Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 338 Spiritual Attack Shock Fifth Level

Xiao Long and Meng Dao punched each other, and Meng Dao was blown away.

But Xiao Long only took seven or eight steps back.

In this situation, on the surface, it seemed that Xiao Long had won.

But in fact, Xiao Long was the most injured.

All the capillaries in one arm burst, his internal organs were shaken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

As for the masked knife, apart from the flesh and blood being smashed into pieces, there was no other major damage.

This kind of skin trauma is almost non-existent for fifth-level masters.

Even if only [-]% of the strength of a warrior in the late fifth stage is left, it is not something that Xiao Long can be tough.

But it's also very good. A month ago, he was almost beaten to death by punching Kang Pinggui, a late fifth-order martial artist.

It can be said that there is a world of difference between being able to punch against the late stage of the fifth order and only suffering some internal injuries.

"Haha...it turns out that the method you used before can only be used once."

Although it seems to be in a mess, Meng Dao doesn't care about it.

The ability of a warrior is not just about being strong.

Although he was amazed by Xiao Long's physique and strength in the punch just now, Xiao Long was injured more seriously than him.

As long as Xiao Long didn't keep using the ability that pierced through his blood gang just now, he would be sure to take down Xiao Long.

"Say, who asked you to kill me, I will give you a happy death."

Meng Dao yelled, there was no red cloud on Xiao Long's head, even if Xiao Long took the initiative to kill him, he did not doubt Xiao Long's identity.

He thought that Xiao Long might have been found by his enemy in Dragon City to kill him.

As he spoke, he violently killed Xiao Long.

He crippled an arm, really crippled, unless he took a lot of dragon marrow to regenerate the severed limb.

Otherwise, he has been like this all his life.

The power of talent is too ruthless, instead of interrupting, it directly evaporates the contacted place.

Even if you pick it up, you can't pick it up.

So even if Xiao Long tells who is instigated, he will kill Xiao Long.

"Who have you offended, don't you know?"

Xiao Long runs the train with his mouth full, even if he can't kill Meng Dao, it's good to leave a seed in his heart, let him guess.

"Three punches break the sun and the moon!"

Xiao Long roared and waved his fist to meet Mengdao.

Although he failed in one move, he had no intention of running away.

He still has a hole card, and the power of talent can continue to be used after a while.

As long as Meng Dao can't seriously injure him with one move, he has the confidence to keep entangled with Meng Dao.

In terms of protracted warfare, Xiao Long is not afraid of anyone.

He has a strong physique, has been fighting for a long time, has a system, and the power of blood can be recovered infinitely.

Under the entanglement, it is not certain who will kill who.

As long as it is not the kind that directly crushes him, Xiao Long dares to fight anyone.

Meng Dao was berserk, Xiao Long was even more berserk than him.

Meng Dao took the initiative to attack, and Xiao Long also took the initiative to meet it.

He stepped out step by step, stepping into a deep pit that was one and a half meters deep, as if his surroundings were full of landmines.

There were crackling sounds everywhere, and the stones, carrying a terrifying force enough to pierce gold and crack stones, exploded to several sides.

The surrounding area of ​​tens of meters has been wiped out by the vigor of the two fighting.

"How courageous!" Meng Dao yelled: "You don't run away, do you really think I only have those abilities just now?"

Meng Dao actually didn't use his full strength in the previous punch, he still had the strength to prevent Xiao Long from using the method of breaking his arm.

That punch should be said to be used to test whether Xiao Long can still use his natural power.

For Tier 500 fighters, the span of each small step has reached [-] burn points.

The fifth order is higher than the fourth order, and the span of each small order is larger.

Basically at the fifth level, a small level is the first level of heaven and earth.

There was a bang, and the sword and fist were like cannons, shaking the sky and the earth.

His fist was as thick as a long dragon, and with irresistible power, he slammed towards Xiao Long.

With a wave of his arm, a stone the size of a millstone more than ten meters away was swept away by the strong wind.

This scene was horrifying, and the power of this punch was several chips greater than before.

The spirit rioted, and the air roared endlessly.

As the target of the attack, Xiao Long looked a little startled.

This punch has the ability to seriously injure him.

"You don't only have this ability, do I only have that ability just now?"

Thinking in Xiao Long's mind, his eyes fixed on Mengdao's fist.

So what if he can be seriously injured, let's talk about hitting him.

Seeing Meng Dao fist tearing the air, Xiao Long's eyes froze, and he shouted loudly: "It's now!"

The right hand keeps the Tai'an fist unchanged, and the left hand is at this moment, playing the Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

At the moment when Meng Dao Quan Gang was about to hit Xiao Long, he seized the opportunity and launched a spiritual attack of Baibu Shenquan in time.

"boom!"

The transparent fist print left the body, and quickly hit Mengdao.

Immediately afterwards, the Tai'an fist was also thrown out,

At this moment, Xiao Long's fists moved together, using the method of strength and blood respectively.

In the martial arts secret library, Xiao Long saw a combat technique called the Killing Saber Technique.

It hurts both the body and the spirit.

Although he didn't choose this technique, Xiao Long was inspired and thought of integrating Baibu Shenquan into Taianquan.

If the fusion is successful, at that time, with one punch, the spiritual power and the power of blood will attack together.

However, Xiao Long tried several times, but also failed. The method of strength and martial arts is combined with the method of blood and martial arts. With his current knowledge of martial arts, it is still too far away.

At this moment, he had no choice but to use two hands to play together.

Xiao Long kept silent and kept his timing well.

At this time, even if Meng Dao discovered the power of Baibu Shenquan, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.

As expected, the facts were as Xiao Long calculated, Baibu Shenquan drew a white awn with strength, and hit Meng Dao's body instantly.

With a puff, the strength of the Hundred Steps Fist shattered.

Meng Dao was about to laugh at how Xiao Long's power had diminished, when he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the spiritual world, a wave of spiritual power entered the spiritual world and began to wreak havoc.

"not good!"

Shocked by the knife, his eyes were momentarily dull, and the fist in his hand turned into pure energy and blood, and began to collapse rapidly.

The power of the collapsing qi and blood, like a press, crushed everything around it flat.

The spiritual world was destroyed by the impact, he could no longer maintain his fists, let alone maintain his attacking movements.

Xiao Long's spiritual world has a diameter of 695 meters.

It is far beyond the fourth-order warrior, even if it is placed in the fifth-order warrior, such a large spiritual world is not bad.

You must know that many fifth-level warriors have raised their cultivation base to the fifth-level perfection, and their spiritual world may not be as wide as Xiao Long's.

The width of the spiritual world is not linked to cultivation.

A high cultivation level does not mean a large spiritual world.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many fifth-level warriors who would be stuck in the fifth level for a lifetime.

They can't break through the sixth level because the spiritual world is not wide enough.

A genius like Du Wenyuan was asserted by Jiang Wuxu that he could comprehend martial arts within a year, but his spiritual world was only more than 300 meters away.

Therefore, even if Meng Dao's cultivation base is higher than Xiao Long's, he can't completely ignore his mental power attack, and be instantly stunned by the attack.

While he was sluggish, his fists collapsed.

At this moment, Xiao Long showed a fierce expression, his fist tore through the air, and slammed down on Mengdao's chest.

Pong!Pong!
When Xiao Long smashed down his fist, he also detonated his fist.

With a violent explosion, Mengdao was blown to the point that only the leather armor remained intact.

On his face, there were bloodstains drawn by the fragments of the fist everywhere, the flesh rolled, and the blood flowed horizontally.

All of this happened in an instant.

Xiao Long hit Meng Dao with his fist and detonated his fist.

At this moment, Meng Dao just suppressed Xiao Long's mental attack and came to his senses.

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