Chapter 145, Superior Master, Sixty-four Palms

The rolling iron sand roared out, rotated and flew under Zhu Peng's body, turning into a big iron ball, covering Zhu Peng tightly.

"Iron sand flow wall, absolute defense."

The strong sense of crisis made Zipo Tianjing emerge autonomously, and also made Zhu Peng's eyes instantly pass through the cracks of iron sand all over his body, allowing him to see the figure with a sword outside.

Fast, like a teleportation speed, the instantaneous shadow that is difficult to grasp.

Fierce, the straight stab of the long sword actually produced the spirit of the sledgehammer dancing in the air. The air in front of the tip of the sword is distorted, changing and exploding.

"Boom" huge sound, Zhu Peng's "iron sand flow wall, absolute defense." It can summon a large amount of iron sand from Shura in an instant, which is perfectly covered under its circumference, and rotates and dances crazily at a fast speed. The distortion and unloading force at that moment, no gap and strength, absolutely live up to its name of absolute defense.

However, the perfection of the art itself means an absolute flaw. In the face of absolute power, the perfection of everything is a little fragile - vulnerable.

After the huge explosion, Zhu Peng's absolute defense, the iron wall of sand instantly collapsed, and a large amount of magnet-free sand lost its aura after the sudden brightness.

The sharpness and ferocity of the sword power that broke out by the raider in an instant completely exceeded the carrying limit of Zhu Peng's magic defense.

"M, the third superior master, Li Yan, have you grown a pair of eyes on your chest?"

In his heart, he couldn't stand the scolding. Zhu Peng wanted to scold loudly, but there was no such free time. The iron sand wall around him exploded instantly under the impact of the fierce sword force. Fortunately, it also slightly blocked the sharpness of it, so that Zhu Peng could not have no room to return.

A large amount of iron sand was blown up by the sword force and collapsed and flew. However, at the moment when the quicksand defense wall was damaged, three fast figures rushed out of the iron sand wall and ran in three different directions.

"Spit-up, illusion?"

In the face of this situation, the highly cultivated sneaker was also slightly stunned. As a strong man of the Linghu family, he is really strong, his body is light, and his swordsmanship is fierce and very domineering. He does not have the terrible eyesight of Superman. That is the representative ability of their sworn enemy and the bloody family.

It's just that this moment of hesitation has brought him great trouble. On the battlefield, many times, even a wrong decision is better than no decision.

Just landed in mid-air, and before stepping on the steps, the iron sand and dust that had already exploded around had danced again, flying and roaring and gathering with him as the center. Although the killing effect is not ideal, the pervasive studder adsorbs on his body and sword body, increasing the load on him, and then wears the body and slows down the speed.

"The containment spell of traps? No, this kind of magic effect... That boy is by my side."

Unfortunately, his consciousness was a little late, and a palm had protruded from the crushed sand under his feet and grabbed him on his thigh.

"I caught you, so what about the superior master? Iron hand gossip, gossip sixty-four palms.

Protruding from the land covered by iron sand and earth and stone, because most of the earth and stone have been crushed by iron sand, and the iron sand covering the whole body will not affect Zhu Peng, so even if he rises from the ground, Zhu Peng's speed is not affected at all, which is extremely fast and amazing.

The two bodies were extremely close, and the spiritual opportunities locked on each other. Zhu Peng seemed to slowly and quickly put on a strange boxing shelf in front of the fierce superior master of swordsmanship.

Unlike the split iron hand gossip, sixty-four slaps. At this time, Zhu Peng used a divine channel method of the integration of magic and martial arts.

The hands opened and closed left and right, and stretched up and down. A long airflow was swallowed into the abdomen by Zhu Peng. The next moment, the air machine around his body exploded, and Zhu Peng suddenly exploded with all his strength.

In a trance, the superior heavenly master holding a long sword seemed to see that the whole world had become dark, and the surrounding space was collapsing and shrinking. A huge figure composed of gossip arrays suddenly appeared under his feet, showing a vivid and mysterious color and charm. Then, there was continuous pain, one after another. A strong slap.

With all his strength, he walked with his palm, and the air around him was shaken by Zhu Peng's rapid speed and crackling. Because of the iron sand bondage absorbed by his body, the superior master made a defensive posture with only a slight return sword.

Then, Zhu Peng suddenly turned into the extreme explosion in the extreme silence. His whole body rushed to his opponent, and his palms roared from the wind and attacked fiercely.

Iron hand gossip sixty-four palms, starting from the first hexagram palm, broke through the long sword to block the crazy flow of the flow, two palms, four palms, eight palms, sixteen palms, thirty-two palms are like surging rivers, and the layers of terrible palm shadows suddenly wrapped the whole body of the hostile monk.

Iron hand gossip, the spirit of sixty-four palms is amazing, but limited to Zhu Peng's own skill limit, its killing power is not terrible.

It's just the real essence of this mysterious meaning, but it is constantly closed with the seal body one after another. If you just hit the first palm, you will hit the next sixty-three palms, and as long as you hit the full set of gossip sixty-four palms, no matter how deep your cultivation is, you will be closed to the true vitality vein. In a short time, it will almost be slaughtered by others.

With Zhu Peng's continuous iron palm strikes, a series of disturbances, mixed, and closed thoughts gradually entered the body veins of the superior master, and the true vitality machine in his body slowly closed with Zhu Peng's palm.

From the thirty-second palm, the body movement of the superior heavenly master has been affected by Zhu Peng's traction. When Zhu Peng hit the last iron palm collapse, the body of the superior heavenly master flew up uncontrollably and hit the huge iron gourd behind him.

The Shura gourd swallowed and closed him in an instant and wrapped it in his body. Zhu Peng stepped forward a few steps, pressed Shura with both hands, and then the real yuan all over his body exploded again: "Go down."

After saying that, the Shura gourd wrapped the superior heavenly master around his whole body. Under the explosion of Zhu Peng's full push of Zhenyuan, the whole iron gourd was directly smashed into the depths of the earth. That piece of land has already been magnetized and extremely soft by the meta-magnet sand. Now after Zhu Peng has put the whole Shura gourd into the ground, he casts the spell with all his strength, scattering Zhenyuan, solidifying the iron sand, and strengthening the nearby surface.

Of course, Zhu Peng would not want to kill a superior master alone.