Following Nangong Yuzhuo's cold snort, a red talisman was thrown out of his hand. In an instant, a ball of flame immediately enveloped his whole body, protecting him tightly.
Wang Wenzhan's punch hit the flame, and the burning sensation immediately spread through his fist throughout Wang Wenzhan's body. He was so frightened that Wang Wenzhan immediately retracted his hand and desperately used his soul power to get rid of the burning sensation all over his body.
"It's my turn." Nangong Yuzhuo snorted and waved dozens of cyan and blue talismans. Balls of thunder, hail, fire and other five-element attacks hit Wang Wenzhan head and face.
Wang Wenzhan was not willing to be outdone, his fists collided with each other, and he yelled: "Jin Gang Battle Body."
Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Several purple thunder and lightning instantly tempered Wang Wenzhan's whole body. His upper body clothes were completely shattered, and his body was covered with a purple halo, which looked extremely dazzling.
Jin Gang Battle Body and Ksitigarbha Gate skills can temporarily increase one's own defense by two levels.
Wang Wenzhan is at the Cyan level. If he improves it by two levels, he will naturally have a Purple level defense. The attacks of Nangong Yuzhuo's many talismans are all Cyan and Blue level five element attacks, and there is no way to hurt Wang Wenzhan.
With several snaps, the balls of wild thunder, hail, and fire hit Wang Wenzhan. Apart from a few small sparks, there was nothing accomplished.
"Nangong Yuzhuo, come again, hehe." Wang Wenzhan smiled ferociously and suddenly punched Nangong Yuzhuo again.
Phew, the fist made a strong sound of breaking the wind, and the speed was countless times faster than before.
No matter how quick Nangong Yuzhuo's reaction was, he couldn't dodge at this moment, and was knocked hundreds of meters away by Wang Wenzhan with a bang.
"Go to hell." Wang Wenzhan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and quickly jumped forward high, condescendingly extending his arms infinitely, and smashed diagonally downward towards Nangong Yuzhuo on the ground.
Nangong Yuzhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and he knew that he could no longer hold back at this time.
Chi~~~A purple talisman was released, and Wang Wenzhan's fists hit the light curtain transformed by the talisman and bounced back.
Immediately, this talisman paper quickly integrated into Nangong Yuzhuo's body, and Nangong Yuzhuo's cultivation level also reached the purple level in an instant.
"The battle has officially begun now." Nangong Yuzhuo's red face seemed to be burned by fire, shining red: "Binding."
But with a quick touch of Nangong Yuzhuo's fingers, a purple word "曰" was formed in the sky. As soon as the word "鈥" was formed, it flew directly towards Wang Wenzhan.
"Children's stuff." Wang Wenzhan always believed that real fighting should be fist-to-fist. He was extremely disdainful of Nangong Yuzhuo who fought with paper talismans, so when he saw the purple word "tie" flying towards him, he Hit it with one punch.
The fist hit the word "tie", and the word was smashed open. However, at the same time as the word "tie" was smashed open, countless purple straps wrapped around Wang Wenzhan's arm. Wrapping up Wang Wenzhan's arms, Wang Wenzhan's whole body was tied up tightly in an instant, like a palm.
"This is trying to trap me, break it off." Wang Wenzhan shouted, his size suddenly grew, and he broke all the purple straps.
While Wang Wenzhan grew in size, Nangong Yuzhuo did not stop and drew another word "cut" in the air, pointing directly at Wang Wenzhan.
This time Wang Wenzhan learned his lesson. He knew that the drawn character was the action command it represented, so Wang Wenzhan did not dare to touch the word "cut" directly with his hand. Instead, he moved in mid-air and dodged away. .
Unexpectedly, the word "cut" was like a dog-skin plaster, clinging tightly to Wang Wenzhan's back, following him like a shadow and never leaving him. He was more clingy than any sworn lover, and Wang Wenzhan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"I'll hit you." Wang Wenzhan couldn't bear it anymore, but his anger did not make him lose his mind. He used soul power to attack instead of directly hitting him with his fists.
With a bang, the cut characters were smashed into pieces by Wang Wenzhan's purple soul power and disappeared without a trace.
"Haha, I told you these are children's toys, Nangong Yuzhuo, if you have any other skills, just use them." Wang Wenzhan was suspended in the air, laughing wildly at Nangong Yuzhuo on the ground. .
Nangong Yuzhuo was not angry, he just stretched out his hands at the same time and drew two different characters with both hands.
"burst."
"Scorch."
Wang Wenzhan was stunned and couldn't figure out the meaning of these two words for a moment, but he believed that with the defense of his Golden Gang Battle Body, as long as the characters didn't touch him, the opponent's "kid's stuff" couldn't hurt him.
Seeing that Wang Wenzhan did not dodge, Nangong Yuzhuo sneered: "You idiot."
But seeing Nangong Yuzhuo poke two characters at the same time with the index fingers of both hands, the two characters turned into countless star points and scattered at the same time. At the same time, Wang Wenzhan immediately felt an extremely violent wave of soul power coming around him. I wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
Bang bang... Groups of purple soul power exploded around Wang Wenzhan like purple fireworks.
Even though Wang Wenzhan was a man of steel and iron, he still suffered a lot from the violent explosion, and the purple halo on his body suddenly dimmed a lot.
That's not all. When the purple soul power exploded, balls of flames were generated at the same time, instantly covering Wang Wenzhan.
Even if these flames couldn't burn Wang Wenzhan, the blazing high temperature still caused Wang Wenzhan to burn all over his body, and even his soul felt as if it was burned by the flames.
Wang Wenzhan watched helplessly as his skin was burned black and charred by the high temperature, like a roasted sweet potato peel. The pain made Wang Wenzhan roar loudly: "Damn Nangong Yuzhuo, I will fight with you."
Like a meteor falling from the sky, Wang Wenzhan's body fell diagonally downwards and hit Nangong Yuzhuo.
Wang Wenzhan's physical strength is extremely strong. At this time, he is more like a purple-level magic weapon. If Nangong Yuzhuo is hit by him, half of his life will be lost.
Under normal circumstances, Nangong Yuzhuo should have avoided this blow, but when Wang Wenzhan fell, his hands and feet stretched infinitely at the same time, entwining each other, weaving with an indescribable flexibility and extension. Together, they formed a web of flesh, covering Nangong Yuzhuo.
With a bang, Wang Wenzhan's body fell down, stirring up a cloud of dust that reached the sky, and Nangong Yuzhuo's figure also disappeared into the dust.
No one knew what happened in the dust. What everyone knew was that when the dust faded away, Wang Wenzhan's body was burned into a ball of charcoal, while Nangong Yuzhuo lay on the ground covered in injuries, breathing heavily. gas.
"Wang Wenzhan... you lost." Nangong Yuzhuo looked straight at Wang Wenzhan, who had turned into a ball of coke, as if explaining to him: "There is a word 'Zhuo' in my name, so, and People I bump into head-on will only end up with one outcome, and that is to become like you."
Wang Wenzhan seemed to understand Nangong Yuzhuo's explanation. The charred body fell to the ground with a thud and broke into several pieces. The head separated from the body, and the internal organs and blood were scattered on the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.
Nangong Yuzhuo stood up, with no trace of unbearability in his eyes: "Farewell, Wang Wenzhan."
The duel between Nangong Yuzhuo and Wang Wenzhan was extremely fierce, while on the other side, the battle between Elder Chen and Shang Ziheng was one-sided.
Elder Chen was a purple-level person, and Shang Ziheng was no match for Elder Chen. He was knocked away by Elder Chen's punch after punch.
Fortunately, Elder Chen only wanted to take down Shang Ziheng and did not kill him. Every punch was just right, making Shang Ziheng extremely uncomfortable but unable to die.
Elder Chen said he wanted to clean up the family, but he knew that the rules in Haotian Sect were strict. Elder Chen could not directly execute an elite disciple for any reason without the decision of the head or the elders meeting.
However, the further the beating went on, the more Elder Chen became curious about why Shangzi could still get up after receiving so many punches from him.
Based on Shang Ziheng's cultivation level, and according to Elder Chen's estimation, Shang Ziheng could only hold on for about two minutes before he fell down. Why could he still hold on for five minutes?
Then, Elder Chen immediately became more cautious and watched Shang Ziheng's every move closely.
When Elder Chen punched him again, he found that Shang Ziheng raised his right arm to block the place where he was punched, as before.
Although the force passed through Shang Ziheng's arm and hit him, Elder Chen finally understood that that arm helped Shang Ziheng remove most of his power.
"Okay, I want to see what's weird about your arm." Elder Chen became very curious. He pinched Shang Ziheng's wrist vein gate with one hand, and used the other hand to remove the veins on his entire arm. The sleeves were torn off.
"Ah, green-winged dragon claws." Elder Chen suddenly saw the green dragon scales on Shang Zi's arms and couldn't help but gasped.
Shang Ziheng saw greed in Elder Chen's eyes, the greed for the arm connected by his green-winged dragon claw: "If you connect this dragon claw to my arm, my fist will The technical strength will increase several times.”
Just like this moment of distraction, a cold light flashed in Shang Ziheng's eyes, and his five fingers quickly turned into dragon claws. The five fingers were spread horizontally, and the nails on the dragon claws pierced Elder Chen's throat.
Elder Chen was horrified and immediately let go of Shang Ziheng and took a few steps back. Unfortunately, he was still a little slow and was stabbed in the throat by Shang Ziheng's dragon claw.
Fortunately, Elder Chen retreated quickly. Even if Shang Ziheng's dragon claw stabbed his throat, it only penetrated a little, scratched some skin, and was not seriously injured.
Shang Ziheng's behavior made Elder Chen furious with embarrassment, and he was furious: "Well, Shang Ziheng, I originally wanted to spare your life and hand you over to the sect to deal with, but now it seems that you are bringing your own destruction. No wonder this elder is so ruthless. Die, Shang Ziheng."
Elder Chen punched Shang Ziheng, and the purple soul power in that punch was enough to smash Shang Ziheng's body dozens of times.