"How can the Great Devil's Heavenly Palm be of any use?"

The folding fan in Yang Xingzhou's hand disappeared suddenly, he raised his right palm diagonally, and then slammed down: "The palm technique passed down from the descendant of the Demon Sect, how can you hide it from my elder brother!"

The power of his palm is powerful, as powerful as the sky, and it spreads across a wide area, covering a land with a radius of three feet. The heavenly magic field originating from the magic gate in the world of rain and clouds fills the space covered by the palm power, and there are also clear and confusing orders.

The enemy's spirit makes the enemy's five senses and six senses become confused, unable to distinguish between north and south, his steps are vague, and he does not know where he is. It is really extremely powerful.

Ever since he fought against peerless masters such as Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai, and Qin Mengyao in the world of Ruiyufanyun, Yang Xingzhou's cultivation has already reached an unfathomable level. His previous martial arts moves and concepts have been systematically

After sorting everything out, I gained new insights.

At this time, the same move "Heaven tilts to the northwest" has already used the huge external force of Longxiang Boruo Gong, the powerful power of the Western Region Mahamudra and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and at the same time mixed with the Yingyuan Supreme Zen Kung Fu.

The spiritual power and the magic field of the Demon Sect are so powerful and the techniques are so weird that they are rarely seen in the world.

Zhan Rulai looked shocked, raised his palms to the sky, his eyes suddenly turned golden, and let out a loud Buddhist lion roar: "Moo!"

boom!

The four palms intersected, making a loud noise. Yang Xingzhou's body shook, and he slid backwards against the ground. As he slid, his body kept changing directions, like a spiritual snake, forming afterimages.

Zhan Rulai let out a muffled groan, and the ground cracked under his feet, forming spider web-like cracks that spread to all sides. His body sank into the ground more than three feet deep, and a white air column more than a foot long spurted out from his mouth and nose.

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"Good inner strength!"

Zhan Rulai let out a long roar, and suddenly jumped out from the ground. He was in mid-air, and a pair of iron whips suddenly appeared in his hands behind him, shouting: "Mr. Liu Qi of Baishi Academy is so interested in my martial arts in Bantianya.

Let Zhan be flattered!"

After he landed, he held his whips in his hands and crossed them, facing Yang Xingzhou and shouted: "Liu Xingxing, you just used the Great Demon Heavenly Palm to deal with me, and there were actually other techniques from the Holy Sect lineage mixed in. It can be seen that Liu Qi

Sir, he introduced new and innovative methods to my holy sect and passed them on to you. Hey, the disciples of the academy actually stole my holy sect’s exercises. Please let me report it to the master of the sect and ask for an explanation from the dean!”

Yang Xingzhou had a gloomy look on his face: "Zhan Rulai, I got this secret from the Demon Sect. What does it have to do with my elder brother? Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhan Rulai saw that Yang Xingzhou was full of violence, murderous intentions surged, and he was even more frightened. Knowing that this man was about to take action, he gathered his skills in his hands, and the whips in his hands buzzed: "My holy sect's skills have never been taught to non-sect members, except in the academy.

Apart from a few gentlemen, who can steal the skills and use them for their own use? Liu Xingxing, your academy is bullying others too much, sooner or later I have to go to Baishi Academy in Beijing to find the dean for review!"

Yang Xingzhou's body suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment the Qiankun sword appeared in his hand, turning into a rain of light across the sky, shrouding Zhan Rulai in dense sword energy. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, tearing the void, and in just an instant, Zhan Rulai was killed.

The clothes on the Tathagata's body were torn apart.

His sword energy contains the sword energy in Zhao Hairuo's body in the past, and the sword technique is a peerless sword technique learned from Lang Fanyun and continuously improved after a hundred years. The sword energy and sword technique are combined, and the power is increased more than ten times out of thin air.

"The Sanyang Sword Qi of Shenyin Mountain?"

Zhan Rulai's body suddenly expanded and turned into a little giant two feet tall. The whips in his hands also grew longer and thicker under the stimulation of the true energy, turning into a black light curtain to protect the whole body. He shouted angrily:

"He even secretly learned the Sanyang Sword Qi from Shenyin Mountain. What on earth does Liu Qi want to do?"

The long sword in Yang Xingzhou's hand flashed, and countless tiny cyclones were generated in the sword energy, which quickly wiped away Zhan Rulai's body-protecting energy. He said in a cold voice: "My brother is a scholar of heaven and man, and knows all kinds of martial arts in the world. The Demon Sect and the Divine Seal Mountain

His skills may not be noticed by him!"

Zhan Rulai also knew that although his martial arts cultivation in Bantianya was profound, it was not necessarily taken seriously by the few gentlemen in the academy. Even the powerful sect leader of his family was nothing in the eyes of the scholars in the academy.

Logically speaking, Liu Qingyuan, as the seventh gentleman of the academy, should not covet the inheritance of Bantianya, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one can predict what will happen. The "Liu Qingyuan" in front of him is Liu Qingyuan's younger brother.

, and meeting the Great Demon Heavenly Palm of the Demon Sect, this can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Therefore, no matter what "Liu Xingxing" said, Zhan Rulai would not believe it. Combined with "Liu Xingxing's" words and actions, Zhan Rulai became more and more frightened as he thought about it: "I'm afraid the academy is going to be detrimental to the Holy Sect! They secretly study my Holy Sect's exercises.

, and also learned the skills of these hidden sects in Shenyin Mountain. In this way, knowing yourself and the enemy, the skills of all sects no longer have any secrets in the eyes of a group of monsters in the academy.

Our holy sect has never been at odds with the academy. We were suppressed by them and could not survive in the Central Plains. So we moved to Gongxiu City outside the Great Wall to develop silently. Unexpectedly, we were still unavoidable from the academy taking action against us! No wonder Princess Xiuyuan would steal the old prince’s

fire dragon

The elixir prevented the old prince from breaking through the last step and becoming the Dragon King of the Land. It turned out that everything had been planned long ago! As long as we, Gunxiu City, do not have a peerless master in charge, then the Dali Dynasty will be able to reduce the huge number of difficulties if it wants to attack Gunxiu City.

pressure."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhan Rulai's mind, but the two whips in his hands did not slow down at all. He kept clashing with Yang Xingzhou's long sword. He felt that the opponent's true energy seemed to be endless, and the power contained in the sword tip was also amazing.

At first, he could still hold on, but after a while, he felt a mountain of pressure. Every time he received a sword from the opponent, he felt his body shake slightly and his energy and blood fluctuated.

The other party's profound skill, solid foundation, and huge strength far surpassed his own.

After fighting for a while, Zhan Rulai suddenly opened his mouth and roared, the sound was like thunder, and a funnel-shaped sonic boom air ball appeared in the void in front of him. The trumpet was pointed at Yang Xingzhou.

"Fuck!"

Yang Xingzhou was taken aback and dodged like lightning, but he was still a step too late. He was wrapped in a huge sound wave and rushed towards the restaurant behind.

boom!

A human-shaped hole suddenly appeared in the restaurant, which was then blown apart by a powerful sonic boom. The place turned into a mass of ruins, and almost all the drinkers and waiters in the restaurant were killed.

"Lion's roar skill?"

Yang Xingzhou's retreating body passed through a space of more than ten feet, and the ghostly figure quickly condensed in front of Zhan Rulai. His long hair spread backwards, and the previous hat had been shattered by the sound waves. He looked surprised: "Fuck, lion

The Roaring Technique actually has such a big void trumpet move, which really shocked me!"
Chapter completed!