Liu Dapao, the boss of the Liu family in Australia, is proficient in "Tiger Pao Fist", which is a fierce and domineering boxing technique with infinite power.
With one punch, it was like a battering ram.
It can break open mountains and crack rocks at the slightest level, or destroy the heaven and earth at the most severe level.
It's extremely terrifying.
Ma Zhanwu, one of the twelve heavenly kings of the Zhu family in Southeast Asia, is proficient in the "Three Strength" palm technique. This palm technique may not be as explosive as the Tiger Cannon Fist in terms of explosive power, but it is strong in that the palm force is layered one after another, layer upon layer, and continuously progresses.
, keeps erupting.
One level of strength is only 80% powerful.
With two levels of strength, the power is increased to 120%!
If you practice to the third level of strength, then the power of this palm will be enough to reach 180%, or even 20%!
In other words, if the three levels of strength are practiced to the extreme, the power of a palm will be doubled.
Ma Zhanwu has been practicing the triple strength for decades, and he is a strong man himself. He has already cultivated the triple strength and can exert the strongest power of this palm.
The two of them took action at the same time.
The tiger's cannon fist slammed into the air, causing an explosion.
It was like a tiger opening its huge mouth and roaring as it ran towards him.
The three forces are applied one after another, and the three palm forces superimpose and promote each other, causing three sonic booms.
These two strong people entering the country join forces. An ordinary strong person entering the country will definitely survive nine or even ten deaths.
They launched a thunderous attack to kill Jiang Muyang instantly.
After all, Liu Erdao and Davian were captured alive by him, which is enough to show that this person is very powerful.
Facing their attacks, Jiang Muyang seemed very calm.
Just two imported warriors.
If it were two Nascent Soul powerhouses, they might still be able to pose a slight threat to him.
Entry... too weak, too weak.
Whether it's the Tiger Cannon Fist or the Triple Strength Palm Technique, these two seventh-level martial arts are definitely very high-level in the martial arts world, but from Jiang Muyang's perspective, they are just rubbish.
There is no threat to him at all.
Jiang Muyang slowly raised his right hand, flipped his wrist, and struck out with a palm.
Crazy Dragon Palm!
The roar of the dragon roared, and the wind from the palm was raging.
The dragon-shaped palm wind hit Ma Zhanwu's triple force and blasted past.
Wherever the wind passed by, the grass blades on the ground suddenly fell to both sides, and even the ground was plowed to create a ravine.
"Roar!!!"
The wind howls in the palm, like the roar of a dragon.
The golden dragon-shaped shadow opened its bloody mouth and roared.
In an instant, Ma Zhanwu's scalp was numb and his pupils were constricted.
He sensed a terrible crisis.
This palm hit him, and I'm afraid he would have hated it on the spot.
This person looks to be in his twenties, how could he have such terrifying strength!
Is he a master in the holy martial arts world?
Ma Zhanwu couldn't think too much about these questions at the moment.
At the moment of life and death, he had no time to care about anything else.
He quickly ducked to avoid it, not daring to touch its edge.
But when Ma Zhanwu was about to dodge, he was shocked to find that he couldn't dodge!
Not only was that palm incredibly powerful, it also sealed off his surroundings.
Under the blockade of Zhenqi, Ma Zhanwu could not escape at all.
It can only be hardwired!
"Oh shit!"
Ma Zhanwu's heart beat violently and he bit the tip of his tongue hard, causing blood to spread in his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of true energy surged out from the Dantian and instantly converged on the palm of Ma Zhanwu's right hand.
"Four Strengths!"
Ma Zhanwu roared.
Fourfold strength!
Ma Zhanwu has been practicing the third level of strength for decades, and he actually made a breakthrough based on the skills of his predecessors and developed the fourth level of strength!
The three layers of strength are superimposed to double the power.
Four layers of strength are superimposed, and the power is doubled!
This palm is four times more powerful.
Ordinary opponents of the same level would lose half of their lives if they were hit by this palm.
This is also Ma Zhanwu's strongest palm.
Faced with the pressure brought by the Mad Dragon Palm, he did not dare to be careless or hold back at all, and directly used the fourth level of strength forcefully.
"Bang!"
The palm instantly cracked and blood flowed freely.
Immediately afterwards, bloody holes burst out one after another on his right arm.
With Ma Zhanwu's current level of cultivation and physical fitness, it is still too difficult to use the fourth level of strength.
Before he hurt anyone, he suffered terrible backlash.
Of course, as long as this palm can solve the life and death crisis, such backlash is nothing at all.
The next moment.
The golden dragon palm wind and the four palm prints collided fiercely.
"Bang!"
The first palm print was directly shattered.
"Bang!"
The second palm print then dissipated into the air.
"Bang!"
The third palm print was also as fragile as paper and could not hold on at all.
At this time, the Golden Dragon Palm Wind still maintained its victorious posture, exuding a frightening and invincible terrifying power.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Ma Zhanwu kept shaking his head, feeling horrified.
In his incredible eyes...
"Bang!"
The fourth palm seal only lasted for less than half a second before it suddenly dissipated and shattered in the air under the raging wind of the golden dragon's palm.
Immediately afterwards.
The wild dragon roared, and the palm wind blasted and killed.
“Bang!!!”
The golden dragon struck Ma Zhanwu hard on the chest.
The latter spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and the whole person flew out in embarrassment like a kite with its string broken.
Even if Ma Zhanwu forcibly displays his fourth strength, even if he attacks with all his strength without reservation, he is still no match for Jiang Muyang!
This is the style of Zhenyang Immortal Lord.
After Jiang Muyang casually fired a mad dragon palm, he ignored Ma Zhanwu.
Because he knew that the other party would never be able to withstand the power of the Mad Dragon Palm.
The index and middle fingers of his left hand came together, and the fingers suddenly shone with golden light, and an inch-long golden lightsaber condensed on the fingertips.
Then, it clicked like lightning.
Xuan Sword Points!
"call out!"
A sharp breaking sound sounded.
The black sword pointed out of the sky.
Directly pointed at Liu Dapao.
The latter also instantly had all the hairs on his body standing on end.
What a terrible finger!
Liu Dapao's tiger punch is fierce, domineering and terrifyingly powerful.
But facing Jiang Muyang's mysterious sword finger, he didn't have the courage to confront it.
Subconsciously, you have to avoid its sharp edges.
Liu Dapao suddenly closed his fist and tried to dodge.
However, he underestimated the speed of Xuan Jian's finger!
Among all Jiang Muyang's attack methods, in terms of destructive power and killing effect, which one is not necessarily the strongest.
But if we talk about attack speed!
Xuanjianzhi is definitely on the list.
too fast.
That golden light almost disappeared in an instant.
"laugh!"
A soft sound came.
The severe pain was like a tide, attacking Liu Dapao's heart crazily.
His fist was pierced directly by the golden lightsaber!
Bring up a stream of blood arrows.
After the Xuan Sword Finger pierced Liu Dapao's fist, its power remained unabated and actually pierced his right shoulder again!
Liu Dapao himself was also violently carried away by the terrifying impact.
"Puff thump thump!"
Two muffled sounds were heard.
Liu Dapao and Ma Zhanwu hit the ground heavily one after another, and rolled back for more than ten meters before stopping.
There was a bloody hole in Liu Dapao's right hand, and blood flowed out gurglingly. His shoulder was also pierced, and the red blood dyed his clothes red.
Ma Zhanwu's chest was obviously sunken, and he was breathing more out than in. He looked like he was about to die.
Both men's injuries were extremely horrific.
My heart was even more horrified.
Jiang Muyang's strength far exceeded their imagination.