"Ahhhh

"No!"

"Poof!"

The guests were violently rammed, spat blood from their mouths one by one, and flew out upside down.

Fortunately, they are all innate masters, and they have the intention to avoid it in advance, so they are just vomiting blood and getting injured.

Mutter!

In the center of the battle between the two, a huge pit with a diameter of more than 20 meters appeared on the earth, and the dragon yin real person who endured Song Yifei's palm, at this time, his face turned red, his eyes suddenly bulged, his brain was shocked, his spirit was stagnant, and he felt dizzy as if he had been trampled by countless giant beasts, and a strong smell of blood in his mouth was stuck in his throat, and he was about to spit out!

There were a series of crackling sounds in the bones around him, there were bursts of sharp pain in his two arms, and the bone joints made an overwhelming sound, and the wrapped true yuan and gang qi were also scattered.

The pure power of the mountains and the sea vibrated along the skeletal muscles of Long Yin Zhenren, and in a series of rapid explosions of the bone joints of the whole body, thick and dense cracks immediately burst out on the ground with his feet as the center, and they were still spreading!

"This kind of power, how can there be this kind of power!! Intermediate Grandmaster! It must be an Intermediate Grandmaster!"

Long Yinzhen's body trembled, his heart trembled, and he finally understood that what he felt just now was not ridiculous!

will be killed!

Really going to be killed!

Between the lightning and flint, Long Yin Zhenren caught a glimpse of Song Yifei's smiling face close at hand, Long Yin Zhenren's heart sank to the bottom, his rough face turned into a purple color, and his heart let out an earth-shattering roar.

The huge, majestic, and vast true qi and power made Long Yin's real person's qi and blood tremble wildly, the meridians expanded, and the true qi was chaotic.

After the baptism of True Yuan, the steel-like tenacious muscles and internal organs were severely injured beyond the weight of unbearable.

If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced horizontal kung fu and his physique was much stronger than that of ordinary grandmasters, Song Yifei's palm might have blown him up directly!

He had just become a grandmaster, and he was full of ambition and infinite scenery, and he was given a head start, and all his pride and self-confidence were brutally torn apart.

The third type of the strong King Kong palm - force press a thousand catties!

Rumble!

There was no chance for Long Yin Zhenren to think about it at all, the air exploded again, Chen Chong was unforgiving, his ten toes grasped the ground, the palms of both hands pressed down with dark energy, the ten fingers were upturned, and the true qi of the whole body was concentrated in the palms of both hands.

Bent on one knee in the midst of wild laughter, the dark Northern Darkness True Qi covered his whole body, and slammed into the chest of Long Yin Zhenren!

Long Yin Zhenren was alarmed in the midst of a strong crisis, he endured the tingling and paralysis of the meridians, and desperately ran too Qinggangqi, wrapped in Zhenyuan all over his body, surrounded by the breeze, his heels were slightly raised, and his hands were stretched out to block Song Yifei's fierce attack.

Roar!

In order to alleviate the strength, Long Yin Zhenren used the Cloud Dragon Body Technique, and slid backwards diagonally as if he was stepping on smooth ice, unloading most of his strength.

"Huh, you can even dodge!"

The strong air flow brought by Song Yifei's palm technique hit Long Yin Zhenren's body, causing his figure to drift back without a trace.

Seeing Long Yin's real person's sensitivity against common sense, Song Yifei showed a trace of surprise, but that's all.

"Run!"

Song Yifei, who has three peerless body methods and comprehends the true meaning of the leg method, is absolutely the best in terms of speed.

Glimpse of light!

Song Yifei's footsteps were light, and the true yuan operation exploded, turning into an infinite phantom in an instant, and he wrapped the dragon yin real person, and his palm was opened, and his big hand was glowing with the color of King Kong. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he grabbed the head of the dragon chant real person like lightning!

The next moment, Long Yin Zhenren, who was dizzy by the phantom of his body, barely reacted, his head was deflected, and he avoided the end of being slapped on the head by Song Yifei.

Between the lightning and flint, Song Yifei's big hand happened to grasp Long Yinzhen's hair bun, so he took advantage of the situation.

Whew!

A large piece of blood-drenched scalp was directly ripped off by Song Yifei with brute force!

"Very good! You hold up three palms! Next comes five!"

At this moment, Song Yifei was full of smirks, still holding Long Yinzhen's long hair and scalp in his hands, his originally handsome face was like a fairy, but at this time, he looked like a demon, fierce, cruel, and tyrannical mess!

“......”

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Long Yin's liver and gallbladder were all painful.

What does it mean to take three palms and then five palms?

You're drinking!

Long Yin Zhenren is not a fool, he didn't reason with Song Yifei about these indifferent things, and after taking over the three palms that completely wanted to kill him, he knew that the two of them were not dying, and there was no possibility of adjustment.

It's just that Long Yin Zhenren also knows that he has no possibility of victory at all!

Escape!

The only way to do this is to escape!

What grandmaster dignity, what grandmaster bearing, fuck the shit!

But

The third form of the strong Vajra palm - the tiger pushes the mountain!

......

The fourth style of the powerful Vajra palm - the phoenix spreads its wings!

......

The sixth style of the strong Vajra palm - climbing the stars and taking the moon!

......

The figure flickered! The real anger was blowing, the air was torn, the thunder roared, and the palm wind exploded!

His hands were like gold, and his whole body was like an abyss like the sea, Song Yifei slapped wildly at Long Yinzhen, like Lao Tzu beating his son and his grandfather beating his grandson.

"Even his mother's strength has also made waves!

"Ahhh

At this time, Long Yin Zhenren couldn't hear Song Yifei's taunt at all, his ears roared, and among the seven orifices, the blood snake snaked down, and the muscles, bones, internal organs, and meridians of the whole body were constantly shaking and cracking, and he was beaten to death by Song Yifei.

"Get out of here!"

The dragon chant real person suddenly burst out with a wild roar, and then summoned all the strength of his body and blasted out a palm!

Boom!

In the midst of the air detonation, Song Yifei performed Ling Bo micro-steps, moved a few steps sideways, and easily dodged the attack, and took this opportunity to step on the ground without hesitation, twist his waist, turn around and rush away!

He fled.

Long Yin Zhenren, who had long been broken and even mentally deranged, had only one thought of escaping from here.

"The devil, the devil, the devil of hell!"

Unleashed the fastest speed in his life, Long Yin's real face was hideous, his blood was flying, like a wounded beast, and his eyes were terrified and panicked.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

Boom!

Everyone in the entire garden felt a shock to the ground, and Song Yifei's figure had disappeared in place.

And the place where he was standing was shattered in a large area as if it had collapsed, almost disappearing at the same time, carrying a fierce sonic boom that almost burst people's eardrums, Song Yifei had already appeared behind Long Yinzhen!

The thirteenth style of the powerful Vajra palm - Vajra chopping wood!

Like a golden one, King Kong's immortal palm easily shattered the thin body protection true qi, and it was directly imprinted on the back of Long Yin's real person.

Rumble!

"Ahhhh

Long Yin let out an earth-shattering howl, as if he had been hit by an ancient siege hammer, the bones of his upper body crackled, and his body flew up like goose feathers!

As he flew through the air, there was a sound of blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and bones falling apart, cracking, and even cracking like a bowstring.

His back was directly slapped by Song Yifei, and in a series of blood mist in mid-air, large pieces of internal organ fragments were also spewed out by Long Yin Zhenren with the shock and squeezing of the terrifying power.

Boom!

Even if it fell to the ground, under the terrifying power, it still carried the dilapidated body of Long Yin Zhenren, smashed through several solid walls of the palace, and the earth and gravel were fiercely turned up, plowing a long trajectory on the ground.

With a muffled bang, the figure thrown by the dragon yin real person slid for more than ten zhang and slammed into a garden rockery before it stopped.

"This, this, how can it be ?!!"

At this time, as a guest who was barely standing, he saw the real person of Long Yin, who was struggling with blood and flesh in the red smoke, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a demon.

This is a grandmaster!

Grandmaster at the pinnacle of martial arts!

A grandmaster admired by all people!

Now it's not even a dead dog!