The jet-black beam of light resembled a dragon or a snake, shooting towards Li Wenchan with overwhelming force.
The 'soul-killing art' that was mastered at the cost of discarding his eyes was highly condensed with mental power. Even the high priest could only launch such an attack once, and he would have to rest for at least several months before recovering.
However, Li Wenchan's strength forced him to use this technique.
The moment this black beam of light appeared, a powerful spiritual pressure spread and enveloped the entire place.
The surrounding Gang Leader Ning and all the masters felt that their eyes were beginning to blur, as if they were suffering from presbyopia, and their minds were beginning to feel dizzy. Even the five senses such as hearing, perception, and touch were severely affected.
This is the "soul-killing art" of the high priest, which blurs their senses with its unparalleled spiritual power.
"No, he is in danger!"
Gang Leader Ning quickly woke up and his expression changed drastically.
This was just the aftermath, but it actually affected him.
What kind of pressure did Li Wenzhan bear when he really faced this blow? Even a first-level grandmaster is not omnipotent and has weaknesses.
In the midst of shocked eyes, this jet-black beam of light hit Li Wenchan's eyebrows without any deviation.
Then--
He stood there motionless, as if he had been affected by the beam of light.
"Li Wenchan, are you okay?"
Ning Huaying's expression changed and she shouted quickly.
But got no response.
In an instant, the hearts of Gang Leader Ning and others all sank.
"He's been tricked, take action now!"
The high priest shouted loudly.
The three powerful men have already been preparing for this moment.
"Dong dong dong dong dong dong——"
A dense drum sound sounded, but if you listened carefully, you found that it was not the sound of drums, but the sound of a beating heart.
The heart of ancient Muay Thai boxing champion Barma is beating at a terrifying speed, more than 300 times per minute!
A normal person's heart rate is around 100. If it exceeds 140, it means the heartbeat is tachy, which is very likely to cause sudden death and other diseases.
And Balma's heart actually exceeded three hundred.
And every time it beats, his heart is like a water pump, squeezing a large amount of blood. The heart is the power furnace of the human body, capable of transporting qi and blood, pushing the blood to circulate in the body, and completing the body's metabolic needs.
Now his heart is beating at a high speed, causing a steady stream of strength to flow out of his body. This is a desperate technique in ancient Muay Thai called the 'knowing blow'.
You can only use it a few times in your life.
The skin all over his body turned red, and the pores even began to bleed. The veins under the skin swelled and bulged more like air.
The bandages wrapped around his limbs exploded on the spot, and a powerful aura filled his whole body.
"kill!"
He roared angrily and struck the strongest blow in his life.
A red fist light bloomed from his fist and turned into substance. It was so powerful that it was like a cannonball hitting it, even a mountain could be flattened.
Even if Shen Yizhou was here, facing such a desperate punch, he would definitely stay away and not dare to fight.
"In order to kill you, I have to use the magic weapon that I worked so hard to refine. But after I kill you, I will definitely be able to use your head to refine a more powerful magic weapon."
A flash of physical pain flashed in the eyes of the great Malay wizard. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the skull in his hand.
After absorbing the blood essence, the skull began to tremble violently.
"kill him!"
The great wizard pointed towards Li Wenchan.
"Ouch——"
The skull opened its mouth and let out an extremely shrill scream. The sound was louder than thunder, forming a sound wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping away.
Wherever the sound wave passed, the soil on the ground was scraped off layer after layer. Others felt it was deafening, and even the qi and blood in their bodies were shaking.
"puff."
Zheng Hua vomited blood directly.
Ning Huaying was protected by the old gang leader Ning, and her condition was slightly better, but her face was pale and she covered her ears in pain.
And there were even more cracks on the skull that issued this blow. This was a killing move that could only be launched at the cost of giving up the magic weapon.
As for the great head-dropping master Yimaiti, his killing moves are even more terrifying.
His palm was like a knife, and he actually cut the skin on his chest, revealing the beating heart inside.
The bright red blood flowed from his heart and was absorbed by the rings on his fingers.
The resentful spirit hidden in the ring seemed to have received a powerful tonic, making a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
"go!"
Finally, these resentful spirits huddled together and turned into a bloody arrow, flying away like lightning.
This arrow was aimed directly at Li Wenchan's heart. Once it was shot, the evil spirit would feed on Li Wenchan's heart.
"Li Wenchan, wake up quickly!"
Ning Huaying shouted anxiously.
The three attacks were approaching, but Li Wenchan still didn't respond.
"It's useless. He was hit by my 'soul-killing technique'. Even if he's not dead now, he won't be able to wake up for a while."
The high priest said confidently.
"Oh, is it so?"
But what no one expected was.
Li Wenchan suddenly moved!
He punched three times like lightning.
These are three punches without any force.
Truly reaching the power of a first-grade grandmaster!
The mighty power of heaven and earth moved with his fists, and the whole world seemed to tremble under his fists.
"how come?!"
The eyes of ancient Muay Thai boxing champion Barma were full of horror, and then his whole body was blown to pieces on the spot.
"No!"
The great Malay wizard only had time to scream before, just like Balma, he turned into a ball of blood mist and no bones remained.
"Did I choose the wrong enemy?!"
Before his death, the great master Yi Maiti finally felt regret, but he regretted it too late. His body, like the two of them, was beaten to pieces.
In the blink of an eye, all three second-grade experts fell!
"Oh my god, if this is a dream, it must be a nightmare! Let me wake up from this nightmare!"
Some Southeast Asian masters were trembling and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Why, why is this happening? You were clearly hit by my 'soul-killing technique', why can you wake up?!"
The high priest fell to the ground, pointing his finger at Li Wenchan, trembling non-stop.
"If you can cultivate your mental power into divine thoughts, maybe it can be of some use. With just a small amount of mental power, you want to have an influence on me? I was standing still just now, I was just bored, and I just wanted to play with you."
Li Wenchan grinned.
He smiles with snow-white teeth. With his handsome appearance, this smile is enough to charm thousands of girls, and he is voted "the most beautiful male god's smile".
But in the eyes of everyone, this smile was like a demon opening its bloody mouth, trying to drag them into the abyss of hell, where they would never recover.
"Run, run away!"
Some Southeast Asian masters simply lost their courage.
Seeing Li Wenchan in such an invincible posture, who else would dare to attack him without risking his life?
This kind of power is simply unreasonable!
As soon as he moved, he wanted to escape from here.
"Bang!"
However, as soon as he escaped a few steps, a tall figure suddenly rushed towards him and punched him to death.
"Hahaha, you didn't expect it, I came back to kill you again!"
The person who appeared here was none other than Shen Yizhou.
However, Li Wenchan discovered that he was not the only one who came back, but behind him, there were even more astonishing and terrifying creatures coming with him!