He gathered many secret martial arts and combined them with the fighting system within the Golden Image Kung Fu to compile a set of fighting skills that best suited him. Dongwang Shou and Xifeng Fist are the two most essential moves among them.
Garen understood that facing an opponent like Palosha, ordinary moves were completely meaningless, so he simply used special moves as soon as he came up.
Put your palms together and stab forward.
The huge phoenix wings are formed by aura, squeezing the opponent's acupuncture points from both sides, forming a huge impact and oppression for a moment, forcing the opponent to resist head-on. This is a powerful ultimate attack that combines acupoints, aura, and the killing move!
Garen thrust his hands straight forward, like extremely sharp drills, towards Palosha's chest.
Once stabbed by this move, and the two sides of the palms clasped together are divided, the victim will be torn into two pieces. The same result as the Dongwang Shou.
If Dongwang Shou uses powerful speed and strength to squeeze invisible air currents to kill people, then Xifeng Fist is the essence of Garen's real skill fusion.
Palosha grabbed his right arm in front of him, and made quick counts with his left hand.
With a tearing sound, his right arm suddenly swelled, and countless dense black auras lingered around it, crawling and flowing on the arm like insects.
"Secret Snake Scale Arm!"
In an instant, the transparent phoenix wings and the black spirit collided suddenly. Huge airflow also blew in all directions at the same time.
boom!
The ground shook violently, and everyone's feet felt numb, and their whole bodies were numb from the huge vibration.
Some of the stone statues that had been smashed in the previous fight suddenly collapsed and broke, and rubble was scattered on the ground.
Andrela drew her sword and took a few steps forward, but was stopped by Weisman's black-chested general.
"It seems that you are really planning to help the Clown King stop us." Andrela casually made a few sword marks and stared at the general in front of her.
"Unfortunately, you are a bigger threat than the Clown King. Once we deal with you, we will naturally kill the clown." The general laughed.
"Kill us? Just you?" Andrela sneered, "Although I don't know what the Clown King relies on to bring you together, but Garen's strength is beyond your imagination. The Nightmare King is no longer the nightmare he used to be.
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"Don't talk nonsense, let's look at the real strength." The black-chested and hairy general didn't waste any words. He pulled out two black pistols with both hands and turned them around in a circle.
In front of the nightmare is the female leader of the witchers, Elizare.
"King of Nightmares, you are indeed very strong, but I am just clinging to you. Once you deal with the two over there, you will die." The demon hunter Eliza sneered.
"Are you kidding?" Nightmare yawned.
"What do you think?" Eliza took out a black ribbon from her pocket and blindfolded herself. "Eighty percent of your hypnosis ability relies on vision. Unfortunately, my strongest state is not using it.
eyes"
"Oh?" Nightmare became slightly serious. Eliza's strength is second to none among demon hunters. She is the most powerful demon hunter in the contemporary era. Naturally, this title is not just for boasting.
But how many of those who can go to the Smoke Island are weak? All of them have strong strength and record. If you really want to compare them, you can only know through face-to-face comparison.
Bang!
Garon's right paw pressed on Palosha's arms, and the sharp nails of his five fingers dug deeply into the muscles of Palosha's arms.
"Secret Technique. Shadow Fist!" Palosha's arms suddenly blurred, and suddenly appeared on Garen's chest as if there were an extra pair of arms.
"Idol. Ruby!" Garen had no intention of avoiding it, and there was a hint of ferocity in the corner of his mouth. He made a palm print with his left hand. The palm of his hand was red all over, with a faint jade-like red luster. Even the blood vessels, muscles and bones were faintly visible.
Bang!!
There was another muffled sound, and the two of them were separated by the force of the earthquake, and each took a few steps back.
A blackened palm print appeared on Palosha's chest, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose. He quickly tapped his body with his fingers a few times, and a small square patch on his chest and abdomen disappeared in a flash, and his face suddenly became much better.
"Come again!" Garen ignored it and rushed forward again. His footsteps hit the ground hard, bang bang bang! Like a giant elephant charging madly, his huge legs as heavy as stone pillars hit the ground heavily.
Every time you step on it, you can hear a heavy vibration.
Compared to Palosha, the two palm prints on his chest were only shallow marks on the surface of the skin, and there was no serious problem at all.
The two collided with each other again. It was a fierce fight head-on, with no room left. After Palosha went into seclusion, he barely regained some of the strength he had in his prime. This was not the first time Garen had competed with him.
Every time the two sides fight, there will be a violent burst of airflow, with strong winds constantly blowing around, high-intensity air squeezing, and fierce air explosions constantly making sounds like setting off firecrackers.
Snap!
Before Palosha could catch his breath, he was slapped on the shoulder by Gallon. He took more than ten steps back with a thud, and hurriedly used his secret technique with his fingers to quickly heal the injury. He pounced on Gallon again without any pause.
The two of them fought in just a few seconds, and the whole stone forest was in a mess! Qing K was able to get in.!
After knocking back Palosha with one palm, Garon rushed forward and grabbed both of Palosha's arms at the same time.
"Wait until I tear off your limbs and see if you can recover!" He was showing some ferocity. The super endurance of the God Statue Skill allowed him to burst out at full strength for days and nights. Now he is simply a humanoid mecha.
He is tireless and can recover quickly even if he is injured. After all, the God Statue Kung Fu is famous for its super recovery power.
A series of confrontations were all head-on, and Palosha couldn't stand it anymore.
With a bang, he opened his claws, staggered, and was hit again. Another mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth. Although at the same time, he also kicked Garen in the lower abdomen.
But it was obvious that the opponent planned to trade injuries for injuries. Looking at the fierceness of Garonne, it was much improved compared to the last time. The attack hit him hard and was a bit overwhelming.
"Do it!!" Palosha suddenly roared.
Garen was suddenly startled, and suddenly felt a huge force of wind rushing towards him, hitting his vest on the back.
Bang!!
Garen took a few steps forward and dug his feet into the ground to steady his body. Before he had time to think about it, five powerful and terrifying threats came from all sides of his body and above his head.
Except for Palosha, each of the other four stocks is at least as powerful as Ansara, and the most powerful one among them is even similar to Palosha.
Five top masters attacked at the same time.
Garen only felt that the surrounding air was being sucked out, as if a vacuum had been formed. The skin of his body, face, and arms were all squeezed by the huge wind pressure, leaving traces and ripples.
Seen from above, Garen stood alone in the middle, surrounded by four people: Holy Fist Palosha, Glory Power Hel, Wolf Clan Bettega, and Clown King.
On top of his head is the last Weisman general, holding a tuning fork-like spike from top to bottom, stabbing Garon's head.
Five huge streams of energy suddenly entangled and converged, all rushing toward the Galleons in the center.
"Palosa!! You have fallen!!"
Garen laughed crazily and spread his arms wide.
His skin began to spread a light white gold color quickly, which was as white gold as platinum, with an inexplicable sense of holiness and purity.
A ball of platinum energy instantly condensed around him. Countless platinum air streams gathered together, gradually forming a weird pattern!
That is a huge platinum face, the face of Garen himself!!
Boom!!!
Platinum spirit suddenly bursts out!
Northern Territory
The entire Northern Territory is full of blood and corpses, and there are almost no living people left. Only the central area.
In the center, in a messy and bloody open space, Xianflan stood quietly on the mutilated body, his face covered with splashes of blood.
He released an extremely terrifying black aura, like thick black oil, covering the entire surrounding area, as if entering a dark hell.
Between his eyebrows, countless blue veins gathered together and squeezed into a strange mark that looked like an eye. It was as if a third eye had grown.
Mal, the assassin's spear, was kneeling not far from him. A short spear in his hand was broken into two pieces, and a big hole was pierced in his shoulder. You could almost see the white mist behind him.
Arctic King's face was pale and he was lying unconscious not far away. There were broken metal fragments on the ground around him, which seemed to be from the plane.
The gun king Nikon was directly broken into two pieces, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
boom!!!
Between the countless mist in the distance, a white-gold aura soared into the sky.
On the entire island, the spirits of all creatures were shaken.
Xianflan looked towards the South Territory from a distance, as if he could vaguely see Garen's face.
"The spirit condensed" for a moment, he seemed to see the invincible figure of his youth again. "Brother"
He pointed to the sky.
boom!!!
Countless black auras suddenly formed pillars of air, rushed into the sky, and turned into an incomparably huge face. It was not his, but the face of a soft and charming woman.
For a moment, two huge human faces in the southern and northern regions echoed each other, facing each other from a distance.
Garen stood quietly on the spot, with countless platinum auras spreading around him, dyeing the entire central area white.
He stood alone in the center, with white-gold skin all over his body, clear and eye-catching, as if he was the only true god in heaven and earth.
The three generals, Palosha, Clown King and others were all suppressed by Platinum Qi. Their bodies were more or less injured by the blow just now, and their strength was greatly damaged. At this time, they were suppressed by Qi, and they tried their best to counterattack, but they didn't do anything.
To work, you can only move within a small area of your own energy.
Garen looked towards the North Territory. In the sky there, a black face was looking away from him.