Chapter 38: Defeat and Retreat
"Ahh
Tang Zimo screamed miserably and withdrew. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
And at this time, Xuanyuan Leng's attack had already thundered, and he slapped out with a palm, as if he could attract the blood in the human body.
Blood Cloud Hand.
"Mixed Element!"
Wang Cheng's body roared with qi and blood, the mixed yuan alchemy technique was urged to the peak, and his powerful physique made his own qi and blood as thick as a river with waves, surging and unstoppable between the movements, Xuanyuan's cold-blooded cloud hand hit him, and he couldn't shake him for half a point, but he seized the opportunity and entangled, so he wanted to follow the example of dealing with Tang Zimo again, and once again abolish Xuanyuan Leng's arm.
"Roar!"
However, before Wang Cheng's right hand could break Xuanyuan Leng's arm, a shocking dragon roar had already risen into the air, as if it resounded in his heart.
The Ancient Dragon Fist contained terrifying power that was overwhelming, and the momentum formed by the explosion made it difficult for him to breathe for a while.
"Break it for me!"
This suppression lasted less than half a breath, the terrifying physique and the spirit far beyond the ordinary martial saint had fully exploded, and the qi and blood on his body were like a tsunami, rushing into the sky, destroying everything, and it seemed that he could vaguely see a giant dragon figure devouring down being slammed by this wave of waves, hitting his head dizzy, and then being swept away by the surging seawater......
"Kill!"
Wang Cheng roared, and the spirit of the whole body was born to the extreme, and after the will of the fist at the peak broke through the fist will of the ancient dragon fist, he turned a blind eye to the attack of Tang Lifan, a martial saint powerhouse, and slammed Xiang Xuanyuan Leng with fierce and unparalleled momentum, not only the first time Xuanyuan Leng's arm was intended, but the left hand of the following thunderbolt smashed on Xuanyuan Leng's chest, which made this grandmaster powerhouse who stood at the peak of the extreme tremble all over his body, and his chaotic qi and blood rushed straight to his head, and his face became blood-red...... The next moment, his figure had already flown upside down like rags, still in the void, and he had already spat out a mouthful of blood, smashing a thigh-thick tree on the side of the mountain road......
"Bang!"
At the same time that Xuanyuan Leng was smashed and flew out, Tang Lifan's Ancient Dragon Fist hit his body with the power of the earth-shattering stone.
The Ancient Dragon Fist, one of the Eight Supreme Divine Fists, even if the will of boxing was broken by the momentum that erupted in Wang Cheng, the power contained in it was still far from being comparable to the power of any grandmaster.
The fist was on, and the clothes on Wang Cheng's body shattered and splattered into rags, and a circle of blood-red blood rolled through the flesh like a wave from the diameter of his hitted back, vaguely accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.
"Ahh
Wang Cheng opened his mouth and shouted, blood spurted out from the shout, and his figure was under the earth-shattering force of this blow and slammed the middle-aged man in black at a speed far greater than before, under the frightened gaze of the middle-aged man in black, his right hand clenched his fist and smashed the arm in front of him, and his left hand turned into a palm and fell from the sky in the middle of the door of his defense, slapping on the top of his head......
"No!"
"Click......"
In an instant, the qi and blood on the face of the middle-aged black-clothed grandmaster could be seen in the backlash body, and the entire head seemed to be slapped into the neck, and he died tragically on the spot.
The moment he slapped the middle-aged black-clothed grandmaster to death, Wang Cheng held his head with his left hand and copied it, turned it, and moved it directly behind him, and Tan's old site was like a flash flood that was just blocked by the body of the middle-aged black-clothed grandmaster.
"Bang!"
The sound of fists and flesh clashing echoed, and Wang Cheng's toes slammed into the ground, and he escaped from the encirclement of the five great grandmasters and the great martial saints.
And in such a moment of confrontation, the five great masters brought by Tang Lifan, the master of the Blood Dragon Palace, the middle-aged man in black was killed, and died tragically on the spot, Xuanyuan vomited blood in his cold mouth, but he was angry on the ground, and he was also angry after struggling for a while, Tang Zimo was broken his right hand, and his strength was lost in half, on the other hand, Wang Cheng, was hit by Tang Lifan's punch, although it was a punch that broke the will of boxing, but the blow of the martial saint was still enough to open the stele and crack the stone, and he himself suffered internal injuries, and the scene was extremely tragic.
"Okay! The Ancient Dragon Fist is worthy of being the Ancient Dragon Fist, I broke the momentum and the will of the fist, and it still has such power!"
Wang Cheng, who rushed out of the encirclement, was shocked, the bones in his body crackled for a while, the muscles and bones sounded together, and the mixed yuan alchemy technique turned the qi and blood, and in just a few breaths, the face that had become a little flushed due to the upsurge of qi and blood had actually recovered as before.
This scene fell in Tang Lifan's eyes, making his pupils shrink suddenly: "This kind of horizontal practice ......"
"The injuries on his body have been healed for a while......
Tan Jiuji, Fang Yiyi, and Tang Zimo only felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.
"Tang Lifan, just now I received a punch from you and abolished the two grandmasters of your Blood Dragon Palace, and if you want to hit me hard, you have to have at least two or three punches, and if you want to beat me to death, if you hit me head-on, you have to say four or five punches...... Four or five punches...... There are three Grandmasters under your seat...... Wrong, it should be said that two and a half, these two and a half grandmasters are not enough to die at all......"
"You've refined your body to such an extent...... This kind of physique, I am afraid that it has reached the critical point of transformation to transcendent sanctification...... Just go one step further, without the need for star power tempering, you will naturally achieve an extraordinary physique, and you will not be afraid of swords, guns, and cannons...... I can't imagine that the horizontal training talent of your body is ......"
Tang Lifan looked at Wang Cheng, whose qi and blood were constantly recovering, and continued to fight like this......
Maybe they can kill Wang Cheng, but there will definitely be no one left of the several grandmasters he brought, and besides, Wang Cheng's counterattack before his death will inevitably seriously injure him, and when the time comes, I am afraid it will really be cheap Jiang Chuan and the Martial Arts Association.
Not to mention......
Wang Cheng hasn't come out with a sword yet!
Six years ago, he was invincible in the world with one person and one sword, and now in the past six years, God knows how far his swordsmanship has reached!
If there is another breakthrough in his swordsmanship, in the end, not to mention the five great masters he brought, even himself, I am afraid that he will explain here.
He couldn't afford to take this risk.
"Let's go!"
Without any hesitation, Tang Lifan flew back directly.
And Tan Jiuji, Fang Yiyi, and Tang Zimo, who were already a little chilled in their hearts, didn't dare to stay for half a minute, and when Tang Lifan retreated, they left immediately, all of them showed good attainments......
At least, Wang Cheng, who is agile 4 and has never practiced any body and footwork, will definitely not be able to catch up.
"It's a pity that the Ancient Dragon Fist. ”
Wang Cheng looked at Tang Lifan, who had retreated, and faintly regretted.
The Ancient Dragon Fist is also a supreme fist technique, and its power in hand-to-hand combat is even higher than that of the Void Collapse Fist, let alone comparable to the Nine Strikes of the Sky Splitting Technique.
In the case of the Splitting Sky Nine Strikes Technique, the power of the Nine Strikes is irresistible, even the killing moves in the Ancient Dragon Fist can be broken, but when the enemy is one, it is far less useful than the ordinary top-grade boxing technique, let alone the Supreme Boxing Technique such as the Ancient Dragon Fist.
Glancing at the martial arts masters and the four great masters who were full of terror and uncertainty in the Zhongshan Pavilion, Wang Cheng did not stay in the Zhongshan Pavilion any longer, and walked up the steps along the road of Tang Lifan and the others up the mountain.
"Shhh
It wasn't until Wang Cheng, Tang Lifan and the others all left for a while that no one in the Zhongshan Pavilion gasped.
"One Martial Saint and five Grandmasters in the Blood Dragon Hall are terrifying enough, and that Wang Cheng actually overwhelmed the six peerless masters with the power of one person!?"
"It's horrible! It's scary! That's ...... That is the strength of the Northern Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan, and six years have actually allowed him to reach this level?"
"The Northern Moon Sword God who has not taken out the sword has been able to kill the grandmaster like a pig slaughtering dog, so when he really comes out with a sword, how terrifying will it be!? ”
The two brothers, Pang Yu and Pang Ao, glanced at each other, and their hearts were also full of happiness.
Fortunately...... Fortunately, the other party didn't have the intention of killing them, otherwise......
Even Xuanyuan Leng, an evil path giant who had been famous for many years, was directly killed by Wang Cheng when he was besieged by four other grandmasters and a martial saint, and at the same time there was another grandmaster, if the other party really wanted to kill them just now...... How can they have half a chance to live!?
Galaxy Order!
Where can a person who can monopolize two Galaxy Orders get to cultivate?
......
In a clearing 1,600 meters away from the white tower, Jiang Chuan turned off his mobile phone and closed his eyes.
Behind him, Jiang Daosheng, Xuanyuan Yueshan, Xiao Moyuan, Wang Jianshu, and several grandmaster-level powerhouses of the Martial Arts Association looked at each other, and they saw the horror in each other's eyes.
What was playing on Jiang Chuan's mobile phone just now was a video, a video sent by a member of the martial arts association of Zhongshan Pavilion, which recorded the battle between Wang Cheng and Tang Lifan, Xuanyuan Leng, Tang Zimo, Tan Jiuji, Fang Yiyi and others.
"I wanted to see a lose-lose situation...... Even if it's not a lose-lose situation, at least it has to end with the death of Wang Cheng and the heavy damage to the Blood Dragon Palace, I don't want to actually ......"
Jiang Daosheng recalled the scene he saw in the video, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although the power of the Blood Dragon Hall is huge, after all, the time is still short, how can the information, ears and eyes be comparable to the martial arts associations that are all over the Xia Yu Kingdom? Therefore, the Blood Dragon Palace's plan to transfer the tiger from the mountain is completely expected by Jiang Daosheng, Jiang Chuan and others, all they do is to plan and wait for the two tigers to fight.
Don't want to end up ......
"Xuanyuan Leng, Tan Old Site, Fang Yiyi, Xiao Moxie, and Tang Zimo, among these five grandmasters, Xuanyuan Leng, Tan Old Site, and Fang Yiyi are all peak grandmasters, plus Xiao Moxie and Tang Zimo...... Even if I am not careful, I may even be besieged by them...... Not to mention that there is also a Blood Dragon Hall Lord Tang Lifan who has cultivated the Ancient Dragon Fist next to him......"
After a while, Jiang Chuan opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
"Wang Cheng, it's not a fluke to be able to kill the underground king Ding Peng......"
Jiang Daosheng also sighed and nodded.
It's really frustrating to live in the same era as such an invincible martial saint.
"This Beiyue Sword God, let's send it to Kunwu Wonderland as soon as possible, six years has allowed him to grow from barely comparable to the Martial Saint to the level of overwhelming the Martial Saint, this will have to wait until the next six years, so it's okay?"
Xuanyuan Yueshan, Xiao Moyuan, Wang Jianshu and other grandmasters were also completely out of temper with the terrifying strength shown by Wang Cheng in the video.
"Okay, Xinghe Order, there won't be much change, and we don't need to fight the thoughts of the Blood Dragon Palace and Wang Cheng's Xinghe Order, let's go up the mountain. ”
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(The plot of the Battle of the Dragon Gate ends.) )