Wang Lu did not dodge or avoid, and the Prajna Palm took action and directly blocked all the space within three feet in front of him.

After opening this state, his power was strengthened again. He was afraid that there would be tens of thousands of pounds of huge force when he made a move. If he moved a little, he would make a big move.

At this time, the air was filled with waves of patterns.

Xiao Zifeng in the air felt trapped in the mud. Every inch he advanced would cost ten times more energy than before.

But even so, she not only did not stagnate because of this, but instead became more and more rapid.

Wang Lu Buddha Prajna Palm, the first time he missed it.

The artistic conception contained in it has no effect on it at all.

Xiao Zifeng twisted his body and avoided the attack. When he got close to him, the blood-red filaments of true energy wrapped around Wang Lu's arm like snakes.

The threads were like eels entering a hole, desperately trying to get into his skin.

This is Xiao Zifeng's unique skill in becoming famous, Blood Dragon Silk.

Not only does it specialize in destroying the true energy of a martial artist, but it will penetrate into the body after being touched, but it will not damage the muscles and bones, but will separate the skin and flesh, thereby peeling off a complete human skin.

It can be said that as long as you are entangled by this thing, unless the true energy quality is higher than that of Xiao Zifeng and can break the blood dragon silk, you can only wait to die obediently.

The most prominent feature of the Nine Death Silkworm Practice is that the quality of the true qi practiced is far higher than other exercises.

This also leads to the fact that there is no special talent and the body cannot accommodate this true energy. Therefore, no one in the Shura Palace has been able to practice this technique for only so many years.

With this move, Xiao Zifeng's most praised feature in the world is that he is good at killing the top three with three.

Of course, there are no masters in the Martial God Realm.

However, when she also enters the upper third realm, she may be able to compete with the older generation of strong men.

But Xiao Zifeng's face was not good at this time because she found that her blood dragon silk did not break Wang Lu's skin.

The titanium extreme gold body is really topped.

But even so, Wang Lu still felt the stinging pain on his arm. Without any hesitation, he shook the blood and blood in his body, and at the same time circulated the true qi, trying to force the blood to spread.

But how could Xiao Zifeng be able to get such a big name, so easily be able to retreat?

The situation suddenly became stalemate.

Zhang Xuan was watching the game and wanted to speak, but suddenly two figures popped up beside him.

When he realized it, he saw Yang Hai and Huang Quanzi attacking Wang Lu at the same time.

One of these two people is a gold medal Fengzhang, a martial artist in the upper third realm, who is only one step away from the realm of the Martial God, and the other is the most outstanding disciple of the Huangquan Sect in a century.

Although he appears in front of the world most of the time as a wise person, no one will doubt his strength.

I saw Yang Hai’s body making red lights, a scorching sun rose, and the artistic conception of the burning earth appeared in everyone’s heart.

The martial artists in the upper three realms enter the Tao with their spirits.

Wang Lu was entangled with one hand and could not evacuate, so he could only meet with one hand.

The palms were connected, and a terrifying heat flowed, causing the silver on his body to melt.

At the same time, Huang Quanzi's attack also arrived.

Facing the unprepared Wang Lu, his palm with black light hit Wang Lu's heart.

It is the unique skill of Huangquan Sect, the ghost heart-devouring palm.

It is rumored that the person who was hit by this move cannot be cured or cured, so it is also known as Yan Luotie.

A post was handed out and the soul was killed.

But compared to Yang Hai's attack, Huang Quanzi was completely resisted by the titanium extreme gold body, and it did not play much role. Instead, it shocked his own arm to hurt.

This made his face a little gloomy.

Wang Lu was attacked by two people, and the pain stimulated his nerves. His eyes, which were clearly black and white, began to slowly become congested.

"You! You! Look for! Death!"

roar!

With a roar, tens of thousands of kilograms of powerful force burst out suddenly.

Wang Lu pulled his hand with one hand, and Xiao Zifeng, who was still entangled, was caught off guard and was pulled over directly.

Prajna Palm!

While restricting Wang Lu, she herself was also restricted, so she failed to avoid it in time and was hit in the chest with a blow.

Click!

laugh!

A mouthful of blood spurted out. This famous Shura Palace, who was expected to be overwhelmed by a generation, was beaten backwards and smashed several houses one after another before stopping the castration.

Huang Quanzi was in a bad situation and immediately prepared to evacuate, but he was still slow.

Wang Lu, who had freed up his hand, clenched his fist and smashed it hard.

Huang Quanzi had no choice but to cross his hands in front of his chest, hoping to resist one or two.

After receiving another sound of bone breakage, his arm was broken on the spot. He followed Xiao Zifeng's footsteps and flew out in unknown distances. He smashed countless houses.

In the end, only Yang Hai was left.

Wang Lu looked over with red eyes, and the rage contained in it seemed to burn everything.

Luoshi Yang Hai was well-informed and was also seen to his heart.

However, after all, he is a martial arts master who has integrated his own spirit and is tenacious in his mind, so he is not greatly affected.

Wang Lu buckled his arms and wanted to catch this guy. Yang Hai dodged away with a light flash, and at the same time he returned a palm.

The fiery true energy and the spiritual will contained in reality are constantly eroding Wang Lu.

On the surface, it seems that his defeat was only a matter of time.

Even if Wang Lu urged Feng Shen's legs to the extreme, he would keep up with Yang Hai's footsteps, so he didn't even hit him.

One, two, three.

Wang Lu was attacked more and more, and his titanium-extreme gold body became dull.

However, the next moment, Yang Hai's offensive suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!