After speaking every word seriously, his eyes widened, Li Daoqiang took a step forward.
The heaven and earth, which were already as heavy as mountains, roared, as if the world was turned upside down.
All the heaviness was centered on the Meng Yuan people, pressing towards them like a wave.
The void that was originally nothing created ripples out of thin air, just like real objects, exuding a thrilling aura.
"Pang has been waiting for this battle for a long time."
A hint of fighting spirit appeared on Pang Ban's extremely handsome face. Unwilling to give in, he jumped up first and punched out with a flamboyant punch while shouting loudly.
A straight passage suddenly appeared in the space, and the power of the fist surged like a meteorite.
Ba Shiba formed a seal with his hands, and a large golden handprint appeared, its power was no less powerful than that of the surging fist.
Everyone else also moved at the same time.
Li Daoqiang raised his palms, and the force of his fists and palm prints were stamped hard in front of his palms.
"boom!"
The power of destroying mountains and seas erupted within the radius of a pair of palms, a roar exploded in the sky, the twisted space shattered, and the black void swallowed everything.
Li Daoqiang's cloak moved slightly, but his body remained motionless.
"That's right, I've made a lot of progress." A light laugh sounded unhurriedly.
Both Pang Ban and Pang Ban's expressions changed slightly, and their auras became sharper and fiercer, like gods and demons.
Suddenly, Li Daoqiang raised his eyebrows, golden light burst out from his eyes, and the shadow of the golden dragon soared in it.
"Ang~!"
The roar of the dragon resounded, the black hair danced wildly, and the martial arts spirit continued to collide with an extremely huge spiritual force.
But his brows were still relaxed and composed, and he even more leisurely praised: "The Great Priest of Changsheng Tian has some abilities."
The skinny figure shrouded in black robes remained silent. Invisible power rippled around him, and everyone in Meng Yuan kept moving away.
"boom!!"
More than ten attacks came from all directions. In the short period of two consecutive collisions, twelve peerless experts, except the old man, had dispersed in all directions to surround Li Daoqiang and attack together.
Although their martial arts are not matched, they are spread out and the influence on each other has been reduced as much as possible. Their power is so great that it is even greater than what Pang Ban and Ba Shiba had just done.
No one in the world is willing to take a blow from these twelve people at the same time, and Li Daoqiang is also unwilling.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, his body swayed, and he disappeared from the spot.
But at the same time, Pang Ban and Ba Shiba moved, and their bodies were like lightning, and they rushed forward together.
“Bang!!”
There were two collisions, and a terrifying wave of power spread out. Sihan flew around, and Taoist Baishu looked shocked, and was forcibly knocked out.
The two Pang Bans retreated more than ten feet, and before the golden light dissipated, Li Daoqiang took the initiative to retreat, and the high-pitched dragon roar started again, roaring continuously, as if he was fighting with something.
The three closest peerless experts once again joined forces to attack.
His palm prints were across the sky, and his fists were domineering.
Li Daoqiang glanced at it, waved his hand, and a large golden light bloomed, knocking the three people away.
He stepped out and avoided the attacks of others who followed him, and then fought twice with Pang Ban and the other two.
"Boom boom!!!"
There were constant collisions, continuous echoes, and agitation of colorful forces, and all the fights took place between lightning and flint.
Fast, very fast.
The three supreme powerhouses and twelve peerless powerhouses joining forces to attack were enough to dazzle most people and make them feel extremely dangerous.
But the only thing that remains unchanged is that no matter how dangerous it is, Li Daoqiang's figure is still like a rock, standing firm and motionless, constantly fighting off waves of attacks.
In a short period of time, the fierce battle between the two parties seemed to have reached its peak.
The world seemed extremely fragile, the space was shattered like a mirror, and the whistling sound was filled with mourning, as if the world was being destroyed.
In the distance, there was deathly silence in Helin City, with countless pairs of eyes looking in fear and awe, as if they were looking at gods, not daring to say a word.
In all directions, there are countless pairs of eyes, not missing any detail, full of expectation, solemnity, eagerness to move, etc.
In a mountain forest.
The old man, whose beard and hair were all white, looked like a fairy who might ride on the wind at any time, and a woman covered with a veil, who looked like a phantom, stood quietly.
"What a great Li Daoqiang, I am not as good as him." The old man looked at the battlefield in the distance and sighed softly.
"The Supreme Grand Master is really that strong! Three supreme masters and twelve peerless masters can't even hurt him at all." The woman next to him said calmly.
Although he was amazed, it didn't bring much emotion.
"If it hurts, haha, how can the defending side hurt the attacking side?" the old man chuckled.
The woman showed a trace of doubt and looked at the battlefield carefully.
On another inconspicuous hillside, Lang Fanyun, who was holding a sword, frowned unknowingly, but there was surprise and admiration in his eyes.
What a great Li Daoqiang!
What a great Mongolian and Yuan warrior!
The Supreme Grandmaster is indeed astonishingly powerful. Even though he has reached the realm of the Supreme Grandmaster, he still feels heart palpitations.
But the people of Meng Yuan were not simple either.
With Pang Ban and Bashi Ba as frontal resisters, the high priest of Changshengtian assisted and checked for leaks and filled up the gaps.
Twelve peerless experts formed a group of three or four, assisting from the side and not giving Li Daoqiang any chance to breathe.
They also cover each other, never advance rashly, and focus on defense.
That's right, the Meng Yuan people who seemed to be actively attacking were mainly defensive. It was this defense that made them watertight and without any flaws.
Even someone as strong as Li Daoqiang cannot suppress them.
As time goes by, the consequences will not be obvious yet.
But... He glanced around and frowned a little more.
Li Daoqiang didn't have that much time. From the moment he appeared, he showed an extremely domineering and powerful relaxed attitude, obviously in order to frighten the countless strong people around him.
Once he cannot defeat the Meng Yuan people quickly and forcefully, some of those strong men may not be able to help but take action.
Being able to solve one of the two mountains above their heads, many strong men would never let this opportunity pass.
Meng Yuan mainly defended and had the same idea.
They don't have to fight to the death with Li Daoqiang, they just need to hold on.
He only needs to prove to the strong men around him that Li Daoqiang is not invincible or invincible. Giving them a chance is enough.
As I thought about it, I held the sword a little harder.
"The defense is good. If there are any other means, use them."
In the destructive scene, Li Daoqiang's laughter suddenly rang out, ringing clearly throughout the sky.
"Why are you talking so arrogantly, City Master Li? No matter how relaxed you appear, if you can't do anything to me, Dayuan, today may be the place where your bones are buried." The old man shouted majestically.
"Really? I'm quite curious, what methods do you have?"
Li Daoqiang's cloak swung, knocking back several peerless experts, dodging a wave of attacks, and forcefully resisting the attacks of Pang Ban and the other two. However, with a pair of golden eyes, he looked at the old man with interest without any hurry.
(sleep.)
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