Chapter Eighty-Four, Seven Wounded Fists
"Roar!!
"Narration !!"
"Wheezing!!
Suddenly, the three cries were deafening, the green dragon circled, the phoenix spread its wings, and the white tiger opened its teeth and danced its claws!
Shout, the green dragon, the phoenix and the white tiger pounced on the ghost king from three directions together!
"Hehe..."
Carrying his back with one hand, the old man's gaze blinded the giant beast rushing from three directions, and the Ghost Yama King looked indifferent and sneered.
"Broken!"
After laughing, the Ghost Yama King drank softly and waved his big hand!
Suddenly, with the Ghost Yama King as the center, a violent storm rose beside him, roaring and sweeping around!
"Boom !!"
I only heard three loud explosions in mid-air, and the green dragon, phoenix, and white tiger were wrapped in the wind, and before they could roar, they were torn apart by the wind!
"Flutter !!"
Immediately, the explosion of the air wave rushed around, and the disciples of the Kongtong Sect in the three directions were close at hand, and when they were hit by the air wave, they all spat blood from their mouths and sat on the ground with pale expressions!
Tiangang breaks the demon array, break it!
"Hahaha! But that's it!"
Let the powerful qi wave sweep through the whole body, the black robe shook in the wind, the old eyes looked at Qi Zhongyi, and the ghost king laughed loudly!
"You!
Hearing this, if the Gangpo Demon Array was broken today, the face of the Kongtong faction had been lost, Qi Zhong's righteous face was red, and with a roar of anger, he performed light skills and rushed towards the Ghost Hell King!
Soaring into the air, the whole body robe flew, Qi Zhongyi's half-white long hair fluttered, and he swung out a punch, and the fist was trembling!
Seeing this, with one hand on his back, his eyes were contemptuous, and the Ghost Yama King made an understatement, and greeted a palm!
"Bump!"
In the blink of an eye, the fists and palms met, and with a heavy bang, the Ghost Yama King did not move at all, but Qi Zhongyi retreated backwards, taking ten steps back!
Standing firm, Qi Zhongyi stared at his eyes, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
It's just one move, and he is slightly injured! The other party has such a deep internal force!
"Hehe, the realm of the top masters... Do you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man?"
Retracting his big hand, the Ghost Hades sneered expressionlessly.
"Master !!"
Not far away, seeing that the master was injured by a move by the Ghost Yama King, Liu Buping and the three of them all shouted with worried expressions.
Seven Wounds Fist Three Styles, Fist Gang Broken Moon!!
Hearing this, Qi Zhongyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, indicating that he was okay.
Then the momentum of the whole body changed, and Qi Zhongyi's fists were across his chest, in the shape of a bowl!
The two fists were facing each other, and I saw the air flow around Qi Zhongyi's body, and a purple air flow suddenly converged between the two fists!
"Phew!"
With an angry shout, Qi Zhongyi stepped forward and pushed violently with two fists!
Suddenly, that purple air current erupted, rushing towards the Ghost Hell King like lightning!
Everywhere the wind went, the wind blew and the ground was torn apart!
"Kongtong faction... Seven Wounds Fist..."
On the other side, seeing the purple air flow coming towards him, the Ghost Yama King stood still, muttering softly in his mouth.
"Qi Zhongyi, today the old man will let you know that the realm of the top master and the grandmaster... It's a thousand miles away!"
With a sigh, the Ghost Yama King handed out a big hand and said with an arrogant expression!
All around, I saw that the head of the sect unleashed the Kongtong Sect's Peerless Seven Wounds Fist, this purple airflow was so powerful, but the other party handed out a hand!
Could it be that this person is arrogant and intends to take this trick with his bare hands?
"Bump!"
Just when everyone was suspicious, the purple air flow was as fast as lightning, and it was unstoppable! In the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of the Ghost Yama King and collided with him with his bare hands!
The next moment, everyone around couldn't help but gasp!
I saw that the Ghost Hades was carrying one hand on his back, his face was expressionless, and his other hand was hanging in the air, and the purple air flow rotated violently, and he was holding it in the palm of his hand!
"How... Possibly!"
Not far away, seeing that the ghost Yama King really caught the third form of the Seven Wounds Fist with his bare hands, Kongtong Sanying looked at each other!
"Hmph! The fire of the wilderness, how can it compete with the bright moon..."
Grabbing the purple air flow with his bare hands, the old gaze scanned the people of the Kongtong faction around him, and the Ghost Yama King smiled proudly, and suddenly shook his fingers!
"Bump!"
Hearing a loud sound, the powerful purple air flow was crushed in the palm of the Ghost Hell King's palm!
And its palms are safe!
"Qi Zhongyi, what other tricks do you have, just use them..."
With a wave of his hand, the Ghost Yama King looked at Qi Zhongyi with contempt, and said in a loud voice.
On the other side, seeing that the purple airflow was extinguished, Qi Zhongyi's face turned pale, and his eyes were burning with anger!
If the Gangpo Demon Formation is broken today, his Seven Wounds Fist and Three Styles will also be broken! If he continues like this, the face of the Kongtong faction will be lost in his own hands!
How can I be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors of the Kongtong faction! I will be a sinner for the ages!
Seven injuries and four styles, unparalleled boxing!!
Thinking in his heart, Qi Zhongyi gritted his teeth, stepped on the ground under his feet, and the ground shattered, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the Ghost Hell King!
After a few breaths, he came to the Ghost Yama King, his whole body was entangled in purple qi, Qi Zhongyi raised the Ten Successes Force, gathered the true qi on his left fist, and swung it at the Ghost Yama King's chest!
Seeing this, the Ghost Yama King sneered and shook his head, carried his back with one hand, and greeted a palm!
"Bump!"
The fists and palms intersected, and there was a loud sound, and the true qi around the two of them was full of true qi, and the disciples of the Kongtong Sect who were closer to each other all took a few steps back in unison!
Close at hand, looking at each other, the old eyes looked at Qi Zhongyi, and the Ghost Yama King was slightly surprised in his heart.
With this palm, he used two successful forces, thinking that the other party would be injured and be shocked back!
But that's not the case! Qi Zhongyi was not injured, but his fist strength was even pushed back with his own two successes!
"Hehe... A good seven-wound fist, in addition to being strong and brave, is now overcoming rigidity with softness... It is worthy of being a peerless school of the Kongtong faction..."
Feeling the strength of the other party's fist and the two successful forces that were pushed back, pouring into his body, the Ghost Yama King nodded, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
Hearing this, Qi Zhongyi was originally pale, but the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and a kind smile appeared on his face.
Although the two sides are enemies now, their own sect's martial arts are recognized by the strong, which is an honor!
"But... Your skills are too weak, and the old man wants to kill you, it's easy to do it... Today, I can see the selfless Shura created by the old man, and you are also dead..."
On the other side, a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and suddenly, a strong murderous aura emanated from the Ghost Yama King's body!
Then, the black robe of the whole body agitated, the ghost Hades sneered, and the powerful suction in the palm of his hand exploded!
"Flutter!"
Suddenly, Qi Zhongyi's expression changed drastically, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!
Immediately after, the cold hairs on his arms stood up and began to seep out beads of blood! Gradually, his arms quickly dried up!
Seeing this, Qi Zhongyi's eyes widened, and he wanted to withdraw his internal strength and retreat!
But helplessly, the suction of the opponent's palm is very strong, and his fists and arms are entangled to death, so he can only be slaughtered!
"Master !!"
Not far away, seeing this scene, and hearing the mouth of the Ghost Yama King said that Shura has no selfish skills, Liu Buping and the three of them were shocked in their hearts, and they exclaimed anxiously together!
Suddenly, at the moment of crisis, beside the Ghost Yama King and Qi Zhongyi, a gray shadow appeared out of thin air!
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