Heavenly God Mnemonic

"boom!"

Once punched into the wind and fire, the two true essences collided together, shaking the earth.

The black fin dragon horse opened its mouth wide under the tremor of the true essence, and could not even make a sound. It fell straight down, and its huge body of several tens of meters fell into the sea.

The white-clothed man was shocked and wanted to rescue him, but was suppressed by Yuan Kui's punch. And the aura on the opponent's body is still growing.

Yang Qingxuan watched quietly, and suddenly said, "Sure enough."

Hua Zhang and others are confused.

Suddenly, the white-clothed island master's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock: "You...!"

I saw Yuan Kui's aura speeding up, the color of the beast became bright red, and his fist power increased several times.

The White-clothed Island Master snorted, but was hurt by the force of his fist, and blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey!" Yuan Kui grinned and said coldly: "The late Xiaotianwei! Breakthrough!"

"boom!"

A vast and violent force radiated from the beast, Yuan Kui’s cultivation instantly stepped into the late stage of Xiaotian, and his fist power was as real as it was. With a "bang", the power of wind and fire smashed the white-clothed island owner. Hit him hard in the chest!

"puff!--"

The White-Clothed Island Master spouted a mouthful of blood and floated away like fallen leaves. He couldn't figure out how, even if the opponent broke through to the late stage of Xiaotian, but still consistent with his cultivation, how could there be such a crushing power.

The rest of the people on the island were all frightened and dared not come from a distance.

The man in front of him, like a demon, suppressed the two strongest combat powers on the island with his own power. The island owner and the black fin dragon horse were abolished, and they all fell to the surface of the sea.

"Haha! Finally reached the peak strength!"

Yuan Kui had a misty beast on his body. He retracted the punch and squeezed it in front of him. Instead of looking at the dozen or so people, he cast his icy eyes on the distant island, staring at the slender figure. Grievously said: "The **** now is you! Yang Qingxuan!"

"Boom!"

The space where Yuan Kui was in suddenly exploded, and his entire body disappeared.

More than a dozen disciples on the island were all frightened and backed away.

"Look!" One person pointed to the island in horror, and saw a cloud of red glow burst out of the island, and Yuan Kui's figure suddenly appeared.

More than a dozen disciples on the island were shocked and frightened, and thought to themselves: It turns out that they are really not a group.

"Yang Qingxuan! The humiliation you brought me, I will give you back a hundred times!"

In front of Yang Qingxuan, a group of red glow suddenly burst out, and Yuan Kui emerged from it, full of murderous aura.

"go to hell!"

With a punch that combined the power of the beast, all within the ten-zhang radius was enveloped by the red light, and it hit Yang Qingxuan fiercely, and the bluestone bricks on the ground were lifted up and turned into powder.

Hua Zhang and others were shocked and backed away hurriedly.

They dare not intervene in the grievances between the two.

Recently, if the strength is not enough, it will be cannon fodder to intervene. It was said from a distance that the two men represented Mo Ting and Dasheng's two big gang forces. If they intervened, it would involve internal gang fighting, and they were not pleased.

Onlookers are the best and the only way.

"Oh? Do you think you are already qualified to be killed by me?" Yang Qingxuan laughed, stepped on his feet, and moved freely within the red mansions.

He was full of sword aura, and every time he moved, he smashed the red light, and the power of that punch could not suppress him.

"Boom!" Yuan Kui failed with a punch, his face suddenly changed.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, returning his hand was a finger, and drew a sharp and harsh sound in the air, and the five-tone seven-strings flashed under the fingertips, which was fascinating.

"Presumptuous!" Yuan Kui withdrew his hand, drew his five fingers together and cut at the eight-tone string. And the knife is as smooth as flowing water, meandering, not neat, but it implies gurgling water.

Yang Qingxuan thought to himself that although this Yuankui had a cold temperament and a vicious method, he was worthy of a famous family with extraordinary skills. Every move and every style contained strong martial arts and comprehension, and his fighting experience was very sophisticated.

His eight-tone stringed fingers changed in the air, with five fingers like claws, buckling the opponent's hand knife and grabbing Yuan Kui's wrist. When the five fingers fell, they turned into the claws of the black dragon. A whirlpool twirled at each fingertip, cutting the air apart and swirling down.

Yuan Kui was shocked, his face was ruthless, and he shouted: "Looking for death!" With a raised arm, he punched out, and the gleam of soul on his wrist was exactly what was in his sleeve.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, sneered, and the sword print on the center of his eyebrows flashed.

"boom!"

The dragon claw hit Yuan Kui's fist, squeezing all his fist bones, and the terrible air wave spread along with Yuan Kui's screams!

"what!--"

Yuan Kui's painful tears flowed, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Yang Qingxuan to death, and soon became numb. And my heart shook wildly, and the feeling of martial arts being suppressed instantly understood what was going on.

"Wuhun suppression? Impossible! Go to hell!" Yuan Kui roared, making a fist with his left hand, bursting out terrible power, like a tiger roaring in the mountains!

On the fist bone, there is an extra layer of helmet, which is the heavenly weapon.

There are no more fancy moves, just a very ordinary punch, pressing all the strength into it, and reducing the strength for ten times!

The beast in his body also roared and burst out, hanging around Yuan Kui, the red power surging surgingly and endlessly.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he felt the power of this punch, which had already surpassed the strength of Xiao Tianwei's later stage.

"It's useless." He sneered, and withdrew his hand, ten fingers pinched in front of him, his facial features changed slightly, his forehead was wide and his eyes were deep, his pupils were blue and gray, and his face was covered with dark carvings, like trees. Grow.

Countless wild qi gushes out under the Jue Yin and wraps around the arm.

Yang Qingxuan transformed into a waste body, and his physical realm instantly moved up to a level, reaching the mid-state of reality, with one move!

"Annihilate the Wild!"

"Boom!"

The two-color true elements mixed together, bursting out a pillar of light soaring into the sky. With the two as the center, all the bluestone bricks on Fangyuan Island were turned into powder, and the huge square was submerged under the shock wave.

"Impossible! How can you stop my punch!"

Yuan Kui roared violently, and fire spurted out of his eyes. He surpassed Xiao Tian's late punch, and coupled with the power of the heavenly weapon pointing tiger, he was actually carried by the opponent with his bare hands!

Not only that, the hand helmet on the fist pointed to the tiger, under the power of the wild energy, it made a metal-like tremor, and the "king" of the fierce tiger continued to disintegrate from the finger helmet and was consumed by the wild energy.

Hundreds of body manifolds only destroy the heart.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's body was a weapon.

"Isn't it as easy to block a punch as eating noodles? That's not acceptable? Then when I slap you down, don't you even have to collapse?"

Yang Qingxuan grinned, his face suddenly turned into sand, and numerous cracks appeared all over his body, which burst into pieces.

Yuan Kui was shocked suddenly, and instantly lost resistance under his fist, pushing his body forward. But the fine sand in the sky came on face like a storm and passed through his body.

A feeling of extreme danger appeared behind him.

Yang Qingxuan's indifferent voice came, with a faint disdain, "I know you have been unconvinced, so I specifically asked you to rush to the peak strength, so that you can convince you."