0332 The Might of the Heavenly Demon Hand
0332 The Might of the Heavenly Demon Hand!
"Wait a minute!"
The old man shouted loudly, and the two of them took a step back at the same time!
"Young man, what's the hurry, I haven't announced the start yet. ”
"Worthy of the wine saint ......"
The stout man's eyes lit up with frenzy, "Can I fight with you?"
"Eh, Master?"
Luo Sheng blinked his eyes, the master is too mysterious, right...... His own divine sense didn't even notice the master's figure?
Wrong...... There are some homeless people around, and I must have thought that Master was some homeless man lying there...... This was done by his old man.
"I'll settle accounts with you later!"
The wine saint glared at Luo Sheng, and Luo Sheng laughed twice.
"Kid of the Duan family, there must be rules for martial arts competitions! You Shuanglong Club, send wine, invite the old man, you have to follow the old man's rules!"
As he spoke, he pushed both Luo Sheng and the strong man back two steps.
"What rules...... Too much trouble......"
The stout man touched the back of his head and muttered unwillingly.
"The good atmosphere is all gone. ”
"If it's gone, cultivate it again!"
The wine saint snorted, and the strong man didn't dare to say anything more.
Master's momentum is still so strong...... This is a saint-level powerhouse, an object that he needs to surpass in the realm of sentient beings!
"In today's competition, the old man is a notary. ”
As he spoke, he flipped lightly and sat down on the wall behind him.
"First of all, give me the names of both parties!"
"Duan Huang, Duan Jia's iron sand palm. ”
The stout man said, standing up with his hands open, palms slightly turning black and red.
"Luo Sheng, I'm flowing. ”
"What the hell am I going, I obviously learned a little loose hand from the old man!"
The wine saint glared at Luo Sheng fiercely.
"Hey, Master, you taught me for a day!
Luo Sheng rolled his eyes, "All the fighting paths are my own exploration, okay?
"It seems to be the same thing...... But why is there an urge for the old man to expel you from the school?"
"Do you drink?"
Luo Sheng took out two bottles of Moutai, one bottle of more than 10,000 bottles.
Although you can't spend money casually, it's still okay to buy two bottles of wine to bribe the master.
"Don't bring it yet!"
As soon as he saw this wine, the eyes of the wine saint straightened.
"Damn, collect Moutai! Where did you get it! Oh my God, did you really go to rob the bank?"
"If you don't drink it, I'll take it!"
"As a teacher, drink with a critical attitude!"
"Hey, Master of Wine, can you compete?"
Duan Huang asked impatiently while warming up with a leg press.
"Ahem, by the way, there's also a joust. ”
Only then did the wine saint remember what was going on, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the old man got a little carried away when he touched the wine." ”
He waved his hand, "Alright, let's get started." ”
Rub, so casual!
Luo Sheng felt that his cheap master might be a psychopath!
And Duan Huang finally stood up straight, but he didn't rush to make a move, but also spoke.
"In that case, let me say a few words first. As the protector of the Double Dragon Society, you shouldn't be competing with a second-rate martial artist like you. But since you provoked the DDA, you will have to bear the price. Explain in advance, no matter who I fight, I will do my best!"
After speaking, he glanced at the wine saint, "Broken hands and feet, no problem, right?"
"There are no boundaries in private fighting. ”
The wine saint didn't know whose master it was, so he said directly, "Once you accept the competition, it is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate." Not to mention breaking hands and feet, why die?"
"That's good!"
Duan Huang clenched his fists, and his joints made a popping sound like fried beans.
"Don't worry, I'll leave you a whole corpse!"
"That's so thankful. ”
Luo Sheng hooked his fingers, "Come on, dogs from the Double Dragon Society." ”
"Palm!"
Duan Huang suddenly stepped forward and slapped an iron sand palm at Luo Sheng's head! This palm was fast and fierce, as if it had the power of breaking gold and breaking jade! But Luo Sheng's body just stepped back slightly, stepping on the Xuanwu Array, and avoiding Duan Huang's iron sand palm very casually.
But his palm brought a wind and blew on Luo Sheng's face, which hurt a little.
This is a first-class master!
After Luo Sheng's strength entered the five-star, he fought with a first-class master for the first time. He was also a little excited, and a little excited.
"Continuous palms!"
Bang Bang Bang!
Duan Huang struck several palms in a row, as fast as a swift wind, as fierce as a tiger wolf! But Luo Sheng stepped on the Xuanwu Array and avoided it again and again. Even a first-class master can't break his Xuanwu Array!
"Huh?"
The wine saint was originally only concerned about drinking, but at this moment, he suddenly became interested and looked at Luo Sheng.
This kid, where did he learn footwork, it's wonderful. Although it's still a little rough, but after becoming proficient, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch him!
It's strange, I've never seen such footwork, even if it's the Xu family's gossip Tiangang step, it's not as subtle as it! Could it be that this kid has other masters to guide him? But in the entire Xia Empire, are there still masters he doesn't know?
"The footwork is amazing. ”
Duan Huang is also a person who knows the goods, and while he is attacking, he can still talk to Luo Sheng with ease, "Boy, with your escape skills, you are enough to enter the invitational tournament!"
"How can I say it? ”
Luo Sheng smiled, "It's a pleasure to be praised." But it's not just my footwork that's amazing. ”
"Boy, don't brag, eat me and take a look!"
As he spoke, Duan Huang suddenly accelerated, and with one palm, as if breaking through the limit, it instantly reached Luo Sheng's chest!
Luo Sheng was indeed a little surprised, the speed of this palm was almost faster than his own divine sense capture! First-class master, it really can't be underestimated!
He didn't force himself to dodge, but puffed up his chest and took Duan Huang's palm head-on!
"Bang!"
Luo Sheng took a step back, and the clothes on his upper body were blown up, revealing his chest. Duan Huang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he slapped himself with an iron sand palm head-on, this kid was dead.
"Your palm, it's too lustful. ”
Luo Sheng raised his head and mocked Duan Huang, "Can you teach me?"
"Impossible......"
Before Duan Huang finished speaking, Luo Sheng had already greeted him with a palm.
Gathering Palms!
Duan Huang's palm power, plus his own, sent it over in one go!
Duan Huang hurriedly slapped it.
"Bang!"
The air burst with vigor and slammed into all directions. Luo Sheng took a step backwards, while Duan Huang stepped backwards, taking three steps backwards in a row! Each step left an inch-thick footprint on the floor!
"It's this palm again. ”
The wine saint took a sip of Moutai and smashed it, "The old man has also suffered a loss." ”
This kid has a weird kung fu.
"Poof. ”
Duan Huang actually spit out a mouthful of blood, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the black palm print on Luo Sheng's chest very incomprehensibly.
Obviously he has been hit by his iron sand palm, why is it okay for everyone to do the same?
"You kid, what kind of demon method do you use?"
"If you can't beat it, just talk about demon law?"
Luo Sheng muttered in his heart, is he really a demon law. But the really powerful demon method, he hasn't used it yet!
"Okay, your strength is not bad, so it's worth killing!"
Duan Huang was full of energy, and the muscles on his body actually swelled a few more points. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he quickly rushed in front of Luo Sheng, and slapped Luo Sheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai with an iron sand palm!
"If you have the ability, take it again!"
Luo Sheng leaned lightly to the side, avoiding Duan Huang's iron sand palm, and at the same time grabbed Duan Huang's little arm with his left hand, and slapped the Heavenly Demon hand with his right hand, grabbing Duan Huang's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Duan Huang didn't dare to be careless, he subconsciously felt the horror of this claw skill!
"Palm!"
Duan Huang greeted him with a palm and clapped it with Luo Sheng's Heavenly Demon hand.
Click!
Duan Huangtie's palm was actually shattered by Luo Sheng's Heavenly Demon hand!
"Ahhh
Duan Huang screamed miserably, the pain of this severed hand went deep into the bone marrow!
"What a protector, but that's it!"
Luo Sheng slapped the Heavenly Demon hand on Duan Huang's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Even if Duan Huang used the Gang Qi Protector, under the hands of Luo Sheng's Fourth Rank Heavenly Demon, it was as soft as tofu, and it was easily scratched by Luo Sheng!
Burst!
Five blood marks were grabbed on the top of Duan Huang's head, and his soul was instantly sucked out, and then devoured by Luo Sheng.
The four-stage Heavenly Demon Hand, dealing with the enemy is simply devastating! A first-class master, he was killed by Luo Sheng in an instant!
"You kid...... What kind of evil skills have you practiced......"
When the wine saint saw this heavenly demon hand, he broke out in a cold sweat. At that moment, he felt that even if it was himself, he might not be able to block this move!
"Killer master. ”
Luo Sheng threw Duan Huang's body aside, "If you accidentally kill him, you will be in trouble again." ”
"Private fighting has its own rules. ”
The Wine Saint jumped down and picked up Duan Huang's corpse. His small body, carrying such a big body, is very easy.
"Even if someone dies, the Kirin Guard won't trouble you. It's just ......"
He suddenly slapped his knife at Luo Sheng.
"I'm flashing!"
Luo Shengxin said, I am not the same person I used to be, his divine sense captured the master's movements, and then he was about to step out of the Xuanwu array and retreat. But at this moment, the wine saint's hand knife suddenly accelerated, directly breaking Luo Sheng's rhythm, and before he had time to withdraw, it fell on his head first.
Bang!
"Oops!"
Luo Sheng really didn't take precautions, and it hurt to be knocked.
"Humph!"
The wine saint's left hand slapped over again, and this time ran towards Luo Sheng's chest. Rasson caught his movements again, ready to dodge. But the speed of the wine saint's palm was a little faster, as if it had broken through the air, with an afterimage, imprinted on Luo Sheng's chest.
"Poof!"
Luo Sheng spurted out a mouthful of black blood, took two steps back, and looked at the wine saint with some sadness.
"Master...... Don't be so heavy......"
"You have been hit by the poisonous energy of the iron sand palm, and if you don't force the poisonous blood out, do you think you will still live until tomorrow morning?"
"Forehead ......"
No wonder my chest was stuffy just now.
"Your palm technique, hurt others and hurt yourself, when you meet a real master, I'm afraid you will kill yourself! There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, don't be too arrogant, stinky boy!"
"What Master taught. ”
Luo Sheng lowered his head stupidly, but the wine saint was not finished, and he taught a lesson again.
"And the most important thing......"