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Wearing the heavy armor of the Qiance Army in pitch black and bright, Li Yong's eyes were cold, and his cold eyes exuded a powerful murderous aura.

After countless battles with Western Qin, the murderous aura tempered in the cruel battle of blood and fire was easily blended into the mystery of "killing" in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, making his whole temperament tremble.

Only by really fighting against him can you appreciate his strength.

What he cultivated was the "Ninety-Five Supreme Technique", which was an extremely domineering body refining technique.

His flesh was hidden in his armor, and each punch sank with great force, collapsing the void.

One force will drop ten meetings, Li Yong, a veteran of the Qiance Army, interprets the essence of the strength of the Qiance Army so movingly.

"It's just a fool! Even if you have a little bit of cultivation, how can you be my opponent?" Li Yong had a strong self-confidence in his heart.

However, Zhu Yu still showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth in the face of Li Yong's strong pressure.

Li Yong used his fist, but he also abandoned his sword and simply used his fist.

It just so happens that this opportunity can be taken to test the entry of the "Chaos Open Heaven Map" in the past three months.

The "Void Divine Fist" is a powerful fist technique derived from the Void Remnant Sutra, and this set of fist techniques is unleashed, and the power is not the same as before.

After systematic cultivation in the Wanxuanmen, Zhu Yu realized the importance of stepping up and laying a solid foundation.

In order to cooperate with his "Chaos Open Heaven Map", Zhu Yu specially cultivated several sets of physical cultivation boxing from the early stage of entering the void to the late stage of entering the void.

With the "rolling red dust" against the sky, Zhu Yu practiced exercises and sword techniques. The degree of boxing is tens of times and hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.

Others can only cultivate the exercises and sword techniques of Dacheng in a year, but Zhu Yu can cultivate the exercises and sword techniques to Dacheng in only three days, and this is where he is now against the sky.

It doesn't take much effort to cultivate these sets of boxing books.

However, with these sets of boxing books to lay a solid foundation, Zhu Yu's comprehension of the Void Remnant Sutra is completely different, and it is reflected in the use of the Void Divine Fist, which is also more concise and practical.

Li Yong is fist, he also used his fist, and in the blink of an eye, the sky above the high platform of the Min family racecourse was full of fist shadows.

Li Yong's fist is pitch black, and Zhu Yu's fist is golden.

Both sides play fast with fast play. One punch at a time in the air. No one holds back a step.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The fighting method between the body cultivators was full of violent shock, and everyone watching the battle on the high platform looked moved.

A haze flashed across Li Yong's face.

The two sides fought for forty or fifty rounds. Li Yong did not have the slightest advantage.

It made him realize that something was wrong.

According to the information he had beforehand. Zhu Yu is a sword cultivator. Kendo is extremely profound.

But now, where is Zhu Yu's sword cultivation? It is clearly a physical cultivation, and his combat power at the same level is not weak compared to him at all!

"Roar!" Li Yong roared. The body flickered, condensing into a strange posture in the void.

When his tall body stretched out again, his fist was like an arrow shot from a longbow of a full moon.

"Boy, there's a kind of 'cannon fist trick' that blocks me," Li Yong shouted angrily.

"Cannon boxing" is a set of Zizhulou's lethal boxing tricks, longevity-level boxing tricks, known for its fast, fierce momentum and infinite strength.

The powerful murderous aura was wrapped in the power that tore through the void, and a touch of black crossed the blue sky, as if a thick ink had walked on the white rice paper.

The thick ink penetrates the pen and paper, and this simple stroke goes to the end, as if the thin paper can no longer bear it, and the void bursts directly.

The powerful force has wrapped the vermilion's seemingly weak body in it.

Zhu Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he threw nine punches in a row.

Li Yong's cultivation is the "Ninety-Five Supreme Technique", and the nine fists that Zhu Yu blasted out are the "Ninety-Five Supreme" in the Void Divine Fist.

Ninety-five supreme to ninety-five supreme.

These nine-punch chain is like nine consecutive beads, one punch is faster than the other, and one punch is more powerful than the other.

Nine fists pierced the void, and the golden fists, in the black fist shadows like thick ink, were like nine suns that suddenly appeared in the endless darkness.

Rumble!

A sun bursts, and the fist like splashing ink continues to crush forward!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Five golden fists in a row were crushed, and the ink-like fist style was still powerful, but it was no longer domineering and devastating.

Three more loud bangs.

Zhu Yu's eight fists were all blown apart.

However, with the last punch, the golden brilliance suddenly brightened, and it was terrifying.

The huge golden fist pierced through the void like a meteor, and the rolling heat seemed to set the sky on fire.

"Boom!"

One punch.

The black fist at the end of his already powerful crossbow was pierced with a bang.

Zhu Yu's fist instantly tore through the block, and smashed Li Yong's heavy armor with a punch.

The power of this punch opened the mountain and cracked the rocks, and Li Yong's huge body was directly smashed away by this punch.

"Poof!" a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of Li Yong's mouth, and his eyes widened in disbelief at the punch in front of him.

What kind of punch is this, and how can it have so much power?

At this time, the onlookers were also dumbfounded.

Almost everyone stood up, and Wang Mang, Zhu Fifteen, Zhu Jing, Xiang Biao and others looked extremely shocked.

Li Yong, who is known for his strength, was defeated by his strongest strength, where did this vermilion fish come from?

Among the sects of the rivers and lakes, can such a perverted demon be cultivated?

Not only are they paying attention to this battle, but also the General's Mansion, the Li family, the Wang family and the Wang Mansion, many masters are secretly watching this battle.

Zhu Yu has been crazy in Xichu for several months, and has attracted the attention of all forces, Zhu Yu killed more than 30 masters of Majiadun, defeated Xiang Biao in Thirteen Xiang Square, and Zhu Twenty-seven, who everyone has never heard of, suddenly rose, how can it not attract people's attention?

But today......

Zhu Yu's appearance has already surprised the people who pay attention to him.

"Unfathomable!"

In a white yurt room in the racecourse, two gray-robed old men stared at the air with dead eyes. One of them spat out four words.

Zuo brothers!Zhenxi General's Mansion Zhu Li's Eight Guards are the best of the 'Dragon', and he is a longevity-level cultivator.

Two months ago, they were ordered to monitor and protect the vermilion fish, and in the past two months, the vermilion fish has fought eleven battles, and they have also paid attention to the eleventh battle of the twenty-seventh son.

But after these eleven wars, they became more and more confused.

At first, they felt that Zhu Yu's cultivation should be on the edge of the disciples behind the General Mountain.

Gradually, they felt that Zhu Yu's strength seemed to be able to gain a steady foothold in the mountains behind the General Mountain.

Soon after, they thought that Zhu Yu could be ranked at the top of the mountain behind the General Mountain.

But recently, Zhu Yu first single-handedly killed five horses, a family of thirty monks in Jiadun.

Half a month later, Xiang Biao, the "Living Yama King", was killed in the Thirteen Incense Square.

And today, just ten days later, Zhu Yu smashed the third child of the Li family with his fist at this Min family horse farm.

Every time. The Zuo brothers all felt that they were about to find out the bottom of the twenty-seventh son. But every time the results surprised them.

Xiang Biao and the third elder of the Li family are one level apart in combat power.

The battle between Zhu Yu and Xiang Biao was won relatively reluctantly, but only ten days later, he and Li Laosan fought for more than 50 rounds, and it was the nine punches that blasted Li Laosan away.

How did this make the Zuo brothers judge Zhu Yu's combat power?

I still can't estimate the strength of the vermilion fish. It means that they still can't deal with the general.

Besides, Zhu Yu punched the third child.

Li Yong withdrew several miles away to stabilize his figure. He stood silently in the void. I only felt that the qi and blood in my body were surging, and the internal organs in my body seemed to be calcining, and it was extremely unbearable.

He struggled to open his mouth. I want to speak.

The mouth opened, but the disordered qi and blood in the body could no longer be controlled, "Wow!" "Wow!" and several mouthfuls of thick blood spurted out.

Defeated!

"Hey!"

A cold snort sounded in his ears, and the hairs on his body instantly rose.

He turned his head quickly, only to see that Zhu Yu's face was only a stone's throw away from him.

"You ......"

He spat out a word, and the next moment, through the heavy armor, he felt a powerful force surging into his body.

Zhu Yu threw him into the air with another punch.

Zhu Yu volleyed up in the air, kicked again, Li Yong's body fell, and he kicked again.

He kicked Li Yong up like a shuttlecock, and then kicked it down again.

"The third child of the Li family fought to the death with me! He killed himself. Wang Mang, Xiang Biao, aren't you going to have a good time?"

Wang Mang and Xiang Biao's faces were extremely gloomy, but they were shocked by the battle just now, and they didn't dare to make a move at all.

And at this moment, several powerful divine senses suddenly shone in the direction of the vermilion fish.

In the void, several black-armored figures suddenly appeared.

Zhu Yu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and the figure suddenly disappeared, dodging a blow in extreme danger.

At the same time, two gray figures also appeared in front of Zhu Yu.

Two gray shadows appeared, and two flying swords struck in all directions, and the space seemed to split in half in an instant.

The battle formation formed by several black-armored people was wiped out in an instant.

These few times are extremely sudden, it can be said that the rabbit rises and falls, and before the following kind of general Huzi can see what is going on, there are already many people faintly in the void.

There are more and more black-armored people, and they surround the vermilion fish from all directions.

In front and behind the vermilion fish, the two gray-robed old men looked stern and protected the vermilion fish to death.

Even a fool understands that a vicious fight may be inevitable next.

"Shameless!" Zhu Piaopiao was furious, stepped on the high platform, and the person flew up in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Sheng and Zhu Tongtong followed.

"Okay, the Li family is fat, and they say it's a death match, but they've already fallen into a trap!

"Boom!" Two strange laughs sounded, and one of the black armor soldiers stepped out, and said gloomily: "The rules of Western Chu City are only useful in Western Chu City, this is the Min family horse farm, if you dare to hurt the third son, anyone will die!"

The two gray-robed men looked unwavering, and one of them said lightly:

"If you want to kill, do it!"

As soon as the gray-robed man said this, the two sides seemed to have no room for maneuver, and the momentum was tense in an instant, and it was a touch. (To be continued......)