Holy Son Tianluo quickened his pace and was already less than ten feet away from Li Hanxue. This distance could make the difference between life and death in the blink of an eye, which was very dangerous.
However, Holy Son Tianluo seemed to be in control of everything, and he seemed to be unprepared. He smiled at Li Hanxue, Su Xun and Ji Xiangtian and said, "Are you coming one by one or together? If you come one by one, it may take more time.
, but I think it won’t be much slower than going together.”
The Holy Son of Tianluo was so arrogant that he didn't take the three of them seriously at all.
"That's too much! Let me meet you!" Ji Xiangtian has a bad temper. If anyone dares to be so provocative in front of him, even if the other person is a semi-saint, he will not tolerate it.
Ji Xiangtian strode forward and stretched out his fist to swing towards Holy Son Tianluo.
However, Li Hanxue quickly stretched out his left hand, pressed it on Ji Xiangtian's shoulder, and pulled Ji Xiangtian back directly: "Old Ji, just leave this person to me."
Ji Xiangtian was surprised. With such a simple pull just now, Ji Xiangtian clearly felt that Li Hanxue was completely different from before.
In the past, Li Hanxue gave Ji Xiangtian the feeling that he was a huge desolate person with endless strength. He seemed to have endless energy to vent, and he was a very durable and capable person.
However, Ji Xiangtian could not feel any power from Li Hanxue now, but when he released his power, it was so powerful that it was irresistible. The power was not violent, but on the contrary, it seemed extremely stable.
"Little Pavilion Master..." Ji Xiangtian's eyes were full of shock, "Okay, this person will be dealt with by the Little Pavilion Master, and I won't interfere."
Ji Xiangtian slowly retreated.
Holy Son Tianluo frowned: "Whichever of you deals with me first will not affect the final result. We all lose anyway, so take the move!"
"Tianluo Wanxiang Fist!" Tianluo Shengzi formed a fist with his right hand and directly hit Li Hanxue.
The moment Tianluo Shengzi punched, the whole street was filled with white light. Lions and tigers, snakes and birds, rivers and lakes, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers...all the phenomena of heaven and earth formed a round wheel, and they went crazy on Tianluo Shengzi's fist.
The moment he turned and retracted his fist, it erupted again, and an all-encompassing gray fist hit Li Hanxue.
"Brother Hanxue, get out of the way!" Su Xiaoya's Adam's apple rolled and she almost shouted. If the power emanating from Xiao Kong hadn't turned away the sound waves, then Su Xiaoya's words would have been heard by Sima Qianlong and the others.
"Mom, forget about worrying about that boy. Don't cheat your son." Xiaokong complained in his heart, "I still want to eat enough in Tianwu Sect. There is no benefit at all from following that boy. I will be hungry every day.
Not to mention, he still has to suffer everywhere and be hunted down, and he never has a good life. I really don’t understand what’s so good about him.”
When the Holy Son of Tianyang saw the move of the Holy Son of Tianluo, he couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart: "I didn't expect that the eldest brother would use this move to deal with Li Hanxue. He is finished. Facing this move, even if the opponent is a semi-saint, he will still be seriously injured if he defends with all his strength.
.So when faced with this move, we can only avoid it, but not take it."
However, what Tianyang Holy Son didn't expect was that Li Hanxue stood motionless on the spot.
Facing the Tianluo Wanxiang Fist, Li Hanxue just stretched out his right hand, made a fist, and punched, two simple, clean movements.
Everyone didn't even have time to see Li Hanxue's movements clearly, they only saw Li Hanxue's fist hitting the gray fist shadow.
boom!
In full view of everyone, the gray fist shadow exploded!
"What?" Tianluo Shengzi was shocked, "How could this happen?"
Tianyang, Tianguang and Tianyu Shengzi were even more shocked. I am afraid no one has a deeper understanding of how powerful Tianluo Wanxiang Fist is by Shengzi Tianluo than the three of them.
They thought that if Li Hanxue did not avoid this punch, he would be dead instantly. However, the result was unexpected. Not only did Li Hanxue not fall down, but he broke the Tianluo Wanxiang Fist with one punch.
Sima Qianlong looked a little gloomy: "The Half-Saint's attack can't do anything to him!"
However, that's not all. After Li Hanxue's fist shattered the gray fist shadow, it directly hit the chest of Tianluo Shengzi.
Tianluo Shengzi quickly blocked Li Hanxue's fist with both hands. At the same time, layers of light curtains were formed in front of him, which seemed to be some kind of defensive magical power.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and the light curtain in front of Tianluo Shengzi collapsed layer by layer. Li Hanxue's fist was like an indestructible magic weapon, blasting directly into the light screen, punching through both of Tianluo Shengzi's arms.
, the fist was stamped hard on the chest of Tianluo Shengzi.
Holy Son Tianluo flew backwards, hitting the ground like a piece of rootless snow, and the blood instantly dyed the snow red.
One punch! Just one punch.
The so-called semi-saint Tianluo Shengzi was punched by Li Hanxue and fell to the ground. His life and death were unknown.
The three saints Tianyang, Tianguang and Tianyu were shocked and rushed to the front of Tianluo.
"Brother, how are you?"
"Ahem..." Holy Son Tianluo is not dead. His face is as pale as paper, his breath is disordered, and he is already in a critical condition.
His arms had been broken and he looked very miserable.
He struggled to stand up, turned his desolate energy into an arm, and lifted off the clothes that were festering on his chest. He saw the golden light inside, but it had already collapsed.
The Holy Son of Tianluo survived the catastrophe, but he was extremely horrified: "If I hadn't worn the Tianluo robe, his punch would have broken my heart long ago. This guy is definitely not a saint, but his boxing skills are unavoidable
It’s ridiculously strong.”
Seeing that Holy Son Tianluo was so seriously injured, Holy Son Tianyang gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of hatred: "Brother, don't worry, our brothers will definitely avenge this revenge for you."
Holy Son Tianluo coughed up blood: "You three, don't be careless. This guy is probably a monster we have never seen before. Remember not to fight him alone."
"I understand, brother."
Most of the masters of Tianwu Sect were shocked by the result of the fall of Holy Son Tianluo. Even the middle-aged man with three strands of white hair had a strange color in his eyes, staring at Li Hanxue as if he wanted to see through his body.
Sima Qianlong's face immediately darkened. The strength of Holy Son Tianluo was not just a boast, but a real master of the semi-holy realm. He stood out among the tens of thousands of disciples in his generation. He was the only one who was named the Holy Son.
.
Now he was beaten so miserably by Li Hanxue's punch. This result was unbearable for Sima Qianlong.
"Trash, you can't even deal with the Lord of the Huangge." Sima Qianlong cursed directly. Although he was only a Xuanwu practitioner, he could curse without restraint.
Su Xiaoya was happy to see that Li Hanxue had become so strong, but her heart was still full of worries.