43, thunder in the palm, one finger to destroy the demon (2/2 to read)

And the demons?

Is there a demon?

The Taoist grabbed the long flag, and the chains on it shook rapidly.

At this moment, in the crowd that the arrested people had just led down from the second floor, a figure turned into a phantom and flew in front of the Taoist.

The speed was so fast that the Taoist only had time to put the long flag in front of him.

"Click-"

The figure reached out and grabbed the wooden handle of the long flag, and the long, clawed fingers broke open the Taoist's chest, holding his beating heart.

"Smack-"

The Taoist heart was shattered, and his body of qi, blood, and true yuan was directly absorbed, and his body turned into shriveled.

Goblin!

The long knife condensed by the young man's hands on the side of the Taoist man slashed down.

The figure that had absorbed the Dao Qi and Blood True Yuan raised his arm.

"When—"

The transparent long knife shattered, and the young man's figure couldn't stop retreating, and his face turned pale.

The figure stepped out, and was about to crush the young man's chest when a sword light shot out from behind him.

Su Ming.

Su Ming's sword was clear and bright, and there was a faint flash of light on the blade.

The figure in front of him didn't look back, just waved his hand and grabbed at the long sword.

"Thorn-"

The sword was grabbed by the claws, sparks flashed from it, and the blade snapped.

Su Ming's body moved, he stepped back with the broken sword in his hand, and landed lightly on a long case, with a solemn expression.

"Fellow Daoists, help—" The young man who sat on the ground shouted loudly, his voice old.

Zhu Yunshan on the third floor frowned, holding a jade-colored talisman between his fingertips.

"Kill the demon!"

Hu Shanhai, who was holding a long knife, shouted violently, and flew to draw his knife and slash it down.

The figure with its back to him tilted its head slightly, allowing the knife to slash at his shoulder.

"When—"

The long knife slashed at the shoulder, the blade broke in response, and Hu Shanhai's whole person flew out upside down, spitting blood.

In the crowd of people behind, Zhuo Yun stepped out, and the flames in his hands shone brightly.

On the second floor, Liu Yue, who was holding a long knife, turned into a streamer.

But their speed was not as fast as Zhao Cheng, the Martial King who flew down from the third floor.

"Boom-"

On the third floor, Martial King Zhao Cheng stepped out of the air on the second floor, punched out, and had already arrived at the door of the first floor.

"Bang-"

The figure that hurriedly turned around was directly knocked out of the cabin by Zhao Cheng's volley.

Zhao Cheng took another step out, and chased the upside-down figure out of the cabin.

The power of this punch made everyone stunned.

Volley, Martial Arts Grandmaster!

This is a powerhouse of the Transformation Qi Realm!

Who is he?

The cabin, the lobby, someone stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"That's it, His Royal Highness the Second Prince......"

"How is it possible, why is His Royal Highness King Wu, the second prince guarding the border pass, here?"

"I can't be mistaken, right, the Martial King is also coming to the Cloud Fang?"

In the cabin, there was a bang.

Chen, the eldest son of the Chen family, who was holding his neck, looked at Su Ming, who was holding a broken sword, and stepped back slightly.

"This king is here, how can he allow all the demons to spread wild—"

Outside the cabin, the sound of shouting was like thunder.

"Isn't this guy amazing?" Zhu Yunshan turned his head to look at Zhang Li, and then walked quickly to the terrace with a view on the third floor.

"This kind of battle between a martial arts powerhouse and a demon can't be missed."

There was excitement in his voice.

Zhao Ji also stood up in a panic.

Turning his head, Zhang Li's figure moved, and a few flashes arrived outside the corridor, a few points faster than Zhu Yunshan.

"Mr. Zhang is still a martial arts powerhouse!" Zhao Ji's eyes widened.

Just now, Zhang Li clearly used the martial arts body method!

"Bang-"

Outside the cabin, there was the sound of fists and feet.

Some of the people in the cabin flew out, some rushed into the room, poked their heads out of the portholes, and some looked out onto the deck ahead.

Zhang Li stood on the third-floor terrace, with a panoramic view of the battle on the deck.

Martial King Zhao Cheng waved his fists and feet, and every punch and style was powerful and heavy, with a roaring wind.

The shadow of the fist flew over, revealing the true form of qi and blood condensation.

Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.

The demon on the opposite side also showed its appearance at this time.

The head and face are all cascaded cyan scales, and the hands have long claws.

The claw swung and shattered with a single blow whether it touched the ship's side or the mast cable.

The speed of the demon was extremely fast, and his body was only a Dao Phantom, and his eyes flashed with red light, revealing a bloody aura.

In terms of martial arts alone, the strength of this demon is also the grandmaster realm.

Coupled with the terrifying defense of a body of scale armor, as well as the terrifying power and extreme speed of the claws of both hands, he did not fall behind in front of the Martial King Zhao Cheng.

"Boom-"

Martial King Zhao Cheng staggered his fists, and a golden illusory fist shadow struck out.

"Gang is angry!" Zhuo Yun, who walked out of the cabin, let out a low cry.

"Being able to turn Gang Qi into fist strength, this is the pinnacle of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, Martial King, powerful!" The black-robed old man who was guarding the side of the eldest prince of the Chen family spoke in a low voice.

"The fist has turned into a shape, and the martial king's fist technique has reached the realm." Liu Yue, who was holding the long knife, looked at the fist shadow intently, and her eyes flashed brightly.

Gang Qi is strong, his fist is transformed, and he is the pinnacle of martial arts masters in the world!

"Bang-"

Protecting his body with his fists, the demon blocked the strength of his fists, his body couldn't help but retreat, and the deck under his feet shattered.

Martial King Zhao Cheng came with his fist, and flew and kicked him in the head.

This kick brought a dragon roar, and a faint dragon shadow flashed.

If this blow hits, even the Grandmaster Realm powerhouse will definitely be seriously injured!

The retreating demon looked at the phantom of the dragon that was descending from his head, the red light in his eyes shone brightly, and he stepped out in one step, clenching his fists.

"Bang-"

The fists and feet struck, and the figure of the martial king fell, and his eyes showed solemnity and surprise.

The demon staggered, smashing the deck, and retreated several feet in defeat.

These moves are all staggered in an instant.

In Zhang Li's eyes, if he ended up by himself, whether it was martial arts swordsmanship or condensation fist technique, he would not be the opponent of the demon.

However, he is a fifth-level Qi cultivator, and the sharpness of his five senses far exceeds that of the demon and martial king Zhao Cheng below.

If you fight with the following two, you will be invincible.

If you use the True Yuan to urge the spell, or the Immortal Dao Sword Technique to cultivate the sword, these two people can defeat them with one move.

To deal with these two, you don't need to use magic weapons and talismans.

This is the crushing brought about by the cultivation level.

"Monster, die-"

Coming with the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Dao, the young man who was almost killed by the demon screamed, a pale golden jade plate in his hand shone brightly, and the cyan true yuan on his body condensed, and then threw out the jade card.

The jade plaque was placed on top of the demon's head, turning into chains and binding it.

Surprise flashed on the young man's face, and he flew forward, his hands shining with blue light, and he reached out to grab the demon's shoulder.

"Roar—"

The demon bound by the chains looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a violent aura in his voice.

When the young man's palms were clasped on the demon's shoulders, a cyan true yuan suddenly exploded on the demon's body.

This is the true element that absorbed the disciple of the Imperial Spirit Dao just now and was stimulated!

The true yuan exploded, and the chains around his body were also shattered, turning into nothingness.

The wave of true yuan dissipated so that the entire deck seemed to be raging by a raging wind, the cloth sails were torn, and the wooden stakes were shattered.

Martial King Zhao Cheng's eyes narrowed, and there was a layer of Gang Qi protection in front of him.

Some of the other people in the rear who were watching the excitement retreated in panic, and some waved their arms to shatter the scattered wooden spikes.

When the wind dissipated and the blue light disappeared, everyone only saw that the neck of the young man who rushed forward was buckled by the demon and bent into a strange angle.

The young man's body quickly shriveled, and then he was thrown to the deck by the demon.

The Martial King stepped forward, killing intent flashed in the demon's eyes, and he roared.

The blue light on his body shone, combined with the true yuan power that he had just absorbed, his strength was even better!

Looking at everyone on the deck with cold eyes, the demon's gaze swept over Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue on the second-floor terrace, and then glanced at Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan on the third-floor terrace, bared his teeth and smiled, turned over and jumped into Luoshui.

"Hmph, if I draw a lightning charm, I'll blow him up." Zhu Yunshan snorted a little unwillingly.

He turned his head, and his eyes widened.

In front of him, Zhang Li raised his hand.

A golden thunderbolt condensed at Zhang Li's fingertips, and then, from the third-floor terrace, it directly slammed down on the bow of the ship ten zhang away like a golden snake.

"Boom-"

The water is sparkling, and the waves are rushing up to 30 feet!

Around the cloud boat, a hundred zhang square, a piece of silver and white fish belly.

Thirty feet away on the water, a black figure struggled a few times, trembling and turning its belly, swaying with the waves.

Up and down the cloud boat, on the boats around the cloud boat, on both sides of the Luoshui River, countless people stared wide-eyed, opened their mouths, and looked at Zhang Li who slowly withdrew his fingers.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand, one finger to destroy demons, true immortal means......" Zhao Ji, whose legs trembled, was behind Zhang Li, his face full of reverence.