At this moment, seeing the opportunity for Duan Rulong to be restrained by Zhao Yu'an, Jiang Chen naturally did not watch from the sidelines, but chose to make a brazen move.

In an instant, he reacted quickly, and a heavy palm burst out with all his might, carrying the general momentum of the sky pressing down, and violently covered the past towards Duan Rulong's figure!

His move is chaotic and vast, with a broad artistic conception like the sky.

The sky shrouds the four fields, like a god high above, whether it is the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and mountains, everything is contained under the canopy.

And the power of Jiang Chen's current palm is like the sky, the sect section is like a dragon that cannot be avoided, there is no escape, except for hard connection, there is no second way to go.

At this moment, a hint of crisis flashed in Duan Rulong's eyes.

He's already in a dilemma!

Although his martial arts are slightly above Zhao Yu'an, but now the other party is holding a sharp silver hook and wielding it with his heart, but he is fighting with his bare hands, and it is inevitable that he will fall to the disadvantage.

The role of weapons, even if it is a supreme martial arts master like them, still has a huge impact.

The realm difference is too great, and you can grab the white blade empty-handed.

But in the same realm, there is almost a difference between life and death with and without weapons.

Although a powerhouse can smash boulders and even bend steel with a wave of his hand, this is only a powerful concussion blow after all, just like an elephant is not afraid of blunt blows, but even a small needle can pierce its skin.

If a Transformation Realm Master is stabbed in a dangerous place like the artery, heart, and eye by a powerhouse of the same level, even if he does not die on the spot, it is absolutely impossible to have any combat power.

Duan Rulong's face changed drastically.

Now he clearly felt that the martial arts of the woman in white in front of him were a few points higher than he imagined, and the silver hook in his hand against the enemy was definitely not something he could resist with his bare hands.

Rumble!

At this moment, the arm that he stretched out with a palm suddenly shook wildly, his sleeves flew out, and he hit the Dao Gangfeng, temporarily blocking Zhao Yu'an's silver hook attack.

He had to get out before Jiang Chen's palm arrived, only in this way could he prevent the dangerous disadvantage of being attacked from both sides.

Duan Rulong's eyes froze.

His preoccupation was preoccupied, his arms spun, his robe spun and flew up like a steel knife, making a hunting sound. The arm was able to dodge the cross-cut of the sharp part of Zhao Yu'an's hook, and came to the back of the hook body instead.

Then, he no longer fell in love with the fight, but twisted his steps, and with a slight combination of his feet, he crossed a huge semicircle from the outer circle, and directly circled to the position of Jiang Chen's side.

"Kill!"

Duan Rulong dodged, like a ghost shadow in the dark, completely unable to restrain his trajectory.

He broke away from Zhao Yu'an's restraint at this moment, and immediately felt that his whole body was very relaxed, and he burst out his true strength with all his strength, and punched towards Jiang Chen!

Thorn!

Duan Rulong's shot was extraordinary, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole.

It's just that in this dragon form, there is a bit of the cruelty and darkness of the Oriental Killing Dao, as well as the treacherous and unphased Tantra.

Oriental ninjutsu was originally a combination of Chinese Taoism, Tianzhu Tantric Magic, plus local witchcraft, fighting arts, assassin assassination techniques, several esoteric inheritances mixed into one, born of terrifying martial arts.

Recently, Duan Rulong took advantage of the opportunity of the Duan family's cooperation with the Dongyang people to learn from each other's martial arts masters among the Dongying ninjas, and learned a bit of the true meaning of the other party.

Duan Rulong swung out a vicious punch and faced Jiang Chen's palm head-on, without showing the slightest cowardice.

When the fist reached mid-air, his five fingers changed like lightning, and they changed from a clenched state to a gesture that was half like a flame and half like a lotus, which made people feel weird and abnormal at a glance, not like the martial arts of the world.

And in this gesture, it is faintly like the "crane peck" in the traditional boxing method, but it is far more powerful than the crane zhuo.

Flutter!

His fist rushed violently like a shadow, and it was impartial and just on top of Jiang Chen's palm wind, and a large amount of blood splashed out.

He hit it casually, and it actually caused Jiang Chen's palm to show signs of injury!

Seeing this, Duan Rulong couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The blow succeeded, not only did he not withdraw his fist, but instead took advantage of the situation, like a bone appendage, clinging to it like a shadow, and began to peck at the other party violently, like a bloodthirsty demon coming out of hell, wanting to kill every inch of the opponent's flesh and blood little by little!

In fact, with Jiang Chen's current level of physical cultivation, the strength of the skin and muscles of the palm, even if he just stood still and let an adult strong man slash with a knife, he might not be able to hurt him.

But now, under Duan Rulong's dragon power crane's peck, with just a slight peck, the flesh fascia in his palm was grabbed by the nails, and a large piece of flesh and blood was exposed.

Duan Rulong's pecking skill is already as sharp as a steel knife!

Moreover, now he seized the opportunity, and after a successful move, he attacked in a series of ways, never stopping, cutting the flesh with a knife like Ling Chi, and the opponent who pecked was constantly injured, so that any master would feel that he had no way to start and fell into a situation of defeat.

However, at this moment, although the palm of his hand was completely torn apart under Duan Rulong's grasp, Jiang Chen's face was still extremely calm at this moment, as if he was unaware, ignoring the sharp pain from the palm of his hand, but continued to roar away in the original direction!

His palm was furious, carrying a majestic force like turning the sky, and the slightest undiminished bombardment towards Duan Rulong's right arm, as if he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"Not good!"

Seeing Jiang Chen's moves, in this instant, Duan Rulong's color suddenly changed!

"Do you mean...... He's going to put on a palm, and he's going to beat me to death!"

In the blink of an eye, Duan Rulong's heart moved, and the expression on his face showed fear for the first time.

He had already guessed the other party's thoughts, and his back couldn't help but be soaked in cold sweat.

Duan Rulong's face sank, and he realized with some regret in his heart that the greedy war strategy he had just made had actually fallen into the trap of the other party.

After a peck, he did not quickly retract, but hit the snake with the stick, that is, after betting that the opponent's palm was injured, he would definitely choose to retreat.

But what he never expected was that Jiang Chen didn't care about the injuries on his hands at all, but instead exerted all three of his waist strength, back strength, and arm strength to the extreme, even if he was pecked into white bones by one hand, he would finally bombard himself in place!