301. The power of the world

"Tianjue 13 Styles"

"The first move: Star Slash!"

Chu Yun stepped on the ground with his left foot, and with a thunderous sound, his majestic body rose from the ground.

On the dark night starry sky, Chu Yun was seen stepping on the void, wielding his breath like a sword. The energy gushed like a dragon, and countless energy whistled out, and the surging power immediately swept across the sky.

"this...."

Faced with such an offensive, even Wei Shan, who had been struggling in the martial arts world for decades, was shocked.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Why is it so powerful?"

Wei Shan's eyes widened for a moment. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to escape. But Wei Shan suddenly discovered that under the overwhelming attack of the people in front of him, he could not escape.

"Damn it, fight it!"

Wei Shan no longer thought about escaping, and then his mind was silent, looking at the beautiful young man standing in the void with a serious face. Then his waist was pressed down, his energy sinks into the Dantian, and countless force began to roar in the tendons and veins all over his body. As the energy gradually gathered, Tai Chi power suddenly took shape on Wei Shan's palm.

"I don't care where you come from, just take my Tai Chi first!"

Wei Shanyin had a deep face and red eyes, and then shouted loudly. He stepped on the ground with his feet and pressed down the center of gravity, like an angry lion ready to go. In the moment of silence, his body was like an arrow from the string, and it banged out.

Under the lonely sky, Chu Yun and Wei Shan touched each other's feet!

With a thunderous sound, a violent strong wind swept out from the collision, like a hurricane, sweeping the entire world wildly in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Chu Yun stood in the void, stepping on Tai Chi palms. There was no hindrance. Just the moment he contacted Chu Yun, Wei Shan's tiger's mouth immediately cracked, and the ground on which his feet stepped on also instantly collapsed a huge and majestic pit.

Finally, it seemed that he could no longer bear the endless power that looked like Mount Tai. Wei Shan bent his knees and smashed into the hard ground.

Accompanied by a sound of muscles and bones breaking, blood was spit out by Wei Shan in one mouthful. The bright red color was so charming under the moonlight.

Wei Shan knelt there, his face dyed bright red. His originally tidy clothes were also torn inch by the violent collision just now. Wei Shan was ragged, his head was covered with white hair scattered, and the red blood dripped slowly down the ground on his cheeks.

He looked embarrassed and did not have the arrogance he had before.

Wei Shan looked dull and looked blankly at the pretty boy in the darkness ahead. His expression was full of horror!

fear!

Furious fear!

What kind of power is that to reach such a terrifying level.

In his life, except for not fighting with the martial arts master, almost all the other strong men had fought. Back then, he was furious and killed several martial arts masters who were out of the divine realm alone. At the peak, he even fought with Hua Chenhu, the first person below the master.

But even when he was facing Huachenhu at that time, Wei Shan was definitely not as powerless as he is today. He was powerless and had no power to fight back at all. He was directly crushed by someone with one move. That feeling was like an ant facing a mountain.

Could it be that this young man who suddenly appeared is a master?

Thinking of this, Wei Shan's pupils burst and his whole body trembled unconsciously. He opened his mouth and used all his strength to beg for mercy like the handsome young man in front of him, "Don't... don't kill... kill me, I... I am Tai Chi... Ji Wei... Wei..."

However, facing Wei Shan's begging for mercy, the beautiful young man looked cold. It was like a thousand years of frost. Just looking at it made people feel chilled and it was difficult to have the slightest resistance.

"The 13-style style of the heavenly sect."

"The second form: regret the sky shock."

It was like the chanting of the god of death, or the sickle of the evil ghost. It ignored Wei Shan's begging for mercy. In his horrific and desperate eyes, the young man's cold voice echoed in the sky again.

The earth shook, and Chu Yun stepped on the ground and his body soared into the air. Under the quiet night sky, the thin body was like a big roc spreading its wings. With a low shout, Chu Yun stepped on Weishan's chest again.

The ribs burst and blood gushed like a spring. The shrill scene has become an unforgettable picture for everyone around you.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Wei Shan's whole body was dilapidated, and blood was flowing. But his eyes were still open, obviously still breathing. His chest was slightly ups and downs, and he coughed a few lightly, but all he coughed was blood.

"Now, my move is still a native chicken and a tile dog?"

Under the vast starry sky, a beautiful young man stood with his hands behind his back.

He walked slowly! He stood with his hands behind his back! He was condescending!

The sound of the gangster echoed quietly. He looked down at Weishan, like the god of the Nine Heavens, looking down at the ants. In his deep pupils, he was full of contempt and indifference.

"No...no...yes." Wei Shan opened his mouth, but blood was pouring out.

He tried hard to open his eyes wide and looked at the pretty boy in front of him carefully, as if he wanted to use the last time of his life to engrave the face of this boy in his mind.

"You...you...what?"

"Jingzhou, Chu Yunyang."

Chu Yun's faint voice echoed quietly.

At this time, Chu Xi, Kong Moxiao, Liu Along and others ran over and bowed respectfully to Chu Yun.
Chapter completed!