"Who just said that and made a sneak attack?" Dong Huangxi asked.

"It seems that kindness is not valuable. You won't show pity because of our situation." Dong Sheng said.

"Good guys and bad guys can never let go of their past grievances. Do you know why? Because of stance, because of prejudice, because of precautions, because good and evil cannot measure their strength, so they must kill each other!" Nan Sheng said.

"The killer will not stop until death? Humph, everyone in the world has common opinions, they are all stubborn, and they all want to get rid of them quickly! Prejudices are enough to kill the enemy, but they cannot eliminate the evil in people's hearts, but they cannot eliminate evil thoughts.

Immortal." Yan Mo said.

"You can say right and wrong, but there is no limit to evil. If you don't let Peng Li go, how can you be sincere? Instead of being cynical, it's better to put down the butcher's knife." Dongfang Xiong said.

"Peng Li is the essence of Yin, I let him go? Do you think we are fools?" Nan Sheng said.

"I want to slap you to death!" Xiang Jian said with cold eyes.

After Nan Sheng heard this, he laughed and said: "Look, when you have strength, no matter how weak your cultivation is, you will advocate violence and use violence to release the destructive desire in everyone's heart. You are no exception!" He said

Then, he walked up to Xiang Jian and said with a sneer in his expression and tone: "You really think you are worth a few pounds. Boy, we don't know who will live and who will die. You are talking nonsense, so let me greet you properly."

Bar."

After Nan Sheng finished speaking, his 1.9-meter-slender body moved. His flexible immortal body and elegant Taoist charm were like the flash of an elf ghost, instantly making his speed three times faster than the speed of light.

"Bang!" A big shock came out, and the super-fast and super-powerful fist hit Xiang Jian's chest with the power of the avenue. Xiang Jian was knocked away and fell directly into the weak water lake, his mouth

The blood flowing from Zhongzheng merged with the weak water, causing him to drink several sips of the weak water at once.

Xiang Jian suddenly felt that his internal organs were very uncomfortable. This discomfort was like thousands of insects and ants crawling and biting in his body, and like a person suffering from diarrhea after eating unclean things.

"The third brother's body is the First Qilin, but when he fights with the Western Saint, he can inspire the powerful red fire of Yuanfeng in the powerful wind blade to directly burn the opponent to ashes. It seems that he drank the three holy beasts

The blood of the animal can not only stimulate the corresponding animal blood factor, but also stimulate the other two animal blood factors." Xiang Jian thought, his heart skipped a beat, and he simply stopped doing it, opened his mouth, and used the "Whale Swallowing Technique", and then

He sucked the weak water into his belly one by one.

"Hey, hey, hey, that kid won't die in Ruushui Lake after taking a punch from me, right?" Nan Sheng said with some pride as he looked at Ruushui Lake which was gradually calming down.

"To be honest, the punch you just punched was really heavy. You must have used at least 80% of your power. The boy named Xiang was bleeding from you, but he wouldn't have drowned in the weak water." Dong Sheng said.

Yan Mo did not speak, but as he looked at Ruoshui Lake, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

"Then...what's wrong with the lake?" Dongfang Xiaobao asked strangely as he watched the whirlpool on the lake surface.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the movement became more and more alarming.

"Humph, that kid must be up to something, thinking that I can't do anything to him by hiding in the weak water!" Nan Sheng said, condensing his hands, pinching the Yin and Yang Seal, and then the powerful power of the great avenue gathered in his seal.

With his fingers, he hit the whirlpool overwhelmingly at a speed that was too fast to see clearly.

The weak water lake exploded, the tides of the lake were chaotic, and water splashes appeared frequently, making the abyss of darkness completely unsettled.

However, after Nan Sheng's indiscriminate bombardment, the vortex in Weishui Lake did not shrink, but expanded even more rapidly.

"What's going on? The weak water seems to be plummeting with the big whirlpool. The water level can be clearly felt in such a large sea and lake. How much weak water must be pumped away?" Donghuangting said in horror.

Dongsheng looked at the Balrog and was also horrified. Could it be that the Ancestor of Styx came to save them?

"The water level of this huge weak water lake has dropped too fast, but it is definitely not the work of Ancestor Styx. After all, our appointment time has not yet come." Nan Sheng said with a serious face.

Donghuang Mingyue looked at the falling weak water and said: "It seems that Nan Sheng's punch hit hard, and he began to seek death regardless of the consequences."

The water level of Weishui Lake dropped faster and faster. When it dropped to a depth of about ten meters, it only took a dozen breaths of time.

"No, there is some monster sucking the weak water. Is it that evil beast?" Nan Sheng asked suspiciously.

"Impossible. No matter how strong the Xuanming Dragon is, it cannot absorb so much weak water. Isn't that asking for death? This dark abyss is surrounded by three thousand groups of weak water. It has almost lost 10% just now. How can it have such a large capacity?

"Eastern Holy Way.

Bang...

I saw a large white ball gradually rising from the center of the vortex, and as it continued to rise, there was a faint flash of lightning.

"What is that? Is it a ball?" Donghuang Yu couldn't see clearly and asked curiously.

"Gulu!" came a burp, and the big white ball slowly became smaller. While it was getting smaller, lightning and firelight intertwined on the surface of the ball at the same time, as if it was a planet that was about to explode at any time.

"No, that's Xiang Jian!" Yan Mo said sternly.

"Xiang Jian, is it really that kid? In that case, let's look at the boxing!" Nan Sheng was also frightened. Could it be that this brat swallowed a lot of weak water? If this is the case, the situation will not be good. Who can

You can drink weak water and still not die!

Nan Sheng's fists were rapidly gathering strength, and the power of the rules was mixed into the power of his fists, as if he was punching through the abyss of darkness.

"Holy Spirit Fist!" Nan Sheng howled, and pounced hard on the thunder and fire sphere like a hungry wolf. At that moment, the punch was so terrifying that even the weak water lake that had just regained its sparkling water suddenly began to become majestic.

.

Nan Sheng's punching power flourished, and he directly taught it on the thunder fire ball at close range. Dozens of light punches continued, and even the white ball was shaken by him.

"ah……"

A loud shout echoed through the entire abyss of darkness. As if being stimulated, the big ball of thunder and fire shrank into a human form. The human form was tightly wrapped by the thunder and fire, and the aura of the thunder and fire was several feet thick.

"It's really disgusting. This kid actually took on my "Holy Spirit Fist". He is really no ordinary character. Look at the second level of my "Holy Spirit Fist" - Overlord Fist!" Nan Sheng also put aside his dignity and used all his strength.

He used his own body-defeating fist.

As soon as the Overlord Fist came out, it was extremely domineering and sacred. The golden fist was like a sharp slash of light. The punch came instantly and hit the thunder and fire aura. Even Xiang Jian, who was reborn after swallowing weak water, was driven back by it.

More than ten feet.

Seeing that the power of thunder and fire on Xiang Jian's body had weakened a bit, Nan Sheng frowned even more. He had used all his strength just now, and even though he was able to repel Xiang Jian, it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Nan Sheng's "Holy Spirit Fist" looks a bit imposing, but after swallowing the weak water and melting it into the body, your second level Overlord Fist is nothing more than that to me." Xiang Jian said, then stepped down.

Step by step, Nan Sheng felt more and more panicked as the distance got closer and closer to Nan Sheng.

Fear is natural. When Nan Sheng, who was full of confidence, suffered setbacks, his uneasy heart was revealed.

"Your fists have given you a lot of confidence. I believe it is the result of countless years of practice, right? You have already let me see your boxing skills, and now I will also let you see your immature skills that I have only practiced for more than ten years.

Fist, I hope you will give me some advice."

As Xiang Jian spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and made fists with both hands. The fury of thunder and spreading flames moved with it. The entire weak water lake under his feet was reflected by the thunder and fire. The killing force that moved like a stray rabbit

It's not dazzling. Compared with Nan Sheng's "Holy Spirit Fist", it is indeed much worse.

That punch came too fast, too hard, and too hard. When Nan Sheng wanted to dodge, he realized that he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to use all his strength to hold up the protective shield to resist.

The attack turned from confident to dejected, but defense is also Nan Sheng's strength. If you can't attack, can't you defend? If you can't defend against a fist attack that is not as powerful as your own, then you might as well die.

"Bang!" The dull punch hit Nan Sheng's protective body shield, but it burst like a bubble in the blink of an eye. The seemingly weak punch power entered the body in an instant, but it seemed extremely pure and terrifying.

What is surprising is that there is an extremely powerful bone-eroding energy that is devouring his vitality.

For a moment, Nan Sheng felt pain, numbness, soreness and burning, as if all kinds of sensations were gathered together. Nan Sheng was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and his willpower was not inferior to others, but now the heartbreaking feeling in his body

The pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and his hands began to tremble.

"What's going on? That fist power that doesn't seem to be powerful actually contains inner strength. This is not the so-called return to nature. Is it the corrosive power of weak water?" Nan Sheng thought to himself, using his soul to look inside the body.

, his face suddenly changed.

It turned out that the thunder and fire energy entering his body was rapidly eroding his internal organs. What was even more terrifying was that he did not even notice it.

"Oops, if you continue like this, your soul will be eaten away by the weak water. Do I, Nan Sheng, really want to die here? No, it's impossible. I can still have my soul leave the body, but now once my soul comes out of the body, there will be

The danger of being killed by others. Damn it! This weak water has harmed me for most of my life, and now I want to die like this. I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it!”

Nan Sheng looked at Xiang Jian's fist, which was hitting him with all his strength. He was so angry that he just kept doing it until he died.

Nan Sheng showed a look of determination, endured the pain, stood up like a fairy, twisted his hands hard, and gathered a huge killing path with both arms.

"The third level of "Holy Spirit Fist" - the sun and moon shine together!"
Chapter completed!