Chapter 40

"Ah!"

Tang Zimo screamed and withdrew.

At this time, Xuanyuan Leng's attack was thunderous. He clapped it with a palm, as if it could attract the blood in human body. Before the palm arrived, the Qi and blood were disordered first.

Blood cloud hand.

"Hunyuan!"

The Qi and blood in the king's city roared, and the mixed yuan body refining technique rushed to the peak. His strong physique made his own Qi and blood thick, like a billowing River, surging unstoppably during the operation. Xuanyuan's cold-blooded cloud hand hit him and couldn't shake him. Instead, he seized the opportunity and entangled him. He had to follow Tang Zimo's example and waste Xuanyuan's cold-blooded arm again.

"Roar!"

However, before Wang Cheng's right hand could break Xuanyuan's cold arm, a soul shaking dragon chant had soared up, as if it sounded at the bottom of his heart.

The ancient dragon boxing contained a terrifying force, which was overwhelming. The momentum formed by the explosion made it difficult for him to breathe for a time.

"Break it for me!"

This suppression lasted less than half a breath. His terrible physique and the spirit of a far more extraordinary martial Saint have erupted in an all-round way. His Qi and blood all over his body like a tsunami, rushed into the sky and destroyed everything. It seems that he can see a huge dragon swallowed down. He was suddenly hit by this wave of waves and was dizzy, Then he was swept away by the surging sea

"Kill!"

With a roar from the King City, his energy and spirit all over his body gave birth to the extreme. After his boxing will at the peak broke through the boxing will of ancient dragon boxing, he turned a blind eye to the attack of Tang liaofan, a powerful martial saint, and fiercely killed xuanyuanleng. He not only planned to kill xuanyuanleng's arm at the first time, but also hit xuanyuanleng's chest with his left hand, The great master, who was standing at the peak, was shocked all over, and his blood rushed straight to his forehead. His face became a burst of blood red... The next moment, his body was like a rag, and he was still in the void. He had spit out a mouthful of blood and smashed a thigh thick tree on one side of the mountain path

"Bang!"

While Xuanyuan Leng was smashed and flew out, Tang Lefan's ancient dragon fist hit him with earth shattering power.

Ancient dragon boxing, one of the eight supreme divine fists, even if the will of boxing is broken by the momentum of the King City, the power contained in it is still far beyond the power of any master.

The fist strength was close to the body. Wang Cheng's clothes were smashed and splashed into rags. A circle of blood red blood halo rolled the skin and flesh like waves from the diameter of his hit back, vaguely accompanied by the sound of bone fragmentation.

"Ah!"

The King City opened his mouth and shouted, and the blood spewed out from the shouting. His body shape was shocked by the earth shaking strength of the blow, and killed the black clad middle-aged man in front of him at a speed far faster than before. Under the frightened eyes of the black clad middle-aged man, his right hand clenched his fist and smashed his arm in front of him, and his left hand turned into a palm and fell from the sky in the open space where his defense collapsed, Shoot him on the head

"No!"

"Click..."

In an instant, the blood on the middle-aged master in black's face could be seen thrusting into his body with the naked eye. The whole head seemed to be photographed into his neck and died miserably on the spot.

At the moment of killing the middle-aged master in black, Wang Cheng took his head in his left hand, copied it, turned it, and directly moved it behind him. Tan's former site was like a flash flood, which was just blocked by the body of the middle-aged master in black.

"Bang!"

When the sound of fist meat collision reverberated, Wang Cheng's toes suddenly fell on the ground and escaped from the encirclement of five masters and one martial saint.

In such a short confrontation, the five great masters brought by Tang Lifan, the Lord of the blood dragon hall, the middle-aged man in black, were killed and died miserably on the spot. Xuanyuan spit blood in his cold mouth. He was as angry as a thread on the ground and died after struggling for a moment. Tang Zimo's right hand was interrupted and his strength was reduced by half. On the contrary, he hit Tang fan in the King City, although it was a blow that broke his boxing will, But Wu Sheng's strike was still enough to open the monument and crack the stone. He himself was injured internally. The scene was extremely tragic.

"Good! Ancient dragon boxing is worthy of ancient dragon boxing. I broke the momentum and will of boxing. It still has such power!"

The King City who rushed out of the encirclement was shocked, the bones in his body crackled for a while, and the muscles and bones roared together. The Hunyuan body refining technique rotated the Qi and blood. In such a few breathing times, his face became a little flushed due to the surge of Qi and blood, but it had recovered as before.

This scene fell in Tang Lifan's eyes and made his pupils shrink suddenly: "this horizontal practice..."

"The injury on his body has recovered seven or eight points for such a moment..."

Tan's former site, Fang Yidao and Tang Zimo only felt a burst of cold in their hearts when they saw this scene.

"Tang liaofan, just now I was hit by you and destroyed two masters of your blood dragon hall. If you want to hit me hard, you need at least two or three punches. If you want to kill me, you need at least four or five punches... Four or five punches... The three masters under you... Wrong. You should say two and a half. These two and a half masters are not dead enough..."

"You've refined your body to such a level... I'm afraid this physique has reached the critical point of transforming into a saint... Just go further and don't need star power to harden. You can naturally achieve extraordinary physique without fear of swords, guns and guns... I didn't expect your horizontal training talent..."

Tang liaofan looked at the King City with continuous recovery of Qi and blood and continued to fight like this

Maybe they can kill Wang Cheng, but there will definitely be none of the masters he brought. Moreover, the counterattack before Wang Cheng's death will certainly hurt him seriously. At that time, I'm afraid it will be really cheap for Jiangchuan and the martial arts association.

What's more

The king city hasn't produced a sword yet!

Six years ago, he was invincible all over the world with one sword. Now in the past six years, God knows how good his swordsmanship has been!

If his swordsmanship makes another breakthrough, not to mention the five great masters he brought, even himself will be explained here.

He can't afford the risk.

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, Tang liaofan directly jumped back.

The three people, Tan's former site, Fang Yidao and Tang Zimo, who were already cold in their hearts, did not dare to stay for half a minute. They all showed their good body skills when Tang fan withdrew and followed him away

At least, Wang Cheng who is agile 4 and has never practiced any body method and footwork can never catch up.

"Unfortunately, that ancient dragon boxing."

Wang Cheng looked at the retreating Tang fan and felt a little sorry.

In ancient times, dragon boxing was also a supreme boxing. In close combat, it was more powerful than void collapse boxing, not to mention split Space Nine punch.

In the case of single to single split air nine strikes, the power of playing a series of nine strikes is irresistible. Even the killing moves in ancient dragon boxing can break, but when one enemy is against the crowd, it is far less useful than ordinary top-grade boxing, let alone ancient dragon boxing.

After looking at the martial arts masters and four masters who were full of terror and panic in the mountain Pavilion, Wang Cheng didn't stay in the Zhongshan Pavilion anymore. He picked up the steps along the road of Tang Lefan and others up the mountain.

"Hiss!"

It was not until Wang Cheng, Tang Lifan and others all left for a while that someone took a breath of air conditioning in the Zhongshan Pavilion.

"The five masters of one martial saint in the blood dragon hall are terrible enough. The King City can crush the six peerless experts with the power of one person!"

"It's terrible! It's scary! That's... That's the strength of xuantianzhan, the sword God of the North moon? Six years have made him reach this level?"

"The North moon sword God who doesn't have a sword can kill a master like a pig and dog. How terrible will he be when he really gives a sword!? the North moon sword God has always had a sword."

Pang Yu and Pang Ao looked at each other, and their hearts were full of happiness.

Fortunately... Fortunately, the other party didn't want to kill them, otherwise

Even xuanyuanleng, who has been famous for many years, was directly killed by the King City when besieged by four other masters and a martial saint. At the same time, another master was killed. If the other party really wanted to kill them just now... Do they have half a way to live!?

Star River order!

Where can a person who can monopolize two star river orders get?

……

In an open space 1600 meters away from the white tower, Jiangchuan turned off his mobile phone and closed his eyes.

Behind him, Jiang Daosheng, Xuanyuan Yueshan, Xiao Moyuan, Wang Jianshu, and several masters of the martial arts association looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Just now, a video played on Jiangchuan's mobile phone, a video sent by a member of the martial arts association in Zhongshan Pavilion, recorded the battle between Wang Cheng and Tang Lefan, xuanyuanleng, Tang Zimo, Tan's former site, Fang Yidao and others.

"I wanted to see a lose lose lose situation... If not, at least it would end with the death of the King City and the heavy damage to the blood dragon hall. I don't want to

Jiang Daosheng thought about the scene he saw in the video and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Although the power of the blood dragon hall is huge, after all, the time is still short. How can information, ears and eyes compare with the martial arts associations all over Xia Yu country? Therefore, the plan of luring the tiger away from the mountain in the blood dragon hall was completely expected by Jiang Daosheng, Jiang Chuan and others. What they did was just take the plan and wait for the two tigers to fight.

Don't want to end up

"Xuanyuanleng, Tan's former site, Fang Yidao, Xiao moye, and Tang Zimo, among the five masters, xuanyuanleng, Tan's former site, and Fang Yidao are all top masters. In addition, Xiao moye and Tang Zimo... Even I can't benefit the superior. If I'm careless, they may even be surrounded and killed by them... Not to mention the blood dragon hall leader Tang who practices ancient dragon boxing Where... "

After a while, Jiangchuan opened his eyes and breathed out a long breath.

"King City, it's not a fluke to kill Ding Peng, the underground King..."

Jiang Daosheng also sighed and nodded.

It's frustrating to live in the same era with such an invincible martial saint.

"The northern moon sword God should be sent to Kunwu Wonderland as soon as possible. In six years, he has grown from barely comparable to the martial saint to the level of pressing the martial saint. It will wait for the next six years. That's enough?"

Grand masters such as Xuanyuan Yueshan, Xiao Moyuan and Wang Jianshu also lost their temper completely about the terrorist strength shown by the King City in the video.

"Well, there won't be much change in the Xinghe order. We don't need to fight the Xinghe order in the blood dragon hall and the King City. Go up the mountain."

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(the story of Longmen battle ends.)