Chapter 138
Chapter 138
"Aaaaah!"
Fang Wuji's iron fist descended like a thunder god, directly smashing Shi Tieshan's rock-solid arms to pieces.
In Shi Tieshan's miserable howl, Fang Wuji turned his fist into a finger and stabbed him in the abdomen.
At the moment of life and death, Shi Tieshan gritted his teeth, and his abdomen flashed with a dark red metallic light.
Fang Wuji's finger stab was not as golden as expected.
When he stabbed Shi Tieshan's abdomen, the muscles in his abdomen became soft and extremely elastic.
It was like a ball of cotton, intending to dissolve the power of Fang Wuji's thorn.
And the abdominal muscles are tight, and they can clamp the iron into deformation, and want to clamp Fang Wuji's palm to death.
Shi Tieshan's cultivation of horizontal and hard skills has long been practiced to the point that ordinary people can hardly match it.
When hard, the muscles are as hard as steel, and the knife and gun are invulnerable.
When soft, the musculoskeletal is like cowhide cotton, which can dissolve heavy blows, and it is both rigid and soft.
Shout!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and at the same time, from the right side and behind him, two ghostly shadows appeared.
It is that [Cloud Swallowing Jiao] Luo Swallowing Cloud and [Evil Ying Jiao] should be damaged!
"Boom! Meng Tuanyun! The old man will let you break your soul here! "
Luo Tungyun let out a hoarse strange laugh.
He is a master who has been famous for a long time, and although he is old and his qi and blood have begun to decay, his strength is still not to be underestimated.
Before the laughter could be transmitted, Luo Tungyun had dragged a series of afterimages to appear on Fang Wuji's left.
At this moment, in his opinion, Fang Wuji's right hand was restrained by Shi Tieshan's hands, and the empty door on the left side was wide open.
A black dagger with a fishy smell in Luo Tungyun's sleeve slipped out and was grasped by his thin hand.
Then he stabbed Fang Wuji's waist, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.
Behind Fang Wuji, the white [Evil Yingjiao] should emerge.
The palm of one of his left hands glowed with a gloomy green aura, which was soul-catching, and without saying a word, he blasted out a palm at Fang Wuji's back heart.
But he has already used vicious and murderous killing moves!
The three masters, Shi Shan restrained Fang Wuji with a powerful horizontal training external skill.
Ying Bai Loss and Luo Tungyun took the opportunity to kill the killer.
They believed that even Meng Tuanyun, who was known as the supreme powerhouse of Yunmeng Daze, would definitely be unbearable, and he would die here.
However......
"Roar~!"
Facing the siege and killing of three masters who were no less than Zhu Qianqiu, or even stronger, Fang Wuji actually showed a sneer on his face.
A long roar erupted in his throat, as if a thunderbolt had exploded over the sea, and it was clearly audible in a radius of tens of miles.
Even if it was already outside Evil Ying Island, the tens of thousands of horses from both sides who were killed in the sea could hear it clearly.
"What?"
Shi Tieshan, Ying Baiyan, and Luo Tunyun all changed color.
"Boom!"
From Fang Wuji's eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even every pore of his body, the true qi like a tsunami landslide poured out madly.
There was a sound of rolling waves impacting and tumbling, and a heavy pressure crushed over.
It's like a small boat facing a huge wave!
Vast as the sea!
Deep as an abyss!
It is unimaginable that a person can cultivate True Qi to such a profound level!
"Boom!"
That burst of True Qi rushed around, like layers of huge waves, unstoppable.
Luo Tungyun and Ying Baiyan, who originally attacked and killed Fang Wuji, flew back one after another.
Even Shi Tieshan, restraining Fang Wuji's wrist with his chest and abdominal muscles, only felt a huge force shock, forcing him to vomit blood and retreat.
"This... What is it? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
"
Fang Wuji burst out with a thick True Qi, and Sheng Sheng shook the three masters to stagger back.
Nearly twenty masters who had reached the realm of innate consummation, including the hundreds of elite water bandits who gathered and surrounded outside the square, all looked at the tall figure in the field in amazement.
The deep blue True Qi almost condensed into substance, covering Fang Wuji's whole body, which was five feet thick.
The sparkling sea, like a calm sea, is deep and vast, as if no attack can shake it.
"This is ... Really angry? True Qi that is so powerful? "
"How did this Meng Tuanyun practice? At this age, the internal strength is so deep? "
Shi Tieshan, Luo Tungyun and other Essence Flower Grandmasters all glared at the condensed qi into armor, like a god's "Meng Tuoyun".
The level of a warrior's combat power depends on two aspects.
One is naturally the realm of martial arts, that is, the realm of martial arts such as the day after tomorrow, innate, and grandmaster.
No matter what realm, it is to cultivate the physical body, true qi and spirit, so that these three can transform and evolve.
In this way, it can carry more strength, which is the foundation of a warrior.
The second aspect is exercises and martial arts.
Whether it is internal strength or sword technique, sword art and other martial arts, it is to enhance combat power, tap potential, and let yourself exert all your strength, even the power beyond the limit.
One of the two is like a water tank, and the other is the water in the water tank.
The tank is large enough and strong enough to hold more water.
Usually, when stepping into the innate realm, most martial artists practice internal skills.
The True Qi that can be cultivated is not necessarily more powerful than punching people before.
It can only enhance the body function to a certain extent, bless the sword, and burst out stronger damage.
The cultivation of martial arts not only requires resources, accumulation, but also talent.
Luo Tungyun is nearly one hundred and fifty years old, he also practices internal strength to delay aging, and the level of internal strength is not low, but it has not reached the upper limit that the body can accommodate.
Eye-catching": Meng Tuanyun", the depth of internal strength and the strength of true qi almost reached the limit of the body's endurance.
The two are equivalent to a large water tank.
Luo Tungyun only filled the tank with a small part of the water, while "(good money) Meng Tuanyun" has filled the tank and reached the limit.
The Turtle Breath True Qi, which was extremely thick, covered Fang Wuji's whole body, condensed into armor, vast and deep.
"My father has been missing for many years, is this his progress?"
Meng Jianchao looked at the tall man who seemed invincible with a dry mouth.
"The gang master is only in his sixties and seventies, right? But can you practice internal strength to this point? "
The eyes of the hall master were also full of excitement and shock.
Sure enough, the leader of their Cloud-Turning Rain Gang is a rare martial arts genius in Yunmeng Daze, and he is worthy of being a legendary figure in people's eyes!
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