I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 183 The fifth master is a kind-hearted person.

Dodge?

is that useful?
Lu Wenwu smiled ferociously and waved his fist, shining like a shooting star.

"Oops!"

Wen Jiulong was horrified, smelling the breath of death in that fierce fist.

That kind of domineering, that kind of "power" that seemed to suppress the world and crush all enemies into powder made him feel fear and threat.

It is really possible for the other party to kill him here!
Need to work hard!

Just a second before the iron fist struck, Wen Jiulong's body flashed with light, and rich spatial fluctuations erupted, causing his body to instantly disappear into the air.

Lu Wenwu's invincible fist was half empty and hammered hard into the void.

This punch was empty, but not completely empty.

The powerful aftermath of the battle made the group of people hiding in the space stabilizer shield tremble.

The hard ground began to shatter inch by inch under the violent bombardment, and the shocking cracks continued to extend outward, causing the earth to moan continuously.

Now the captain has begun to wonder whether the information given above has not been updated in time.

Three phantoms of mountains formed instantly around Lu Wenwu, surrounding him in a very strange manner, completely blocking his surroundings.

"Haha, when you are completely killed by my Sanshan Suppressor, I will personally come forward to take your soul!"

Less than half of the armor on his upper body was shattered, and part of the shoulder armor on his left arm was missing.

"boom!"

Just a simple space shock, like natural evolution, forced Wen Jiulong, who had activated the space concealment prop, directly from inside.

His mouth and nose were filled with blood, but even so, there was still a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Judging from this person's destructive power and attack power, there is no need for my small team to follow him!
The moment he saw the landslide, the captain suddenly realized something.

Fortunately, there was a certain Lao Gou who demonstrated the dangers of temporary space passages in front of him.

The deafening sound erupted again, and an even more overwhelming groan came from the earth.

On the earth, Lu Wenwu was no longer around.

It’s even more frightening than a natural mudslide.

Wen Jiulong almost lay on the ground on all fours, breathing heavily.

Although Lu Wenwu's punch did not resonate with the power of space, the ultimate spatial affinity within his body still exerted its effect under the powerful force.

Otherwise, if he had also used the precious props used to construct space passages to dodge, he might not even be able to get his ashes back.

Rough drink burst out from Wen Jiulong's throat.

Something like fighting spirit takes a fierce and domineering approach, squeezing the human body's potential to the limit.

When it is fierce, it is really fierce. It is difficult to compare with the explosive power of the hexagonal warriors like the cultivators.

He seems to have been suppressed!

The stony body below was a blur of flesh and blood, and small gravels continued to collapse as the body trembled, decomposing into the most primitive heaven and earth energy and earth elements in the air.

Maybe he and others were not originally sent to rescue or respond to this fifth brother.

The war hammer hit the ground violently, emitting a thick earthy light.

Suddenly, the three mountains suddenly converged towards the center and became one in an instant.

"You are lawless because of your strange powers, and you think you are the Monkey King who once made trouble in the Heavenly Palace? His ability to jump out of the Three Realms and not be among the Five Elements relies on his background and invincible strength. What do you rely on?"

The power of the khaki earth sank into his body like a long whale sucking water, constantly recovering and nourishing the injured half of his body.

That was an entire mountain that was blasted from halfway up with one punch, turning into dust and sand flying all over the sky!

The shock wave that swept in all directions crushed everything in its path into the tiniest dust.

If you forcefully activate a powerful skill at this time, it is inevitable to be counterattacked by the force of the shock.

In the center of the battlefield, Wen Jiulong was spit out from the space mezzanine.

A mouthful of blood was spit out along with it, dyeing the faintly condensed shadow of the three mountains with a trace of blood.

"Three Mountains·Town!"

Under the equipment special effects of Crimson Abyss, this recovery process is a bit slow.

The space shock just now injured his abdominal organs, and even with the blood of the mountain giant and the power of the earth, his recovery ability was still somewhat limited.

However, once you are seriously injured or your limbs are missing, your combat power will decline, and your ultimate move will backfire on you, which is even more sad than a puppet without a puppet.

"Boom!"

"A young boy is a young boy after all. He is too young and energetic. There are thousands of dungeon worlds, and there are also thousands of wonderful props. So what if you are proficient in the power of space? Can you still stop all the space props? "

Only a towering mountain is left standing.

Another hill collapsed.

I and others were sent to clean up, finish things off, and wipe my butt! ?

Just as Wen Jiulong was talking to himself, he suddenly felt a sudden discomfort in his body and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was a strange noise coming from the so-called Sanshan Suppressor.

"Crack. Bang!"

The seemingly eternal rocks of the mountain cracked, and a spearhead that seemed capable of piercing everything in the world pierced out from the center.

The extreme sharpness made Wen Jiulong unable to help but use his fighting spirit to protect his body. The extreme sharpness stung his eyes with a dull pain.

It took him a few seconds to see clearly that it was not a spearhead at all.

But an arm!
An arm with knotted muscles and blue veins!
That is!

Lu Wenwu's hand!
"boom!"

In a daze, the Sanshan suppressor suddenly exploded into fragments that filled the sky.

Huge boulders splashed out in the surroundings like a heavy rainstorm, continuing to destroy the land that had already been ravaged to the point of losing its original shape.

"puff!"

The original suppressor connected to his mind was destroyed, and Wen Jiulong spat out a mouthful of blood again.

That kind of backlash from the depths of his soul left him in a state of chaos.

He just watched helplessly as Lu Wenwu flapped his dragon wings and fell from the sky with overwhelming demonic energy, with a sinister smile on his face that still hadn't faded away.

The tall and strong body kept making crackling sounds, and its aura was still at its peak.

He's fine!
How could he be okay!
His flesh and blood should be crushed into pulp, his bones should be squeezed into powder, and his equipment should be shattered into a ball of scrap metal!
How could he be unscathed!
At this moment, Wen Jiulong was already going crazy.

By coincidence, Lu Wenwu looked into his eyes and said very sincerely: "Your purity is very high. It hurt me just now. This is the first time I have practiced so far."

Lu Wenwu didn't lie.

The terrifying suppressive power of the Sanshan Suppressor had squeezed his bones into cracks like broken porcelain.

Even the hard blood dragon scales can't resist it.

The feeling of being crushed back and forth with your soul together was not pleasant. Even a guy like Lu Wenwu, who was like a madman in the battle, felt a strong pain. Wen Jiulong is great.

But, it’s not powerful enough!

Therefore, the Sanshan Suppressor was directly blown up by Lu Wenwu from inside, and he got out!

The Sanshan suppressor is very strong, but not strong enough.

It failed to directly suppress Lu Wenwu to death. The suppressive force that earth attribute cultivators are good at was not easy to use against him.

Such attack power cannot keep up with his blood recovery speed!

"I do not believe!"

Wen Jiulong's spirit was greatly stimulated when his attack failed.

He roared and ran forward, hitting the war hammer in his hand one after another, one hammer faster than the other. His feet connected with the earth, as if miniature mountains were suppressing them.

Lu Wenwu did not dodge or evade, and responded with a pair of iron fists with a ferocious smile. One punch after another, the energy and blood in his body rose, and he easily smashed the mountain peaks into pieces.

A thunderous sound erupted, and the earth within a radius of dozens of miles continued to sink.

The continuous hills and hills disappeared without a trace, and the aftermath of the battle between the two had once again expanded the original large pit, almost becoming a small basin.

The sky was full of mud, sand and gravel, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, setting off a chaotic scene like a sandstorm.

The impact of the battle between S-level warriors is enough to permanently change the landscape.

Wen Jiulong fought very hard, almost fighting with blood.

Zhan's eyes were red, and Zhan's eyes were about to burst.

He was unwilling and did not believe that he, who had been famous for a long time, would be overtaken by Lu Wenwu, a latecomer in just two or three years, and defeat him in the most upright way in a head-on confrontation.

He has already exploded to a fighting level that far exceeds his usual level, surpassing his former self.

However, Lu Wenwu's punches were too hard.

The bombardment of punch after punch was like an iron curtain that was constantly crushing, slowly crushing towards Wen Jiulong, coming towards Wen Jiulong with an unstoppable momentum!

After each confrontation, Lu Wenwu's own momentum increased and his fighting spirit became even higher.

On the other hand, Wen Jiulong, although his moves are still sharp and ruthless, he feels like he is declining.

Lu Wenwu's punches were like machines.

Precise and powerful.

A punch was thrown out, and the fist swaying with strange flames crossed the war hammer and hit Wen Jiulong directly on the face, immediately sending his body that had become taller due to the activation of his blood, flying away.

At this time, most of Wen Jiulong's armor was shattered, his rocky skin was shattered, and his face was covered with blood. How could he still look as high-spirited as before the battle?
"Your purity is very high. This battle makes me very satisfied. But now you have begun to make me feel boring."

Lu Wenwu walked towards him slowly and spoke slowly.

"This battle must be over."

"A child with a yellow mouth. Extremely arrogant"

Wen Jiulong, who had been furious for a long time, suddenly regained his composure, and his face showed a hint of joy mixed with a slightly evil smile.

"Do you think you will win?"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Jiulong suddenly stuffed some pills into his mouth.

His aura of malaise, which had been gradually showing signs of decline, suddenly surged, and the earth-yellow arrogance surged like a stove fire cooking hot oil, attacking in all directions.

An aura as strong as the sky rose and spread, and Wen Jiulong, who should have been exhausted, was even stronger than before the war started.

The solid earth-yellow fighting spirit surrounded the war hammer he held high, and the rocks covering his body began to disintegrate and turned into part of the fighting spirit flames!

"Then you can take the strongest blow in my life!"

There was a loud shout, and blood spurted out from Wen Jiulong's mouth, but the power of the war hammer he swung increased wildly, and substantial raging flames appeared on his body.

At that moment, Lu Wenwu seemed to see the mythical Mount Sumeru rushing towards him.

And the power erupted from that hammer was terrifying to the extreme.

This was Wen Jiulong's final blow, which directly ignited his fighting spirit core and fighting spirit all over his body, burning his life, vowing to kill Lu Wenwu here.

He is an earth attribute cultivator who follows the path of the mountains.

And the mountain developed to the extreme. It was a landslide!
The mountain that was created by the sound of exhaustion collapsed, and the power released exceeded the limit that Wen Jiulong himself could possess.

This is his most powerful blow, and it is also a life-changing move.

Before the attack even landed, the earth was already beginning to crumble because it could not withstand this huge force.

Facing the hammer that seemed to shatter the earth, Lu Wenwu just chuckled, and his power suddenly subsided, as if he was an ordinary person without any cultivation.

"Fifth Master, I have a kind heart. Through a relationship, I will let you take the road to hell in advance and meet up with your stupid apprentice in Fengdu Ghost City."

"In the next life, be careful."

The punch was thrown into the sky, and it didn't seem to carry any power.

But Wen Jiulong, who had the chance to win, suddenly changed his mind.

He only saw a demonic knife exuding a murderous aura slashing towards him lightly.

Before he could take action, the demonic sword had already passed by, wiping out his last consciousness and falling into eternal nothingness and tranquility.

The Mount Sumeru, which was undergoing landslides, seemed to have lost its spirituality and turned into an ordinary landslide, losing its power.

Military killing fist, reach the peak and reach the ultimate realm!
This battlefield boxing technique, which was originally only learned by ordinary soldiers, has long been transformed in Lu Wenwu's hands, and is no less than a powerful skill at the foundation level.

Now that he has reached the ultimate realm, his power is no less than that of the evolved hegemony fist.

Melting the original endless sea of ​​blood into one punch, it burst out at once like a sword slashing down to hit the Arrancar.

The last move used by Wen Jiulong, who was fierce in appearance and soft in heart, was easily broken by Lu Wenwu.

It's just a pity that the pseudo-mythical warhammer was there.

It seemed to be a weapon similar to the natal magic weapon, or simply Wen Jiulong directly overloaded the hammer with the hammer when he released the last move.

When the confrontation came to an end, it had become a twisted mass of metal fragments.

If it were a cultivation civilization, it might have some recycling value.

But for Blue Star, which is now "well-off", this is just non-recyclable garbage.

[You have obtained 100 free attribute points]

Lu Wenwu didn't care about this.

He reached out and fished it out casually, taking photos of Wen Jiulong's broken body.

The right hand pointed like a knife and touched his neck.

The head, which was full of shock and unwillingness, was perfectly removed by Lu Wenwu, and the dirty blood inside was drained away.

"Oh, look at my memory. I even forgot that your apprentice died in the Divine Blessing Continent, and you have already lost your soul. How can you have this experience with Fengdu City in your next life?"

Lu Wenwu held Wen Jiulong's head in his hands and said to him apologetically:

"Guilty, sinful."

(End of this chapter)