Super Monk

The violent shock wave directly spread out to the surrounding, and the terrible air wave instantly flew at least hundreds of Zhenwu people. Countless Zhenwu people's bones burst and flew upside down, and many Zhenwu people vomited blood and retreated, and even could not stand up on the ground.

if these Zhenwu people didn't dare to get near ye erzu before, it would be more than death and injury The power of this blow is more than several times stronger than that of Zhao Fugui's super big fingerprints. However, even so, all of these real martial artists are shocked, and even a hundred thousand people can not bring them much sense of security.

Although there are 100000 real warriors, even if they can use up Zhao Fugui's strength to encircle and kill him, how many people will they die? Ten thousand, twenty thousand or thirty-four thousand? So many people died in the war, but they made wedding clothes for others. No one was willing to do this business.

"Was ye erzu killed by one blow?" Almost all the real martial arts people have this idea in their hearts. Ye erzu is a half god. Even he was killed by one blow. What strength is Zhao Fugui?

Zhao Fugui's fist, which surpasses the seven step kungtian fist, blows out. However, his brow is slightly wrinkled. The power consumption of thumping is beyond Zhao Fugui's expectation, but it's normal to consume a little more power.

"If the leader wins, I know he will win!" In Lingwu sect, even the two villas on the edge were collapsed. When Ren long saw that Zhao Fugui had beaten ye erzu and disappeared, he immediately cried out excitedly.

"Shifu really won. That man is definitely not Shifu's opponent!" Zhang youwan also strong support injured body stood up excited said.

"It's good to be rich and noble!" Lin zhinuo saw that ye erzu, who was completely invincible in Lingwu school before, was no longer so strong in front of Zhao Fugui, and immediately murmured with relief.

The Lingwu sect is full of cheers, but the real warriors outside the Lingwu sect are in a dead silence. They thought that ye erzu, who could easily solve Zhao Fugui's problem, could not be seen as soon as he appeared. Ye erzu was so arrogant that he wanted to destroy the Lingwu sect. Now it's a joke.

"How can Zhao Fugui be so strong? Ye erzu is a strong man at the level of half step and half god. Was she killed by one blow? " There are highly respected Zhenwu, unbelievable murmured.

"Unless Zhao Fugui is also a half step and half god, or even a stronger one!" The head of the Zhenwu family suddenly said, and as soon as he said this, the surrounding area immediately quieted down. Many Zhenwu people's eyes flickered. Since Zhao Fugui is so strong, it's better to leave early. Otherwise, once the Zhenwu people and Zhao Fugui conflict, who knows how many people will die.

A lot of real martial arts players have begun to retreat. These real martial arts players have even begun to approach the periphery of the enclosure intentionally or unintentionally. In case of a bad show later, it will be more convenient to run.

"Zhao Fugui is so young, how can he be so strong!" This is a point that almost all real martial arts practitioners can't understand. Compared with Zhao Fugui, their cultivation is simply to the dog.

"How can Zhao Fugui be so strong? Even ye erzu is not his opponent. If he is so strong, I think we'd better leave early!" On the other hand, several strong people also reappear, said helixiu cautiously.

"I'm afraid we'll be beaten by a natural enemy. We'll start early." The Zen master of Tantrism, Alan dari, said solemnly.

"Hum, although Zhao Fugui's punch is strong, we may not be able to stop it!" In the eyes of the dark beast of South Vietnam, the spirit flashed and said unconvinced.

"Since ye erzu has been killed, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go at once." The eight armed Heavenly King ah you said coldly.

"No, ye erzu may not be dead, and Zhao Fugui is not right!" Several other strong people were shocked by Zhao Fugui's strength and had the psychology of retreating, but Tang Shu, who wanted to leave first, said with twinkling eyes, "Zhao Fugui seems to be at the end of the crossbow!"

"What?" The other strong men immediately looked at him in disbelief. Uncle Tang's strength was not the strongest among them. However, uncle Tang has taken over Hongmen since he was 20 years old. He has seen countless experts at home and abroad, and his vision is far more fierce than other strong men.

"I suspect that Zhao Fugui was seriously injured. Now he's holding on hard. He's at the end of his rope. If you believe me, just wait and see! " Uncle Tang said word by word.

"Ye erzu is not dead!" Several strong men were about to ask how Uncle Tang could come out. Zhao Fugui was injured at the end of his life. But before they asked, there was a scream among the real warriors. They turned around and saw that the ground smashed by Zhao Fugui's fist suddenly burst apart. Ye erzu's body soared into the sky, and the snow-white sword in the distance had fallen into his hands again .

Ye erzu is now in a mess. His clothes are tattered and covered with mud. His hair is like a beggar coming out from under an overpass. Obviously, just now, in order to resist Zhao Fugui's thumping, ye erzu did his best, and even couldn't maintain his vigorous Qi."Zhao Fugui, I have to admit that you are really a genius. The thumping just now is a kind of magic martial arts. This martial arts has completely surpassed Huangfu's invincible. You are the first real martial arts in China. Your martial arts are close to Dao. It's the real supreme martial arts. I underestimated you before!" Ye erzu strides in the air, and his long white sword falls in his hand. Although he looks embarrassed, his momentum is better than before. "You are qualified to learn my supreme Kendo with your strength!"

"This sword is called Jingxue. It is a famous sword that I found at the bottom of a cold pool when I lived in Xuefeng of Kunlun in my early years. It is three feet and three inches long. It is cold all the year round. Even if it is placed on the fire, it doesn't hurt the cold at all. I got this sword at the bottom of the cold pool, and I also got a music score, which was written in the Zhou Dynasty, and has not been rotten for thousands of years. The title of the song is a mess in the world of mortals. I have learned three sword techniques from this song. You have just seen a sword. I still have two swords. I don't know if you can take them! "

"If you're at the top, I'm afraid you can fight with my brother ye Tiannan. Unfortunately, you're not at the top. I'll see how you can pick up my supreme Kendo!"

Ye erzu let out a long cry, and the whole person's momentum suddenly became extremely fierce. The raindrops in the sky were condensed into snowflakes at this moment, and they fell slowly.

Zhao Fugui's face sank. Unexpectedly, ye erzu saw it.