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Chapter 240 The fist and palm collide! (Xie Baiyi dyes cream y million(2/2)

"This punch"

An Qisheng's eyes, who had already crossed several miles while the storm of the wind trembled, condensed.

In his senses, Pang Wanyang's punch was almost one with the heaven and earth. With the pinching of the five fingers, he almost mobilized several miles of heaven and earth together, pushing it horizontally, as if the heaven and earth were blocking him!

Boom!

Real earth shaking!

Within a few miles of the top of Wang Quan Mountain, the hard white jade rocks were all sunk three feet away!

It was as if it was flattened by an invisible magic weapon!

Even though many martial arts people were prepared for a long time, they staggered and almost fell here.

In the collision between the two, it was not only the balance of the mountains, but also the balance of their minds!

Huhu

The smoke and dust rolled like hundreds of earth dragons rising into the sky, dancing with the howling wind dragons in the sky!

Just a collision.

It's so earth-shaking!

On the top of the mountain, countless people were dazzled and fascinated.

Only Wang Jianlong and Yun Haitian looked dark and stepped in hand. The majestic true energy suddenly filled the sky, and when they colluded with each other, they turned into an invisible wall of air to block the front.

The next moment, the dust splashed everywhere was already overwhelming like the most powerful hidden weapon in the world.

Crack ~

Amid the explosion like a continuous cannon, many people in the martial arts world were in their hearts.

Most of them were the ones An Qisheng had "invited" to build the mountain gate before. At this time, they saw that the square was suddenly turned into ruins and were all shivering.

Boom!

On the top of the mountain, the air waves rose hundreds of feet like mushroom clouds, completely blowing away the dark clouds.

Then the scattered soil, sand and stones fell rustling, falling like rain on the top of Wangquan Mountain.

Bang!

It seems like it’s been a long time, but it seems like it’s after a moment.

The two figures flew away, and fell to the end of the ruins, in front of the Tai Chi diagram, and were flew in white clothes.

It flew across the sky, standing in the air a hundred feet high, and the air flowing around it was like a dragon roaring.

Huh ~

An Qisheng's body was filled with mist, like a burning stove.

There were even waves of blood flowing through the body like big waves. The rolling heat wave was caused by the violent boiling of his blood.

"Master!"

Wang Jianlong's body moved and had already landed beside An Qisheng.

As soon as he fell, his brow frowned.

In this heat wave, he could smell a scent of the mountains, forests, plants and trees in the morning after the rain.

"Is the Taoist priest injured?"

Wang Jianlong's heart was shocked, knowing that it was bloody.

He has been to Wang Quanshan for several days, and he had offered to try it out with An Qisheng before.

In that battle, he undoubtedly had no chance of winning.

But what impressed him the most was not the three-stage freehand skills, but the strongest body of the Taoist priest.

With his full force of the Dragon Subduing Palm, even the Han Jiao, whose body is a hundred times stronger than humans, would be seriously injured by him, but he was borne by this Taoist priest and was not even injured.

This is just a divine will of Pang Wanyang, so powerful?

An Qisheng waved his hand slightly to show that he was fine.

He raised his eyes and looked at Pang Wanyang standing in the air, and said lightly:

"Why hold on? It's not your body"

Before An Qisheng finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound in the air.

Pang Wanyang, or the body of the "Sheep Snake", exploded and evolved in the sky.

In an instant, the flesh and blood turned into mud, rolling like rain, and the bloody smell was blown all over the mountain by the waves, and everyone could hear it.

"Okay! Very good! Very good!"

The sound of ripples in the indifference echoed in the bloody rain in the sky:

"On the second day of the following year, on the desert, I will wait for the Taoist to drive!"

In the falling airflow, An Qisheng responded indifferently:
Chapter completed!
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