Wu Jiang faced Gao Da's burly, strange and terrifying Zhou Yun without fear, feeling the severity of the gradual recovery of his body, Wu Jiang said loudly: "Zhou Yun, if you think you have become a monster, I, Wu Jiang, will be afraid that you will not succeed! Look at it
Do you still look like a human being? I see that the Amodoya Patriarch you have been talking about is not a good thing, at least not a human being, but a person as ugly as you, even better than you
An ugly monster!”
"You are not allowed to insult the Amodoye Ancestral God..." Zhou Yun suddenly let out a strange cry, and then punched Wujiang with a punch. The strange body as high as one meter was not slow at all. He took a big step and had already arrived at Wujiang.
In front of you, the fist as big as a sea bowl suddenly hit Wu Jiang with a strong wind
Wu Jiang quickly avoided the wind, but Wu Jiang underestimated Zhou Yun's strength and speed at this time. Zhou Yun's fist did not hit Wu Jiang. He quickly waved his backhand and swung it strangely to the back.
Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Wu Jiang's body was like a clever bird that quickly avoided Zhou Yun's fist. Zhou Yun sneered: "Wu Jiang, don't think of running!" As he said that, under Zhou Yun's feet
With a stomp, countless water flows in Meng Xiang's narrow courtyard suddenly stirred up a splash of water. When the splashes that flew into the air fell, most of the water in the entire courtyard had disappeared.
Wu Jiang thought, and his powerful spiritual consciousness quickly controlled the colorful clouds in the sky. Wu Jiang felt Zhou Yun's terrifying physical attack power, and he really didn't want to take it. At this time, he found out that he was on the "Blood Thorn Path" at that time.
At that time, he and the Tiger King were all relying on their physical strength to fight against the bombing time. At this time, Wu Jiang could feel that Zhou Yun's physical strength had at least reached the level of "strange spiritual weapon", and Wu Jiang's physical strength had always been
All are of different product-level strength, which is one level lower than that
But at this level, Wu Jiang knew that as long as he fought head-on, he would definitely be the one who was injured.
"Zhou Yun, don't be crazy!" Cheng Haotian, who heard a loud shout, had not seen much movement, was holding a red spiritual sword in his hand, and more than ten fire-attributed sword energy flew towards Zhou Yun.
Seeing this, Zhou Yun's other hand was like slapping a fly, and easily dispersed the more than ten sword energy released by Cheng Haotian. It was indeed dispersed. Zhou Yun actually relied on his complete physical strength to hit the sword energy emitted by Cheng Haotian.
It's broken
Cheng Haotian looked at Zhou Yun as if he had seen a monster, his eyes were full of disbelief. With the power of his body, he could disperse the sword energy emitted by the spiritual practitioner's later level cultivation level. What is this? Could it be that Zhou Yun had reached this time.
Can the earth walker be successful?
With a wave of ghost hands, more than ten wood thorns flew out in the other direction. Peng Zhongyuan also shot an apple-sized fireball. The two of them attacked Cheng Haotian, and they hit Zhou Yun from other directions. Zhou Yun broke up Cheng Haotian.
After the attack, he turned over and rose up. His two originally slender legs are now long and thick legs, and they are kicking at Ghost Hand and Peng Zhongyuan's attacks respectively.
As a result, the ghost hand's wooden thorn only stabbed a few blood marks on Zhou Yun's feet, and Peng Zhongyuan's fireball was kicked into a Mars by Zhou Yun, and it bloomed into a gorgeous spark in the sky. However, such a beautiful scene
, but it was extremely shocked when it fell into the eyes of others
Wu Jiang wanted to get out of trouble with Cheng Haotian and the other two, but he underestimated Zhou Yun's strength and speed. When Wu Jiang quickly avoided the wind, Zhou Yun's punch had fallen quickly, and Wu Jiang could even feel that he seemed to be.
Already completely locked by this punch
Wu Jiang shouted loudly, the colorful clouds in the sky quickly condensed successfully, and finally formed shields one by one to block Zhou Yun's attack, but the situation surprised Wu Jiang. The five colors that had already gathered together under the control of Wu Jiang's spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, the clouds actually drifted quickly under Zhou Yun's fist wind, like a fog blowing by a gust of wind, blowing like a scattered scattered.
Wu Jiang was shocked, and the wind attribute power in his body was exerted to the extreme and quickly shot out the wind. However, with Zhou Yun's "climbing", Wu Jiang's figure quickly fell in the air, and Wu Jiang could be heard faintly.
Wu Jiang was inevitably injured by a punch. Zhou Yun's fist hit his left half of his shoulder. Wu Jiang suddenly felt a sound of bone shattering, and then he felt a huge force invading into his body.
Most of the meridians on the entire left half of the shoulder have been destroyed
After injured Wu Jiang with one punch, Zhou Yun did not stop and waved his fists to Ghost Hand and Peng Zhongyuan respectively. The two suddenly felt a huge force coming towards Zhou Yun's extremely powerful fist wind almost suppressed the two of them.
Nearly suffocating!
In the Zixuzhou, when the Emperor Walker attacked the sword energy and spells of the spiritual weapon and sword, there was no other unnecessary attack method. Only after reaching the Emperor Walker, can the meridians and spiritual consciousness bear the powerful impact of the powerful force, and rotate the spiritual technique and
Of course, the Tiger King on Baihu Po is an exception. He is born to be a person with very strong physical strength.
However, now this tall and mighty Zhou Yun is not any spell, spiritual art, or force skill. He can exert that huge power by relying on just two fists. This simply subverts the common sense of everyone present.
What is this?
Now Peng Zhongyuan and Ghost Hand felt Zhou Yun's fist swing, and the two could not avoid it. At the same time, they condensed their spiritual power. One of them formed a fireball the size of a watermelon, and the other formed a sea bowl with a thickness of five feet
Long and short wooden thorns
At this time, Peng Zhongyuan and Ghost Hand had completely condensed all their spiritual power into this fireball and a wooden thorn, ready to compete with Zhou Yun.
Seeing this, Wu Jiang hurriedly shouted, "Don't fight hard, try his best to avoid it...Puff..." As he said that, Wu Jiang involved his own injuries again, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. Wu Jiang hurriedly took it out.
Take two "Nine Turns Restoration Pills" and throw a few more Hefeng Pills and Evil Poison Pills into your mouth
Only two screams were heard. Ghost Hand and Peng Zhongyuan had already sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood in the air. They were beaten to the point of falling and flying back. At a glance, they knew that they were seriously injured. Seeing this, Cheng Haotian would never dare to get too close again.
Zhou Yun, but was more than twenty feet away from Zhou Yun, afraid that he would be beaten and vomit blood.
Zhou Yun didn't even look at Cheng Haotian, but instead flew towards Wujiang. At this time, she seemed to have the upper hand, but she knew her own situation best. After less than half a tea lamp, her
This state will disappear Once this state disappears, the only thing that will be facing is a shocking result - death
Seeing Zhou Yun facing him, Wu Jiang quickly avoided the wind, then looked at Feng Zimo and Nan Yanyun who were watching the show in the distance and said, "Do you still want to continue watching the show? Wait until Zhou Yun beat me up so hard that he could not move, or even die.
When you are gone, you will die next!”
Nan Yanyun smiled indifferently and said, "You Wujiang doesn't have to worry about this. When you are almost as consuming as Zhou Yun, we will naturally take action. You talk about it! Elder Feng?" After that, Nan Yanyun looked at Feng Zimo.
Feng Zimo snorted coldly, without answering Nan Yanyun's words, nor saying anything, but there was no trace of trying to take action, Wu Jiang saw this, and thought about it. The "blood poisonous spirit-eating ban on Duan Gongwang and Shang Di's body before
"The two people who were originally standing beside Feng Zimo suddenly said, "Ah...ah...it hurts..." screamed repeatedly, rolling around on the ground, but after only one or two breaths, their faces were
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down, and even their clothes were wet with sweat.
Wu Jiang only let the two of them breathe for five breaths, and then changed his mind: "Feng Zimo, you three have to take action if you don't take action today. If you are uneasy, I will let them both suffer to death! You saw it just now.
You only have ten breaths to consider when they are both miserable."
As he said that, Wu Jiang quickly controlled the wind and emitted more than 20 wind blades in a row in the air. The wind blade flew towards Zhou Yun and Wu Jiang looked at Zhou Yun's figure getting closer and closer, and his heart moved, which had not been used for a long time.
"The Story of Fog and Clouds" is launched immediately
ps: I got up early in the morning and wrote a text. I went to class after updating one chapter. There is still another chapter at 11 o'clock...