Huhuhu......

The cold wind howled, swept out like a tornado, and the ground was covered with layers of frost and spread rapidly.

Wu Zaoming was taken aback, it was not difficult to see from the power of this palm that Zhang Mengran was far from condensing the false into reality, and there was only one last kick left to convert the internal qi into true qi, otherwise he would not be able to exert the cold ice palm to such a point, it was like a real blizzard.

"It's too godly to burn the plain!"

Wu Zaoming hadn't used all his strength for a long time, and now even his potential ability was forced out, and suddenly, the heat wave was like a tide, and his face gradually turned red, and finally, it became like a fire jade, and the heat was rising and rising.

And his two fists were even hotter, almost melting, and blasted out with a terrible momentum, facing the terrible cold wind.

The earth trembled, the walls shook with the force, and pieces of rubble fell down.

Boom!

Zhang Mengran and Wu Zaoming each retreated, but Zhang Mengran only took three steps back, while Wu Zaoming took four steps.

At this moment, an astonishing sword light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at Zhang Mengran's left ribs, as fast as a shocking rain, silent.

"Look for death. ”

Before Zhang Mengran could take a breath, he saw Luo Yun shoot a sword, and in a fit of rage, regardless of the limit of his body's endurance, he forcibly raised his internal qi and blasted out a volley in the air.

The refined sword was bent like a bow under the action of powerful energy, unable to advance an inch, which made Luo Yun have a deeper understanding of Zhang Mengran's strength.

"Zhang Mengran, take my punch. ”

Wu Zaoming seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was outnumbered, his feet shook, and his body rushed straight towards Zhang Mengran.

Without the support of sufficient internal qi, Zhang Mengran couldn't show an inch, and he secretly hated Wu Zaoming in his heart, and he fought with Wu Zaoming with a fist and a palm, and blood secreted from the corner of his mouth.

"You forced me. ”

With the impact of the opponent's fist, Zhang Mengran took more than ten steps back exaggeratedly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

Wu Zaoming said secretly when he heard this: Does this guy still have martial arts that he hasn't used?

Luo Yun also frowned, he had to admit that Zhang Mengran was the only genius he admired so far, and several martial arts had been perfected by him.

Looking at the two of them with awe-inspiring eyes, Zhang Mengran clenched his hands into fists, and a strong blue light burst out from his fist, and finally turned into a brilliant blue airflow.

And with the blue air current, a slight tiger roar came out of thin air, and the sound was terrifying.

"Dragon Roar Dragon Fist!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zaoming's face changed drastically in an instant, and he blurted out.

"Human-level top-level martial arts, dragon roaring dragon fist, it's bad now, how can this Mengran have so many martial arts. "Luo Yun has heard people talk about this martial art, it is said that among the human-level top-level martial arts of the Liuying Sect, there are only a few martial arts such as the Shadow God Fist that can compete with the Dragon Roaring Dragon Fist, and it stands to reason that only inner disciples can practice human-level top-level martial arts, but Zhang Mengran obviously broke this law.

Zhang Mengran smiled coldly, his body stretched, like a swimming dragon swept towards the two, on the way to the person, the fist wrapped in the blue air flow blasted out with all his strength, pulled up a gorgeous light tail, and looked at it suddenly, as if a blue air dragon was dragging on the fist, and the dragon roared to the sky.

Before this punch was fully swung, Wu Zaoming and Luo Yun already felt untenable, only to feel as if there was a peerless fierce dragon flying in front of them, overwhelming people, and they couldn't afford to resist.

Of course, if you don't resist, there is only one way to die.

Luo Yun was about to make a move, but found that Wu Zaoming had already prepared.

"Zhang Mengran, don't think that you can defeat me with the dragon roaring dragon fist, the god sacrifices his body!" Wu Zaoming's hands were closed, and his spirit quickly rose up, and he fought against Zhang Mengran's fist, and immediately pounced on it, and a punch seemed to be slow and fast.

Luo Yun was shocked when he heard this, the Taishen Sacrifice Technique is an extremely domineering auxiliary technique, at the cost of burning internal qi, it can improve its strength to a new realm, but when the time comes, the body will be damaged to a certain extent, and if it is used too many times, it will even become a waste.

Rumble!

The two fists were exchanged, and the debris on the ground splattered in all directions.

The next moment, the two of them each flew back upside down, spitting out a small mouthful of blood in the air.

"No wonder you have the confidence to fight against me, it turns out that you have learned the secret of self-sacrifice of the gods. "The grade of the Taishen Sacrifice Technique is not high, and it is only a high-level human level, but once it is cast, it is enough to increase the strength of about thirty percent, but its side effects are too great, the body is damaged at the lightest, and the body is crippled at the worst, and no one dares to use it frequently, and it is listed as one of the forbidden skills by the Flowing Eagle Sect. And even if Zhang Mengran leaves Wu Zaoming at this time, he will have to pay a great price, which may affect his promotion to Xuanjie.

Wu Zaoming was about to speak, when he found that someone was coming from behind, and snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, I won't accompany you!"

Swish!

Before the effect of the Taishen Sacrifice Technique had dissipated, Wu Zaoming's speed was exerted to the limit, and he rushed into the passage with a wave of heat, and disappeared in a flash.

"I have to say, you're in luck. ”

Zhang Mengran had the heart to teach Luo Yun a lesson, but he was afraid that the first place would be snatched away by Wu Zaoming, not to mention that now he was not only injured, but the dragon roar just now consumed most of the internal qi in his body, whether he could get his wish or not, he had to drop a meaningful sentence, and then dodged and chased into the passage.

Luo Yun sneered in his heart, stood in place and continued to dispel the cold.

Boom, boom, boom......

In a few moments, at least a dozen people entered the passage.

After another short moment, Luo Yun opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of cold air, his right hand tightened the hilt of the sword, and his feet tapped the ground lightly, like an arrow from the string submerged into the passage.

Deep passages.

The wooden man and swordsman jumped out one by one, and cut people when they saw them, and the dozen or so people who ran in front of Luo Yun had to slow down, and the provincial ones were eliminated at the last moment. "Damn, the guy in the back is so fast. Seeing that Luo Yun ignored the attacks of the wooden man and swordsman, and was always out of danger at a critical moment, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Oh!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was cut to the ground by a wooden man and a knifeman, regretting in his heart that he was not concentrating.

Luo Yun swept over it, slashed the incoming wooden knife with a sword, and then narrowly passed between the two wooden swordsmen, and the timing was just right.

As for Luo Yun's ability to be so calm, it was all because of the strength of his soul power, he could perceive everything within five meters of his surroundings without using his eyes, and after accurate calculations, he quickly chose the best route, which could save a lot of time.

Catch up with five people!

Catch up with 10! Catch up with 13!

Luo Yun finally returned to the third position, leaving the fourth place far behind.

......

The exit of Wooden Man Alley is actually in the same direction as the entrance, that is to say, all the interlopers are equivalent to going around in a big circle inside, and it is really hard to imagine how big the so-called Wooden Man Alley is.

Although you see the exit, it doesn't mean that you have succeeded.

At the exit stood a slender and short wooden man swordsman, made of hundreds of pieces of dark red wood, holding a slender knife, seemingly lifeless, but exuding a terrifying magical power.

Let's go, let's go!

The wooden man swordsman rushed towards Luo Yun, his speed getting faster and faster, and when he was close to five steps, he swung his knife and slashed.

Boom!

Luo Yun only felt that the refined sword in his hand was about to fly out of his hand, secretly shocking the power of the wooden man swordsman.

The first knife was blocked, and the second knife of the wooden man swordsman followed, and there was no change, only fast and ruthless.

"Gap-seeking!"

Luo Yun stabilized his mind, and the refined sword shook, like a loach drilled out, and the angle was weirdly stabbed at the elbow joint of the wooden man swordsman.

Although it didn't break the opponent's elbow, it made its swinging action flawed, and Luo Yun Yechen hurriedly punched it in the chest.