The Borneo Kingdom is a great martial arts country, and its martial arts strength is still above that of the Holy Elephant Kingdom, Japan and other countries, and second only to the Chinese Kingdom.
Moreover, they have many domestic schools and are involved in various aspects.
Although Dijan Kumar majored in martial arts, he also practiced martial arts, especially the mysterious and unpredictable way of witchcraft and Gu. He was a veritable master of both martial arts and martial arts.
His strength is extraordinary, he is at the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, otherwise Daxin would lose to him riding a white elephant, so he just took the nickname of Elephant God.
At this time, when he took action, the situation changed, showing everyone what it means to be strong. The action Aduraman made just now was completely insignificant compared to him.
Black air filled the air, ghosts cried and gods howled, as if hell appeared in the world and enveloped Yang Yifei.
People could even see ghost shadows floating around in the black air. Many of them were surrounding Yang Yifei, trying to get into his body.
Many people who were far away from the battlefield felt that their skin was cold and their souls were being pulled out of their bodies by a force of five elements.
"This, this is the power of ghosts and gods."
someone exclaimed.
"This is definitely not the power of mortals. Only ghosts and gods, real ghosts and gods, can master this power."
Warriors from all over the world were amazed.
They all looked in awe of Dirang Kumar.
Summoning hell to appear with a raised hand, is this still a human being?
"That kid is going to lose. Look how ugly the face of the Chinese warrior is."
"Definitely, no one can stop Master Dirang's move..."
The warriors from all over the world were gloating over the misfortune, while the warriors from China were silent.
"Damn, what is this?"
Yu Chenzi looked ugly.
He has also read many classics in the Taiqing Palace, but has never seen such a strange thing.
"Maybe it's caused by some kind of magic weapon?"
Li Jianhua guessed.
The records in this regard are not as good as those of the Taiqing Palace in the Xingyi Sect. Yu Chenzi doesn’t know about it, let alone him.
Worry welled up in their hearts.
Is this miraculous power the power of heaven? It is indeed something that no one can deal with.
Dirang Kumar smiled proudly.
He got this skull knife from an abandoned ancient temple. There was a ghost on the knife. At that time, the breath of the knife only leaked out, and it sucked away all the souls of a village near the ancient temple, turning them into vegetative states.
He studied for a long time before he figured out how to control this knife.
The more people he killed with this sword, the more powerful the sword became. In order to increase the power of this sword, he secretly killed tens of thousands of people.
Sure enough, his efforts paid off.
He once used this sword to kill a powerful man in the heavenly realm with a sneak attack with the power of a grandmaster.
But now that he has reached the heavenly realm, who else will be his opponent if he uses this sword again?
Dirang Kumar waited patiently for Yang Yifei's soul to be taken away by the ghost, and then chopped off his head with a knife.
At that time, he was the number one martial artist in Asia.
No matter what Daxin or Megavasi, you have to bow to him.
Seeing the ghosts enveloped Yang Yifei, countless ghosts wanted to pour into his body.
The fierce ghosts chirp, they are ferocious and ferocious, and no one can stop them.
Everyone's hearts were in trepidation.
Then he saw Yang Yifei just glanced at Guixie briefly, then raised his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
The sound is not loud and very crisp.
However, when the finger snap sounded, a wisp of flame suddenly appeared in the ghost and burned quickly.
"ah……"
Everyone trembled violently.
They seemed to hear the shrill screams of the ghosts.
No, not as if, they heard and saw it.
He saw that the ghosts that enveloped Yang Yifei quickly turned into a sea of fire. In the sea of fire, each of the fierce ghosts screamed and turned into ashes.
Soul-burning fire!
Specially designed to ignite the fire of the soul.
Having your soul ignited by this kind of flame is the most cruel punishment in the world. It will not kill you all at once, but will slowly burn your soul until the whole soul is burned out. This time often takes several months or even
decades.
Think about it, what would it feel like to be burned by flames for decades?
In just a moment, the entire ghost world turned into a sea of fire. The ghosts inside fled frantically, crying and begging for mercy, but to no avail.
"What a powerful spell!"
"Not only is he powerful in martial arts, he is also powerful in magic. Is he still a human being?"
"It's too scary. How did he practice? He destroyed Aduraman with one punch and broke Dirang Kumar's magical weapon with a snap of his fingers. Can no one make him pay attention to it?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Against two heaven-level experts one after another, Yang Yifei showed such ease and crushing power that everyone was extremely shocked.
Maybe, as he said, he didn't try his best.
"Yes, if you can block my attack, you are qualified to let me attack with all my strength."
Dirang Kumar nodded slightly, not surprised that Yang Yifei easily defeated the attack of the skull knife.
If a person who suppressed the martial arts world of the Three Kingdoms didn't even have this ability, he would have doubted the authenticity of the joint siege by himself and others.
"But you are not qualified to ask me to use all my strength." Yang Yifei smiled disdainfully.
Di Rang looked gloomy: "Really?"
"Boy."
Jarawa turned the rosary in his hand and took a step forward: "Don't ignore my existence. I want you to know the power of our Borneo warriors."
"You're like an ant, but you deserve to be taken seriously by this sect?" Yang Yifei was very disdainful.
Jarawa was furious. No one had ever dared to despise him so much.
"Ignorant young man, I, Galawa, have been in the martial arts world for decades, and I have never seen a young man like you who doesn't know the world. Today, I want to teach you a lesson and let you know how to speak to your seniors."
"The ignorant are fearless."
Yang Yifei was disdainful and punched him casually.
Buzz!
A cyan fist print appeared and hit Galawa.
Jarawa quickly offered the rosary beads in his hand.
The eighteen rosary beads shine brightly, and small sutras appear on them one by one. The sutras on the eighteen rosary beads combine together to form a curtain of light.
boom!
The cyan fist mark hit the light screen, but was blocked.
"Blocked? Actually blocked?"
"What kind of magic weapon is this? Is it so powerful?"
"With this kind of magic weapon, wouldn't it mean that one is innately invincible?"
Everyone exclaimed and were envious.
Jarawa was very proud: "I made this bone rosary using eighteen bone relics from our temple. Each rosary was engraved with the Vajra Body Protection Mantra with my great power, and then it was enshrined in the temple for the longest time.
The one who has been enshrined for more than thirty years has magical powers that you cannot imagine. Young man, kneel down and surrender immediately. You still have a chance to live, otherwise, huh."
He was very happy.
As a strong man from the Borneo Kingdom, he was very dissatisfied with being overpowered by Di Rang all the time.
Now, he was finally going to turn around and beat Di Yi.
"It's such a treasure, that boy is finished."
"He can't break through Galawa's defense at all, how can he defeat him?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
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