(1st Update)

As a short soldier, the judge's pen has always been fast, and this move "Storm Tide" as one of the two major killer moves of the "Qiankun Judge Pen" is deep in the "fast" samadhi, even if you make a hasty shot, you can also come first.

However, as one of the "Four Uniques of Jiuyang", the strongest form of "Huoyun Palm", how can "Heavenly Fire Burning City" be able to resist by the word "fast" alone?

They were all in mid-air and had no way to dodge, and as soon as the two major killing moves were shot, they immediately collided head-on without any pretense. As soon as the troops were short-handed, Peng Lianhu tried his best to make a move of "Storm Tide", and was immediately bombarded by the majestic palm power of the "Heavenly Fire Burning City". The yang fire is really strong in all directions, almost everything is burned, and the thousands of raindrops that Peng Lianhu finally gathered evaporated in an instant!

More than a dozen fast and fierce heavy palms broke through the encirclement and smashed down, with the terrifying high temperature of burning gold and boiling iron, and slammed towards Peng Lianhu, who was defeated and lost, and between the palms, there was not the slightest gap, and Peng Lianhu's upper body was shrouded in it.

Knowing that the attack is extraordinary, and it is absolutely impossible to take it all, Peng Lianhu can only reluctantly lift the remaining strength, while tightening his whole body, while bending his right arm, trying to hold the last line of defense as much as possible!

At this last moment, the Venerable Master of Wisdom, who was held in his hand by Peng Lianhu, suddenly made a move!

Finally, taking advantage of the last opportunity to regain his breath, the red-robed old monk gathered his palms again, and his body jumped under his feet, and the two "black mudras" flashed with immeasurable black light, and raised his head to the sky angrily from the bottom to the top.

"Boom!"

Under the fight, the two strong moves suddenly erupted into a loud bang, and the waves of qi were far and wide, turning into a strong horizontal impact, spreading out in a spherical shape, and suddenly shaking several shacks below into ruins. Even the martial arts people who laid down the siege, at this moment, if their skills are a little poor, they are also unstable in the terrible wind, and they float on the spot, and they are swept away by the heavy air waves!

The aftermath alone is so powerful, and the three masters who are at the core of the hard fight are naturally even more uncomfortable.

The "Fire Hand Judge" style of "Heavenly Fire Burning City" is certainly powerful, but after fighting hard with Peng Lianhu, the second half of the move is finally overwhelming, and he was bombarded by the "Big Handprint" miracle on the spot, flying upside down like a ball.

And the two grandmasters of Zhao Wangfu were even more miserable. After one move, Peng Lianhu, who greeted him with one arm, was of course the bones of his right hand were torn apart, and the two long-looking eyebrows of the Lingzhi Master were also burned by the scorching heat, and at this moment there were only two pieces of dry scorched yellow, which made the old monk's heart ache even more.

However, compared to the physical injury, what made the two of them feel cold in their hearts was the predetermined breakthrough plan, which had been completely frustrated between this move.

Before the two of them got out of the encirclement, they had been knocked into the dust by the enemy again, and what was waiting for them was bound to be a protracted and bitter battle that was ten times harder than expected, and more importantly, among the two leaders of the enemy, there was still a red-clothed Taoist who had not made a move, and at this moment, seeing the two of them falling from the sky, with the level of martial arts they showed, they would definitely never let go of such a God-given opportunity!

"Sure enough!"

"It's coming!"

At the moment when the two great grandmasters touched the ground with their feet and their bodies were about to be stable, the long-awaited offensive really flew through the smoke and dust as expected. However, even if they had been prepared, Peng Lianhu and the Venerable Lingzhi still had nothing to do.

This qiē is only because Zhao Fan's timing is too ingenious. If it is half a minute earlier, the two of them are still in the air, they can take advantage of the weakness to dissipate the strength of the attack and ease the injury, and if it is a little later than half a minute, the two have regained their body shape, and they can calmly resist each other with full strength.

However, at this moment, the two are in the middle of not being able to go up or down, although there is only a fleeting moment, but it is indeed unloaded, unstoppable, it is the most aggrieved and uncomfortable, powerless moment, even if you want to rely on light power to dodge, but because you can't exert your strength, you can't do it at all.

With Zhao Fan's experience, how could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? Since the enemy was already unable to avoid it, Zhao Fan simply used his skills to be the most condensed, but he could not help but lose a slow and powerful move. Because he couldn't expose the secret of the "Fire Cloud Palm", all Zhao Fan could choose was one of the three mastery of the "Polar Heart Method", the most powerful form of the "Qingcheng King Kong Fist" - Shen Lei Po!

As the name suggests, the heavy punch has not yet exploded, and the powerful fist force has exploded like angry thunder, emitting a terrifying fist sound like evil lightning and thunder.

Peng Lianhu and the Venerable Lingzhi, who greeted this move head-on, heard that such a terrifying fist sound was not the effect of thunder and lightning, but because the fist was too strong, pushing the atmosphere and producing a heavy explosion.

Such a domineering fist move, if it is an ordinary time, the two of them can show their footwork to deal with it calmly, but now people are swords and I am fish and meat, in addition to doing their best to protect themselves, how can the two of them have a second way to go at this moment?

"Fuck, fight with him!"

At the critical moment, the "Thousand Hands People Tu" shouted, and his palms suddenly pushed out, mixed with five flying cones in his sleeves, and he was facing Zhao Fan's left arm.

At the same time, the Venerable Master Lingzhi also had a black aura on his face, his palms together as one, as if he was worshipping, and with his hands together, he made a hard connection to Zhao Fan's right fist with all his might.

These two attacks are extremely powerful, and they really took out the strength to eat, and only attacked Zhao Fan who was a quasi-grandmaster, if it was in normal times, I am afraid that ten Zhao Fan would have already been bombarded into powder.

But this is by no means a "general situation" at this moment. The two masters did not use their strength in a hurry, and the power of the shot was less than one-third of the usual, while Zhao Fan's side was waiting for work and calmly attacking, and under the accumulation of strength, the power increased by more than seventy percent, which could cover the joint strike of the two.

In an instant, the four angry streams collided hard, but it was the side with fewer people who showed an incredible overwhelming advantage.

In the next moment, the Master of Spiritual Wisdom was inferior to the power of his fist, and the black qi of his hands devoured his body, and suddenly blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the whole person was thrown out like a sack.

The body was still in the air, and Tian Guinong and Fan Gang Leader, who had already been prepared, had already jumped up, and a total of twenty fingers on their four hands flew in a row, and in just an instant, they had already counted all the points of the Venerable Master's body.

Originally, because of the reverse flow of true qi, the red-robed monk's meridians were restricted, and immediately there was nowhere to vent his remaining strength, so he could only squirt out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow" sound, and suddenly fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Peng Lianhu, compared to his companions, his luck is much better.

was also blasted away by Zhao Fan, and the direction in which the "Thousand Hands Slaughter" flew was not stopped by any masters, and when it flew, it was out of the encirclement!

Seeing that the Venerable Master had been captured, Peng Lianhu, who was alone, dared to continue fighting. As soon as he landed, the Jiangyang thief immediately shouted, regardless of his injuries, he strengthened his skills, and even showed a good light skill of "flying on the grass", and several ups and downs have already run far away.

At this moment, in the heart of this grandmaster, there is an incomparably dark resentful aura circling around.

No one could have imagined that what Peng Lianhu hated most in his heart at this moment was not a strong enemy who defeated him single-handedly, but a teammate who did not show up-

If it weren't for Liang Ziweng's temporary outing, with the strength of his three masters, how could he have fallen to such a point?

While running, Peng Lianhu gritted his teeth hatefully.

In any case, when that guy comes back, I must ask him for an explanation!

If that guy can't give a satisfactory answer, Peng Lianhu will never mind cutting off his head, just to calm the resentment in his heart!