Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

The Demon Lord had just retreated four zhang away, but the golden dragon had already lost its stamina.Seeing this, Xiao Feng made another move of Kang Long Youhui, his back palm pushed his front palm, the strength of the two palms merged into one, the power was astonishing.

However Ren Xiao Feng's palm strength is so good, when he hit Kang Long You Regret for the third time, the distance between him and the Demon King was already more than five zhang.

In vain, the Mojun's figure changed, Xiao Feng, who was facing Xiao Feng, turned his back to everyone.Just as his body transformed, his speed actually accelerated again. Everyone faintly felt the black shadow in front of them shake a few times, and the Demon Lord in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" Seeing the Demon Lord leave from under his nose again, Xiao Feng roared unwillingly.

"The devil has run away, is he really waiting for us in the martial arts arena?" Duan Yu expressed his disbelief in the character of the devil.

"No way, even if there is a conspiracy, we must go, this is our last chance." Xuan bitterly smiled.

In the Shaolin Martial Arts Arena, the Demon King carried his hands on his back and looked up at the starry sky.

In order to prevent the devil from escaping, Shaolin people carefully arranged outside the martial arts arena, almost completely enclosing the entire martial arts arena.

For the surrounding situation, the Demon Lord is very aware of the details, but beyond everyone's expectations, the Demon Lord is actually indifferent, as if ignoring everyone.

When the last person was in place, only Xuan Ku shouted: "Kill!"

Thousands of them rushed towards the position of the central Demon Lord, among them Xiao Feng, Duan Yu and other experts took the lead.

The scene of thousands of people galloping is like the torrent of the Yangtze River, unstoppable, and the rumbling sound is like thousands of horses galloping. This kind of power is simply turbulent.

The entire Martial arts arena suddenly trembled, as if an earthquake was coming.

"Oh, why bother to come!" Mo Jun glanced at the people who were constantly approaching, shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly someone stepped on a small hole, and there were several shocks from the soles of the leader's feet, as if a complete tile was crushed.But this man has practiced kung fu after all, and he twisted his waist to recover immediately when he lost his balance.

At this time, the huge martial arts arena rubbed shoulders and screamed loudly, even the villagers at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain could hear it.Not to mention being on the scene, the crisp sound of the ground is naturally drowned in the sound.

There were not one or two people who stepped on something, but even if someone wanted to stop and check, he would be pushed forward by the people behind him in this roiling torrent.

The Demon Lord has already planted a lot of magic powder in this martial arts arena, there is no need to do it yourself, someone will help you open it.

Seeing that the time was about the same, the devil turned a blind eye to the murderer, and directly took out a short black tube from his arms, and clasped it on his fingertips.flick.The short pipe pointed straight into the sky, and at the same time a sharp whistle sounded from the pipe.

Those who are in the rivers and lakes, who don't know that the devil is recruiting helpers?Thinking of this, everyone's heart surged with the realization that if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and your pace became three points faster.

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"The whistle is ringing, everyone kills me!" A code sound came from the sky, and the members of the divine religion hiding in the dark were shocked, and Ding Chunqiu and others immediately led the troops under his command to rush in.

"Enemy attack. Enemy attack!" The monk guarding the gate saw the densely packed people killed from outside, and immediately uttered a hysterical cry, fearing that everyone in Shaolin could hear it.

However, these people only issued a warning before being overwhelmed by the crowd.

……

"oops."

"Why do I have no strength?"

"poisoned?"

"I seem to have seen a fairy?"

"My martial arts is number one in the world. Who would dare to fight me?"

All the people in the martial arts arena suddenly fell one piece after another, and the crowd that was originally full of momentum suddenly turned into soft-legged shrimps.These people are delusional.Consciousness gradually trance, mouth began to speak nonsense.

"Using poison again? How despicable!" The good-tempered Duan Yu blushed with anger.

"Kill!" Xiao Yuanshan shook his head violently, and slapped the Demon Lord with his palm.Although he came here this time, he was very careful.Seeing someone fall down, I knew there was poisonous gas, so I quickly held my breath.However, although Xiao Yuanshan moved quickly, he still absorbed a little bit of the poisonous gas of Mishen Powder.Such a little bit of toxicity can be eliminated as long as he exercises his skills, but now it is a critical moment, how can he stop?The most urgent task is to defeat the Demon Lord quickly, otherwise, the longer the time drags on, the more he will not be able to hold on.

Even though Xiao Yuanshan seemed mentally exhausted, the Prajna Palm he could use was very powerful, fierce and fierce, and a very strong wave of air rushed towards his face.

The palm of Xuanku behind him is gentle, if there is nothing, it is gentler than the breeze blowing on the face. It is one of the 72 special skills, the subduing palm.

On the left, Xiao Feng's descending dragon palm is used, and the energy of the dragon's shape presents an overwhelming momentum.

On the right, Duan Yu pressed his left thumb out, using the Shaoshang sword, one of the six-veined swords, but his sword energy was condensed, and there was a ground-breaking majestic force in his little thumb.

In addition to Xiao Feng and the other four, there was another young monk who slapped the gap between them. This ordinary slap was powerful enough to move the four of them.

"Drink!" The joint attack of the five of them was enough to make the Demon Lord feel threatened.But seeing the solemn face of the Demon Lord, a majestic aura rose from his body, followed by a round membrane tightly wrapped the Demon Lord.In the dark night, the Demon Lord looks very wild and domineering with his hair flying wildly.

bang...

The five people's attacks were within a foot of the Demon Lord's body, as if they were inexplicably resisted, and most of the thunderous offensive was eliminated in an instant.

Although the demon lord blocked the attacks of the five people, the palms of the five people kept getting close to his body. It can be seen that in this battle of internal strength, the demon lord was at a disadvantage.

At that time, how many of them could resist a full blow from no one?Even if the Demon Lord can resist for a while, he can be proud of himself.

The devil's skill is indeed much worse than the five of them combined. The reason why he was not defeated by them in an instant is thanks to his innate, pure and unparalleled skills.

Seeing that they were in the upper hand, Xiao Feng and the others couldn't help showing a smile on their faces. What they were most afraid of was fighting with the Demon Lord. Take down the demon king.

Now the demon king is actually overconfident and competes with them in internal strength. This kind of low-level mistake is probably a manifestation of the gods and Buddhas, which makes the demon king's head temporarily dull.

"Faster, faster..." Seeing that the strength of the demon king was suppressed by the crowd, Xiao Feng's strong heart couldn't help beating wildly.Once the strength is compressed back, the battlefield will be transferred to the demon king's body. At that time, the six people will compete for internal strength in the demon king's body. I am afraid that Bodhidharma will be resurrected at that time, and the King Kong will be finished if it is not broken.

"Are you happy?" An abrupt voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Xiao Feng and the others couldn't help being taken aback, shouldn't the Demon Lord try his best to resist?How come you still have the energy to speak?And listening to his voice, he didn't seem to panic at all. What happened? (to be continued..)