They saw that Fan Zhuoyuan was able to break into the hall like a wind by relying on the benefits of the Dragon Slaying Knife, and they thought that the Dragon Slaying Knife was his reliance!

But in fact, Fan Zhuoyuan never relied on any divine weapon, but his arrogant and unparalleled King Kong hegemony!

Aniero, since you want a knife, I'll give it to you!

When Anilo entangled the dragon slayer knife with the power of seven dragons and seven elephants, Fan Zhuoyuan directly withdrew the knife, not only withdrew the knife, but also pushed it on the hilt.

Aniro couldn't stand the inertia, and couldn't stop retreating in shock.

And Fan Zhuoyuan faced the ensuing killing momentum, his ugly face was wrinkled, and the smile that emerged was not only hideous, but also terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell!

"Drink!

！」

The bulging lungs, under Fan Zhuoyuan's subtle control of the viscera, reluctantly squeezed the air into his throat, and then roared out wildly!

Even if there is no internal force, borrowing the power of Gangqi, it is not inferior to the roar of the lion of Buddhism!

Under the oscillation of the sound waves, even the air produced ripples that rippled out in all directions!

For those who are slightly inferior in internal cultivation, the eardrum immediately oscillates, the heart rate increases, and the whole body is weak.

Sa Man, who used his wrist blade to stab in the back, was not practicing Central Plains martial arts, he had never seen such a miraculous skill, half of the strength in his hand was discharged, and he was originally aimed at the gap in the skull, which was a blow that could break the defense, and suddenly lost any lethality, and slipped from the top of Fan Zhuoyuan's head.

Saraba's five golden wheels were shaken out of the rippling air, rippling and tumbling, and the same strength was discharged.

Fan Zhuoyuan took a step forward, only bent his arm to block, and easily swung it all away with his fine iron armguard.

At the same time, the right hand turned into a palm, and the dragon in the palm of the dragon god was seen in the field, first absorbing the rigid force of the Tiancheng monk's Vajra Panruo palm with a rigid body, and then suddenly the palm force, only one blow knocked the Tiancheng monk backwards and flew back, and one arm was shocked and dislocated on the spot.

He is also a ruthless man, he lifted his arm on the spot and pushed it for a while, and then quickly reset, his eyes fixed on Fan Zhuoyuan, who continued to rush towards the throne.

Red leaves stood in front of Kublai Khan, "Wait for Your Majesty to go first!" This place is not good for long!"

When Kublai Khan saw Fan Zhuoyuan's sudden advance, he easily broke through the four masters to intercept him, and his face was no longer pretending to be calm, and he even felt that he was so close to death, and his wildly beating heart made it difficult to hide his fear.

"Escort! Escort! Let's go!"

Protected by two sunflower guards, he hurriedly left Luanjia and headed for the back door.

Fan Zhuoyuan took a few leaps and was about to approach Kublai Khan.

Monk Tiancheng approached reluctantly, and used his King Kong palm to fight hard with Fan Zhuoyuan.

Both of them were born horizontally, and they didn't give an inch when they raised their fists!

Fan Zhuoyuan even made an envoy to see the dragon in the field, the dragon fought in the field, and took the yellow dress Yuanji, Tiancheng was a positive hard eater for these three palms, and the palms greeted each other!

Every time the palm is exchanged, the huge concussive force penetrates through the palm, and the heart and lungs shake violently!

Three palms in a row, one palm is stronger than the other, Tiancheng realized that something was wrong, and when he wanted to evacuate, he was only locked by Fan Zhuoyuan and was forced to touch it.

was beaten to vomit blood on the spot, staggered back like drunk, he was dressed in stainless steel, but he couldn't stop Fan Zhuoyuan's strong palm, he felt that the muscles and bones under the skin were soft, and all the internal organs were hit hard, and there was a lot of internal bleeding, but he couldn't live long.

The masters present all knew that the Tiancheng monk's horizontal refining was powerful, unless a master with a special inner family true qi such as the Hundred Damage Daoist could break the defense, and most of the people present would even find it difficult to get injured.

However, he fought Fan Zhuoyuan head-on, but after three moves, he was beaten into a puddle of mud, and the lethality of this person's fists and feet was not weaker than when he was holding a dragon slaying knife!

Even so, Tiancheng's death also bought time for others.

Especially the Hundred Losses Daoist who was fighting with Zhang Sanfeng, his Xuanming Divine Palm was completely overpowered by Zhang Sanfeng's Jiuyang Divine Skill, and it couldn't exert any effect.

And his martial arts were suppressed one after another by Zhang Sanfeng's newly created Taijiquan, and he was overwhelmed.

Fortunately, there were many masters present, and two masters from Liaodong took over the fists and kicks for the Baiyi Daoist and began to besiege Zhang Sanfeng.

The Hundred Damage Daoist took the opportunity to attack Fan Zhuoyuan, thinking that his Xuanming Divine Palm was enough to break the defense against Fan Zhuoyuan.

If it had been placed in the past, it would have been fine.

But now, Fan Zhuoyuan heard the sound of the wind behind him, and one arm suddenly turned red like a shrimp boil, which was a special phenomenon of the Gang Qi of the Condensation Realm gathering on the surface of the body.

One arm reluctantly swung his fist backwards, but it was the hidden dragon not to use this most explosive move!

The Hundred Losses Daoist shouted, and his palms revealed the true qi of his whole body, and he rushed out!

The two collide!

Fan Zhuoyuan's arm was stained with a layer of frost, but he couldn't put it into his skin, and the terrifying force of this punch directly shattered the arms of the Hundred Damaged Daoists, and if he wiped out his martial arts!

The Hundred Damage Daoist let out a heart-rending scream, looked at the broken arms left and right in disbelief, and knelt on the ground with a painful wail.

His fate made everyone in the rest of the Ouchi masters present frightened, wondering what kind of monster they had encountered.

"Don't let him go any further! Even if you die, stop him!"

The red leaf eunuch stood at the top and shouted, but the rest of the inner masters were either intercepted by Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng, or they were afraid and hesitated between protecting the emperor and gaining glory and wealth and self-preservation.

Seeing this, the Red Leaf Eunuch saw that Fan Zhuoyuan had rushed to Luan's driving place, and was about to pursue Kublai Khan, who had fled halfway, and hurriedly threw a flying needle with both hands like a net!

Fan Zhuoyuan circled his hands, covered his head and face, and let most of the flying needles pierce the acupoints on his body.

The flying needle was not strong enough and was bounced back, but I saw Hongye's arms shaking, and the flying needle suddenly scattered, and it went around from both sides of Fan Zhuoyuan's body, followed by the front and back vertical surrounding.

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't care, and still ran towards Kublai Khan.

As a result, his feet tightened, and he was shocked to realize that the tails of these flying needles were wearing fishing lines that were almost difficult to visualize, and the fishing lines were made of special materials, and Fan Zhuoyuan actually collapsed continuously, followed by more fishing lines entangled, like a cocoon to lock Fan Zhuoyuan in it.

Momiji controlled countless flying needles with both hands, and laughed, "General Fan, even if you are covered in steel and iron bones, you can't resist the fingers of the miscellaneous flying needles!"

"The big guy doesn't care if he wins or not, hurry up and take advantage of his restraint to join forces to get rid of this thief!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Hongye controlled Fan Zhuoyuan, Seroba and Sa Man attacked back and forth, and Aniro retreated more than 20 steps, and finally stood firm, holding the dragon slayer knife in both hands.

"Look at your fine steel bones, can you block the power of the dragon slaying knife!"

Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng saw that Fan Zhuoyuan was in danger, and they came to support from both sides.

However, many Ouchi masters obviously know that Fan Zhuoyuan is the core of these three people, and although the other two are also top masters, the threat level is really not as helpless as Fan Zhuoyuan.

So they stepped forward to block desperately, even if they killed several people in a row for the two who broke out with all their might, they still followed one after another.

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