The sea of ​​anger has thousands of palms!

The palm falls like a knife and axe, and the palm force is like a sea tide, and waves appear to surge. At this time, Fu Jingtao can only use all his skills. This palm technique is the ten magical skills of Xuanyuan

1. The technique of instantaneous superposition of palm power rarely appears in the world, and even the Demon King of Dongyou may not have seen it.

He lifted his palms with a fierce and powerful posture, his eyes as sharp as a sword, like a war god descending to earth, no less than the arrogant momentum of a demon king.

The man in brocade was both surprised and puzzled. This man was so superb and had a sense of righteousness. How could he turn into the King of Hell to do that cold-blooded act? Which sect is he the core successor?

At the same time, Meng Hu, whose tiger's mouth was cracking, gritted his steel teeth and refused to retreat. Taking advantage of the moment when his opponent was distracted, his bones crackled and he stumbled, and his iron fist clenched and slammed over! When his arm was swinging,

The blood beads flew at the same time, as fast as a rain.

For him, what is this injury?! He grew up in the mountains since he was a child. I don’t know how many times he had fought with poisonous insects and beasts. The pain in the wound stimulated him to become more violent, and his eyes quickly turned red, with all his might.

Anger is like the wounded beast kings in the 100,000 mountains. As the saying goes, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives. In fact, the injured and bleeding beasts are the most terrifying because they are crazy about dying with their opponents.

will!

The man in brocade sensed the determination of the two to fight to the end. The palm wind and the fist wind crossed, and his expression finally became cautious. Even as strong as the devil king, he had to face the opponent. He took a deep breath and spread his palms to the left and right.

Shoot out quickly.

It was time to say that, and the fists and palms intersected, and countless strong winds exploded, sweeping across the tables, chairs, dishes and dishes in the shop. Even the doors and windows were mercilessly torn apart by the strong wind and taken away.

The figure touched the point.

Meng Hu popped back more than a foot, retracted his right fist back to his waist, his whole arm trembled slightly, and a line of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. It seemed that his right arm could not be used for the time being.

Fu Jingtao flew backwards and fell onto the thick crossbar. His eyes were cold and he squatted his knees and took advantage of the force, preparing to rush down the air again.

The man in brocade used his two-minded purpose to block the killing move, and his body was still as stable as pine and cypress. Suddenly, a cold light flashed at the corner of his eyes, and a sharp sword hit him with lightning speed.

It's Wu Dong!

The main attack of sword technique is the courage. Sword energy is courage. Those who are not brave and strong cannot understand the key points of sword technique. Whether the blocker is a god or a demon, a mountain or a huge rock, the sword must have the courage and determination to cut the road of life and death with one knife.

!As long as you have a knife in your hand, you will be invincible in your eyes!

A month ago, Wu Dong would never risk his life to attack a demon king. When he initially understands the essence of Jinghong's sword technique and reaches the state of unity of human and sword, he gradually realizes that practicing swords should first cultivate the heart. Your mind will

The more powerful you are, your sword will be as sharp as you are. Any martial arts master who uses a knife is a great man with great ambitions and dares to fight against the sky and the earth.

So Wu Dongcai, regardless of whether the devil king or the devil emperor in front of him, will give you a blow first!

The sword is blurred and the knife is cold, as if this knife has cut the space.

The man in brocade was shocked and a little numb. In an ordinary inn, there were so many outstanding masters of various sects gathered! Needless to think, the two beauties and the young swordsman holding the magic sword must have their own uniqueness.

The unique skills.

Although he holds the title of Demon King, he is still in the acquired realm. He also needs to regain breathing and exchange power during battles, and also needs to replenish the consumed true energy. However, from the moment he stepped into the inn, he did not have any time to pause and breathe, but his opponent

The more battles, he became stronger and stronger, which made him dare not relax. If he was careless and the gutter capsized, how could he have the face to hang out in the Demon Sect in the future?

At this moment, he regretted it vaguely. If he had known that these little ghosts were so difficult and difficult, he shouldn't have been too arrogant and took self-inflicted, but he should have let the guards follow him into the inn!

The man in brocade clothes couldn't help but asked for support. He bounced his face and flicked his toes and floated backwards.

Wu Dong never expected that his sword could force the Demon King to retreat, and suddenly became excited. He screamed and then another sword with a backhand. The sword energy was as strong as Bai Lian swept across the waist, and his momentum was three points stronger!

The man in brocade flashed like a ghost, and somehow walked around the side and back. He slapped it out in a row with his palms, covering all Wu Dong, Tuoba Jian, Yin Lianlian and Hu Feng.

The sword energy cut through the air, sweeping across the walls on the side of the street, and the bamboo, wood, bricks and stones shattered and split into a spacious gap. The blue-clothed guards and the giant driving man looked in shock, almost unable to believe their own.

Eyes, the devil king can’t deal with these younger generations?

At this moment, Fu Jingtao, who was eyeing him, jumped down from the crossbar, and his fist rubbed the air at high speed and made a sharp whistling sound, and blasted fiercely at the back of the demon king's head.

If his palm just now was like a wave of anger, then this punch would be like a meteorite falling to the ground, and it would be like a mountain collapse! His fist moves are very skillful, but they seem simple but they are all the essence of boxing - fast enough,

It's cruel and fierce enough! If there is a master who is proficient in weapons present, you can even see the charm of hammer, axe, and stick techniques hidden in this punch.

Fu Jingtao is following the path of practicing the practice of transforming all methods into one. As long as the iron fist is not destroyed, he can transform into a gun, a knife, a stick, a hammer, and a variety of attacks at any time.

The guards watching the battle on the street were pounding their eyes and sweating in their hands. If they faced such a domineering and fierce punch, would it turn into meat sauce in an instant?

The man in brocade actually did not forget the ghost-faced killer at a high place, and secretly left three points of his spare force to prevent it. However, Fu Jingtao's fist moves were too fierce and domineering. The invincible fist intention alone made people feel cold all over his body.

Of course he wouldn't care if he was fighting alone, but which young people around him were good at it? The idea of ​​self-protection flashed, and his body twisted incredibly in the air, turned halfway, and a single punch.

The palm is sealed as slowly as fast as it is.

Bang! The fist hits the palm of the palm, and the sound of the energy rushing into the body is like defeating Ge.

Fu Jingtao rebounded high and his back thumped through the roof, like a human-shaped stone bullet being thrown into the sky, as if it was about to drill into the low clouds. But he saw the broken tiles on the roof and pouring down.

A huge hole formed in a blink of an eye.

The man in brocade fell to the ground, and his feet were stomping on two deep footprints. Because he had hastily changed his moves to fight, he was in the air and had nowhere to rely on his power, not as accumulating momentum as Fu Jingtao

When the slam hit, a breath of turbid air in the body fluctuated and sinked, and the meridians felt faintly painful.

The next moment, Hu Feng's fist and Yin Lianlian's palm hit at the same time. One was powerful and the other was feminine and fierce. Yin and Yang complement each other to form a very wonderful cooperation, and the lethality doubled.

The man in brocade clothes was so angry that he stood upside down, his face flushed, and he said with a grim smile: "Do you even dare to bully me?" I don't know what secret technique he used, but his already declining aura suddenly soared several times, and his right palm was raised and he burst out.

The dark red blood light, his arms trembled, and a bloody knife air appeared out of thin air, slashing the two girls!
Chapter completed!