The momentum of the mace was so great that it even brought out a huge wind flow, and everyone who saw it had a feeling of liver trembling, and the long street was silent, and everyone was concentrating and looking at Hong Tao with fearful eyes.

The wind was roaring, the sharp wind came from the long street, the mace dragged out the ghost, and the force of tens of millions of catties poured down, as if to shatter the entire earth under this stick.

His face was pale, and his heart stopped beating, as if the blow was the end of the world.

Wei Potian's expression was equally complicated, and he was not under Hong Tao for his cultivation, but if he really fought, he would not be able to receive a blow from this person at all.

The mace's air flow had blown Jiang Shan's clothes to the sound of hunting, and even his hair was fluttering, but his eyes had not changed at all. Cold and calm!

He felt the horror of the mace more than everyone else, and the huge power was like a mountain falling on his head, but he couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it.

I don't know why, the moment Hong Tao made a move, he felt the slightest airflow distributed around him, and quickly formed a net, and he couldn't escape at all.

What a weird exercise, freezing him in the net, but it seemed to be silent!

He still has a reason why he can't retreat, and the "mountain-breaking boxing" method can't allow him to retreat at all.

"Breaking Mountain Boxing" only attacks and does not retreat, focusing on the indomitable momentum and an unyielding fighting heart. Although he was defeated, he fought to the death, and he did not hesitate to die with the enemy.

Jiang Shan's actions were so crazy that everyone screamed, even those cultivators were not surprised.

If you don't retreat, can you say that you want to shake it hard? Unwise, it is really too unwise, and the cultivator who was originally quite optimistic about the country couldn't help but shake his head, if this is the case, the result is almost obvious. Most of the rivers will be stoned to death on the spot!

Only Ge Tong and Nie Hong are still confident in Jiangshan in the field, but even so, their faces are not good-looking, their fists are clenched tightly, and their slight trembling shows the uneasiness in their inner world.

"Boy, you're going to die!"

The mace has almost reached the top of the country's head.

At this time, Jiang Shan raised his head, with some sense of no one in his eyes.

"You can't take my life!"

Then punched, the first punch was the "one punch to break the mountain" of the mountain breaking boxing, the black aura condensed a black light fist on the surface of the fist, and Jiang Shan's arm had already been shrouded in black light, black and shiny.

The fist collided with the mace, the mace stagnated slightly, and then continued downward, and between the electric light and stone fire, Jiang Shan had already made two more punches, and the black light on the fist was cone-shaped, and it condensed into a fist, but the black fist was already the size of a vinegar bowl, and the black gas on Jiang Shan's arm seemed to be about to burn, and a layer of black gas floated out. The whole person of Jiangshan is like a black iron and steel statue, and the whole person is lit up.

Jiang Shan's spiritual power was almost urged to the extreme, and his arm seemed to explode under the injection of crazy spiritual power. Punch and punch and let the power out.

With two punches in a row, the power of the "Mountain Breaking Fist" has been stacked to three layers, and even a mountain should be broken.

The mace jumped upwards violently, Hong Tao's face was already shocked, Jiang Shan's strength was too violent, one punch was heavier than the other, and there was no stagnation between the fists, and three punches were thrown out in an instant, and he was so shocked by the huge force that he almost couldn't grasp the mace.

And what made him even more uncomfortable was that the spiritual power released by Jiang Shan's fist actually carried an extremely strong cold, cold to the bone, and a faint creepy feeling.

Fortunately, his cultivation is profound, and he is not greatly affected, but Rao is like this, which also makes him slightly distracted, and the strength in his hand is a little smaller.

"Let go!" Jiang Shan snorted coldly, for some reason, everyone only felt that this sound was incomparably terrifying, like the cry of death, and a feeling arose in the hearts of those cultivators: Jiang Shan's body seemed to be incomparably terrifying to live in it! Those ordinary people were frightened by this sound, and many people ran back to the house.

Jiang Shan's fourth fist had already rushed to the sky, and the black fist seemed to be condensed, separated from his fist, and a shallow layer of black fire finally burned on Jiang Shan's arm. He threw a frenzied punch like a mad tiger, and this punch was like a flood that had released the floodgates.

Hong Tao shouted, his fierce attitude was revealed, and he laughed wildly: "I won't let you succeed!" The voice fell, and the whole body shook, like a small boat in the storm, and could no longer hold it! The mace flew into the sky.

The fifth punch has arrived, and the "Mountain Breaking Fist" superimposed with five layers of power is like an ancient beast, roaring towards Hong Tao's whole person and engulfing it, first of all, the horse was knocked away, and the fist was burning in the blood rain, releasing an incomparable force and imprinting it on the arm that Hong Tao wanted to resist.

"Click!" the arm snapped.

The fist landed on the chest, shattering the sternum, and Hong Tao was knocked into the air, falling just next to the detached body of the horse.

Jiangshan's whole body has been stained with horse blood, but for some reason there is an indescribable happiness in his heart. He completely subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the blood, and the expression at the corner of his mouth was indescribably evil.

All the crowd retreated, Jiang Shan's body was infinitely taller, and there was obviously a sunset shining, but everyone suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and the center of the darkness was Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan is like a demon god, with an unstoppable arrogance and domineering, making the whole world tremble under his feet.

Not a single person made a sound, they didn't dare!

I just don't dare, it's obvious that there is only one person, but I feel right that I am a wild beast.

Hong Tao's punch was not stoned to death, he fell next to the horse corpse, raised his head slightly, there was no arrogance in his eyes, only fear.

This man is not human! That was his only feeling.

Which pair of knights brought by Hong Tao was also shocked by Jiang Shan, and no one dared to move, when these people came to their senses, Jiang Shan slowly walked to Nie Hong's side, slowly untied the broken knife on his waist, and made a few strokes on Hong Tao's neck, and then stepped on his head with one foot, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to move, I will cut off his head with a knife!"

Hong Tao is like an ant at the foot of the country, and it can be completely eliminated by stepping on it.

Jiang Shan's voice did not carry half of the emotion, he had never killed anyone, but his hand holding the knife did not waver in the slightest. As long as the people brought by Hong Tao dare to move, he will dare to kill people.

It all seemed to come naturally.

Nie Hong's expression was extremely complicated, and at this moment, he suddenly felt as if Jiang Shan had changed as if he had changed a person, and his heart began to be a little scared.