Jiu Wuying's face was expressionless as he looked Jiang Chen from head to toe.
He was dressed in a white gown, and his whole body was enveloped in a ball of light. He was full of aura, like a god descending into the mortal world.
Jiang Chen was dressed in black, with a dull expression, and looked at Jiu Wuying with distant eyes:
"What color is your blood?"
Jiu Wuying was about to speak.
Jiang Chen's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes.
The next moment, a strong wind blew towards my face.
Jiang Chen suddenly appeared, as if coming across space.
He struck with a punch, and above the fist edge, the black "Bengzi" fist intention was entangled like a dragon and a snake.
Jiu Wuying felt strong pressure coming towards his face, and quickly formed a seal with his hands:
Buzz!
The Xuanwu Seal condensed and turned into a phantom of a hill to block in front of him.
Jiang Chen hit the phantom of the mountain with a punch.
There was a loud bang.
Without any suspense, the hill collapsed directly.
The violent Bengzi Fist Intention kept moving and landed straight on Jiu Wuying.
Wow...
A trace of blood burst out from the corner of Jiu Wuying's mouth.
"What kind of punch is this?"
Jiu Wuying was shocked.
Just after the confrontation with Jiang Chen, he was actually injured by Jiang Chen.
This was an unprecedented experience for Jiu Wuying.
more importantly!
There is no record of the boxing technique used by Jiang Chen in the Lingwu Pavilion in his Sansheng Holy Land.
Even the principle Jiu Wuying has no impression.
"What is the origin of that black fist strength? How can it have the terrifying power to destroy everything?"
Jiu Wuying was secretly shocked.
"As expected of the ancestor, he suppressed Jiu Wuying with one move!"
The blood robe and the blood sword exchanged glances, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.
They flashed to the mountain guard's side and led him to safety.
"Senior brother, you are too impulsive. How could you burn the Ling Mansion?"
"Fortunately, the ancestor arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"
The blood-robed and blood-sword looked at the pale mountain guardian.
But the mountain guard shook his head, "Leave me alone! Sansheng Daozi has a strong foundation. I'm afraid the ancestor is no match. You must pay close attention to the battle and be ready to take action at any time!" A look of determination flashed in his eyes: "This is the intention of Sansheng Holy
Land
. The Holy Demon Sect has been destroyed, no matter what, we must fight to the death to protect our ancestor!"
Wow!
After the mountain guard finished speaking, he could no longer hold on and fainted.
Blood Robe and Blood Sword quickly controlled the mountain guard's injuries.
"I'm sorry, we're late..."
The four elders rushed over.
The Blood Robe and Blood Sword was not wasting energy, but fixed its gaze on the ancestor.
At this time, the battle between Jiang Chen and Jiu Wuying was completely violent.
It is no longer something ordinary people can intervene in.
The four elders looked at Jiang Chen's display of power and were shocked:
"The ancestor has been promoted to the emperor realm!"
"That young man is so strong, could he be..."
The blood-robed blood sword smiled bitterly, "Yes, it is the three of them. The way to create a river is Jiu Wuying."
Hiss...
the four elders all took a breath of cold air.
The ancestor could actually fight the Taoist disciples of the Holy Land, back and forth?
Determination flashed in the eyes of the great elder:
"No matter what, we must protect our ancestor! He is the hope of the Holy Demon Sect!"
The other three elders immediately agreed.
A group of experts began to pay full attention to the battle between the two.
What they didn't notice was that around the Bone Falls, the bloodstains from a previous battle were slowly seeping into the ground.
The blood stains gradually disappeared completely, and not even the slightest smell of blood remained.
It was as if it had been completely absorbed by something.
"Golden Crow Seal!"
"Divine Bell Seal!"
Sansheng Dao Zijiu Wuying has countless magical powers.
He formed a seal with his hands, and a golden divine crow condensed on his head.
A golden divine bell completely enveloped his body.
The Golden Crow Seal was imprinted on the Golden Divine Bell, and it suddenly glowed brightly.
An invincible defensive power spreads out.
Jiu Wuying secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the indifferent Jiang Chen across from him -
this Jiang Chen's boxing skills were too violent and barbaric.
Even though his body was strong, he was gradually unable to resist.
What shocked Jiu Wuying even more was that Jiang Chen's energy seemed to be endless.
In just a few breaths, he actually activated his Escape Body Technique and launched a continuous attack on him.
That weird boxing technique, as if it was free of charge, came at him like crazy.
Jiu Wuying was overwhelmed, and his initial confrontation gradually degenerated into dodge and defense.
He was secretly worried:
Could this guy never use up all his energy?
Where did he get such a powerful spiritual energy reserve?
Jiu Wuying realized that he still underestimated Jiang Chen.
At such a young age, it was only a matter of time before he could become an ancestor of the Demon Sect.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Jiu Wuying's eyes.
The gaze he looked at Jiang Chen became more and more solemn.
"Well, it's covered in a turtle shell. I really want to break it into pieces."
Jiang Chen smiled playfully.
There was a hint of coldness on Jiu Wuying's delicate face that made Jiu Wuying's heart palpitate, and then suddenly disappeared.
"Not good!"
Jiu Wuying's pupils suddenly shrank.
His senses were instantly pushed to the limit, trying to lock Jiang Chen's position.
He was completely unaware that from the moment Jiang Chen appeared, he was completely in a passive position.
Even so far, he has not been able to make a decent attack.
On the contrary, it was Jiang Chen who kept suppressing him and beating him.
Now this scene is even more so:
"Breaking Heaven Fist! Ten percent of the fist's intention!"
Jiang Chen's fist condensed Bengzi Fist Intent, and his violent fist strength was pushed to the limit.
Boom!
One punch hit Jiu Wuying.
The golden divine bell trembled, and the Golden Crow brand buzzed.
Boom!
Another punch hit Jiu Wuying.
The golden divine bell roared, and the Golden Crow brand dispersed.
Boom, boom, boom...
Jiang Chen punched repeatedly.
The Collapse of Heaven Fist became more and more violent, hotter and fiercer.
He entered a strange state.
The meaning of "Bengtian Fist" and "Bengzi Fist" were lingering in his mind.
The Golden Crow mark on Jiu Wuying's body became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The phantom of the golden bell that shrouded the whole body also became scattered and dull.
[Ding! ]
[Congratulations to the host, Bengzi Fist Intent and Bengtian Fist are perfectly integrated, triggering the advanced conditions! ]
[Ding! ]
[Congratulations to the host, "Collapse of Heaven Fist" has been upgraded to the perfect combat skill "Collapse of Heaven Fist"! ]
[Collapse God Fist: Collapse the divine power, everything in the world, and the five elements of chaos, collapse with one punch! ]
The introduction to "Collapse God Fist" flashed in my mind.
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up slightly:
Destruction of divine power?
The five elements of chaos were destroyed with one punch?
real or fake?
Jiang Chen looked at Jiu Wuying with some suspicion, his eyes flickering slightly.
For some reason, Jiu Wuying suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The look in Jiang Chen's eyes now made him feel a little bit dangerous.
Then didn't wait for his reaction.
Jiang Chen hit him with one punch.
"Are you coming?"
A trace of anger flashed in Jiu Wuying's eyes.
From the beginning to the end, he was suppressed and beaten by Jiang Chen. The clay figurine still has a certain earthy nature. Do you really think that he is easy to bully?
"Coiling Dragon Seal!"
Kill!
In front of Jiu Wuying, a ferocious evil dragon condensed out and pounced on Jiang Chen with murderous intent.
The ferocious dragon claws were about to tear Jiang Chen in half.
However, Jiang Chen's expression did not change at all.
Even from Jiu Wuying's point of view, he looked a little happy.
In Jiu Wuying's confused gaze, a thin ray of milky white light appeared in Jiang Chen's fist.
Then he punched out.
Poof!
The ferocious Coiling Dragon Seal was like a soap bubble, instantly shattered!