Chapter 172

The Xuanwu in front of him was bombarded by the golden red light wave for 18 times, but only some flesh was blown open. In his heart, he said that he was worthy of being a banbu judan who lived for nearly 200 years. He deserved his name of Xuanwu. As expected, he was as thick as a turtle.

"Boy, you pissed me off." Xuanwu roared and bullied him in an instant. A pair of big palms patted Sun Yi one after another. The palm wind roared and was extremely frightening. Some passing warriors were directly smashed by the palm wind.

"Zhanwang boxing has no me."

Sun Yi instantly opened the Zhanwang fist without my intention. The strength of Xuanwu was beyond his imagination. He didn't retreat but advance. He directly greeted it with his fist. The continuous fist momentum was like an unstoppable meteorite falling from the sky.

Sun Yi's eyes are like electricity. The golden strength and selflessness make Sun Yi shake directly to the Xuanwu. No matter how powerful you are, you will be blasted by my iron fist.

The sound of hand to hand combat sounded like thunder and whirled in their ears. Sun Yi became braver and braver. He pressed step by step. Each punch made the Xuanwu step backward. With each foot stamped, the ground shook slightly, leaving a deep footprint pit.

One punch wrapped the endless golden awn, coupled with a whirling kick, the powerful force made the air slightly coagulate, directly kicked the thick basaltic for more than ten meters, and trampled on a deep pit when landing.

"I'll kill you, kill you, and then take away your alchemy master."

At the moment, Xuanwu's Scarlet eyes spread a touch of ferocity. After stabilizing his body, he rushed over again, and the black big palm prints were directly photographed, exploding the stone slab under Sun Yi's feet.

Sun Yi dodges again and again. The Xuanwu in this state is so terrible that it is stronger than Sun Yi. He can only avoid his edge for the time being.

The explosion roared! Black light all over the sky!

The Xuanwu leaped into the air, put his foot in the void and stomped hard. A big footprint stepped on Sun Yi. With a clap of his palm, a big palm print covered by dark clouds turned into a Wuzhishan town.

The strength in Xuanwu's body is pure at the moment. In fact, it's not much different from the judan warrior. It's only a chance that prevents him from entering the judan realm, and it's this chance that has blocked him for a lifetime.

The house of the blood killing society was completely destroyed by the destruction of the Xuanwu, and some fighters in the scuffle consciously left around the Xuanwu battle.

"Golden wave explosion!" Sun Yi roared and condensed two sunrise balls in his hands. The new artistic conception made Xuanwu slightly stunned. Then he shot at Xuanwu, closed his hands and burst directly on Xuanwu. A trace of sharp golden front pierced into Xuanwu's body.

Then Sun Yi waved 10000 tons of iron fist, just like the eruption of a volcano. The blood boiling battle made Sun Yi's blood excited. The dazzling golden fist in his hand was mercilessly waved on the Xuanwu, and each fist was as fierce as a volcano.

"Roar!" At the moment, the Xuanwu is extremely miserable. There is no intact flesh and blood all over the body. The blood is blooming, but it even inspires the fierce surname of Xuanwu.

Woo woo!

A deafening sound of sound waves spewed out from the mouth of Xuanwu. The sound of sound waves, like sweeping winds and waves, swept tens of miles around, making some weaker martial artists cover their ears, tear their eardrums and shed blood.

The sound of the sound wave was triggered by the powerful spirit of the Xuanwu, which made Sun Yi's ears roar and his blood boil.

Sun Yi, who forcibly pressed down the tumbling eyes in his body, shrunk tightly. Xuanwu's hands suddenly shot ten black light fronts, emitting a terrible cold. He saw that the black light front in Xuanwu's hands was inserted into the throat of two unlucky people, and a stream of red blood was flowing into Xuanwu's body along the light front. Xuanwu was enjoying it, and the skin and flesh on his body were healing quickly.

"What a strange move."

Xuanwu is a half step gathering pill that has lived for such a long time. Although cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck, it has pondered a lot of powerful martial arts in its spare time. This set of magic door martial arts is one of them.

With a swish, the Xuanwu darted in front of Sun Yi. The black light front tore the world and split at Sun Yi with a heavy murderous spirit.

Sun Yi squatted and narrowly avoided the attack of Xuanwu, but Xuanwu had locked Sun Yi. Black Feng kept assassinating and vowed to crush the enemy with every move.

"What a punch!" Sun Yi's fists were shrouded in a thick layer of golden strength, like a boxing glove, which suddenly shook up. The power of multiple heavy fists broke out one wave after another, and ten waves in a row. A strong momentum like a vast ocean beat to the Xuanwu. Each wave had the power of sweeping mountains and seas. Even if one and a half steps to gather pills were superimposed by ten waves, they had to fall on the spot.

The Xuanwu that was flapped by the ten waves just spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body can't help tumbling in the ten waves.

"Right now." Sun Yi seized the pause, leaped into the air and stepped on the void. Then his body was like a circling dragon shadow. His body burst out of surging golden vitality and blasted down towards the Xuanwu.

Hard boulders were blown up in the air. Under the explosion of the sky and the earth, Xuanwu's body was embedded in a deep pit, and there was a deep depression in his chest.

"Dead?" Sun Yat Sen took a deep breath. The strength of Xuanwu is too strong. He is worthy of being a judan warrior who has lived for more than 100 years.

But at this time, the Xuanwu lying in the pit suddenly rioted, and a violent spirit suddenly came like a super tornado. The terrible air wave rolled up endless gravel, and the ground could not bear the pressure, and the ground cracked inch by inch.

Sun Yi, who had just relaxed, was swept up by the strong wind and fell out into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he lost control of his body.

The storm was so powerful that even Sun Yi was caught in an instant.

"Damn boy, you should be proud to force me into such a strong enemy." Xuanwu's big palm snapped. In an instant, he bullied and came to Sun Yi's side. He patted Sun Yi hard and patted him underground. His palm power was still rampant and mercilessly bombarded Sun Yi's chest. The terrible force immediately broke Sun Yi's ribs in his chest.

Another one contains endless power. The power of star collision severely kicked Sun Yi to the distance. His body rotates in the air and ejects a mouthful of blood, which is very miserable.

"That's the price you have to pay." At the moment, Xuanwu's eyes were clear and bright. He stared coldly at the people in front of him: "also, you are all going to die."

Just now, Sun Yi's heavy blow woke up the Xuanwu in the crazy devil, and the Xuanwu that regained reason was undoubtedly terrible. Coupled with Sun Yi's momentary contempt for the enemy, it was occupied by Xuanwu.

"Ha ha, aren't you arrogant! Come on! "

"Kill all these bloody bastards."

Seeing his boss's sudden power, the martial artist of the Xuanwu society beat the boy for a moment. As long as the boy dies, the blood killing meeting will be over.