Cai Fu.

"Boom!"

With a shocking explosion, the shattered high wall had been knocked out of a large hole by a backward sharp shadow, and the dust and dust were scattered, and the masonry flew away.

"Wow!"

Zhu Xiawu's blood gushed out, he opened his mouth and spit out, he didn't have time to catch his breath, he hurriedly rolled to the ground, and turned to the side, just a moment and a half of the gap, a long chain of fine iron narrowly grazed his cheek, crossed from the field of vision, and pierced into the night like a gun and a knife.

The long chain trembled, and it was clear that the edge of the blade was missing, but it was swallowing a millimeter, like a sword emitting sword energy, and the knife was unexpected.

"Zhu Yueming, you fuck ......"

Zhu Xiawu's face was gloomy, his cheeks were bloody, and when he saw a round figure on the corner of the street, he was about to slip away, and finally couldn't help but scold.

In front of the enemy, he suddenly turned into the air like a harrier turning over, and then raised his arms like an eagle falcon and flew into the sky, straight to the sky, the height of his body is not to mention the martial arts, but there are few people who can compare.

In mid-air, Zhu Xiawu's face became more and more ugly, and finally his eyes surged to kill, he palmed with his left hand, punched with his right hand, the palm method is Wudang Mianzhang, and the fist law is Shaolin Divine Fist, one rigid and one soft, and it actually mixed the two schools of Shaolin Wudang into one, reaching the situation of combining rigidity and softness.

Zhu Yueming looked back and was shocked, this person was actually hidden.

But Zhu Xiawu's strength was fully displayed, and his face was not a little better, just because he swept the air for a moment, several long chains under his feet were like dragons and snakes racing, winding around, chasing straight up, like long eyes, menacing.

At the end of the long chain is a one-armed, but bound by several iron chains that are difficult to break with swords, and now these chains are like the other hand, several zhang long, moving at will, like an arm.

The owner of the broken arm was still standing in front of the well, looking up to the sky and opening his mouth, swallowing the moonlight, which was already terrifying, and was constantly climbing under the infusion of the rich moonlight, that is, every hair was filled with a layer of shallow light, like frost, like a god and demon.

This person is the Seven Holy Lords of the Lost Heaven Alliance, the God of War Guan Qi.

"Let Lao Tzu try your best in the world!"

Zhu Xiawu also seemed to have hit a real fire, swept into the sky, turned down and pounced, his fists and palms came out, suddenly left fist and right palm, suddenly right fist and left palm, rigid and soft to control at will, the changes of tricks seem to be endless, and the long chain that flies like a whip and a sword and hammer fights in one place.

In this fight, there were two clouds of obscure qi circulating in front of him, and then they collided with the iron chain repeatedly, and it was like thunder and fire.

It is not only a change from defense to offense, Zhu Xiawu has just advanced bravely, and his hands seem to have turned into dozens of fighting methods, including fingering, boxing, and palming, which are all Shaolin Wudang's mastery.

During the hand-to-hand, he stretched out his arms like a flying swallow flying in the air, and the sound of hunting and hunting along the iron chain hit the figure at the end.

As the saying goes, if you don't move, it's amazing, and today he has been forced to show his strength, so he simply fought to become famous, surpassing the three unique gods, and completely shocked the world.

The iron chain is like a divine whip, the offensive is impermeable, but Zhu Xia's martial arts method is more flexible, like a fish in water, sweeping like the wind, only close to two zhang, a pair of big hands like pig iron when they are on the muscles, shaking the mountain and pushing the mountain like a fierce shot, the mouth is gloomy and sneering, gritting teeth and hateful words.

"Off...... Seven! ”

However, the moment his palm fell, his face changed suddenly.

The vigorous palm power rolled up and flew backwards, and Zhu Xiawu saw the sand flying in front of him, but a pair of fleshy palms were stopped by Guan Qishengsheng four feet away.

There is no supreme qi in the congenital sense.

When he got closer, he saw that this person was in rags, and he had been nailed down with silver nails as long and thick as hairpins, which were used to seal several important points, and there was black gas between his eyebrows, but he was poisoned, and there were colorful and terrifying markings on his skin and flesh, and he was hit by Gu again.

It's all like this, and there is still such extraordinary power.

"This seems to be the soul sealing nail of the Tang Sect, and you can't move your hands and feet?"

But the ferocity on Zhu Xiawu's face was heavy, and the anger was even stronger, since this person was not in his prime, of course, he took advantage of his illness to kill him, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

His feet sank, and with a bang, he lifted his palms with great strength, and the qi in his palms was as rich as two clouds of green water, his arms were stretched out, and his sleeves were shattered and scattered.

And his two palms were also approaching, and he actually overwhelmed the protective body, four feet was nearly two feet, and he was still advancing, only one foot remained...... Half a foot ......

Seeing that it was about to fall firmly on the chest of the person in front of him, how did he expect Guan Qi's breath to stop, his long hair was scattered, his expression was arrogant, and a pair of eyes slowly moved away from the bright moon, and fell on Zhu Xiawu's body, grinning arrogantly, and abruptly withdrew his protective qi.

Zhu Xia Wushu suddenly felt that his palms were light, and his palms carried his life's strength, and he slammed them down.

How do you think that there is no earth-shattering sound, but there are miraculous works.

Seeing that his palm fell instantly, the long nails nailed into the acupoints of Guan Qizhou's body seemed to be squeezed out, trembling slightly, and they had withdrawn and were crumbling.

Guan Qi's external qi machine rioted, standing majestically, a cold face gradually revealed an indescribable madness in that smile, his hoarse voice squeezed out two laughs, one arm was lightly raised, five fingers were clenched, his whole person's breath was steep, his body swelled in a circle, followed by a layer of light on all four limbs, the edge was matchless, and the swallowing contraction.

"Not good!"

Zhu Xiawu's scalp exploded, his face changed wildly, and he immediately withdrew his palm, but it was still a step too late.

Suddenly, a white sun seemed to light up in front of him, and the light skyrocketed, drowning Guan Qi's burly figure in the blink of an eye, the supreme and the greatest, the supreme and the mighty, like a brilliant sun falling into the world.

The next moment, thousands of brilliance erupted and threw in all directions, that is...... Sword Qi !!!

There are also spikes that have been washed out of the body.

"The Soul Locking Nail was forced out?"

"Ahh

Zhu Xiawu's face was distorted and crazy, he roared in his mouth, and suddenly he didn't retreat, his feet were steady, his palms pushed the strong wind, and the ground in front of him rose like a curtain.

It's just that in the overwhelming terrifying sword aura, even he himself was drowned.

"Ahh

In the chaos, I heard a heart-rending scream.

When the sword qi was dispersed, everyone looked at it intently, and they gasped.

But seeing that within five zhang of Guan Qi's body, it was empty, the stone was powdered, the wood was droplets, and the stone slab under his feet was also erased by life, sinking a few inches, revealing the black-brown rammed earth under the thousands of holes, and everything was wiped out, like spring snow melting.

On the street corner, Zhu Yueming was holding Zhu Xiawu, who was covered in blood, panting for breath with palpitations and panic in his eyes.

"How did this man become so powerful? Wasn't Cai Jing tricked? ”

In the first battle of Sanhelou, although this person was strong, he was not invincible, otherwise he would not have lost a hand, but now he has reappeared, and the ferocity is simply unparalleled.

Zhu Xiawu's left eye was closed, the corners of his eyes were bloody, his face was both frightened and painful, but he was blind, and his clothes became full of holes and tatters.

The two of them couldn't take a breath, and were about to escape, when a flower in front of them, a demonic evil shadow suddenly appeared in front of them like a ghost, and they immediately felt cold.

"Suffered!"

"My life is at stake!"

However, at this moment, a dazzling sword qi flew from the end of the long street, striking a circle of ripples four feet in front of Guan Qi's body, annihilating the invisible.

Situ Twelve carried seven divine blades on his back, and with a sword finger, a wisp of blood-colored sword qi at his fingertips instantly crossed the sky like a river of blood, stopping in front of Guan Qi.

"Is this the invincible demeanor of the world? Crazy? ”

But it was not Situ XII who spoke.

The long street, under the moon, is steeply slaughtered.

Two figures flew abruptly, resting on a corner of the cornice, standing with their hands in their hands, their clothes curling, and their eyes overlooking Guan Qi below in surprise.

"Hahaha, I've been thinking about meeting him for a while."

Laughing like thunder, figures flickered, and several figures came from afar, flying under the moon, landing on a roof.

The leader is full of qi and is furious, and his eyes are shining brightly, and he is the leader of the Power Gang, Yan Maniac.

At the corner of the street, the Desolate King was leaning against the wall with a gun, his figure was rickety, he was peeling peanuts in his hands, and his eyes were looking Guan Qi up and down.

Yan Maniac suddenly turned his head, his hair was like a lion's mane, and shouted at the corner of the long street: "Zhuge Shenhou, since you have arrived here, you still haven't shown up?" ”

"The old man has already appeared, but he just saw it."

At the other end of the long street, Zhuge Shenhou and other five figures stepped out.

"Shhh

Only these few people walked out, and the forces from all sides who came to watch the battle one after another were all moved, and their expressions were not exciting.

"That old man who is fierce and fierce is not the Nine Great Guan Sword Dragon? This senior has not made a move for nearly 20 years, and he was one of the three top masters in the world that year. ”

"Is it difficult for this teacher to be a red-sleeved god nun?"

"Luoyang Wang Wen Wan!"

"Lazy Master Ye Aizen!"

Coupled with the last Zhuge Shenhou, such a battle, looking at the current martial arts, I am afraid that it will be ......

"Where is the Marquis of Zhenbei?"

Zhuge Shenhou sighed.

"Benhou is here!"

Whispering to the ground, everyone heard the sound and looked at it, and they couldn't help but be stunned and lose their minds on the spot.

The bright moon was in the sky, but I saw a behemoth, jumping and jumping on the eaves and roofs of the high and low, carrying two figures, one large and one small, coming from the palace, and coming very fast.

As soon as the moonlight is reflected, the strange thing appears, but when I see the behemoth with a bright eye, the limbs jump like flying, swing the tail and shake the head, like a living thing, the people who see it forget life and death, and are horrified.

"Ah...... Stone Lion! ”

Everyone, Dragon Boat Festival is healthy!

(End of chapter)