Chapter 522 Fighting the Dying King
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Tan Weiran was shocked, how could he meet this guy here?
The person who jumped onto the roof from the other end had a real face and was clear. Who could he be if he wasn't Cui Siju!
Cui Siju looked surprised, obviously not expecting that as soon as she jumped onto the roof, the target who was hunted turned into Tan Weiran? Don’t even talk about the other side, even the old hen turned into a duck, it wouldn’t be so fast.
Wait a minute, the conversation is not true?!
Isn't this what he was looking for, but he hasn't found it yet! Cui Siju was ecstatic. As the saying goes, no matter how hard he searches for it, it takes no time to find it.
In the huge "maze", it was a real surprise that I could encounter Tan Weiran halfway. This was definitely a good luck given by God!
The peace talks are close to each other face to face. Cui Siju naturally thought about this situation and didn’t want to, and banged away!
Kill this person!
He came for this!
But Tan Weiran has experienced many battles, even if it was a sudden encounter, it was not the first time he encountered it. The reaction was sharper and more agile than Cui Siju. He immediately used a move of the Golden Dragon Claw Hand to release the golden dragon flying in the clouds and the momentum was torn to pieces!
The fists and palms intertwined! A dull sound broke out, and Tan Weiran and Cui Siju each hummed.
Once they fought, Tan Weiran immediately understood that the current situation was no longer the flower-like situation that he had been defeated by the true realm a few years ago: "I heard that Cui Siju has experienced in the foreign domain over the past few years, and it seems that she has achieved success."
Cui Siju, a few years ago, had talent and cultivation. However, she could exert at most 50% of her strength in life and death. How could she not defeat her when she met Tan Weiran at that time?
Now, years of experience are not enough to make up for weaknesses and transform, and they can obviously exert more strength. This is precisely the most critical!
Tan Weiran was secretly surprised and turned his mind: "In just a few years, his strength has changed so much. He is worthy of being a dying king with great talent and a martial arts genius!"
Little did he know that as soon as he got the fight, Cui Siju was shocked by his cultivation level: "A few years ago, this kid was in the late stage of Baozhen. Why has he arrived at the middle stage of Lingyou Realm in just a few years? Such a speed of cultivation is simply terrifying."
"If I can't kill him this time, I'll delay it for another ten or thirty years, I'm afraid it's not that I want to kill him, but that he wants to kill me in turn!" Cui Siju thought of it deep, and immediately sweated all over her body, and she felt a sense of fear, and she almost felt unconfident in comparison.
However, the will of the "Dying King" was extremely unusual, and soon it quickly abandoned the unnecessary distractions and focused on fighting.
When the two of them collapsed and thoughts, their fighting consciousness was much stronger than they were a few years ago. They immediately realized that they had a strong cultivation level and had obvious advantages in close combat. Thinking of this, Cui Siju quickly rubbed her body and pussy, slashed her palm down and entangled Tan Weiran.
"He wants to entangle me in close combat!" Tan Weiran understood and sneered silently. When the water dragon claw hand that he rarely used was used, he immediately saw a faint water dragon wrapped around, and a kind of unspeakable tension was brought into his boxing technique.
Water Walking can also be violent, but this violent force gives Tuxing Dragon Claw Hand, and Water Walking Dragon Claw Hand can only go on a flexible and dense path. This is not a style that Weiran likes, nor does it require it. Therefore, he almost never performs in battle.
Once the Water Walking Dragon Claw Hand was used, it seemed as if there were some dense water bands that were faintly visible around the body to wrap around the person tightly.
Who is entangled with whom and wants to fight in close combat? That is not necessarily true.
Bang bang bang bang bang fist and finger palms collided, and different halos collided to create dizzying light. On the small roof, the two people fighting fiercely were walking on the ground, and the fist spirits were released frequently, almost repeatedly making violent shock sounds.
Afterimages were filled with green shadows and yellow shadows, and burst into dizzying sounds. The energy that was stirring at once turned into ripples, almost scraping down the tiles and the head of the house.
Yan Duwu and Lu'er, who were behind, both looked at the scene in surprise. Both of them did not recognize Cui Siju, and they naturally didn't understand why Tan Weiran suddenly fought with someone who had encountered halfway.
The young man who was rolling and hiking was even more confused. He looked at Tan Weiran, who had come out in a daze, thinking that he had encountered a hero who had been helping him when he saw injustice. He thought that he would repay his kindness this time in the future. He wrote down Tan Weiran's appearance and ran away.
This young man was not timid and cowardly, he was seriously injured and had no combat power.
Yan Duwu and Lu'er looked at the young man fleeing into a portal, and looked at Tan Weiran, who was fighting fiercely, and felt helpless and didn't know what to do.
At this time, even though the house was so strong that it was too strong, under the fierce battle between Tan Weiran and Cui Siju, he finally couldn't bear the destruction. Bang! Crash! The roof collapsed piece by piece.
The two of them tangled their arms and fell on the roof of a shorter house, making a loud bang. One after another, they fell and saw that they were about to hit the ground like a meteor!
Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, and the extremely hard bluestone slabs on the ground, Tan Weiran keenly noticed it, this is an opportunity!
Without hesitation, he pulled out his arms, and his energy sinks into the Dantian. The terrifying force accumulates in his dantian, pressing down. The power and the thousand-pound pendant were stacked together, pressing Cui Siju almost suffocated. In the blink of an eye, Cui Siju fell to the ground with a faster and more powerful momentum, and his heart fell to the ground in the future!
Boom!
"Puff!" Cui Siju's back had an intimate contact with the ground, and she had no golden body, and almost all her bones were broken. The ground suddenly trembled, and the extremely hard bluestone slab suddenly cracked, and continued to crack like spider patterns. It was suddenly impacted and fell down, forming a concave pit with dust flying!
"It's this moment!" The cold murderous intent on the corner of Tan Weiran's mouth was as solid as the essence. He punched his head. At first glance, the fancy punch was as powerful as a mountain!
Waste your hands!
"Ah!" Cui Siju roared wildly, and her crazy energy burst out, hitting all directions, causing a stir of sand and dust.
Two-in-one boxing soul!
The Purgatory is like an iron lock in the river. Cui Siju doesn't understand. The Purgatory is not suitable for defense. However, although he is not young, he is actually only specialized in one or two skills like young monks. Apart from the Purgatory, he really cannot show stronger skills.
Even so, Cui Siju was confident that Tan Weiran would definitely not be able to get good things in such a head-on battle.
Because he is in the early stage of Shenzhao, Tan Weiran is only in the middle stage of Lingyou!
"How is that possible!" As soon as he connected, Cui Siju, who was full of confidence, was shocked to find that an indescribable force was incorporated into the fist soul! It was beyond his imagination and completely beyond his expectations. It was like facing the explosion of the two spiritual powers superimposed on the power of two into one,
Almost unrivaled power down!
A punch that was unstoppable! The Purgatory Hand was broken!
Impossible! How is it possible! How can a middle-stage spiritual travel power be so strong that it is so terrifying! Just relying on strength and true energy, one can compete with his divine illumination realm.
He talked about Weiran, was it a human or a monster?
Cui Siju's eyes were full of horror, and his fist fell on his chest. A mountain of force rolled over. The crackling sound of bone cracking was invisible in his body, and blood beads were squirting wildly, and a strange blood-colored light was reflected by the light, flying out like a cannonball.
Bang bang bang! Cui Siju rumbling and crashed several walls in succession and fell into the room.
"Huh? It's not a big deal?" Tan Weiran showed an unexpected look and recognized it after staring at him: "It turns out that in addition to the robe, there is also a protective spirit weapon. No wonder he is so resistant to beating!"
These wealthy families or disciples of major sects always have excellent equipment and even spiritual weapons, which really attract people's hatred!
Huh! A blue brick shot out from the crashed corridor, followed by dozens of blue bricks roaring and bombarding.
Tan Weiran didn't even look at it. As soon as he swept his sleeves, he crushed all the blue bricks into powder and said loudly: "Cui Siju, I think of you. If you are the top enemy, do you have only this ability?"
This sound floats around in the open environment, which is particularly clear.
In fact, this statement is true.
Cui Siju is the most hard-core northern sect in the Muxue Empire. With his great talent and strategy, once he ascended the throne, he will definitely devote all his strength to the whole country to launch a war against the Eastern Wuhuang Realm. If the harm is said to be better than powerful forces such as the Mingxin Sect, he is an imminent first-class enemy!
Even though he has the strength of cultivation, Cui Siju is much stronger today than he has been a few years ago. If he has experienced ten or twenty years, when he has fully utilized his strength, Tan Weiran dared not say that he will definitely be able to defeat him.
"Who said it!"
Cui Siju came quietly like a light breeze, showing a rosy look, fighting spirit boiling, and slapped in the air with her palm: "Who has the ability is made by slapping it, not by the mouth. It's thank you for your respect, but... it's just for each other!"
"As long as you take your head back, the Dongwu forces will have little resistance to my Muxue Kingdom."
Cui Siju sneered, and was defeated by Tan Weiran a few years ago, and was plotted again, and was forced to temporarily ascend the throne. From then on, he realized that Tan Weiran must be his great enemy or a powerful enemy of the Muxue Empire!
It is not about paying attention to Tan Weiran. He is eager to speak Weiran's life. He is a god in the early stage, so why should he risk his death entering the cave?
The power of a palm wonderfully rendered this world into a purgatory. In the stormy haze, countless evil ghosts seemed to be howling, and they wanted to pull Tan Weiran into it!
What surprised Cui Siju was that Tan Weiran seemed to have eyes behind his head, and it floated just as well as being blown away by the wind. His backhand hit a light punch, which made everything slow down.
Suddenly, the waves of air swept across the world, and sand and stones flew.
Tan Weiran and Cui Siju both shook and frowned slightly. Even though he saw the weakness of the Purgatory Hand Fist Spirit, he still did not take advantage. It seems that the problem of the power of the wasted hand really needs to be faced.
Almost at the same time, Cui Siju's eyes suddenly frozen when she looked at Tan Weiran, and she clearly noticed that a special aura erupted behind her!
Just when the two of them were fighting fiercely, they appeared silently and silently, and their unique fist spirit was shrouded in: "Mirror Flower Hand!"
Buzz! Just like the mirror surface condensed, it was so smooth that it was believed to be true. Cui Siju roared in the sky with anger, releasing her energy and crazily impacting all the mirror surfaces shattered.
What made people shudder was that Tan Weiran actually shot out of the shattered mirror fragments.
Just like a ghost! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!