Chapter 1089

"Brush!"

Cui Jinyuan's body disappeared in the same place again. He almost shrunk to an inch. In the next blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Haomin and shot out.

His fists, such as the beast awakened, were magnificent. The whole central hall was shaking. The pillars that several people could not hold were creaking, and some dust fell from them.

This blow is almost equivalent to the explosion of a bomb out of thin air, and it is extremely powerful.

Zhang Haomin's face changed greatly. At the same time, he turned his whole body into Qi. He put his spear across his chest and roared: "iron lock across the river!"

Clank.

The sound of the iron lock dragging, the long gun filled with the smell of rust, and the chains appeared out of thin air, blocking Zhang Haomin's chest.

"The mantis arm is in the way of the car. It's vulnerable!"

Cui Jinyuan sneered. The next second, he smashed his fist on the spear and burst out.

All of a sudden, the roaring sound resounded through the sky. This punch was like an old chariot rolling, crushing everything.

An unparalleled prestige burst out and enveloped everyone.

Feel this momentum, those law enforcement hall elders face slightly changed.

They know that Cui Jinyuan's strength is very strong, but they never thought that Cui Jinyuan's strength would be so terrible.

Under this strength, they feel like mole ants and have no power to fight back.

"I can still block it, Zhang Haomin. I look down on you, but that's it!"

Cui Jinyuan's voice rang out again. The next second, the momentum of his whole body was released. His other hand was raised and another blow was fired.

This blow seems to tear the air.

His fists rubbed against the air, making a sharp roar, like the howl of death.

"Boom!"

This fist, as fast as lightning, carrying the power of thunder, like a beast awakened, hard hit on the gun.

The air waves rolled, and the iron locks appeared cracks, although they burst into pieces.

Under the powerful force, Zhang Haomin's true Qi directly broke up, and his shadow directly penetrated the long gun and bombarded his chest.

"Poof!"

Zhang Haomin couldn't control it any more. He flew straight out, his arms trembled, almost broke, and his mouth was full of blood.

After several encounters, the gap between him and Cui Jinyuan is already obvious.

"The light of grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon. Zhang Haomin, if you want to die, you can't blame me."

Cui Jinyuan looked at Zhang Haomin coldly without any hesitation. He stepped heavily on his feet and jumped at Zhang Haomin again. He won't give Zhang Haomin any breathing space.

The style of the fist is shaking. With the power of destroying the withered and decaying, he wants to beat Zhang Haomin to death with one punch.

Zhang Haomin only felt creepy and his heart crisis suddenly broke out. He knew that he could not stop this move.

"Cui Jinyuan, even if you die, I won't let you live!"

Zhang Haomin forced a mouthful of genuine Qi and planned to fight Cui Jinyuan to death.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt a dark, a figure has appeared in front of him.

It's solo.

"Cui Jinyuan, who gave you the courage to kill my friend in front of me?"

Suluo's indifferent voice resounded, and then, without hesitation, raised his hand to meet Cui Jinyuan.

"Sulo, what are you doing? Get out of the way..."

Zhang Haomin's canthus are about to crack. Su Luo and Cui Jinyuan are fighting each other. Isn't this a way to die?

Even he can't stop it. Solo can.

He just wanted to run Zhenqi and push Suluo away, but he found that Zhenqi had emerged on Suluo's fist. Between the roars, he even blasted dozens of fists, each of which brought up a spiral wave in the air, constantly hitting Cui Jinyuan's fist strength.

Originally, there was a huge gap between the half step divine realm and the martial arts divine realm. The concise degree of Qi was like the difference between heaven and earth. However, the fierce tiger could not resist the wolves. The quality of Suluo's Qi was extremely tough. Otherwise, Wan Ji'an would not be killed.

Moreover, dozens of punches were made in this instant, and every punch was spared no effort. The spiral force bombarded Cui Jinyuan's shadow continuously and sniped continuously. The originally aggressive punch was blocked.

"What? For a moment, how can he make such a powerful fist? Every fist seems to use all his strength. How can his true Qi support him? "

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Chen Xuanzhong and several other elders of the law enforcement hall almost fell out of their eyes. Suluo simply violated their common sense of cultivation, and his true Qi was too strong to speak.

Although Suluo's true Qi is not as powerful as Cui Jinyuan's, there are too many. The spiral strength of dozens of fists can't be resisted by ordinary people.What's more, the quality of Suluo's true Qi is far from that of ordinary martial arts. Even if it's half step magic power, it's not inferior at all.

"What a terrible quality of Qi!"

Cui Jinyuan's pupil shrinks, his face changes and his body shakes. A more ferocious breath permeates his fist, trying to defeat Suluo's spiral strength.

However, at this moment, the strength of the original dozens of fists suddenly changed, and even merged into one, turned into a fist, and smashed out.

Not only that, Suluo's figure seems to have disappeared between heaven and earth, he and this fist seems to have been integrated.

It's all about boxing!

Cui Jinyuan was obviously surprised.

He never thought that Suluo's moves were so strange and powerful. It was incredible that he could rally this power again!

The key is that after this power is condensed, the momentum becomes more fierce and overbearing, which is not what the realm of martial arts and Taoism can have.

"This How could... "

With the intention of the fist rolling, Cui Jinyuan's pupils shrank and his face showed a look of horror.

There was an incredible look in his heart.

Because he found that this blow actually brought him a threat, a powerful threat.

If he can't stop it, he will be seriously injured by the blow.

How is that possible?

How can a young man in his twenties have such terrible power.

What is his identity?

At this moment, Cui Jinyuan's heart trembled inexplicably.

It's a fear of the unknown.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar.

The two fists hit each other hard.

The whole Siming Mountain seemed to tremble.

Boom!

The strength is like thunder, rolling like a tide, sweeping all directions.

Suluo's figure reappeared at this moment. His figure suddenly retreated. At the moment of retreating, Zhang Haomin also retreated and rushed out of the central hall to escape the momentum.

Cui Jinyuan stood in the same place, shaking his body uncontrollably twice, and then forced his body to stabilize.

Rao is so, he still feels the blood in the body a burst of surging, very uncomfortable.

"Get out of here, don't let this boy run away!" Cui Jinyuan said suddenly.

Without any hesitation, Chen Xuanzhong and others went after him directly.

They have just seen the strength of solo. If they let solo run away, they will be in trouble!