Chapter 307: Kill the smoker, the sealed object, the old smoker
"Immaculate? I don't think so!"
At this time, Ge Shumiao himself suddenly roared, and then his energy and blood suddenly surged. At the same time, his figure jumped up high with a "boom" sound, merged with the palm shadow in the sky, and then took a shot.
"boom!"
Amidst the ear-splitting sound of air explosions, Ge Shumiao slapped Xu Taiping's palm together, and the two suddenly overlapped.
With three loud sounds of "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom", the dozens of palm shadows merged into one in the blink of an eye, and finally merged into the palm of Brother Shumiao, slapping heavily.
It hit Xu Taiping below.
"Boom!..."
The moment all the palm shadows merged into Geshumiao's palm, the ground under Xu Taiping's feet suddenly trembled, and was pressed down by an invisible force of gravity, causing the entire ground to sink three feet.
Looking down from a high altitude, this sunken area is exactly the shape of a huge hand.
"call……"
After feeling Ge Shumiao's terrifying palm gesture, Xu Taiping let out a breath, then opened the boxing frame in one go to activate the Qi and blood essence. Finally, he alternated his fists, carrying the two to three hundred punches he had accumulated.
The force burst out with a bang.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
In just a moment, Xu Taiping's fists, carrying the power of thunder, punched dozens of times at the palm shadow taken by his brother Shu Miao.
"boom!--"
Under the impact of these dozens of unparalleled fists, Geshumu's palm, which was more than ten feet wide, was thrown back several feet.
…
"Catch...catch?!"
In Linyuan Hall, after Ye Chensha saw Xu Taiping's Furious Thunder Style and blocked the strongest blow of Qianshan Palm, his whole body froze there and murmured:
"If...if I remember correctly, the last palm of the Thousand Mountains Palm cannot be intercepted by ordinary monks in the Sky-Wang Realm."
Fairy Lingyue on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised the corner of her mouth and said:
"I have finally mastered the wrathful thunder style of the superb Great Sage Fist."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chensha suddenly turned his head, then looked at Fairy Lingyue with a startled look on his face and said:
"Senior Yuezhu, could it be that you had planned this time in advance to allow Brother Rusty Lion to undergo such an experience so that they could master this superb Holy Fist?"
Fairy Lingyue did not comment, just stared at the phantom of the Haotian Mirror in front of her, and said with a smile:
"Not everyone can afford to receive guidance from five or six Martial God Realm warriors at the same time."
Hearing this, Ye Chensha was startled for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said:
"Senior Yuezhu, you are right. The advice of a strong martial artist of this level is not only useless but harmful to ordinary martial artists."
From this point of view, he felt that even if Yuezhu had the ability to calculate to this point, he would not arrange it like this.
Therefore, at this moment, Rusty Lion is able to master the top-notch martial arts techniques entirely due to his own chance and courage, as well as his understanding of martial arts practice.
"admire."
Ye Chensha looked at the shadow in front of him and silently raised his hands.
There are not many monks who can make him, Ye Chensha, say these two words.
"boom!……"
While the two of them were talking, Ge Shumiao's palm, which had been knocked away by Xu Taiping's punch, was once again ready to shoot.
Down.
At the same time, the power of Qi and blood in Na Ge Shu Miao's body also skyrocketed again.
"Little brother, this guy is going to use my body-forging technique and the blood-burning method to forcibly increase the energy and blood. The gap between the two of you in the power of energy and blood will not be solved even with top-notch martial arts techniques.
Make up for it, you quickly admit defeat and we will find a way to help you escape from the ghost side!"
At this time, the God of War Cui Tiehuai borrowed Ge Shumiao's body and shouted.
"Is he still planning to use the blood-burning method to kill himself?"
Ye Chensha was shocked when he heard this.
"Don't forget, this is just his clone."
Fairy Lingyue shook her head with a serious expression.
"He is planning to create a clone to keep the Rusty Lion brothers!"
Ye Chensha was stunned, and then looked at Fairy Lingyue with a worried look.
"Don't panic." Fairy Lingyue shook her head, "This body at the moment is not the strongest one of the Rusty Lion."
"That means that Brother Rusty Lion still has the strength to fight!"
Hearing this, Ye Chensha's eyes immediately lit up, and his eyes were fixed on the shadow cast by the Haotian Mirror in front of him.
…
"boom!……"
At the entrance of the Black Wind Valley, a ball of flames formed by the power of Qi and blood rose up around Geshumiao.
His body, which was originally only slightly tinged with purple-gold, was now covered with purple-gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately, the already overwhelming power surged again.
Under this palm movement, before the huge palm shadow fell, the ground at the entrance of Black Wind Valley was shaken again.
Many monks in Taniguchi would have been seriously injured by this palm if it were not for the restraint and protection of the Red Lion Ghost King.
"Thank you to the good intentions of the seniors. It took a lot of effort to get to this point. The juniors don't want to admit defeat yet."
Xu Taiping rejected the proposal of the Martial God Cui Tiehuai and waved his fist again to greet him.
"Bang bang bang bang!..."
In just a moment, Xu Taiping's fists struck out forty or fifty punches, which was almost the limit of the thundering style of the peerless Great Sage Fist.
If he met an ordinary opponent, he would not be able to withstand this blow.
But Ge Shumiao's palm gesture did not move at all when faced with this blow. Even the shadow of his palm only trembled slightly before continuing to press down on Xu Taiping.
However, Xu Taiping seemed not to notice it at all, and kept waving his arms and hitting the palm shadow.
"Little brother, you have such talent, you must not follow in our footsteps and leave quickly, leave quickly!"
At this time, Dugu Ye also used the body of his brother Shu Miao to shout loudly.
"Senior Dugu, it's not... over yet!"
Xu Taiping roared loudly, directly mobilizing all the blood and true energy in his body, and then like crazy, he waved his fists at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye while continuing to yell:
"Senior Dugu, as well as everyone who is sealed in the ghost eyes, please give me a helping hand and see if there are any shortcomings in my boxing technique!"
After saying that, there was only a "boom" sound, followed by the fist shadows that filled the sky with Xu Taiping's arms, like a "thousands of arrows fired together", they all hit the palm shadow of the brother Shu Miao.
"Immaculate? I don't think so!"
At this time, Ge Shumiao himself suddenly roared, and then his energy and blood suddenly surged. At the same time, his figure jumped up high with a "boom" sound, merged with the palm shadow in the sky, and then took a shot.
"boom!"
Amidst the ear-splitting sound of air explosions, Ge Shumiao slapped Xu Taiping's palm together, and the two suddenly overlapped.
With three loud sounds of "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom", the dozens of palm shadows merged into one in the blink of an eye, and finally merged into the palm of Brother Shumiao, slapping heavily.
It hit Xu Taiping below.
"Boom!..."
The moment all the palm shadows merged into Geshumiao's palm, the ground under Xu Taiping's feet suddenly trembled, and was pressed down by an invisible force of gravity, causing the entire ground to sink three feet.
Looking down from a high altitude, this sunken area is exactly the shape of a huge hand.
"call……"
After feeling Ge Shumiao's terrifying palm gesture, Xu Taiping let out a breath, then opened the boxing frame in one go to activate the Qi and blood essence. Finally, he alternated his fists, carrying the two to three hundred punches he had accumulated.
The force burst out with a bang.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
In just a moment, Xu Taiping's fists, carrying the power of thunder, punched dozens of times at the palm shadow taken by his brother Shu Miao.
"boom!--"
Under the impact of these dozens of unparalleled fists, Geshumu's palm, which was more than ten feet wide, was thrown back several feet.
…
"Catch...catch?!"
In Linyuan Hall, after Ye Chensha saw Xu Taiping's Furious Thunder Style and blocked the strongest blow of Qianshan Palm, his whole body froze there and murmured:
"If...if I remember correctly, the last palm of the Thousand Mountains Palm cannot be intercepted by ordinary monks in the Sky-Wang Realm."
Fairy Lingyue on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised the corner of her mouth and said:
"I have finally mastered the wrathful thunder style of the superb Great Sage Fist."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chensha suddenly turned his head, then looked at Fairy Lingyue with a startled look on his face and said:
"Senior Yuezhu, could it be that you had planned this time in advance to allow Brother Rusty Lion to undergo such an experience so that they could master this superb Holy Fist?"
Fairy Lingyue did not comment, just stared at the phantom of the Haotian Mirror in front of her, and said with a smile:
"Not everyone can afford to receive guidance from five or six Martial God Realm warriors at the same time."
Hearing this, Ye Chensha was startled for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said:
"Senior Yuezhu, you are right. The advice of a strong martial artist of this level is not only useless but harmful to ordinary martial artists."
From this point of view, he felt that even if Yuezhu had the ability to calculate to this point, he would not arrange it like this.
Therefore, at this moment, Rusty Lion is able to master the top-notch martial arts techniques entirely due to his own chance and courage, as well as his understanding of martial arts practice.
"admire."
Ye Chensha looked at the shadow in front of him and silently raised his hands.
There are not many monks who can make him, Ye Chensha, say these two words.
"boom!……"
While the two of them were talking, Ge Shumiao's palm, which had been knocked away by Xu Taiping's punch, was once again ready to shoot.
Down.
At the same time, the power of Qi and blood in Na Ge Shu Miao's body also skyrocketed again.
"Little brother, this guy is going to use my body-forging technique and the blood-burning method to forcibly increase the energy and blood. The gap between the two of you in the power of energy and blood will not be solved even with top-notch martial arts techniques.
Make up for it, you quickly admit defeat and we will find a way to help you escape from the ghost side!"
At this time, the God of War Cui Tiehuai borrowed Ge Shumiao's body and shouted.
"Is he still planning to use the blood-burning method to kill himself?"
Ye Chensha was shocked when he heard this.
"Don't forget, this is just his clone."
Fairy Lingyue shook her head with a serious expression.
"He is planning to create a clone to keep the Rusty Lion brothers!"
Ye Chensha was stunned, and then looked at Fairy Lingyue with a worried look.
"Don't panic." Fairy Lingyue shook her head, "This body at the moment is not the strongest one of the Rusty Lion."
"That means that Brother Rusty Lion still has the strength to fight!"
Hearing this, Ye Chensha's eyes immediately lit up, and his eyes were fixed on the shadow cast by the Haotian Mirror in front of him.
…
"boom!……"
At the entrance of the Black Wind Valley, a ball of flames formed by the power of Qi and blood rose up around Geshumiao.
His body, which was originally only slightly tinged with purple-gold, was now covered with purple-gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately, the already overwhelming power surged again.
Under this palm movement, before the huge palm shadow fell, the ground at the entrance of Black Wind Valley was shaken again.
Many monks in Taniguchi would have been seriously injured by this palm if it were not for the restraint and protection of the Red Lion Ghost King.
"Thank you to the good intentions of the seniors. It took a lot of effort to get to this point. The juniors don't want to admit defeat yet."
Xu Taiping rejected the proposal of the Martial God Cui Tiehuai and waved his fist again to greet him.
"Bang bang bang bang!..."
In just a moment, Xu Taiping's fists struck out forty or fifty punches, which was almost the limit of the thundering style of the peerless Great Sage Fist.
If he met an ordinary opponent, he would not be able to withstand this blow.
But Ge Shumiao's palm gesture did not move at all when faced with this blow. Even the shadow of his palm only trembled slightly before continuing to press down on Xu Taiping.
However, Xu Taiping seemed not to notice it at all, and kept waving his arms and hitting the palm shadow.
"Little brother, you have such talent, you must not follow in our footsteps and leave quickly, leave quickly!"
At this time, Dugu Ye also used the body of his brother Shu Miao to shout loudly.
"Senior Dugu, it's not... over yet!"
Xu Taiping roared loudly, directly mobilizing all the blood and true energy in his body, and then like crazy, he waved his fists at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye while continuing to yell:
"Senior Dugu, as well as everyone who is sealed in the ghost eyes, please give me a helping hand and see if there are any shortcomings in my boxing technique!"
After saying that, there was only a "boom" sound, followed by the shadows of fists that filled the sky with Xu Taiping's arms, like a "thousands of arrows", all hitting the palm of the brother Shu Miao.