"Bring it!" Zhao Chengyang roared, and then his big hand crossed dozens of miles and grabbed Qinglong Mountain again.

"No!" Jiangdong felt his hair standing up in an instant, and his hair was creepy. The supreme power in the distance was coming for him this time! He left Huang Shengcong and ran toward the north of Banjiang City at a very fast speed! After absorbing the power of Jitu souls from the three masters, Jiangdong's Jitu spleen was already two-fifths in size, and now its speed is close to two-thirds of the speed of sound.

"Zhao Chengyang, I'm still here!" Ying Hai punched Zhao Chengyang's arm, shaking the earth, and his vast magic power was enough to level half of the Qinglong Mountain.

"Little thief, you can't run away!" Zhao Chengyang clenched his fist and fought against Ying Hai. Then, with the help of Ying Hai's power, he accelerated to chase Jiangdong. With a violent sonic boom, Zhao Chengyang directly mentioned ten times the speed of sound. After a few breaths, he chased him and directly blew his fist to hit Jiangdong.

Jiangdong had nowhere to escape, but he was unwilling to throw the guillotine down. Originally, he felt that this guillotine should be a quasi-king soldier, but now it should be higher. Seeing that the overlord came with a punch with wind and thunder, Jiangdong let out a long roar, and exerted the three wraths with all his strength! The three fists were superimposed, and the power was ten times that of a punch. The sky was changing, and the wind was angry, and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers were overwhelmed, like a blue dragon hitting a giant fist.

boom!!!

puff--

With a violent explosion, the rolling soul power swept across all directions like a wave of thousands of meters high. Jiangdong's full-strength attack only paused Zhao Chengyang's huge fist, and some skin was broken on the fist peak, dripping two drops of blood. Jiangdong suffered a severe injury, his arms were directly shattered, and even his shoulders were gone, leaving only his neck connected to his internal organs. The calves of both legs had been smashed, and white bones were exposed on many thighs. But it has to be said that Jiangdong's full-strength attack also saved his life.

"Ah!!" Jiangdong screamed, and the powerful reaction force made him shoot rapidly like a stray bullet at Luofeng Mountain in the north of the city. The speed of up to five times the speed of sound, friction with the air produced extremely high temperature, which almost instantly made his whole body charred, which was even more terrifying than the magma at the foot of the Red Mountain.

"Hey, there are some tricks." Although Zhao Chengyang's mouth was as light as the wind, a great stir in his heart. Although it was just a blow just now, with his cultivation level, he could see at a glance that the power of the martial arts performed by Jiangdong was definitely a supreme magical skill!

"Too escape, pick the flower finger!" Ying Hai shouted loudly, and made seals with both hands. Zhao Chengyang suddenly appeared a high wall, followed by Ying Hai's guidance at Zhao Chengyang. These are Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, and its power cannot be underestimated. Zhao Chengyang smashed the high wall with one punch, and then turned around and responded to Ying Hai's finger with all his strength.

boom!

As the fingers hit Zhao Chengyang's arm shattered in an instant, but in just a blink of an eye, he quickly recovered as before: "I have heard that you are a monk in Yangshi and have a bad character. The huge Sakae City lets people like you be the city lord, and the governor of Donglingzhou is also blind."

"Stop all evil and cultivate all good. Once you live and die, have you not yet realized it?" Ying Hai's long hair flew, his majestic body was like the Lord of the Underworld, and he should not be disobeyed.

"You practice Buddhism and I practice Taoism, and the Buddha's path is different." Zhao Chengyang took one step forward, used ten times the speed of sound, and continued to grab Jiangdong.

Jiangdong is in great fear, and the powerful wood liver provides huge vitality and quickly repairs the body. At the same time, he took off the guillotine on his back and threw it at Zhao Chengyang: "Give it back!"

Zhao Chengyang grabbed the guillotine and suddenly said: "Hahaha, kid, you are still too young. Now it's too late!" The guillotine suddenly became bigger, but he held it in his hand and slashed towards Jiangdong hard.

"Old thief! You are shameless!" Jiang Dong's eyebrows were beating, all because he was too inexperienced. He should have thought that even if he handed over the guillotine, he could not escape his pursuit. Yes, it was boxing. In an instant, he thought of the greatest possibility!

"Brother Chengyang, don't do anything bad!" Behind Jiangdong, an old voice sounded on the top of Luofeng Mountain, like the sound of Lunlun came from the dome. A huge Vajra bracelet flew out from the top of the mountain and hit the guillotine in an instant, followed by a giant fist suddenly slammed at Zhao Chengyang.

"Zhao Chengyang, hurry up and surrender!" Ying Hai came with another move of picking the flower finger and pointed it at Zhao Chengyang's back.

Zhao Chengyang slashed with a sword, slashed his fist and attacked with one against two. In the end, he could not defeat four hands with two fists. He was instantly bombarded to the forest in the west of the city, with blood spilling out between his mouth and nose. Zhao Chengyang was furious and raised his guillotine to point at Luo Fengshan: "Xue Wuji, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will kill Luo Fengshan one day and get rid of the Xue family!"

Luo Feng laughed loudly at the top of the mountain: "You can come now!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Vajra Bracelet appeared again, followed by a series of boxing techniques, and the eighteen punches were like layers of waves that rush towards Zhao Chengyang.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm!" Ying Hai shouted loudly and attacked at the same time.

Zhao Chengyang knew he was defeated, so he turned around and galloped towards the west: "Snow Wuji, let's take a look!"

boom--

Yinghai Tathagata's divine palm fell from the sky. Seeing that it was no longer reaching Zhao Chengyang, he changed direction and slapped Qinglong Mountain with a palm. With a shocking explosion, Qinglong Mountain, which was originally two thousand meters high, was slapped halfway and turned into a bald mountain: "There will be no Qinglong Mountain from now on!"

When Xue Wuji fought against Zhao Chengyang, Jiangdong had been rescued by Xue Lian to Luofeng Mountain. After half an hour, he recovered as before. Sitting cross-legged on Yafeng, silently realizing the battle this day, the combat experience increased explosively. Of course, there were many insights in it, especially the battle between the last three people, which almost broke his cognition. His cultivation reached the city lord level, and he had such great power to destroy the world.

This made him full of longing for the supreme cultivation again. At the same time, at the same time, at the Qianchang, he realized the possibility of the fusion of different soul powers. Heaven and earth have five elements, human body has rules, and the five elements are mutually restrained and generated. If the five kinds can be merged into one, their power will inevitably be greatly enhanced. However, when he tried to merge Ding Fire, Yi Wood and Ji Earth, the three occupied a corner and were difficult to merge.

"If it's so easy, I don't know how many people have succeeded." Jiang Dong murmured to himself. He had an idea that the three elements can be fused, so if the three elements in the body are also fused, will the five internal organs be stronger: "Let's do the easy ones first."

After breathing and breathing, opening his eyes, he felt relieved and advanced to the middle stage of the Three Qi Chaoyuan Realm, making him feel unprecedentedly powerful. When he moved his spiritual sense, he felt someone approaching. Looking back, it was snow lotus flying from the main peak.

"Snow Lotus." Jiang Dong smiled.

Xue Lian looked at Jiangdong with some confusion. How long has it been, the soul with no cultivation level in his body has grown to this point. The sense of superiority she had in front of him has long disappeared, and even Jiangdong called her name directly, she felt used to it. Time was so terrible. Looking at the cultivation level that had not made any obvious progress, she felt increasingly powerless in the face of this coming world.

"Lian'er, what are you thinking?" Jiang Dong stood up and gently stroked Xuelian's black hair.

The snow lotus turned around instantly, like a white shadow floating out two meters away in an instant: "Old ancestor, please go to Ming Palace."

"Old Ancestor?" Jiang Dong was a little surprised. He heard Xue Lian call out to the Ancestor Xue Zhongtian. Could it be that Xue Wuji, who had just saved him?

"I just tried to save you." Before he finished speaking, Xuelian flew directly to the main peak. At this time, the night sky in Luofeng Mountain had already fallen, and a hundred meters above the mountain was covered with stars.

Soon, Jiangdong followed Xue Lian to the Ming Palace on the top of the mountain. In the past, the clan leader Xue Shaoyan and other officials sat in their seats. At this time, only two people sat, one of them was white-haired and was already in his 80s. This person was Xue Wuji who saved Jiangdong. The other person looked like a six-year-old child, but that powerful pressure made Jiangdong dare not neglect. Xue Shaoyan and others were already sitting in two rows below.

"Greetings to the ancestor, thank you for saving your life." Jiang Dong followed Xuelian and bowed.

"Sit down." The child said, still speaking in a childish voice. Everyone respected him, and it felt awkward no matter how you look at him.

"Thank you, Ancestor." Jiang Dong and Xue Lian found a row and sat at the beginning.

"Dong'er, you have excellent talents. It is not only your honor to be a child of our clan, but also an honor to our clan. Except for the Yinlings born here in the Ghost World Fort, the rest of the Ghost World Fort are lonely individuals. Only by uniting in this way can you gain a foothold in this world and then make a difference." Xue Wuji said.

"What the ancestor said is very true." Jiang Dong responded. When he heard Xue Wuji shouting at Dong'er, Jiang Dong's scalp became numb and he had goose bumps all over his body. I wonder what the old man meant to say these words, so I could only listen slowly.

Xue Wuji continued, "Well, you are a smart person, you should understand these principles. I have 300 ghosts this year, so I will not be swaying around the bush. I hope you can give me a face and not refuse."

Jiang Dong's heart was beating, and he had already guessed something, but facing two powerful people at the level of the city lord and saved his life, after thinking about it, no matter what, he had to agree first: "Old ancestor, please say, I will do whatever I can."

Xue Wuji nodded with satisfaction: "I saw you fighting Zhao Chengyang before, and I wanted to know what kind of boxing technique is that?"

Speaking of this, almost everyone stared at Jiangdong. Except for the two ancestors above, everyone was inexplicably frightened. What was frightened was that Jiangdong actually fought against Zhao Chengyang and survived. What was inexplicably because he learned from the Xue family, how could he have boxing techniques that even the ancestors knew? Moreover, this boxing technique seemed extremely domineering, and even the ancestors attached great importance to it.

Jiang Dong was a little annoyed. This was his unique skill to save his life. Although he had been mentally prepared before, he still felt very unhappy. But now he could only ask one question and answer one question and slowly reveal it. He could even think that Xue Wuji's ultimate goal was to teach him to the Xue family.

"It is an unknown boxing technique obtained by chance." Jiang Dong replied.
Chapter completed!