragon is fierce and fast like electricity.

The moves of the hundred miles are old, and it is too late to change the moves.

However, he can be repressed.

Because he had contempt for Li Muyang, he only used sixty percent of his strength at the beginning.

As soon as this punch came out, he increased the strength to 10%.

No, twelve.

Do everything you can to block this punch.

It's here, and this battle is over.

If this kid doesn't die, he will become a legend in Tiandu City.

No, even if he dies, he will become a legend of this heavenly capital.

The cloth-clothed boy from Jiangnan City blocked the full force of Baili Changhe, one of the three major madmen of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion who had been famous for 20 years------

"Die." The eyes of the hundred miles long river were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

The heavy sword in his hand was heavier, and the blue flames around the heavy sword were even more blazing, burning more fiercely.

The target of the long sword was no longer Li Muyang, but the lightning dragon that Li Muyang shot out with a punch-------

Sword qi collides with fist qi.

Rumble-------

A huge shockwave spread in all directions.

Sou!

The snow swept away, and there was not a single snowflake on the ground.

Cha!

Like sharp arrows, the ice edges swept in all directions.

Thunderbolt -------

The tiles were blown away, and there was no grass on the entire roof.

Click------

The brick wall was cracking, and then the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and a large piece of it was collapsing with a bang.

It's like experiencing a typhoon or an earthquake.

Otherwise, no one could have imagined that it would be so destructive.

East Gate of Long Street.

In the midst of a fierce battle between the Inspectorate and the men of the patrol camp, a pile of snow and sharp ice spine as sharp as knives struck at them like a flood of beasts. They stopped fighting and stared blankly at the sky.

They reacted quickly, and then each waved their weapons to shoot the snow and ice vertebrae away.

The nearby residents are even more miserable, obviously hiding at home to watch a good show, why did the roof of the house disappear?

Before he could open his mouth and let out an exclamation, the walls of the house were cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye-------

The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the sky, as if countless huge firecrackers were being set off at the same time.

Long.

Long.

The scene was deadly quiet.

The wind blows, and the snow drifts.

However, the smell of burnt burnt still came from the air.

Li Muyang stood in place and gasped, his eyes were full of blood, as if he had fallen into a demon.

He looked at his right fist as if he had never seen it before.

Dragon Fist!

Li Muyang knew in his heart that this was the "Dragon Fist" he learned after fusing with the tears of the Dragon King.

However, this is very different from the Dragon Fist that has been used before.

The previous Dragon Fist was not as powerful as this one, and the energy it swung out looked like a bolt of lightning, a vague figure.

This time, the Dragon Fist actually appeared in the shape of a dragon, and a discerning person could easily identify it as a dragon-shaped lightning bolt.

His arms were shaking slightly, and his heart was shaking slightly.

"Don't ------," Li Muyang prayed in his heart, "Don't come out." ”

"You ------" Red Sleeves looked at Li Muyang with fearful eyes, as if looking at a creature he had never seen before. "Are you alright? Your eyes ------ your eyes are scary. ”

Redsleeves is an expert in disguise and has a deep understanding of people's facial expressions. People know a lot about their joys, sorrows, and all kinds of body language, and can be called experts in this field.

However, she had never seen such eyes.

The pupils are gone, the whites of the eyes are gone, and there is only red blood in the entire eye socket.

The blood rose and fell, moving left and right as Li Muyang's gaze shifted.

The red blood made up a pair of eyes, a new pair of eyes.

Such eyes should not appear on the human body, more like some ancient beast.

"I'm fine." Li Muyang looked up at Red Sleeves and repeated again: "I'm fine." ”

The blood in his eyes did not go away, but it did not affect his eyesight.

He could see Redsleeves' panic and fear, and he could see his own blood-red eyes in her dim pupils.

Looking up, the body of the hundred-mile long river had disappeared.

It was as if it had been blown into smoke by that big explosion.

"What kind of punch is this?" A calm voice came.

Li Muyang suddenly looked up and saw the man with long hair and white robe and big sleeves standing in the air.

One of his palms was held flat, and above the palm of his hand was the hundred-mile river of life and death unknown where the flesh and blood of the whole body were blurred.

Li Muyang stared at Mu Yubai coldly and did not speak.

The red blood mist rolled, and the white-clothed wooden bath white became a bloody man.

He knew that Mu Yubai was a peerless master, but he didn't know how much he had seen, whether he denied that the punch just now was the dragon clan's stunt Dragon Fist.

Li Muyang knows something about "Dragon Fist", and knows that he is the secret book of the dragon clan, and only the strong and brutal body of the dragon clan can be cultivated, if the body of the flesh would have been torn to pieces.

The reason why Li Muyang was able to cultivate was because he was struck by lightning when he was just born, that is to say, when he was still in a baby state, he began to suffer from this kind of perverted torture of heavenly thunder entering his body.

Li Muyang's growth history is actually a painful and long history of restoration. Repair the body, repair the muscles and veins, repair the internal organs, and even repair the spiritual sea of the brain-----

Compared with this level of training, the wolf mothers and tiger fathers who dragged their three-year-old babies to run naked with their five-year-old babies across the Demon Canyon in winter were not a problem.

Mu Yubai's right hand was raised, his hand was flat in mid-air, and the huge body of the hundred miles of Changhe was lying in the palm of his hand.

However, the body of the hundred miles of Changhe is suspended, and it does not come into contact with the palm of Mu Yubai's palm.

His face was calm, and he didn't feel that it was unacceptable for Li Muyang to defeat the Hundred Miles River.

His eyes looked at Li Muyang with interest, and asked again: "That punch just now is domineering, it is the most powerful boxing technique in the world, and when it rises to the sky, it is shaped like a dragon, and there is a faint sound of a dragon's groan-------- this set of boxing techniques is related to dragons?" ”

"Not bad." Li Muyang said coldly. "This is the "Dragon Slaying Fist Method", which specializes in slaughtering evil dragons in the world."