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28. Purple Thunder Knife Technique

This is impossible!

Ouyang Quan couldn't help but yell. Even though the Golden Bell Cover was powerful, he was hit by the Shixiang Soft Jin San, and his muscles were weak. How could he be invulnerable to swords and guns in this state?

Unless, unless the other party is not poisoned at all!

When Ouyang Quan thought of this, he was shocked and looked at Wang Bo. He happened to see Wang Bo's pair of smiling faces.

"Are you surprised or surprised?" Wang Bo asked with a smile.

"you……"

Ouyang Quan was ready to retreat in an instant, but Wang Bo's movements were faster.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms still came suddenly. This trick focused on the word "fast", which was so fast that the enemy could not react and was hit.

Wang Bo obviously mastered the essence of this move. The moment he took action, he caught up with Ouyang Quan who was retreating like lightning, and hit the opponent's chest with a palm.

Ouyang Quan reacted quickly and subconsciously slashed at Wang Bo's hand.

But it's useless. If it were someone, he might avoid his sharp edge, but does Wang Bo care? His golden bell cover is inseparable from swords and guns, and it is not invaded by water and fire. Even if it is a knife and an axe, it cannot harm Wang Bo at all.

Almost in an instant, Wang Bo slapped Ouyang Quan's blade with a palm, smashed the long sword, drove his palm straight into Ouyang Quan's chest.

bump!

With a muffled sound, Ouyang Quan flew backwards in an instant, smashed a table, and fell to the ground in a mess. Several bones on his chest were shattered. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky to get up.

"Are you not poisoned?" Ouyang Quan said with difficulty.

"It's just a ten-scent soft-gluten powder, it's nothing."

Wang Bo clapped his hands lightly. After he practiced the Golden Bell Cover, he didn't care even if he took the poison intestines. Even if he didn't have the success, he could already defend against most of the toxins.

Shixiang Soft Jin San is not a very poisonous person, so he naturally cannot do anything to Wang Bo's golden bell cover. What's more, in addition to the golden bell cover, Wang Bo also has electric currents that push the electric current in his body, which is enough to kill most of the toxins.

Gu Jinfu saw Wang Bosheng defeating Ouyang Quan vigorously, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was already concerned about Wang Bo, but he did not take action himself, but instead said: "Zuo Lengchan."

"I'm here." Zuo Lengchan said quickly.

"It depends on you."

When Zuo Lengchan heard this, his heart was cold. He knew very well that he might not be Wang Bo's opponent in terms of strength, but now the factory manager wants to step forward by himself, obviously wanting to let himself test Wang Bo.

But if you lose and be beaten to death by the other party, your ambitions will be in vain.

And if you don’t want to go, you will offend the factory.

Once he has no protection from the factory and the court, Zuo Lengchan, who used to be domineering in the world, would inevitably lead to countless people attacking him, and the outcome may not be too good.

After measuring for a while, Zuo Lengchan drew out his long sword and walked towards Wang Bo.

"I heard that the Great Hero Wei has a rule. As long as you can take you fifty moves, you can see the Sunflower Book. Zuo Lengchan is not talented and is willing to ask for advice from Hero Wei."

Wang Bo raised his eyebrows and did not refuse, "Take a move."

Anyway, no matter what, you can't stand fifty moves.

Zuo Lengchan scored his left hand and his long sword swept out to the right.

This sword showed Zuo Lengchan's powerful swordsmanship, regardless of speed or strength. He was domineering in the world. Although he relied on the factory and the court, most of it relied on his own strength.

After all, even if there is protection from the court, if you do not have enough strength, you will not be able to suppress those masters.

I guess he had been assassinated long ago.

Facing Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship, Wang Bo did not give in in an instant, raised his hands and blasted towards Zuo Lengchan. In an instant, the palm shadows were all over the sky and the earth spread across the void, advancing towards Zuo Lengchan layer by layer.

The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing·The Crazy Dragon Dance!

Every time Wang Bo pushes his palm, it is powerful and has a thousand pounds of force. The squeezed air makes a slight explosion sound, and invisible waves of air sweep out layer by layer, blowing Zuo Lengchan's clothes and making noises.

Zuo Lengchan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to touch him head-on. He lightly stepped on the ground several times, and took back seven or eight steps in an elegant manner, avoiding Wang Bo's attack.

"Zuo Zong, it's not interesting to hide like this." Wang Bo looked at Zuo Lengchan with a smile, and slashed out his palm again, which was extremely fast.

Zuo Lengchan still dared not collide with Wang Bo. He stepped on his footsteps like a fish, wandering around Wang Bo, and occasionally stabbing a sword to hit Wang Bo's throat, eyes and other fragile parts.

Wang Bo was not afraid. When the other party stabbed him, he reached out to grab Zuo Lengchan's long sword.

Once you catch it, Wang Bo can use a slight force to knead Zuo Lengchan's long sword into a pile of scrap iron.

But Zuo Lengchan is not a fool. Every time he sees Wang Bo grabbing his big hand, he changes the position of the sword splitting, cleverly avoids Wang Bo's hands, and launches a storm-like attack.

Wang Bo has to admit that Zuo Lengchan is indeed very powerful in terms of swordsmanship.

The two have fought each other until now, but in the blink of an eye, twenty moves have passed.

When Wang Bo saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He knew very well that if he continued like this, he might have been able to survive for fifty moves by Zuo Lengchan.

So Wang Bo thought about it over and over again and decided to change the method.

He pushed the golden bell cover and flashed to the side in an instant, snatched a long sword from a martial arts corpse who could not move, and slashed towards Zuo Lengchan. This was a trickless and even a little clumsy knife, but it made the void feel like it was torn apart in an instant.

When Zuo Lengchan saw this knife, he felt like he was frightened and felt that the blood in his body was frozen.

He had never seen such a terrible knife.

Zuo Lengchan always thought that Wang Bo was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. As long as he did not fight head-on with the other party's palm, there would be nothing to do with it. But in fact, Wang Bo knew sword skills.

Wang Bohui's sword technique is not another sword technique, it is the Nine Purple Thunder Strike!

The Nine Purple Thunder Strikes are also called the Purple Thunder Sword Technique. According to legend, it was created by the Great Thunder Immortal of the Divine Realm to fight against the evil god Rakshasa. It was passed down by the Xiang family's sword technique by Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu. It is one of the domineering sword techniques in the world.

The sword that Wang Bo has now slashed is the first strike of the Purple Thunder Nine Strikes!

Spring thunderstorm is dead!

This move is a simple slash of the purple thunder force, which is solid but not gorgeous, and is more effective because it consumes less effort. The purple thunder force runs wildly in Wang Bo's body, and the boiling purple thunder force is transmitted directly between the arms through the seven meridians and eight meridians, and then flows to the blade.

In an instant, the blade lit up, dragging a sad and tragic arc to break through the air and fight.
Chapter completed!
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