One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 30

With a dark face, Yu Huadu cursed and quit the battle circle.

He launched an attack full of confidence, but he failed to steal the chicken. Not only did he not move, but he also broke three fingernails.

After fighting for a long time, I still can't break the opponent's defense at all, it's a bit embarrassing...

Xiao Zizai touched the red mark on his face, sized him up suspiciously, and slapped him with his backhand.

This palm is soft and has no strength, even so, the opponent can't bear it...

Yu Huadu let out a muffled snort, and flew out backwards.

A black shadow flickered in the flying dust, Huang Sheng jumped out and stepped into the direction, picked up the word "jue", turned his palm and pushed it out, a layer of frost had already condensed on the palm.

Under the previous berserk attack, he was still unscathed, only the corner of his clothes was a bit more messy.

Kun character, frozen palm.

snort!
Huang Sheng's palm seemed to be hindered by something, and it began to condense in the air, and one more inch would be the limit.

It is hindered by qi.

The cold air began to condense less than half an inch away from the other party, and that piece of skin showed a bright golden color.

Shaolin, Admiralty.

"Hehe..." Xiao Zizai sneered with disdain, but he froze when he was about to fight back.

The golden body he condensed began to shatter inexplicably, withering little by little into stars scattered all over the sky, and a coldness stuck to his body.

Obviously didn't notice any abnormality, but it just happened like this.

At this moment, Xiao Zizai finally realized that something was wrong, but it seemed a bit late to change his mind at this moment, because what he was facing now was the real integrity.

Xia Liuqing noticed the change over there, keenly seized the opportunity to do it, and even forcibly used her own means regardless of internal injuries.

This time, he must defeat the enemy with one blow, and avenge himself by the way.

The mask of the godhead, Wuyou's performance.

Putting on a pair of neon gloves, the five-color colored glaze is twirling in the palm of the hand, and when you stretch out your hand to wipe your face, only black and red are left.

A mighty face was pasted on his face, and the old man's eyes widened with anger.

"Hmph!" Xia Liuqing condensed a steel whip out of thin air in his palm, and smashed it across the face.

boom!
Unavoidable, Xiao Zizai received the blow, his entire right arm was already dyed golden, it was still a golden bell cover, but this time the degree of cohesion was a little weaker.

The steel whip was extremely violent, and when the two collided, the golden body seemed to show signs of breaking.

And that steel whip remained undiminished.

Xiao Zizai frowned slightly, and his hand was slowly sinking, as if bearing the weight of Qian Jun at this moment.

Now is not the time to wrestle, the opponent is more than just an enemy in front of him.

Huang Sheng left at the touch of a button, not in love with fighting.

The effect of the Frozen Palm will naturally spread out, there is no need to interfere, it will freeze the opponent based on Qi.

The more you move the qi, the faster it diffuses.

"Hehe, it's amazing..." Xiao Zizai felt a little frost sticking to his waist spreading, and his voice couldn't help but a little hoarse.

If you don't stop it in time, the whole person will be imprisoned, and then you will suffer...

It's a pity that my own methods seem to be somewhat ineffective, and the only golden bell cover that can compete with it is temporarily unable to re-condense after being broken.

Perhaps only the most stupid way can be used.

Whoosh!

Yu Huadu watched helplessly as the middle-aged man slapped himself with a palm without changing his face, causing blood to fly everywhere.

The blood energy is frosty and cold, at the cost of eliminating the influence of the heterogeneous qi poison.

This guy is crazy.

"Hahaha, it's difficult..." Huang Sheng scratched his head, somewhat dumbfounded.

Sure enough, the other party made the worst choice.

Then this is the rhythm to die.

Really, with a salary of several thousand yuan, what kind of life is there?
I thought that his appetite would subside after eating a meal, but now it seems that the situation has not changed, and it has even become worse.

Think about it, do it.

The moment the other party made a decision, Huang Sheng also made his own decision immediately. He is not an indecisive person.

Black silt flowed out from the palm, dripping onto the ground, splashing layers upon layers of ripples.

Yin Wulei, Cangtan in the north.

The black water curtain was raised and merged into the pool of blood, creating huge waves.

Xiao Zizai was keenly aware of the danger and chose to retreat, but after all, his movements were limited due to injuries on his body, and he finally got a little bit involved.

Suck the bone and squeeze the marrow, turbid heart and eliminate will.

Just touching it a little bit, I feel that the soul has been emptied, and the body can't help but go limp, even if I want to use Xing Qi to dispel it, I still can't do it.

Whoosh!

But at this time Xia Liuqing's steel whip swung over again, dancing like a tiger with might and air, forcing the opponent to retreat again and again.

Even so, Xiao Zizai still smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood even though he fell into such a passive situation.

There was even excitement in his eyes.

The waist was already a mess of blood and flesh, and the right arm was also chapped with fine blood marks, and the eyes were red, as if they were about to bleed.

However, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, like a madman.

Put your hands together and chant the Buddha's name silently.

With one hand toward the sky and the other toward the ground, he spread it out slowly, and then slowly pushed it out. Every movement was very slow, but it seemed to be dancing with countless dense afterimages.

In the next moment, those shadows were all reflected as reality, rushing towards the four directions.

Great Mercy and Great Compassion Thousand Hands.

Silence!

The dense palm prints fell like raindrops, hitting the ground one after another deep pits.

And Xia Liuqing, who was the closest, suffered a disaster, there was no way to avoid it, so she had to take the blow forcefully.

Although the power of each palm is not as good as the previous big palm prints, after the superposition of the number reaches a huge number, the power and influence accumulate to an extremely terrifying level.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Huang Sheng took half a step back, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Boom, boom!

A huge roar fell, like thunder rolling in the sky. The movement here is too loud, and I am afraid that it will soon attract people from the company, so there is no need to procrastinate any longer.

Huang Sheng glanced at Barron's body, and had already made a decision in his heart.

"Hey..." A phantom suddenly solidified, and a claw pierced into the wound on Xiao Zizai's waist, bringing out a mist of swelling blood.

This time I have learned a lesson, one hit and walk away without giving the opponent a chance to react.

Yu Huadu was a little proud, and finally succeeded.

But the escaping footsteps suddenly paused at the next moment, and the whole body was suddenly pulled back, as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand.

Dragons suck water.

Xiao Zizai turned his five fingers into claws, and his eyes drifted to the reappeared figure, with a bit of viciousness.

"Huang San, save me!" Yu Huadu panicked, he knew that he couldn't escape, and this time he couldn't be as easy as before.

The other party has murderous intentions towards him.

To die!

Unmoved, Huang Sheng stood beside Barron's body, feeling the change in the other's behavior, but he still turned his head and replied.

"No time, you rest first."

(End of this chapter)