Chen Xixiang's last punch!

Taixu Tower!

After all, today's battle will end.

I can't take it, I die here.

boom!

At this moment, Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi's aura were shaking, as if there was thunder all over their bodies exploding.

He came over with a punch and occupied all the space in front of them.

Their flesh and blood were shaking, and the fist wind brought by them made the dust, mud, bluestone, and airflow in front of them fluctuate, explode and wipe out.

Strong and terrifying! Domineering in the world!

Meng Zanglong let out a loud shout, and even blood gushed out of his eyes.

"The demon disintegrates!"

Under this punch, the blood and true energy in the meridians of his body flowed backwards, and an extremely terrifying energy burst out. This was the last move in the Demon Sect, and the last explosion of sacrificing vitality as a destruction!

Woo woo woo woo ~~

At this moment, his blood and energy formed two blood rays on his arms, and rushed forward!

"The Great Hand Seal of the Holy King!"

Zhu Yi on the other side gritted his teeth in his heart, and suddenly his momentum changed. The innate Yigong true qi he created transformed into an extremely simple and vicissitudes of true qi.

In an instant, Zhu Yi seemed to be born as an ancient emperor who was crowned as a crown, a saint inside and a king outside. He had a domineering temperament and elegant temperament!

He was so proud of his family's supreme martial arts that he originally planned not to use in his life. He wanted to use his own abilities to create a peerless immortal skill that was better than his father. However, facing Chen Xixiang's punch, he had no choice but to tear open the heavy seal and could only use the more powerful Zhu family's skills in the "Saint King Qi Li Map" to fight against it!

A grand and vicissitudes of artistic conception met Chen Xixiang’s big handprint!

This moment.

The two fought each other with their lives!

For a moment of contact!

Chen Xixiang's fist was more than ten feet wide and rushed in!

boom!!!

Within a radius of a hundred feet, all light, colors, and smells were covered by the fluctuations generated by the three people's strength at this moment.

A loud bang like a world-breaking sound.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Then dense cracks emerged from the earth, which collapsed together.

The two people's body protection true energy was instantly wiped out.

Bang!

Zhu Yi's big handprint was pierced through and was knocked away a hundred feet away!

Thorn!

Meng Zanglong's demon disintegrated his blood aura and was torn down!

His two arms melted and evaporated from his body, and then his body flew out like a cannonball!

Smoke and dust fill the sky.

All those who witnessed the power of the last punch were cold all over their bodies, and the terrifying and fearful mood came from their heads to their bones.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Meng Zanglong lost two arms and was smashed into a deep pit, bleeding mist burst out all over his body, and tragic laughter spread throughout the sky:

"I didn't expect that Meng Zanglong would be defeated so miserably today!"

The other side.

Zhu Yi, who used the true energy of the Holy King after the unseal, used the power of Chen Xixiang's punch, to resist most of the power of Chen Xixiang. Although his injury was better than Meng Zanglong, he was also seriously injured. He coughed and vomited out internal organ fragments:

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

Zhu Yi bowed his head sadly:

"Today, I was convinced!"

With the last punch, even if he used the Holy King's true energy, he was still injured to such a level.

far away.

Tie Xiaoshi, Ouyang Ke, Feng Yizhong and others were even more silent in their hearts.

Huh~~

Chen Xixiang's clothes were shining, his eyes were low, and he fell on the two people who took his fist at a huge cost:

"It means you're not dead."

Zhu Yi smiled bitterly.

It turns out that in your eyes, we can be killed by you with one punch or not.

After Chen Xixiang punched the last punch, he looked at Feng Yizhong and others, his eyes were plain and he stood with his hands behind his back:

"Today, Luoyang talks about swords are all for that sword. Now that you have all come, those who want to get that sword can come up. You just need to defeat me and take away that sword. From then on, the world will recognize that the sword belongs to whom you!"

As soon as this passage comes out.

There was a dead silence in the White Horse Temple.

No one dared to answer.

Everyone looked at each other, and the expressions they saw in their eyes were full of bitter smiles and fear.

"Even people like Meng Zanglong, Zhu Gongzi, Jin Jiuwu and others have been defeated by the real people. Who among us can get that knife?"

Since he spoke, Tie Xiaoshi, Ouyang Ke and others all smiled helplessly and said:

"How could we be a real opponent? This knife..."

Feng Yizhong took a long breath in place, his voice in awe:

"This knife belongs to the real person!"

Zhu Yi was breathing not far away, and spoke in a low tone at this time:

"After the battle today, Brother Chen will be famous all over the world like Wang Chongyang back then."

One person defeated the geniuses of the Three Kingdoms, led the way, and was invincible to the younger generation.

Tie Xiaoshi also wanted to come to Luoyang to gain a reputation as the northern beggar when talking about swords, and was even better than his predecessor Hong Qigong.

He looked at the sky and said:

"When the Huashan Sword Contest, there were five senior masters, including East Evil, West Poison, South Emperor, North Beggar, Central Divine Power, and Five Senior Masters."

"After today, there will be four people."

Four top experts of the younger generation.

Tao! Demon! Confucian! Demon! Demon!

Taoist ranks first, and the remaining three people are afraid that they will not be as famous as them.

Ouyang Ke, Feng Yizhong and others were talking about the names of these people in their hearts, and they all felt that it was a glorious thing to be able to participate in witnessing the rise of four young people in the world, but they were also a little sad.

Because they are destined to be the foil.

The center of the earth.

Huh ~

Chen Xixiang let out a sigh and said to himself:

"Prince Zhou, after this battle, we will be clearing our way."

To be honest, everyone, including him, came to the "Cata of God of War" in the thick-backed knife.

It was just because he took advantage of his identity for the Taoist sect and got it first.

But they also have to pay corresponding responsibilities and obligations.

If you take this thick-backed knife, you will help Zhou Zaoxing get rid of the bloody storm caused by this knife in Luoyang. You can make every effort to drink and peck, and you can't make money by making money.

Fortunately.

Chen Xixiang did it completely.

He suppressed all the martial arts people who were attracted by the thick-backed sword with his own strength, and strangled the casualties and chaos that would have been caused by the struggle for the thick-backed sword in the cradle.

At the lowest cost, we have kept a peaceful life for the people of Luoyang and Luoyang City.

If we really want to talk about the cost of the damage caused, then Meng Zanglong lost his arms, and the White Horse Temple was destroyed by a martial arts figure.
To be continued...