Chapter 307 [Da Luo Fantian Seal]

Chapter 307 [Da Luo Fantian Seal]

The strength of Futian Yijian is beyond Tang Chao's imagination!

As one of the fierce generals around him, others may not know that Tang Chao is quite familiar with his strength. He doesn't know much about the internal cruel training of the Blood Shadow members, but he has heard of it from Mo'er.

The members of Blood Shadow have grown up in special environments since childhood, and their strength is first-class and powerful.

Through the previous few battles, Wang Meng did show strong combat power. His flexibility may not be as flexible as the third brother, and his physical strength may not be as strong as the Blackzi, but this guy's body is flexible and tough, even if the Third brother or Blackzi is the third brother or Blackzi

Fighting with him alone may not be his opponent.

Although Wang Meng looks honest and smiling all day long, he is a very terrifying animal when he starts to be angry!

But now, facing this Futian Yijian, Wang Meng was beaten away in just two rounds!

"Cao! I was not careful about this old guy's words. I have to compete with him again, and I have to beat him until he vomits blood!"

Fortunately, he was still thick-skinned and fell very hard. After moving for a while, he quickly got up from the ground. He pursed the blood from the corner of his mouth hard, and Wang Meng stared at his eyes and was about to pounce on him.

"Get off! You are no match for him!"

Tang Chao shook his head slowly and stopped Wang Meng. The situation was already obvious. He was indeed no match for the old guy on the other side. Even if he went up, there was only one ending, and he would definitely lose!

"Haha! I don't know how to be tall and strong! I remember when I was in the Demon Soul Colonel, you guys were not born yet, and now they dare to show off their power in front of me!"

Futian Ichijian opposite him laughed wildly. In his eyes, Tang Chao and other young people were not qualified to fight him.

Looking at his fearless appearance, Tang Chao smiled casually and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't have the opportunity to participate in your past, but it doesn't matter. I will accompany you to the end of your future!"

"What a arrogant boy! Today, my Demon Soul Colonel won't give you some excellence. You really think that our Japanese Empire is in trouble!"

Futian Ichijian was angry at Tang Chao's words, and his eyes became harsh again. He quickly walked forward, and his hands quickly formed a magic seal on his chest!

His movements were very fast, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly. His dry hands kept changing in front of his chest, moving back and forth, and finally formed one palm shadow after another that could not tell whether it was true or false!

"Today I will ask you to see, my Demon Soul Colonel's Demon Soul Palms!"

"not good!"

As soon as Futian Yijian's sneer rang, Tu Zhiqiang, the butcher behind him, immediately exclaimed and quickly walked behind Tang Chao and said, "Boss, I have seen this trick, it is very powerful. At that time, I had several brothers who died.

Be careful when you take this palm of your hand!”

"Demon Soul Palms? Humph, Demon Soul, your sister! I want to see what is the power of his Demon Soul Palms!"

Tang Chao snorted coldly, he was a typical example of the stronger the stronger, not the strength, but the fighting spirit.

What's more, in the face of the aggressiveness of Japan, he has no reason to choose to escape!

"Eight-step fist in the fury!"

Tang Chao took a step forward with a angrily shouted, drew a strange arc in the air with his right fist, and smashed it towards Futian Yijian opposite him.

Futian Yijian chose to rush forward almost at the same time, and his punches and palms collided in a small space!

"Stone-gravel fist, mountain-breaking fist, wind-raising fist, cloud-surging fist, open sky fist, and clear earth-breaking fist..."

"Demon soul palms!"

Facing Futian Yijian's Demon Soul Palm, Tang Chao made six consecutive punches without hesitation. After experiencing the cultivation of Pure Yang Technique, his body is now much stronger than before!

Especially after fighting Jiang Tingting and Mo Yingying in bed these two days, the yang energy he turned from their bodies had been completely absorbed. Now he felt that the first layer of Pure Yang Technique was already practicing.

Almost, with a little effort, you can enter the second level of Pure Yang Technique: inhale into the bones!

Now his body is equivalent to a strong ordinary person. After entering the second level, his body will rise to a huge level, whether it is physical strength or patience.

If you can enter the third level of Pure Yang Technique, you will be almost comparable to the current blacksword.

Even so, the powerful force of Tang Chao's fist that he swung with all his strength was already huge.

The fist wind caused by the successive punches was whirring, and small whirlwind vortexes were raised in the entire hall. The lighter tables, chairs and benches had begun to sway left and right, and the teacup and other objects on the table were blown to the point of being swayed by the whirlwind.

, fell to the ground, and was in a mess everywhere.

Everyone stared at each other, and Tang Chao's sudden burst of powerful combat power stunned everyone.

Futian Yijian is no exception. He didn't take Tang Chao seriously at all. In his opinion, how could this kid, who is only in his early twenties, compete with him, a master who has been in the world for decades? As a result, Tang Chao played several consecutively.

Fist, his face suddenly became extremely solemn!

"What an angry eight-step fist!"

He sneered, and countless palm shadows in front of him surrounded him at the same time. These palm shadows seemed to be conscious, tightly wrapped around Tang Chao's fists from all directions, forming a very small encirclement.

"kindness?"

Tang Chao raised his eyebrows lightly, and his fist was surrounded by these palm shadows, as if he had punched into a pocket, and his power could not be exerted at all.

The power of the Furious Eight-Prince Fist lies in its extremely strong force, and it uses powerful explosive power to hit the opponent. Now that the opponent suddenly uses such a move, the power of the Furious Eight-Prince Fist cannot explode at all!

Your sister! No matter what, I want to see how strong your palm shadows are!

Tang Chao gritted his teeth, and the power of the eight-step fist suddenly burst out, hitting the palm shadows around the fist!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The palm shadow and fist made a series of low collisions. The power of the eight-step fist was like a bomb suddenly exploded, and huge energy poured on the palm shadow of Futian Yijian like a tide.

Crash.

The palm shadow was impacted by huge energy, and cracks suddenly cracked after cracks that seemed to be substantial, and then exploded with a bang. Countless palm shadows turned into ashes and drifted away with the air.

"Hmph! If I can break my magic shadow palms like this, it would be too naive! Magic Shadow Skynet!"

A punch shattered the shadow of the fist surrounding his fist. Before Tang Chao could breathe a sigh of relief, Futian Yijian on the opposite side suddenly sneered, and then his hands suddenly formed one obscure magic seal after another on his chest again.

Push forward.

One huge palm shadow after another appeared out of thin air again. This time, each palm shadow was almost the same size as Tang Chao. The palm shadow faintly seemed to be formed by mist was rushing towards him, and then it was completely in him.

When he gathered around him, it seemed like a large net formed entirely of giant palm shadows, covering him!

"Not good! The boss is in trouble!"

Wang Meng let out an angry shout, and Mo'er and others next to him also widened their eyes instantly, and their spirits became nervous involuntarily.

Only layers of huge palm shadows can be seen from outside, and Tang Chao's figure inside began to blur, and people outside could not even see Tang Chao's expression now!

"Bastard! If you dare to hurt the young master, I will fuck the man of your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

The fire phoenix Lu Wushuang has a strong temper. Seeing that Tang Chao was trapped, he took a step forward without delay. With a wave of his arm, the soul-devouring whip that was several meters long suddenly shook out, making a sharp whistle in the air, and a snap

He thrust hard on the huge palm shadow on the periphery!

Her soul-devouring whip is extremely powerful. Not to mention just a few illusory shadows, even if it is thrown on the stone, it can divide the stone in half. But what is unexpected is that the whip of the Fire Phoenix Lu Wushuang is fierce.

When he whipped the palm shadow, the palm shadow seemed to have huge elasticity, and it sank deeply. Then it rebounded strongly. The Fire Phoenix Lu Wushuang was not prepared for a while and was almost injured by the Soul-Devouring Whip that rebounded quickly.

"Hehe! Don't try to save him! My Demon Soul Sky Net is also called Daluo Fantian Seal! It was evolved from advanced ninjutsu, and no one has ever been able to get from my Daluo Fantian Seal

Escape from the middle! Hahaha!"

While supporting the huge palm shadow, Futian Yijian put pressure on Tang Chao in the center, and sneered: "This Daluo Fantian Seal merges with the surrounding air, absorbs the power of heaven and earth, and constantly moves towards the central position, which seems to be

Piaomiao but extremely tough. It won’t take long to get your boss and your young master, and you will be squeezed into a meat pie!”

Mo'er and others' faces changed drastically. They knew that Futian Yijian was right. Although they couldn't see the specific situation of Tang Chao now, they could vaguely see Tang Chao's shadow. He was waving his fists desperately inside.

He attacked the palm shadows around him fiercely.

But it is obvious that all Tang Chao's efforts were in vain. The fist he hit hard not only did not dispel the palm shadow around him, but the encirclement formed by the palm shadow became smaller and smaller, and his space for display was also slowly

Being squeezed, as Futian Yijian said, it probably won't take long, and Tang Chao would have no room to swing his fists. By then, they could only watch Tang Chao being squeezed into flesh

cake!

The situation is critical and it is already at the critical moment. If you are not careful, Tang Chao will have his life worry!

"Listen to my order! Everyone is ready, Wang Meng, Lao San, butcher, Xiao Wu, you are rushing to the figurine! Wushuang, Sisi and the rest of the people, join me to siege Futian Yijian. No matter what, the young master must be given to me.

Rescue it!"
Chapter completed!