"Uh ah..." The mysterious man wearing a Rakshasa mask shouted to the sky, his black hair was dancing wildly, and all of it stood upright. A majestic power surged out of his body, and the whole world was shaken.
Trembling, violent power surged across the wilderness like an angry sea.
Sakya Dharma King, Puda Dharma King and Nangong Chu, who was wearing black attire, suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning, their bodies shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.
The eight afterimages outside Baolun Dharma King instantly dissipated when Nangong Chu pulled away to attack the Rakshasa masked man. At this time, the mysterious man had already charged under the full attack of the three peerless masters.
When Baolun Dharma King saw Sakya Puda, Puda was immediately injured by the mysterious man's rage. Baolun Dharma King was so frightened that he flew behind Puda Dharma King and pressed his palms on Puda Dharma King's vest.
superior
The skills of the three kings were immediately perfected, blending into one. Golden auras undulated around the three kings like waves, and their power was as powerful as a mountain. It was faintly possible that they could compete with Naluo.
Fight against the masked man
At this moment, a long roar suddenly sounded several miles away in the southeast. The sound was like rumbling thunder, which surged in the air for a long time, until it covered up the thunder in the sky.
Everyone in the wilderness was shocked by the sudden roar, and their ears were buzzing. Ouyang Shuangjue, who was fighting, heard the whistle, and his face suddenly became happy. They worked together to blast out boundless cold air, forcing Zhuo Fan back.
, and jumped back several feet at the same time
It finally came. When they heard the roar, all the top masters in the field, except Ouyang Shuangjue who showed joy on his face, all felt their hearts sinking and their hearts were shaken.
After a while, a white shadow appeared a hundred feet away
"Brother Ouyang, we haven't decided the winner yet, so don't run away!" The whistle hadn't disappeared yet, and there was another rolling sound wave coming from the southeast. The man's words seemed to come from the universe, and were powerful in the sky and the earth, throughout the whole world.
echoing in the wilderness
Ling Xiaoshuang and a dozen other young masters who were watching the battle from a distance outside the field were so shocked that their blood surged and they sat down on the ground.
"The sound skills are so powerful, could it be that this person is an invincible expert?" Another gray shadow appeared after the white shadow, and that gray shadow followed closely behind the white shadow.
The two of them arrived so quickly, in just a blink of an eye, they were already close.
"Shrunk to an inch, their skills are close to the Tao! These two old guys are really amazing. It seems that their kung fu has at least reached the innate level." Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan was secretly shocked.
The five masters who were strung together to compete in internal strength were extremely anxious in their hearts. Even if the Rakshasa masked man, who had already broken into the innate realm, went berserk and would lose all his strength under the full stimulation of the internal strength by the three kings and Nangong Chu.
After using it, he was evenly matched with the four peerless masters in terms of internal strength.
"A man in the devil's way?" A surprised old voice sounded in the field, and a white shadow was seen floating into the field like a ball of smoke and lightning.
It was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows. Without saying a word, the old man punched the mysterious man wearing a Rakshasa mask in the air.
The white brilliance instantly enveloped the entire world, and the fierce light was like the rolling Yangtze River, rushing towards the mysterious man. The monstrous cold air suddenly broke out, and even Zhuo Fan and the people of the Long Group who were standing far away felt the chill to their bones.
, the blood in the body seems to have frozen into ice cubes
The three **** kings, Mysterious Man and Nangong Chu who were shrouded by the fist power were the first to bear the brunt. Although the fist power had not hit yet, ice cubes had already formed on their clothes.
"Roar!" The mysterious man roared, and the left palm that was against Nangong Chu's right fist suddenly grabbed Nangong Chu's fist, and with all his strength, Nangong Chu's whole body flew up, and he smashed towards the old man's fist.
At the same time, the Rakshasa masked man's right palm pressed against the Sakya mudra and spat out the force of his right palm. Despite being seriously injured, he suddenly pushed back the internal force of the three evil kings and turned into a phantom.
rush outward
Under the interaction of energy and energy, the skills of the three kings followed closely. The moment the mysterious man rushed out of the circle, there was a bang, and his vest was hit by the palm of King Sakya. The mysterious man immediately shot out like a cannonball.
Shoot out
When the masked man desperately tried to force back the inner strength of the three kings, Nangong Chu, who was pulled by the masked man and hit the old man, was shocked out of his mind, because the old man's fist that froze the world had already hit his chest.
above chest
"Get out of the way!" The old man didn't care about Nangong Chu's life or death at all. He had no intention of withdrawing his fist and punched Nangong Chu in the chest.
"Crack!", "Bang!" Something in Nangong Chu's arms seemed to be shattered by the old man's punch, and then there was a low muffled sound.
Although the two sounds are less than a tenth of a second apart, they can still be clearly distinguished by the ears of those peerless masters.
Hearing the "click" sound, the peerless masters present knew that something was wrong because they knew that the sound was not the sound of Nangong Chu's sternum being broken by the old man, but the sound of the rosewood box being smashed to pieces.
The old man's punch had already affected the power of heaven and earth. No matter how strong Nangong Chu's body was, he still couldn't withstand that punch.
No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to compete with the power of heaven and earth, but the innate-level strong man can use his own strength to draw the power of heaven and earth to his own use, thus making his own strength explode.
And Nangong Chu's current strength is still at the peak level acquired the day after tomorrow. Under such a punch, he will definitely die.
Just when Nangong Chu thought that he was bound to be blown to pieces and died, an unbelievable scream of "Hey" suddenly came from his ears.
Nangong Chu had also noticed something strange at this time. The moment the old man's fist hit his body, except for a sharp shock all over his body, he didn't seem to feel any pain. Instead, a warm current surged from his Tanzhong point.
Entered his body
"What's going on?" an old voice sounded, and the voice was a little trembling.
Everyone in the wilderness was stunned by the scene before them, because they saw the most incredible thing in their lives
In the air, a tall old man with white hair and white eyebrows punched a man in black clothes. The movements of the old man and the man in black were as if they were frozen and imprisoned in the air, suspended in the air.
Thousands of golden energy surged from the chest of the man in black and the bottom of the old man's fist, and then penetrated into the body of the man in black from hundreds of acupuncture points on the man in black.
The old man seemed to have been greatly shocked, his face was extremely solemn, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on his forehead.
The moment countless golden qi rays penetrated from hundreds of acupuncture points on the man in black like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, the body of the man in black began to convulse violently as if having an epileptic seizure.
The next moment, shrill screams resounded throughout the wilderness, making everyone present feel numb.
The man in gray who was originally chasing the old man in white had quietly come to the side of a woman in white outside the venue.
"Shuang'er, why are you here?" The voice of the man in gray was full of doting.
"Ah! Grandpa, it's you!" After hearing the voice of the man in gray, the woman in white couldn't help but exclaimed and threw herself into the arms of the man in gray.
This woman in white clothes has icy muscles and jade bones, with picturesque eyebrows and light jade body. Her white clothes are better than snow and moves with the wind. Her long hair is fluttering like the Goddess of Luo. She seems to be the condensed poetry of thousands of years, and she is like an elf formed from the aura of heaven and earth.
, can be called God’s perfect darling
She is the granddaughter of Ling Juechen, the innately invincible and powerful Heavenly Sword Killer who controls the entire dragon group - Ling Xiaoshuang!
Ling Xiaoshuang exclaimed, and immediately woke up the dozen young masters beside Ling Xiaoshuang. The dozen young masters saw the man in gray standing next to Ling Xiaoshuang, and immediately knelt down towards the man in gray, excited.
He said extremely: "See the old chief!"
"No need to be polite, get up!" The man in gray waved his sleeves and said calmly. He gently hugged Ling Xiaoshuang, exuding an otherworldly temperament.
Every move of this man in gray exudes the demeanor of a peerless master. This man is Ling Juechen, and the old man in white is Ouyang Wang.
After being hit by King Sakya, the mysterious man wearing a Rakshasa mask did not dare to stop any longer. With the power of that palm, he rushed into the darkness like lightning and disappeared under the rainy night in the blink of an eye!
The three kings looked at the magical scene in the sky and seemed to already know what had happened. They clasped their hands together and recited scriptures silently, with a solemn expression on their faces.