As soon as the sixty-four souls came out, a ghost trumpet sound instantly echoed in the Chinese army's tent. Even a veteran like Zhao Boyue who had seen strong winds and waves could not help but feel his heart tremble when he heard this.
Just when the souls were screaming, Qiao Zhenyue took action.
I saw Qiao Zhenyue roaring loudly. The roar was as loud as punching these sixty-four lonely wild ghosts, killing them instantly.
"I haven't done anything for a long time, it's time for me to stretch my muscles!"
As Qiao Zhenyue said this, he used the technique of fighting bulls with his energy, and a red light gathered all over his body. He only took a slight step forward, and the momentum was enough to shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry.
"Speaking of which, Bai Buchou, I have to thank you. If it hadn't been for the battle at the Golden Dome Palace, I wouldn't have even used the tenth level of bull fighting."
As he said this, he walked towards Bai Buchou. The powerful pressure was like a big mountain, getting closer to Bai Wuchou little by little.
The mountain is powerful. When the mountain moves, the earth shakes and the mountains shake. When the mountain becomes angry, the volcano erupts. Who can resist the power of this mountain? Who dares to resist?
——Bai Buchou dares!
Bai Buchou raised his hand to shake the sky, moved two fingers, the fingertips were like the tips of swords, and struck the two big holes in Qiao Zhenyue's heart. Even if you are a mountain, these two fingers of mine can still be on a mountain like yours.
Poke two holes! He has always been very confident in his fingers. The ten fingers on his palms are like ten magical weapons. Each finger can kill a thousand or ten thousand times.
"Gang Leader Qiao, you can't escape with these two fingers of mine!"
escape?
Qiao Zhenyue will never run away. The mountain may be emptied, but the mountain will never escape! I saw Qiao Zhenyue rushing towards Bai Buchou's fingers. The two fingers were so shocking and earth-shaking that they touched the ground.
However, Qiao Zhenyue couldn't get it into his heart.
Bai Buchou was horrified. He never thought that the famous stunt that he was so proud of would actually scratch Qiao Zhenyue's itch.
"Why isn't it earth-shattering? Why can't it even penetrate my chest?" Qiao Zhenyue laughed.
Qiao Zhenyue's Qi Bullfighting Magic has reached the tenth level, and the muscles and bones in his body are harder than copper skin and iron bones!
"Just wait and see what I do next!"
After Bai Buchou said that, he pointed his toes and used Qinggong to shuttle up and down the military tent, kicking the souls scattered on the ground into the air, forming a large formation of sixty-four souls. Only his hands and feet were visible.
Use them together to kick out, throw, punch, and shake out the Juhun. The bright Juhun will shine like a meteor in the military tent.
Aren't you able to suppress mountains? See if you can suppress these sixty-four souls!
Bai Buchou's soul-binding formation had just started, and two soul-binding formations had already penetrated Zhao Boyue's flesh. Fortunately, Qiao Zhenyue was on the side and used his inner strength to protect Zhao Boyue's vitals. Otherwise, Zhao Boyue would not be able to do so at this moment.
It has been beaten into a sieve.
Qiao Zhenyue looked at the "Jinghun" walking back and forth in the big tent, feeling as if he was in a fly's nest. He shouted loudly, raised a pair of blood palms and shot them into the air one after another.
Each palm has the power to crack the ground.
As soon as the scarlet palm energy touched the soul, it fell to the ground and turned into mud as if it had been dropped into magma.
Qiao Zhenyue slapped sixty-four palms together, and the sixty-four soul-binding souls fell to the ground like dead flies, no longer making that annoying sound.
Bai Buchou saw that his newly created move was forced by Qiao Zhenyue in an instant, and he felt anxious, annoyed and angry. He spread out his ten fingers, which was about to shake the sky, shake the earth, make ghosts and gods cry, and lose their souls.
Duo Po was used together, his fingers were fierce and murderous, and the internal energy gathered in his ten fingers became redder and brighter under the stimulation of anger.
Qiao Zhenyue looked at Bai Buchou's posture and recalled the scene when he and Yan Zhuo fought against Bai Buchou for the first time. At that time, he and Yan Zhuo were defeated by his move. Although his martial arts had become better than then.
, but he was still not sure whether he could resist this move.
But even though he was not sure, he still went up. The world of chivalrous people can never retreat, and even death will be glorious!
The internal energy soaring to the sky suddenly lifted up the entire tent of the Chinese army. Qiao Zhenyue and Bai Buchou used their fingers and fists, and their fingers and fists touched each other like two magnets attracting each other, pinning them tightly.
