Chapter 163: Fluffy Silk Fist ~~~

Sun Fucai's coercion at least slowed down the flow rate of his true yuan by three percent, although it was not yet a potential, but the suppression was still considerable, and he did not nag too much.

Sun Fucai raised his hand, and the abacus in his hand suddenly became larger in the crisp sound, and the abacus turned into a black light meteor towards Duan De.

At the moment when Duan De made his move, the flow rate of the True Yuan was pressed down by two percent again, and the whole body felt a strong sense of stagnation, but fortunately, Duan De's spiritual sense was much higher than Sun Fucai's, and his actions were all in Duan De's perception, the way of metallic mutation?

Before the abacus had arrived, there was already a pinprick-like sense of penetration coming from his body, and the electric light suddenly appeared, Duan De's body was obviously not smooth, and he did not completely avoid the black light that was bursting.

The pig-killing knife ping-pong opened the abacus that attacked him, and Sun Fucai still had an amiable smile, and when the fat hand swiped, the abacus beads behind Duan De not only turned, but also became extremely huge, like a planet emitting radioactive black light, enveloping all of Duan De's retreats.

The abacus frame in front of it also suddenly became larger, and the wooden sticks wearing abacus beads jumped out of the frame, turning into towering wooden cones one by one, but the tips were shining with metallic light.

The abacus frame rose in the wind, directly framing his attack with Duan De, and the feeling of stagnation suddenly increased.

"Twin genus Kaneki?"

Duan De's face was a little difficult, and the restraint attribute was very difficult to deal with!

"Haha~~~ The way of the thunder attribute, the Dao body? Duan Tuzi makes Sun envious!"

Sun Fucai smiled brightly, and the changes in his hands did not stop.

Dao Yun frantically impacted his body, and the original peace between heaven and earth now turned into invisible cones surrounding Duan De, wanting to invade his body.

Duan De is in an absolute disadvantage in the battle, this is inevitable, the gap at a large level is difficult to cross, after all, there are still a few people who can cross the level to kill the enemy, those who rely on sneak attacks, carelessness, foreign objects, etc., can not be counted as having the strength to cross the ranks.

"Sun Yuanwai's handsome Taoism, Duan Mou is also envious, if it weren't for Sun Yuanwai's eyes and my master's head, Duan Mou would be honored to drink and talk happily!"

Duan De's true yuan was full of drumming, and his spiritual sense explored the defects of Sun Fucai's Dao technique regardless of the loss.

Everyone watching the battle shook their heads, is it a game of death?

Could it be that Duan De, who was extremely difficult, was easily taken down? They all turned their heads to look at the black monster-like 'Great Wall', but they didn't see any woman make a move?

rumble

After the loud bang, a circle of ripples exploded in Duan De's place, and Duan De seemed to be killed by a single blow.

Sun Fucai's face was solemn, there was no joy of victory, his eyes were squeezed into thin slits by flesh, the essence was scorching, and his spiritual sense was even more drummed to the extreme, and Duan De's figure disappeared.

"Brother Duan is really extraordinary, Sun's proud skills returned in vain, Sun is also forced by life, and he has no choice but to do it, why can't Brother Duan be perfect?"

The fat body was abnormally flexible, and a gold ingot appeared in his reflexive right hand, and a crisp sound of 'ding' came from the brilliance, Sun Fucai's smile froze, and he quickly turned into a phantom and retreated, and the gold ingots in his hand exploded with the purple arc that exploded.

"I Duan De doesn't have the compassion of the Buddha, and Duan Mou can do it by cutting meat and feeding eagles, but it's just for the meat of flat-haired animals!"

Duan De's tattered Duan De was extremely embarrassed, lacerations all over his body, and the blood couldn't be sealed, throwing it behind him, sneering back.

Lei Zhidao barely blocked the wound, once Duan De was close, where could Sun Fucai easily retreat?

Approaching Sun Fucai's side, as if he was in a deep quagmire, his strength was greatly reduced, and he said secretly: Is this the 'potential' to be achieved?

Constantly greeting the fat man for a short distance, he can't let him get out, this is the only chance to turn over!

And Sun Fucai was also shocked in his heart, this thing is so close to life and difficult to deal with, physical cultivation! It is definitely not a weak physical cultivation, careless! At this time, there is no idle time to play lip service, try to get out of order to kill this person!

It seems that there are endless gold ingots, as long as they are hit by Duan De, they will be shattered, Duan De's shot has no perception at all, and the double ** is constantly fighting, no matter what obstacles are in front of him.

It seems that the hooligans are fighting, Sun Fucai knows that he is bitter, a pair of iron fists are not bright, but the power is great, the fists are like a momentum, sticking to his body, and he can't get out.

"Hehe, Sun Yuanwai really has a lot of money, such a variety of treasures, Duan is distressed. ”

Duan De, whose face was covered with blood, had a blazing fire in his eyes, and his fists were like rain, and his strange rhythm and adhesion were one of the manifestations of Lei Dao, which could be said to be self-contained.

Sun Fucai also smiled bitterly in his heart, if he really had some doorways, he couldn't be careless, so he got closer to know that Duan De's name was worthy of his name, and Sun Fucai, who seemed to be elegant, knew that he was suffering while retreating.

Suddenly took the abacus that flew back and blocked it in front of his chest, and his mouth was quickly thinking about something, Duan De's body shook, and for a while, he really couldn't break through the defense of this abacus in a short distance.

However, the pig-killing knife had already stopped its retreat by wrapping it around his hand, and handed over the fist to turn his palm on the abacus, and the corners of Sun Fucai's mouth gushed out with Duan De's palm again and again, regardless of fighting for this half of the time.

It seems to be very slow, but in fact, the two of them have only been fighting for fifty breaths so far, Duan De has no less than a hundred palms one palm after another, he naturally feels the crisis, this thing is brewing Dao skills!

Duan De took a half step back, his eyes flashed with purple light, his temples on both sides were high and bulging, and he could clearly see the tiny purple electric wires in the blood vessels, and the right fist that was closed in his waist and abdomen finally had brilliance, and the fluffy purple silk threads floated out from his fingers.

Sun Fucai pushed with both hands, his eyes burst out, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out: "Count it dead!"

The two of them seemed to have changed space around their bodies, and Duan De only felt that he had fallen into a space composed of countless abacus.

'Bang ... ’

The crisp sound of the collision of abacus beads stirred up pain in the ears, and a special breath rushed straight into his mind, and his whole body was as strong as falling into a pulverizer.

The wisp of breath that rushed into his brain was directly devoured by the black banner above the head of the soul body in the sea of suspended consciousness, and it did not cause any damage, regardless of the punch that burst out Duan De screamed in pain!

As the sense of blow was transmitted back, Duan De forcibly broke free from the inexplicable illusion, and the punch that gathered the strength of his whole body brought up a stream of light like a bamboo, and there was not much resistance on the abacus, and the fist pressed the abacus and bombarded Sun Fucai's chest together.

The fluffy silk thread in the fist was gone, Sun Fucai stood upside down with an abacus in both hands, Duan De's whole body looked like it was full of dislocation caused by distortion, twisting open the original wound, the purple inner bottom black and blue surface wound continued to spurt out steaming blood, but Duan De's hideous face and calm eyes didn't seem to feel it.

Staring at Sun Fucai, who was no longer moving in the distance, Duan De spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, regardless of the injuries on his body, turned around and stepped into the air, and went straight to the 'Great Wall'.

The eyes of Sun Yuanwai, who was standing quietly in the void, were already immovable, maintaining the posture of holding the abacus, and there was a trace of a knife piercing out of his abdomen, which was caused by Duan De's repulsion, the pig-killing knife dodged the gold ingots and penetrated his abdomen, and no other wounds could be seen outside, as Duan De turned to leave, the purple fluff poked out of his seven orifices, flashed and disappeared.

The abacus in his hand vibrated as if making a mournful sound, and then there was a clicking sound, the abacus cracked and disintegrated, and slowly shattered into powder on the way down, Sun Fucai's body fell straight and straight, and there was only a layer of skin left on the ground, and the inside was all burned.

The onlookers were shocked that the three shuttles had already retreated when Duan De returned to the 'Great Wall', and they were not sure that they would not be hard to take it, so it was wise to turn around and leave.

Back in the cab, Mo Yingying was hazy with tears in her eyes to heal Duan De's injuries, expelling the remnants of Dao Yun on the surface, and treating internal and external injuries with pills, while Duan De was looking back on the battle just now.