Chapter 144 Little Boy
Bang, the little sword collided with the big hand of the Buddha.
It didn't even bring too much excitement, and the power could not be stirred up by the palm of that hand.
The one-meter long sword is like piercing a piece of void, straight through the fingerprints and piercing it...
Fu Shenneng's face twitched fiercely. His big diamond-like handprint was unfavorable. There were many weapons under the handprints, but it was the first time that he could pierce his palm.
The scorching ice sword seems to be corrosive. In front of this sword, nothing can stop it.
He suddenly withdrew his hand.
Boom!
At the beginning, the thin body was still thrown out by the strength of the big hand, 100 meters away. It suddenly fell to the ground and turned a few meters away. Then she stopped. With a small mouth, a ** burst out.
It is impossible to spray blood in the soul state. What she spit out is exactly the essence of her own life. The essence is exhausted, which is the moment when the life of this little demon ends.
Liu Xing's heart twitched.
can only be spelled!
He didn't go up to help her. He didn't win the battle. It was all a failure. There was only one way to protect her, which was to defeat the man in front of him, a master who was higher than himself.
Liu Xing's eyes suddenly turned red, and something called blood rushed into his brain. The teenager laughed on his back in the group of enemies. In the laughter, the crazy murderous intention and the eternal temperament that never give up were completely stimulated. In the laughter, the monks understood one thing, this teenager If you don't die, the battle will not end. Even if you die, maybe the battle will continue.
Suddenly, he waved the beast's teeth to Fu Shentong, and at the same time, he also released his last Taigu grass.
The two god-level beasts are on top of this prefecture-level sacred weapon, and the buzzing sound of singing shocked people's hearts in the space.
Behind him, another roar sounded, shaking the world. Liu Batian, this little Wuxiu with only the power of two souls, his eyes were red, waved his five-meter giant stick, and rushed over like a mad cow!
"Kill you!" In his bold voice, there was no fear, but only a strong heart that was aroused.
He only rushed over fifty meters, and he couldn't take a step forward...
Fu Shen used his bleeding hand and waved the dust! His hateful voice sounded: "Go to hell, a bunch of poor people!"
At the beginning of the divine power, the waves like the power of the sea and the sky are overwhelming. The thousands of silver dust, like ten thousand long guns and daggers, the light through the body is cold, and the fierce atmosphere almost buried Liu Xing...
And the five-meter-long animal teeth in Liu Xing's hand hit this piece of silver wire. It's like credding in a piece of cotton wool, and there is no way to borrow it.
empty......
The sound of impact was dull and distorted, and the sound waves were also like substance, which made the monks reject each other, and Liu Batian was pressed in place by the drumming power and no longer moved forward.
He roared that he was in tears because he couldn't help Liu Xing. A big man who was two meters high cried with tears.
... Liu Xing was knocked out!
The gap is too big! There is a great disparity in strength.
He flew 100 meters away and fell in front of Xiao Chuchu. His clothes flew for a long time. His whole body was **, and the teenager's skin was full of gravity-drawn cyanosis.
"Liu Xing..." Chu Chu's two eyes looked at him, a trace of blue blood, drooping from the teenager's mouth.
"I'm fine..." Liu Xing suddenly smiled at her, which was extremely warm. This was the warmest smile he could give her, which he had never had before.
Liu Xing stood up and was full of power on his body. He laughed and held a half-and-long animal tooth in both hands. This ten thousand animal teeth refined the weapon made for countless years, which was a cold killing machine in his hand.
He rushed forward without hesitation!
The two ancient spirit beasts are on his side. The eternal dragon, with a huge body of 100 meters, is majestic and awe-inspiring, dancing five scale claws.
A piece of Taigu grass released the black Taigu power to the extreme, which is not as strong as before devouring martial arts.
Under the skill of the spirit beast, the beast's teeth in Liu Xing's hand once again grew into a five-meter giant. He roared like a wolf, and the distance of 100 meters came in a blink of an eye. With a wave knife, the beast's teeth were folded into a wave, and they were pushed layer by layer, becoming a huge wave up to ten meters high, and the sea of knives pressed over.
In the wilderness, the teenager pushed the sea of knives with all his strength, and every muscle in his body, every bone marrow and every meridians were waving this trick...
Boom!
The sky and the earth tremble.
People look at this dreamy scene. This is by no means a monk in the middle of the golden body. He can swing the martial arts skills. Even if the golden body is successful in this move, it will undoubtedly change, and it will be convinced. Liu Xing has already used his whole life to wave this move. Under his supreme fighting spirit, this knife is where his flesh and blood are located.
However, the other party is a strong man who is more than twice as tall as the golden body, a mountain-like figure.
Although he felt the greatness of this move, Fu Shentong was still glad that he fought with him before he could become a master of magic power, because in his eyes at this time, all Liu Xing's efforts were so funny and weak that he didn't even have to do his best...
The silver dust was heavy again in his hand. As it was lifted, it seemed to lift a mountain. Fu Shentong waved out this powerful power, and the instrument had added a move.
Guyu Mengchen...
Someone called this name, which is the name he waved, and it is a mythical legend that follows this name. The man who created this move at the beginning waved a hundred-mile city in front of him with this move. This move has also become a magic in the advanced martial arts. This magic is now unfolding in front of Liu Xing.
The same power as a hurricane, crazily intersects with the sea of knives!
Silent!
Then there was the overwhelming sound. For a long time, the monks had to retreat another 100 meters and fully supported the protective body power shield outside the body to resist the pressure.
The power of the messy and galloping power exploded with a bang. In the turbulent shock wave, there was a thin body, which was thrown a distance of miles away and fell on the crushed gravel and dust, rising more than five meters high, and a ditch was drawn a hundred meters away by Liu Xing. And his thin flesh-and-blooded body remained motionless in the ditch, like an exclamation, lying there...
It's over...
This voice is ringing in everyone's hearts. This battle is over!
In the eyes of the heavenly demon Chuchu, there were tears flowing out, silent, crying heartbroken.
She is also a teenager who has lost her family and loneliness. After several years with Liu Xing, she has become a real relative who is dependent on each other and reliance on each other. Before that, she did not realize this feeling, but now it is clear that the pain of losing her relatives makes her clearly understand this.
It hurts the heart and lungs.
Fu Shentong exhaled a long breath. His body was numb, his clothes were shattered, and the meridian pulse in his body was also shocked and messy, but Fortunately, it was over, ending an extremely difficult blow in his life.
Who would have thought that his most difficult battle was with a young man in his twenties, a boy who was one level lower than the first level. For this blow, he was also slightly injured.
I really don't know how the teenager waved that blow. To support this knife, it turned out to be a golden body!
But in the eyes of another person, it's not over, or just the beginning.
Liu Batian!
A pair of stubborn eyes and the corners of his stubborn mouth were squeezed. He, a small two-soul martial artist, dragged a big mace bigger than his body, and ran to the magical master who had just won!
The whole audience was stunned!
Is he crazy?
That's a great monk who is three levels higher than him, and one finger can kill him! A real strong man who destroys the city with one move.
And Liu Batian hit it directly in this way. The roar of the tiger shook the space, and a big stick waved forward bravely and hit the other party.
Constered, the whole audience was stunned.
"Fuck you, you eight generations!" Liu Batian scolded. Hit it with a stick.
Fu Shentong even had a dull moment when the big stick came to his head. He had never seen such a stupid person in such a situation. A joke of an ant nibbling an elephant was also performed by this boy!
But, it's so funny.
Then Fu Shentong was angry. Even you, a little reptile, dare to challenge me? Who do you still think is in front of you? Is it a gangster on the street?
Fu Shentong suddenly slapped it with another intact palm.
Buddha's big handprint, a stunt that he didn't know where he stole from.
Power is just an instant, and it is about to swallow up Liu Batian. He is not Liu Xing. He can't be like this, and he can be bombarded 100 meters away from his flesh and blood intact. Everyone can see the result under this palm, that is, flesh and blood flying!
The five-meter big mace disappeared into the distance between the two with just a flash. And the clothes on his body were also broken. But he is still scolding, "Fuck..."
Crash! Collapse! Collapse!
Three arrows in one, connected into a line body, shooting at Fu Shentong.
Fu Shentong is not afraid at all. He took over the initial demon silver moon bow and could not hurt himself, so when the flame-like arrow came, he didn't even look up quietly, but just improved the power of his hand again. In order to withstand the powerful impact of 100,000 pounds.
Bum!
The first arrow was shot!
Before the macro-level power, this arrow was not as Fu Shentong thought, 100,000 jin, but tore the space, tore it apart in the palm of his hand, and exploded.
500,000 catties!
This is the strength of this arrow.
It's not a fire cloud arrow, it's really a split arrow that belongs to boys!
Bum! The second arrow, Fu Shentong's hand was completely smashed!
Then there was the third arrow, but it was silent, with only a squeak, passing by and disappearing.
Teleportation!
After two arrows, a magic power teleported, and the body appeared 20 meters away. The third split sun arrow passed by.
He held his broken hand with only one arm left, and he didn't dare to miss it! Everything is like a dream.
A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the big man Liu Batian stepped back a few steps, stared at a pair of eyes, and scolded, "Fuck you!"
As soon as he turned around, just a miles away, a bloody teenager stood there, Liu Xing, who seemed to fall to the ground at any time, holding him and the heavenly demon split Yang Bow in his hand!
The big man laughed, and his coarse tears flowed like a small river on his face.
"...Old...Big, you're still fucking alive, you're really... fucking alive..."
Hundreds of monks in the audience were shocked.
It's too big to live, not like this...