The power of the dragon-shaped energy is so powerful that it is hard to describe. With one punch, Kuafu, who had used the magical power of magical phenomena and earth, almost had his head and head differently.

Even though this move relies on the power of Taishan, it is enough to make the two of them frightened.

"Ah...ah!"

Kuafu's chest made a whistling sound like a bellows twitching, and a stream of green energy rushed out of his short neck, intertwined with each other. In the blink of an eye, it turned into green ribbons, connecting the almost broken head and body.

He was still alive and was still recovering. Zhaoming was shocked and did not expect that the other party's vitality was so strong. He didn't even think too much at the moment. He stepped on the mysterious light and activated the Pear Immortal Step and rushed over again.

With the left hand spread, the flame pattern condensed in the hand, and the right hand clenched its fist and began to condense the dragon-shaped energy.

Yi Wood is resurrected with a powerful power that is hard to see in the world. Even if it is a person who is considered dead among others, Kuafu still survived tenaciously.

When Zhaoming approached and punched out, Kuafu's mind had recovered. He raised his huge palm and just blocked Zhaoming's attack.

The dragon-shaped energy burst out, the air waves vented, and Zhaoming flew away. Even Kuafu, who was huge in shape, was forced to retreat dozens of steps.

The true energy was ineffective for a moment, and before he could turn around, Zhaoming smashed out the Taoist flower in his hand.

The injury on the neck was too serious, and Kuafu was inconvenient in his body and could not dodge at all. Even though he raised his hand, he was a little slow and was directly hit by the pattern flower in his chest.

"Bang!"

The flower of the Taoist pattern shattered and turned into a large number of flames and entangled Kuafu's huge body, like an extremely long iron chain trapping a huge mountain.

"ah!"

The power of the Taoist flower is quite amazing. At this time, with the help of the power of Taishan, the power of the flames is even more terrifying. Kuafu was burned and screamed in a shrill voice, and the earth shook.

He took advantage of the illness and was killed by the other party before and was almost killed. Zhaoming was not polite at this moment. Taking advantage of the inconvenience of Kuafu, he activated all the true energy in his body and condensed a dragon-shaped energy and directly hit Kuafu's chest.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The dragon-shaped Qi and the Taoist flower burst out at the same time. Even though Kuafu had the magical power of heaven and earth, he was still covered in scars. Pieces of flesh and blood flew, revealing white bones. His whole body seemed to have been ploughed by iron plows, which was extremely terrible.

On the Taishan Mountain, Xue Yuhua looked at Zhaoming who used the power of Taishan to show his divine power without moving. Her eyes were flashing with indescribable divine light, and she seemed to have traveled through time and space, and saw what happened once upon a time.

Yang Sansan stood on one side and was extremely nervous. Beside him was the legendary saint of the giant wilderness. He was a sacred existence used to worship him. At the foot of the mountain was Zhaoming who fought with Kuafu with all his might, worried about his safety. I wonder if he could win this battle.

"Saint!" After a while, Yang Sansan finally plucked up the courage: "Senior Zhaoming, can he win, right?"

She was expecting some, but she knew it was not that simple. After experiencing the Colosseum, she had an indescribable fear of the witch clan. Not to mention being as strong as Kuafu, she was afraid that she was a witch clan of the same realm as her. She also felt it was difficult to defeat.

Xue Yuhua didn't move for a while and said slowly: "Of course, how could he lose his fist!"

Yang Sansan didn't understand very well, but he still understood the general meaning. Even the saint said that Senior Zhaoming would not lose, so naturally there would be no problem.

On the battlefield, Zhaoming accelerated the attack frequency, and the dragon-shaped Qi and Taoist Flower cooperated, making Kuafu wail.

Between the flesh and blood, a large amount of bones had been exposed in the huge body, which was terrifying. At this moment, Zhaoming no longer only pursued the injury of the opponent, but used most of his spirit to experience the laws and mysteries of the dragon-shaped Qi and strength.

The jumping frequency was so mysterious that it seemed as if I saw the infinite starry sky, shining with light.

With great care, the whole person entered a wonderful situation, as if everything around him had stopped. The effect of the enemy's initiative was even more refreshing, and everything in the world was included in his heart.

At this moment, he even had the illusion that he had controlled the entire world, this sky, this place, this mountain...even the sand, stone, air, flowers, plants and trees, all of which he could control.

The feeling of being the only one in the sky and under the ground made Zhaoming stunned. Suddenly, he stopped attacking and stopped in the air to savor it.

"ah!"

After a moment, Kuafu suddenly roared wildly, his arms shook, and a large amount of green air gushed out of his body, like a huge wave, shattering the flame shackles directly.

He howled again, and his fist like a mountain blasted towards Zhaoming. Taking advantage of the sense of being able to attract the enemy's initiative, it is naturally easy to avoid such attacks.

But at this moment, Zhaoming was still immersed in the feeling of turning his hands into clouds and rain, and actually forgot everything around him.

"Boom", with a loud bang, Zhaoming was directly knocked out by Kuafu's punch, flying out directly like a kite with a broken string, drawing a beautiful arc.

The punch was so powerful that it could have easily knocked Zhaoming to fly thousands of miles, but the power of Taishan continued to act. As the weaving was weaving, it pulled him like a big net, and stopped in just a few thousand meters.

With a muffled groan, Zhaoming spat out a mouthful of blood. This punch was too powerful, and even his condition could not be avoided.

At this time, I looked closely and saw that Kuafu's green aura was squirming, and his injuries had recovered most of the time when he was stunned.

"Zhaoming!"

Kuafu shouted in a low voice, those two words were slowly spit out from the depths of his throat, and hatred soared into the sky. A small negligence almost caused him to be defeated, and even Yimu Chang's anger almost couldn't recover, which made him feel a little scared when he was angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a big step, waved his fists and rushed towards Zhaoming.

One mistake can gain wisdom and attack with all your strength. Although the strength is terrible, the speed has slowed down. This time, I will no longer be impulsive, but only exert 80% of my strength to avoid repeated mistakes.

The huge size and speed are amazing, and the fists are like wild bees dancing wildly, making people overwhelmed.

If Zhaoming himself was naturally unable to resist such an attack, but now he could easily avoid it with the magical sense of the enemy's initiative.

Flying in the fist, constantly recovering from the injuries that had just fallen from the body.

After completely recovering, Zhaoming attacked again, with the dragon-shaped energy in his right hand and the Taoist flower in his left hand.

The dragon-shaped energy is strongly fighting against Kuafu's fist, and the Taoist flower takes advantage of the opportunity to enter and kill to the back. He is attacked from front to back, even Kuafu's strength is pale.

Taking advantage of the other party's rushing, Zhaoming approached again with his foot on the Pear Immortal Step, raised his hand and knocked the dragon-shaped energy directly at his neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Kuafu was hit by the Taoist flower and raised his hand to fight with the dragon-shaped Qi.

A huge sound rose from the ground, and between the flying sand and stones, Kuafu stepped back hundreds of steps, and was burned by the Taoist Flower. He groaned and shouted loudly: "Zhaoming, you always leave Taishan."
Chapter completed!