Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 725

Yuan Zheng's expression gradually became serious, but he would not back down, because behind him was his mother.

"Hongchenxue and Vientiane Battle Armor are not here. I guess she is going to support Zhengdao? It seems that your status is far inferior to the common people in the world in her eyes!"

When Le Xunyuan glanced around, he understood everything immediately, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If that's the case, then we won't be polite."

The King of Xie Prison Ming also snorted softly, and said proudly: "I didn't expect this task to be so easy. The evil god really has a clever plan."

"There is no Hong Chenxue, but this lady is not easy to bully."

Furong Zhuke snorted coldly, Huwei Chunbing reappeared, and the slender sword trembled, revealing a cold glow.

Le Xunyuan glanced at Furong Zhuke, and felt even more in awe of the evil god of Baqi, because the evil god of Baqi sent Zonghengzi to the world of elves, otherwise, if he came here, the situation would be even more chaotic.

Bang!
In an instant, the two sides clashed.

Le Xunyuan confronts Yuan Zheng.

Both of them have learned the best palm skills in the world, and when they handed each other in the first day of the junior high school, the waves of energy surged, covering the sky and the sun.

Feeling Le Xunyuan's deep roots, Yuan Zheng was shocked.

"I didn't expect you to have advanced to this point."

Yuan Zheng's expression became solemn, and the true energy in his body surged.

"The battle between the Floating Hand and the Ming Qi Martial Art has been going on for hundreds of years. Today, let us have a showdown!"

Le Xunyuan raised one hand slightly, concentrating the supreme profound energy in his palm.

"Hmph, your predecessors have been defeated many times, and I will not lose face for my father."

Yuan Zheng let out a sigh, and moved his palms together, a huge storm gathered in front of him, "The wind demon is crazy!"

"Xuanhua·Qing Yutian Harvesting!"

Le Xunyuan clapped his palm, and with a powerful force, he defeated the situation, "As the son of Yuan Wuji, you will pay for his crimes!"

As soon as the words fell, Le Xunyuan's eyes turned cold, and he directly urged Jue Shi, "Tian Shi, full of energy, mysterious and yellow!"

Le Xunyuan mastered the power of Xuanhuang, and with one blow, the world was shaken, and the grass and trees flew dozens of miles away.

"That depends on whether you have the qualifications."

Yuan Zheng has also gone through hardships now, and his foundation is extremely solid. Facing strong moves, he is calm and unhurried.

This is Yuan Wuji's favorite move, and now Yuan Zheng also has the essence, swiping his palm down, it is like a waterfall falling on his head, shaking the void.

boom!
With a forceful attack, the terrifying airflow reached the palms of the two people and pushed them in all directions. Fortunately, Man Li was still far behind with the 枔杼 and Chen Yuan, and there were other defense methods left by Yuan Wuji, so they were not affected.

But Yuan Zheng didn't want his mother to suffer any harm. Feeling the threat of the dispute between the two, his eyes couldn't help but turn cold, and the nine suns in his body were spinning rapidly, and the real energy was full again in an instant. Poor Tao!"

Raising his hand slightly, layers of air waves blasted out continuously.

Le Xunyuan could only feel his body swaying, there was no place to focus on, and his body had a feeling of floating upwards.

"Floating hands are useless to me."

Suddenly, Le Xunyuan just sneered. He was too familiar with the characteristics of the floating hands. The condensed spider silk of the magic silkworm boots under his feet was deeply rooted in the ground.

Le Xunyuan's eyes flashed, and he sensed Yuan Zheng's next move in advance with his 'spiritual awareness', and then he walked over quickly, and poured a palm hard on Yuan Zheng's heart.

"The prophecy will kill you!"

Facing Killing Palm, Yuan Zheng let out a deep shout, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

boom!
They clasped their hands again, and the two sides did not move an inch. Both of them were wearing magic silk boots, and their feet were deeply rooted in the ground.

Le Xunyuan absorbs Ze Tianchang and has a solid foundation of cultivation. Later, he reaped the benefits between Diming and Feijun, and now he is valued by Baqi evil god, becoming one of the eight tribes, and his strength has exploded several times.

Therefore, Le Xunyuan is not afraid of loss, and he is even more confident when facing Yuan Zheng.

But Yuan Zheng is also not simple, the Nine Suns Divine Art has been cultivated to the tenth level, his body is extremely strong, he regains his energy quickly, recovers quickly, and heals up from ordinary injuries in a blink of an eye.

It was Le Xunyuan who blocked Le Xunyuan forcefully.

On the other hand, Furong Zhuke is already in danger of going to the evil prison Ming Wang.

"Woman, you can't!"

Xie Prison King Ming laughed wildly, and danced wildly with Maha Prajna in his hands. Even though Furong Zhuke tried his best to support him, he retreated step by step.

"Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

At the same time resisting the sword move of King Ming of the evil prison, Furong Zhuke secretly gritted his teeth, anxious in his heart.

"Want to delay? Unfortunately, it can only end here!"

The King of Xie Prison Ming saw through Furong Zhuke's thoughts at a glance, sneered, and slashed down with a bloody knife in his hand, "Ming Wang Suppresses Prison!"

The blood-red sword slammed down, accompanied by a shrill roar, and the layers of air waves were directly cut off.

Furong Zhuke blocked the horizontal sword, his eyes showed despair.

At this moment, the familiar voice finally came.

"Infatuation is wrong, withered beauty, golden years. Prosperous dream, weeping in the world of mortals, one thousand years and one night."

As soon as the sound of the poem fell, a palm pierced through the sky, and King Ming of Xie Prison immediately stepped back three steps, his expression could not help but concentrate, and he looked at Yunkong, "So there are still masters."

"How could Hong Chenxue leave without worrying about it?"

Furong Zhuke snorted, and then sighed quietly: "After all, she is also a mother!"

The word "mother" is very important. Even Hong Chenxue would not easily joke about his child's life.

"Subordinates of the Eight Qi Cthulhu should not survive!"

Jie Hongyan slowly fell to the dust, and was too lazy to say anything in front of the eight tribes. After all, the two sides had a deep hatred, and a palm struck again, "Wahuang Immortal Palm!"

"Ten thousand ghosts cry in the evil prison!"

King Xie Prison Ming also felt the pressure from Jie Hongyan, and he also did not dare to neglect.

After all, Jie Hongyan defeated Andi on her own at the beginning, and it was Andi and Yan Bian Jialuo who joined forces to defeat Jie Hongyan.

But the King of Ming in Xie Prison is not as good as Dark Truth.

The two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate.

But soon, Weimeng and Linfeng Xuanji also joined the battlefield, and the situation tilted instantly.

"It's not good, we have already prepared here, withdraw!"

Le Xunyuan suddenly felt like retreating.

Just now.

"Butterfly shadow double!"

Two saber qi came at the same time, caught off guard, King Ming of the Xie Prison was severely injured immediately, and Le Xunyuan, who was in a stalemate with Yuan Zheng, also sweetened his words and suffered the first injury.

"Mr. Butterfly, you actually hurt someone in the back!"

Having died in the hands of Mr. Butterfly once, King Xie Prison Ming suddenly roared in horror.

"I'm a killer, so how can I kill you?"

Mr. Butterfly's playful voice spread far away, and he was not ashamed at all. Le Xunyuan and Xie Prison Ming Wang Deng did not hesitate anymore, and suddenly broke out with all their strength to force back the opponent in front of them.

"Heavenly Sword Wuqing Crack!"

Facing the fleeing Evil Prison King Ming, Jie Hongyan snorted coldly, and then made another killing move to escape from her hands. It would be impossible without paying a certain price. The fleeing Evil Prison Ming King suddenly had his armor shattered, and a piercing scar appeared on his chest .

On the other side, feeling the saber energy coming from behind, Le Xunyuan stopped stalemate, resisted Yuan Zheng's palm of Jiuyang's true energy, and jumped into the dense forest in an instant.

After a while, Mr. Butterfly finally arrived. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help sighing, "This guy is really hard to die. I killed him last time, but he still appeared."

On the other side, King Ming of the evil prison, who fled separately, ran in a hurry in the grove.

Suddenly, King Xie Prison Ming felt a ray of murderous aura ahead, and couldn't help but slow down.

When he looked up, he saw a purple-haired figure approaching in front of him holding a sword in his hand.

"Swallowing the vast expanse, spit out neon lights, swords and enemies, and amazed in the chest. Sigh, people are crazy in the sky and the sky."

At the same time as the poem's title came, a series of invisible sword qi also rushed towards him.

Bang bang bang!
With the continuous sound of collisions, King Ming of Xie Prison retreated step by step, and at the same time his expression became solemn, and he asked sharply, "Who are you?"

"Remember, the person who killed you——Sword Sealer Tan Xiqi!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the purple hair flying, and sighed that the sword light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, King Ming of Xie Prison was stunned, and then he covered his neck with his hands, and blood gushed out in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the head on his neck jumped up, and the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the headless corpse, Tan Xiqi sighed slightly, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, "Who made you offend Mr. Yuan? And I owe him favors after all. I only blame you for your bad life, but not for your bad life." Well, only death..."

When the battle broke out here, the Forbidden City Relic Jade had already rushed back to the Elf World, facing the attacking Nixie King, Jingxie King, and Zonghengzi.

How will this battle of the elves master develop?
And what choice will Zonghengzi make when facing his nephew?

The plot has reached its ultimate climax, don't fellow daoists drop the tickets in your hands?

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