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Chapter five hundred and eighteenth attack

boom!

The two palms met, and violent air flow rushed out from between Yang Xingzhou and the visitor. Overflowing with energy, the black wooden plaque on the door of Shuangxiu Mansion behind him was shaken off and fell. The moment it fell into the air, it was hit by the energy.

After being crushed, Gu Qianlian and Cheng Licheng, who had retreated to the hall, both felt that their chests were tight and their energy and blood were not flowing smoothly.

Yang Xingzhou's body swayed, a purple light flashed on his face, and he looked to the opposite side in surprise. The person who came was like blue smoke, like mist, and circled around Yang Xingzhou in a big circle. He used his unrivaled body skills to blow away the energy contained in Yang Xingzhou's palm.

The unparalleled strength resolved it, and when he stood in front of Yang Xingzhou, he had become light and calm, and he was full of energy.

Ever since Yang Xingzhou's Buzhou Mountain Palm was created, almost no one could resist his attack. Even when fighting against others in the main world, almost no one had the cultivation level to resist his attack until he came to this world.

, this record was broken by Pang Ban, and now there is another person who can resist his palm.

Yang Xingzhou was secretly frightened. He had palm-to-hand contact with this person just now. When he made contact, the other person spat out seven consecutive levels of astonishing energy. He blocked six levels in a row, but at the last level, the opponent broke his protective shield.

Angry and slightly injured.

In fact, even though the skill of the person who made the move was miraculous, if Yang Xingzhou was in good condition, he would not be able to hurt Yang Xingzhou with one move. However, Yang Xingzhou was seriously injured at this time and had not recovered from his injuries. He had just spent his true energy to heal Feng Xinglie with a yang finger, which was broken.

The strange demonic energy left in Feng Xinglie's body was gone from Pang Ban, so that the little energy he finally recovered was almost all used on Feng Xinglie. Now he only has a strong body, but it is difficult to resist the terrifying and all-pervasive femininity of the other party.

The strong energy makes the meridians more injured.

A tall and thin man with handsome features, dressed in yellow, with an indescribably elegant and eerie air of femininity, stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at those slender eyes that should only be on the face of a beautiful woman.

He looked at himself, then a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and a sweet and soft voice rose from his mouth: "Hello, Brother Yang!"

Lie Zhenbei had just arrived at Yang Xingzhou's side. He looked at the man in yellow opposite with a solemn expression and said word by word: "Li-chi-mei!"

Feng Xinglie, Gu Qianlian and others behind him were shocked, and their faces changed color. Only then did they know who this sudden enemy was.

The three of them, Chimei in the human demon, the King of the Red Sun, and Liandan in the Huaxian Nian, are known as the three great martial arts masters outside the territory. Among them, Chimei in the demon is the most difficult to deal with.

Unparalleled, no one in the world can compete with him except Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun!

Now this formidable enemy came to the Shuangxiu Mansion without any warning. No wonder the tyrannical Ruo Li Ruohai did not choose to fight after sensing the appearance of this person. Instead, he protected everyone and retreated into the hall.

"It turns out to be brother Li Chimei!"

Yang Xingzhou's eyes flashed, and he laughed and said: "No wonder it's so amazing. Just one move caused me a slight injury. It's amazing!"

Li Chimei shook her head and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is very flattering. If you really think about it, brother is actually a bit weak. If Brother Yang is not injured, I am afraid that Li will not be able to hurt you anyway. To be honest with Brother Yang, I

I thought I could hit Brother Yang with the sudden attack of evil hand just now, but I didn't expect that Brother Yang's seriously injured body not only reacted amazingly, but also the strength of the palm was majestic, heroes in the world, in terms of cultivation, you should be among the top five."

This person has extraordinary popularity. He stands in front of everyone with a calm and calm look, without any murderous intent. It is really unimaginable that he just attacked Yang Xingzhou sneakily and delivered a shocking blow.

"Just the top five?"

Yang Xingzhou was extremely dissatisfied: "Apart from Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, who else is better than me?"

Li Chimei smiled and said: "There may not be many who are better than you, but there are also many who are not worse than you. Brother Yang, although you have fought against magicians, don't underestimate the heroes in the world!"

As soon as the last two words "heroes" came out of his mouth, Li Chimei showed a strange smile, and in a flash, he was already two feet in front of Lie Zhenbei. His movement was so fast that he could only act like a ghost.

.

A shining palm gently pressed against Lie Zhenbei's chest. It seemed slow and natural, but in fact it was extremely fast. Lie Zhenbei shouted loudly, and a stream of white smoke suddenly spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and the silver needle in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning.

He stabbed Li Chimei's eyebrows in reverse.

Just when Li Zhenbei Silver Needle was raised, Li Chimei in front of him had disappeared. The next moment, he was in front of Li Ruohai, and his body accelerated again. In an instant, it was like incarnating thousands of people, with thousands of hands and thousands of feet, Guanyin, and at the same time moved toward Feng Xinglie.

Take action with Gu Qianlian and others.

There was a trace of anger in Li Ruohai's eyes. If he were at his peak, Li Chimei would never dare to be so rude to him and attack so many people at the same time in front of him.

However, he was seriously injured at this time and it was hard to recover. His strength was at a loss, and he could no longer resist this person's attack. However, after all, his eyesight and experience were still there. The red gun in his hand suddenly turned into a fan-shaped shadow, blocking Gu Qianlian and Cheng Li.

The brother and sister protected him, leaving only Feng Xinglie and Gu Zixian to deal with Li Chimei's storm-like attack.

Facing Li Chimei's attack, everyone at the scene had a strange feeling that they were the only ones facing this person, and they simultaneously retreated in shock.

Feng Xinglie also had an imitation spear in his hand. All the injuries in his body were gone. It was a blessing in disguise and he became a lot better. He was not afraid of Li Chimei. He cooperated with Li Ruohai's two spears and turned into a tornado of energy.

Towards the front.

Just when Feng Xinglie took out the gun, the shadow of the gun in Li Ruohai's hand suddenly disappeared, and the two-foot-long red gun in his hand seemed to suddenly disappear. He raised his head and looked at the roof.

"Wow!"

There was a big hole in the tiles on the roof of the hall. Countless gravel tiles shone down with the dim starlight, falling down like raindrops. It contained extremely strong energy and turned into a hidden weapon with astonishing destructive power.

As everyone shouted angrily, their weapons unsheathed one after another, but they had to fend off the fragments of broken stones that were shot down quickly. Those with inferior martial arts skills had their heads bruised and bleeding, which showed how amazing the opponent's strength was.

Gu Zixian secretly took a deep breath of Qi, shook off the broken tiles that were shot down, flew up, and swept into the air like a wisp of light smoke. The long sword was unsheathed, and a heavy sword light formed on its head, soaring into the air.

Soaring into the air towards the hole in the roof of the hall, the gesture is beyond wonderful.

The red shadow flashed, and a person fell down from the big hole. The speed was astonishing. Gu Zixian pounced and jumped into the air. Gu Qianlian let out a sweet shout, and a thin black iron chain flew out from her hand and rolled towards the red shadow.

The legs of the red figure suddenly retracted, and they easily dodged Gu Qianlian's iron chain, came to the top of Li Ruohai's head, and struck Li Ruohai's forehead with a palm.

It was not until this moment that Li Ruohai and Feng Xinglie, with their sharp eyesight, saw clearly that the other party was a lama with a majestic figure and a gray-haired man. The printed palm looked normal at first. But in the blink of an eye, it came to light.

, the palm of his hand turned red from small to large, knowing that the opponent's palm skills must be unique.

Li Ruohai's expression remained calm. The Zhang Er red spear that had just disappeared from his hand rose from his shoulder like a ghost. It turned into a red light and struck the palm of the old monk's hand like lightning.

The sound of "Dang!" is like a golden stone.

Li Ruohai snorted and flew back to deflect the weird internal energy coming from the opponent's palm.

The lama in red suddenly rolled in the air, exhaled, flew away, and landed next to Li Chimei. They bumped shoulders with Li Chimei, and immediately separated from each other, without stopping, making big handprints.

He slapped Lie Zhenbei's chest as he rushed over.

Lie Zhenbei had a look of shock on his face. Just by looking at the power of the old monk's palm, he knew that he was outmatched. He exhaled loudly, and his body instantly changed from forward momentum to sideways movement, and he narrowly avoided the old monk.

A monk's palm.

The old monk sneered, and continued to castrate. His palm swelled up again and he slapped Yang Xingzhou. Before his palm could reach him, with the strong energy, Yang Xingzhou's long hair was pushed back and flew away. The two doors behind him were covered by overflowing
Chapter completed!
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