"Bagua..." Chen Zun's feet suddenly hit the ground, he twisted his whole body, rotated his arms and wrists, and followed the four-image Bagua movement. The moment Di Cheng came, the strength in his body suddenly erupted like a volcano, and a deafening roar rolled out:
"Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm!"
Bang!! The power of "Cun Jin" exploded fiercely, and the palm shadows all over the sky met with Di Cheng's powerful fist style.
"Wandering dragon, continuous and endless!!" Chen Zun's expression was cold and solemn. At the moment when the two met, the continuous force of his palms burst out instantly, like a rolling anger, the waves intertwined, and the power was superimposed.
The layers increased dramatically. Caught off guard, Di Cheng's body trembled violently, his chest was filled with pain and blood spurted out from his mouth, and the body that had been attacked flew out uncontrollably.
"The methods of martial arts are to be combined and refined, and refined to be refined. Di Cheng, I will use your ability to help me achieve the power of the Human Emperor!" Chen Zun shouted sharply, his body was like a swimming dragon, gliding and walking quickly, tight and tight.
Following closely, the shadows of Bagua palms were flying all over the sky, completely encompassing Di Cheng with the force of four images and two rituals. Perhaps it was the anger pointed at before, but at this moment, the fighting power command of this martial arts master who gathered the essence of all Chinese schools was unleashed.
People tremble!
The level of quasi-Amethyst is inherently erratic, and there is a saying that "the level is determined by imagination." Therefore, once someone breaks out desperately, their strength will be infinitely close to that of the Amethyst Human Emperor. The strength is shocking, and this is Skynet's deliberate plan.
The fundamental reason for wanting to create quasi-amethyst.
"Have you ever heard of death fighting!" Di Cheng shouted fiercely, his expression equally as serious as water, the three phases of fist, palm and claw changed, the attack was born from the heart, the method was transformed from the shape, the attack was extremely fierce and vicious,
Fight fiercely with Baguazhang!! These moves that are completely condensed from life and death belong to Di Cheng personally. In his five-year death fighting career, he has faced all kinds of enemies and encountered various types of difficulties.
Therefore... the title of the strongest under the Human Emperor... is well deserved!!
"Are you from that kind of ultimate fighting game?" Chen Zun had obviously heard about this "Death God Arena" whose reputation shook the underground world. He was slightly surprised and his fighting spirit became even higher.
"Have you ever heard of Chixiang Prison!!" Di Cheng suddenly jumped up and struck Chen Zun in the neck with a thunderous sword strike.
"Are you a fugitive?" Chen Zun's mind was shaken. Chixiang Prison? Which purgatory on earth did he come from? First the death battlefield, and then purgatory on earth! He has experienced all the most dangerous and terrifying places in the world?!
"Souls are dead all the way, blood is flowing all the way! The name of Tianmen leads to hell and heaven. Chen Zun, when the time comes, I, Di Cheng, will definitely make you surrender!" A loud roar shook the sky, and Di Cheng's ghostly teleportation method was instantly opened.
, a sweep of the leg was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, striking out suddenly, going straight to the side of Chen Zun's face, and the terrifying evil intention swept across.
"The black dragon is playing in the sky, who can surrender to me!" Chen Zun also fell into madness. Shaolin Kung Fu, through-arm boxing, and Xingyi Boxing were switched one after another during the attack. Instead, they were violent, sometimes fierce, sometimes brutal, sometimes feminine, sometimes gentle.
The transformation of his attack was smooth and graceful, but the power he unleashed was shocking enough.
Under the Black List of Human Emperors, his name, Chen Zun, ranks among the top five!! This master of Chinese martial arts is not far behind Di Cheng in terms of strength!!
At this moment, the fight between dragons and tigers is a world-shaking battle!
The battles in the remaining compounds were equally fierce, and even more bloody in terms of casualties. More than 80 people from Longnu's third, fourth, and fifth squadrons all went into battle. The sixth squadron also held fire after the Thousand-Eye Special Forces Group automatically threw away their machine guns.
The sword went into battle, and the battle was extremely fierce.
As the blood mist drifts down, injuries and deaths occur all the time!
Oblivious to the situation, the scope of the battle continued to spread, even spreading to other villagers' homes. Finally... the call to the police awakened the city's criminal police brigade at midnight on New Year's Day. The heavily armed special police armed police rushed straight to the suburbs of the city with trembling calls for help, heading towards this remote place.
The village is running fast.
"Death!!" Fang Zhongshou looked ferocious and screamed like a ghost in mid-air. His stiff left claw no longer pursued acupoint attacks, but... pierced through the lower abdomen of the woman in front of him alive, passing through everything along the way, wreaking havoc.
The claws completely destroyed her internal organs, and at the same time, the scalpel was fiercely inserted into the woman's pupils!
Rain of blood was flying in the air, screams were shrill, and the heart was trembling. The strong body was broken into pieces in the hands of this crazy "anatomist"!
"Fang Zhongshou, we, the Dragon Slave Team, are sworn in with you!!" Long Er wailed, his voice full of pain and anger. Seeing that the formation he had spent half his life creating was ruined in his hands, he witnessed
Watching her most capable subordinate die miserably amid screams, even though her heart was as cold as ice, she still could not accept such damage.
"Let's live through today!!" Fang Zhongshou spun and fell, forcefully inserting himself into the formation's eye. His hands were like death scythes, ruthlessly tearing into Long Er's chest, abdomen and throat. The target pointed at the nine fatal points all over the body, with murderous intent.
Yes!!
"Ah" his expression is no longer weak, his attack is no longer soft, Long Er's exquisite facial features are twisted together, and two steel nails are fiercely inserted into the air, trying to destroy the opponent's hands!
At the same time, two chains, two poisonous swords, and two three-meter giant knives came rushing from every corner. Covered in blood and with ferocious expressions, the second detachment of Dragon Slave also fell into madness and screamed like evil spirits.
Rushing wildly.
"The one who ends your second team will definitely be me, Fang Zhongshou!" Ghost words drifted, and Fang Zhongshou's originally attacking body movements suddenly turned around, bypassing two giant knives that were raging like a storm, and in an instant, two poisonous swords appeared in front of him.
In front of the soldier, his bloody hands were like thunder, striking directly at the hearts of both parties!
"How dare you!!" With his heart trembling, Long Er shouted fiercely. His body was deflected like catkins in the wind, and he quickly penetrated Fang Zhongshou's back. Two steel nails were driven hard into Fang Zhongshou's back.
"Die!!" Fang Zhongshou didn't care, and ran straight towards the two poison warriors with both hands. For him, these two men were too much of a threat and must be killed!
BANG!! The fingertips hit the ru center point on the chest with great precision. The energy was raging, impacting the intercostal nerves, congesting the arteries, and damaging the essence.
The eyes of the two people widened sharply. They were furious and were about to touch Fang Zhongshou's snake sword because their bodies stopped. The distance between them was just a few minutes and a few inches, but they were unable to do so in this life.
the distance reached.
The coldness of death swept through my body in an instant!
Poof!! Long Er's steel nails were driven hard into Fang Zhongshou, completely engulfed and penetrated straight into the inner cavity!!
Even though Fang Zhongshou felt something and avoided the vital point, he still couldn't help but turn pale and his body trembled in severe pain.
"Yeah!!!" Shou Rugui roared in the room, turned around suddenly, moved his hands rapidly, and went straight to Long Er's forehead.
The chains were wrapped around each other and swung at this moment, entangled fiercely on Fang Zhongshou. The two women became violent and threw him away.
"Go to hell!!" The short and stocky man jumped up violently, swinging his giant knife and slashing in the air. He accurately counted the traces of the chain and rushed to the house to kill Shou.
but……
"It's a pity, see you in the next life!" Fang Zhongshou, who looked embarrassed, suddenly narrowed his eyes in mid-air. The chains that were supposed to wrap him unexpectedly fell off. He exerted force on his waist, and with a carp kick, he suddenly tumbled and swung his feet.
He moved, stomped the two swords fiercely, and with the help of the force of the counter-shock, he soared into the sky again.
Between the sparks of calcium carbide, Fang Zhongshou performed a series of dazzling movements from being thrown back to soaring into the sky, and appeared on the back of one of the big men during the fall.
The fingertips clicked on the left and right Shenshu points below the spinous process of his lumbar vertebrae. Strong energy surged through his body, like poison spreading throughout his body, and his life... disappeared in an instant!
Bang!! Just as Fang Zhongshou landed, the tragically dead short man and the giant knife fell heavily and hit the ground with a dull sound.
Long Er was huffing and puffing, coughing violently from time to time, and thick blood spattered from the corner of his mouth, but he never attacked again. His cold and hateful eyes were fixed on Fang Zhongshou, and his hands holding the steel nails were filled with anger.
Trembling violently, the remaining surviving members of Dragon Slave's second squad also gathered behind her and looked at the devil-like man in front of her.
In the room, Shou Xuebai's medical clothes were in tatters, and the blood spilled from his body also dyed the white cloth into a dazzling blood color. His expression was cold, and his murderous intent was clear. He looked at Long Er for a moment, and then slowly took out two scalpels from his pocket.
The lips moved slightly, and the ghost whispered: "The last round is over."
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