Zhuo Fan's whole body of skills is condensed and not released, all of which are sealed outside his body. Ouyang Wang's movement method, no matter how he pulls and moves it, cannot change Zhuo Fan's fist posture.
The fist slowly advanced forward, breaking through all obstacles, which surprised Ouyang Wang. In order to obtain the Murong family's star-shifting technique, he paid a high price, and even secretly caused a direct disciple of the Murong family to evaporate from the world.
Although the Murong family did not find any evidence that it was Ouyang Wangxia's hand, the Murong family was alerted and stood on the same front as the Dongfang family.
Ouyang Wang practices the miraculous skill of Star Movement in order to use it as a back-up method to save lives when his life is threatened. However, he is besieged by two innate warriors and is on the verge of life and death.
As a last resort, he had to use this magical skill to divert the power of the two innate warriors and make Zhuo Fan and Ling Juechen fight each other so that he could escape from their fierce attacks.
However, his calculation was wrong, much more than he expected. Ling Juechen's offensive was successfully moved, but... Zhuo Fan's fist did not move at all, and was still abnormally strong and pounded towards him.
Although Zhuo Fan's fist moved slowly, Ouyang Wang knew that once he was hit by this fist, a bloody hole would definitely be blasted out of his body.
In this world, there is probably no innate-level strong person who can withstand Zhuo Fan's full-strength punch. The power of skin, flesh, muscles and bones and the power of the innate true essence are comparable to the superposition of two innate-level strong men with all their strength.
Looks even scarier
With this huge power, let alone a human being, even an iron man made of real steel would be blown to pieces. Ouyang Wang asked himself that his body was not as strong as real steel.
"Ho!" The true energy in Ouyang Wang's body was already running overload. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white smoke. His eyes were bloodshot. As he exhaled, the clothes on his body began to vibrate violently. A powerful blow
A spiral of energy is forming, then surging towards Zhuo Fan
Since he couldn't move Zhuo Fan's fist, Ouyang Wang wanted to use his spiral energy to pull Zhuo Fan's whole body up. In this way, Zhuo Fan's moves would be self-defeating.
How can you punch if you can't even keep your body steady? This is a very simple truth. But when I saw a strong cyclone like a waterspout, it rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and the momentum was extremely fierce.
However, when this spiral energy collided with Zhuo Fan's fist, it was intercepted by his mediocre fist and could no longer move forward.
The spiral energy was blown away, and Zhuo Fan's fist kept moving forward. Every time it advanced, the spiral energy was shattered. At this time, Zhuo Fan's fist was less than three meters away from Ouyang Wang's body.
However, Ling Juechen's innate domain is less than two meters away from Zhuofan. The entire innate domain is like a giant ball weighing ten thousand kilograms, moving towards Zhuofan. Although Ling Juechen tried his best to change the trajectory of the innate domain.
, but everything seems to be in vain
The Murong family's war is changing. As long as a little bit of power leaks out, he can move it away. The power of the domain is a power controlled outside the body of the innate warrior. Therefore, it gives Ouyang Wang an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Like Zhuo Fan, there is not a trace of energy leaking out from all over his body. Even if Ouyang Wang wants to move his power, there is nothing to move him. He has no power at all. There is nothing, no energy, and the stars are moving.
Doesn't work
"Damn it!" Seeing that his own domain was about to surge onto Zhuo Fan and cover Zhuo Fan, Ling Juechen had no choice but to roar angrily. The domain outside his body immediately shrank inward, and all the power of the domain was concentrated in the Jingzhe Knife in his hand.
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The Jingzhe Knife in Ling Juechen's hand suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, dispersing the surrounding darkness. The world was filled with light, and the terrifying sword energy made the whole world tremble.
"Eat my knife!" Ling Juechen held the knife in both hands, raised it high above his head, and then slashed the knife at Ouyang Wang in front of him. There was no shocking sword light, and all the power was restrained by Ling Juechen on the Jingzhe knife blade.
, it’s just a knife full of power
Wherever the blade passes, the space ripples, and ripples spread out. The condensed sword energy crushes all power, leaving a shocking trajectory in the void. Ouyang Wang's star-shifting movement creates a reversal of the universe.
The force field like this was suddenly cut open, and the sword light fell straight towards Ouyang Wang's head.
Ling Juechen's sword was just like Zhuo Fan's punch. All the energy and energy in his body were concentrated on this sword. It was so powerful that even the void seemed to be torn apart.
The sword energy was condensed but not released, but everyone present felt the power of the sword. Even Boss He and others who were watching the battle half a mile outside the field immediately felt their breathing quicken and powerful after the sword was struck.
The pressure almost made them breathless
Ouyang Wang, who was about to face the knife, suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly flew back. At this moment, Zhuo Fan's fist suddenly accelerated, and his fist that moved forward as slowly as a snail was suddenly blocked.
The spiral energy in front appeared under Ouyang Wang's ribs
Without any hesitation, Zhuo Fan's iron fist hit Ouyang Wang's body like a giant hammer. This was the strongest punch he had ever thrown. The powerful and terrifying impact instantly knocked Ouyang Wang's body to pieces.
The upper body clothes were twisted into pieces, flying like butterflies in the sky
"Ah!" With a scream, Ouyang Wang felt like he had been hit by a meteorite. He felt pain under his ribs and made several clicks. He didn't know how many ribs were broken. His whole body flew up involuntarily, and he slurped loudly.
Spewing blood out
Zhuo Fan blasted away the terrifying force field that turned the world upside down due to Ouyang Wang's Star Shifting Gun with one punch. Ling Juechen's sword immediately showed no scruples and was fully powerful.
"Clang!" With a sound, the light of the sword suddenly skyrocketed a hundred feet, like a heavenly sword that spanned the sky and the earth, and struck fiercely at Ouyang Wang, who was flying backwards.
"Roar!" The sword gleamed all over his body, piercing his skin and causing pain. Ouyang Wang endured the pain that felt like his internal organs were about to be torn apart, and his fists burst out with dazzling white light, and he rushed towards the shocking sword radiance.
It was like two dazzling suns appeared under the night sky, and the vast power of the fist disrupted the vitality of the world like a turbulent wave. Ouyang Wang was desperately trying.
He pretended to be crazy, spurting blood from his mouth, and used his fists to block the coming down of the Baizhang sword. The two shocking forces instantly collided fiercely.
"Rumble..." The heaven and earth shook, and the dull thunderous sound made everyone present feel pain in their eardrums, and the whole world suddenly lost their voice.
Boss He and others were horrified to find that they could no longer hear any sound. The space seemed to be annihilating and the earth was shaking. As if an earthquake had erupted, the ground rose and fell like waves, forming circles of shock waves that spread out in all directions.
, everything within a radius of 100 meters was torn apart, blown away, and turned into dust by the force that seemed to destroy the world.
There is only one person who is completely unafraid of the residual power unleashed by two earth-shattering forces that collide and cancel each other out. That person is Zhuo Fan, who is extremely physically strong.
Not only did he not retreat, he went up in the air, leaped high, and punched Ouyang Wang, who was desperately resisting the suppressed Baizhang sword light. This time, he no longer restrained his power within his body, but used it to his fullest.
freed
The dazzling light rushed out from Zhuo Fan's fist, and the brilliance instantly illuminated the night sky, and the world was filled with light. The terrifying fist power also shook the world.
"Ah ah ah..." Suddenly, Ouyang Wang, who was resisting the slash of the shocking sword light, screamed in pain. He saw the Baizhang sword light slowly pressing down on him, and his fist strength was gradually destroyed by the sword light.
Broken, and then revealed his two crystal clear fists
The downward pressure of the sword light continued, and the terrifying sword energy then shattered Ouyang Wang's fist and spread to the forearm. No flesh and blood flew everywhere, because the flesh and blood were evaporated by the sword light.
Ouyang Wang, who had already received a punch from Zhuo Fan, would no longer be able to resist the Heavenly Sword Ling Juechen. Even if Zhuo Fan didn't punch him again, Ouyang Wang would still have a narrow escape from Ling Juechen's sword.
"Boom!" A terrifying punch hit Ouyang Wang, and he was blown away like a broken sack. He did a standard parabolic movement and hit the ground dozens of meters away.
"Buzz!" The light of the hundred-foot-long sword flew straight down without Ouyang Wang's blockage, "Canopy!" Dust flew up, and a huge ravine a hundred feet long appeared on the ground, as if the earth was divided into two halves by one sword.
Terrible and terrifying
But just because of Zhuo Fan's punch, Ouyang Wang escaped from the shroud of sword energy and avoided the tragic fate of being quartered with a knife. However, he was hit by Zhuo Fan twice, and his hands were shredded by Ling Juechen's sword energy.
Arm, Ouyang Wang has been crippled. Even if he doesn't die, he will still be a cripple.
At the moment he was blasted away, Ling Juechen's sword energy had already invaded Ouyang Wang's body, destroying his meridians and cutting his bones. Now Ouyang Wang was lying on the ground like a dead dog, covered in blood.
, his eyes were lifeless, but he still had breath and did not die.
At this time, streams of blood gushed out from his broken arms. Even if the sword energy had not invaded his body, Ouyang Wang would have died if he had shed so much blood.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Ouyang Wang's mouth gushed out in streams. The injury was so serious. He was losing more air than he was able to breathe in. He was about to die.
Zhuo Fan and Ling Juechen floated down from the air. They looked at each other and walked towards Ouyang Wang at the same time. When they saw Ouyang Wang ending up like this, their moods were different.
After witnessing this shocking battle, Boss He and others gained a deeper understanding of innate warriors. Innate warriors... are terrifying! Strong men like Zhuo Fan and Ling Juechen can kill them with just one move.
It's enough, there is absolutely no need to resort to the second move
Although the war is over, Boss He and others cannot calm down for a long time. They still stand like a log, their heads confused, and it seems that it takes a while to wake up.
Zhuo Fan and Ling Juechen came to Ouyang Wang. Seeing Ouyang Wang in such miserable condition, Zhuo Fan felt excited and happy, because Ouyang Wang could be said to have died in his hands.
This is a great achievement. At this point, the mission of this group of people has been completed. Zhuo Fan and others do not want to stay in the island country. It is not safe here. The Iga dragon seems to have not been killed by Old Man Wu. Who knows that it is like last time?
Will the incident happen again? Chiba Masaharu of the Koga School who is responsible for contacting them is still lying on the hospital bed, unable to get off the ground.
"It's a pity. If you have evil intentions and all the traps are used, won't you end up with a bad end in the end?" Ling Juechen removed the Jingzhe knife from its sheath on his back and said with infinite emotion.
As the leader of the dragon group, Ling Juechen felt extremely heavy when he saw that his former high-spirited and majestic old friend was about to go to the King of Hell to buy salted duck eggs.
"Hey! As the saying goes, murder to pay for life and debt to pay for money, he deserves to end up like this, well! I want to lend him his head!" Zhuo Fan said as he strode forward, stretched out his right hand, and pointed towards Ouyang with his five fingers.