The fists exploded against the scalps of the three of them.
At the moment when it was about to fall, it was knocked away by three people with a casual blow.
Boom, two harsh sonic booms were heard. The three grand masters at their peak level were firing on all cylinders and using their strongest killing moves. Lin Xiao's strength was obvious to all, and they must prepare for it.
Lin Xiao can only fight to the death.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the divine palm of Prajna."
"Shenyin Fist, Tianwei Divine Fist!"
Several tyrannical and sharp energies hit Lin Xiao, directly blocking the space around him.
Bang bang bang.
The fists of the three people clashed together, and their true energy exploded. Three air currents formed a vortex and enveloped the three people.
After punching out, Lin Xiao took three steps back, and the ground beneath his feet exploded instantly.
Cracks formed as densely as spider webs.
Before Lin Xiao could take a breath, several sword lights and fist winds collided.
Miyamoto Musashi slashed out in one stroke, and his whole body passed over Lin Xiao's head. He hit Lin Xiao's Tianling Gai with a palm. The wind of the palm roared and swept past.
Click, the moment Miyamoto Musashi's left arm was waving, Lin Xiao reached out with one hand and slapped it down.
Miyamoto Musashi's left hand was broken and all five fingers were severed.
The screams came, Miyamoto Musashi retreated violently, and several samurai stood in front of him with red eyes.
Miyamoto Musashi is the hope of the Miyamoto family, he cannot die.
"How can he be so strong?"
Miyamoto Musashi's heart was beating wildly.
He fought Lin Xiao once half a month ago, and they fought nearly a hundred moves without losing.
Now, his left hand was broken off in three moves.
This progress is so rapid, it's almost like a monster.
"Let's go together, if we delay any longer we will all die here!"
Miyamoto Musashi yelled, and immediately took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and the wound stopped bleeding instantly.
Ignoring the pain on his body, Miyamoto Musashi stepped forward with his sword again.
Qingfeng Li and Poison Scorpion also punched each other again, and the three of them continued to fight fiercely together.
The sword light exploded in mid-air, and the terrifying aftermath of the battle trembled and echoed around.
Forced to see Qingshan and Sheng Bailian isolated from each other.
Pfft.
Just as Qingshan was about to step forward, he was hit by a violent counter-shock, causing him to vomit blood and lose his breath.
The two of them could only watch helplessly when they saw the outcome of Sheng Bailian's victory and defeat, and prayed to Lin Xiao in their hearts.
Three great masters battle against each other at their peak.
Even the aftermath was enough to kill Sheng Bailian suddenly.
With her previous level of cultivation as a master, she couldn't resist it.
"If you dare to hinder Mr. Lin, you will die!"
Since he could not intervene in the battle between Lin Xiao and Li Qingfeng, Qingshan turned his attention to the others.
Affected by Qi Jin, the strong men in the middle realm of Grand Master were also isolated by an invisible barrier due to lack of strength. Qingshan looked at these people and without hesitation slashed out several powerful sword beams.
Pfft.
Pfft.
Several warriors raised their swords to strike hard, but the moment they touched the sword's light, they were shattered into pieces.
The katana in his hand immediately broke.
The sword light penetrated the limbs and bones, turning their bodies into a puddle of flesh and blood, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they were beyond recognition!
"Baga, you...what do you want to do...?"
Several warriors shouted in panic when they saw that they were defeated by Qingshan.
He was so frightened that he shivered and urinated.
"Damn it, a bunch of Japanese people dare to do whatever they want on the land of our Dragon Kingdom. I will let you be completely buried under this loess today."
Stab.
With a loud roar, Qingshan's momentum burst out again, and with a few swords, he chopped off the heads of several warriors.
Blood splattered and pooled.
Qingshan's eyes were still scarlet, staring intently at the scene in front of him.