Chapter 0698 The Fist of Oblivion
He knew clearly how powerful Wuyuan was. As the number one master of Zen, even he was not sure that even he could beat Wuyuan. But now, Wuyuan, who was extremely strong in body, was actually blown away by Miao Xu with a punch, and was obviously injured internally. This guy's power is too great, right? Could it be that he is really a member of the Star Alliance? Is it true that Ye Wen was his senior brother? Otherwise, how could he have such strength as he is so young?
The Taoist Nanshan was shocked by a huge wave. Not only that, the face of Wuyuan's head was also shocked. He knew better than anyone else how strong his defense was. Even those people in Zen who had higher seniority than him might not be able to hurt himself with bare hands, but now they were actually shocked by him when they resisted his punch. At that moment, how huge the vitality that surged from his fist was. He clearly felt that he was in his twenties, how could he have more powerful vitality than himself?
Even if he is a member of the Star Alliance, he cannot have such a powerful vitality at such a young age. And even if such a powerful vitality is condensed in his body, how can he explode in an instant? Can his meridians withstand such a powerful vitality?
While shocked, he stood up with difficulty without fate. His eyes had become solemn that Miao Xu must die, and he must kill him today. Otherwise, if he is given space to grow, who can still control him in this world?
At that time, whether it is Zen or Taoist sect, it may be difficult for him to withstand his attack?
"Brother Nanshan, do you still have to stand by and watch at this time?" He said to the Nanshan Taoist standing behind Miao Xu.
Taoist Nanshan frowned, as if he felt that it was a bit too much for the two masters to bully a junior, but he had already seen his concerns in his eyes that he had no chance and understood where his concerns were. Miao Xu had such a strong strength at such a young age. If he did not kill him today, he might never have a chance in the future. At that time, both Zen and Taoist sects might suffer a catastrophe. Thinking of this, Taoist Nanshan also showed a killing intention in his eyes.
With a "swish", a slender long sword appeared in the hands of Taoist Nanshan. Seeing Taoist Nanshan show his own sword of Youyu, a smile of relief appeared on his face without fate. With his two masters joining forces, Miao Xu was dead.
And there was also a golden Buddhist bead in his hand. Judging from the color of the Buddhist bead, I don’t know what heavy metal it was made of. This was actually his weapon?
Seeing that both masters showed their weapons, Miao Xu frowned slightly, but stood there and kept breathing. The attack just now consumed too much of his strength, and he was taking advantage of the opportunity to rest.
However, since Wuyuan and Taoist Nanshan had reached an agreement in their hearts, it was naturally impossible to give Miao Xu more chances to breathe. Especially when Wuyuan, he knew that his face was damaged, he suddenly stepped out one step. Every step he stepped on the ground, and cracked the concrete floor. He was like an ancient giant, and like an angry rhino. He rushed towards Miao Xu. He grabbed a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and smashed it on Miao Xu.
The sound of breaking through the air came, which was the sound of the Buddhist beads being too heavy. The sound of slashing through the air. Feeling the pressure from the Buddhist beads, Miao Xu's brows were tightly frowned. He had no doubt that if he was hit by the Buddhist beads, no bones on his body could withstand such an attack.
The foot moved, and his body stepped out a mysterious trajectory, and he narrowly avoided the oncoming Buddhist beads. However, the left fist, which had no chance, was ready to go. While Miao Xu was avoiding, it immediately rushed forward. A golden fist broke out of the air. Miao Xu had only time to raise his arms and protect his heart. The golden fist had already hit his arm. The violent energy shocked his body to retreat continuously, and his arm was also numb. At this time, the Nanshan Taoist, who had been behind him, moved. The fish sword in his hand stabbed forward and stabbed Miao Xu's back heart. When the body was almost completely out of balance, Miao Xu's body twisted again, and actually miraculously avoided the sharp sword. However, the Nanshan Taoist also stretched out his left hand and slapped his back heart with a palm.
Suddenly, he heard a "pop" sound, and his body was directly shot forward and flew forward. With a "pop" sound, he also spurted out a mouthful of blood. However, Wuyuan had already stepped over and stepped on Miao Xu's back heart with one foot. Miao Xu didn't look back, but he obviously felt this murderous intent. He didn't care about his physical condition and rolled around, avoiding Wuyuan's kick. Then he heard a "bang..." The ground he was lying on had been shattered by Wuyuan's step. Seeing that he did not step on Miao Xu, Wuyuan turned around again, and kicked it directly, kicking it towards Miao Xu's heart.
Miao Xu's body had just turned halfway, so he could not dodge again. He could only stretch out his arms and protect his chest. There was a "bang" sound, and he was kicked backwards by an unlucky kick, sliding directly over ten meters, hitting the wall behind him. He felt that his internal organs were trembling. With a "wow", another blood spurted out, and the wall behind him was actually hit to appear cracks.
At this time, the Taoist Nanshan had already rushed over like a shadow. The fish sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower, piercing Miao Xu's eyebrows. Miao Xu slapped the ground with one hand, and his body rolled again, avoiding the sword again, but the sharp sword energy still drew a blood mark on his face.
But Miao Xu had no time to complain about his injury on his face. He had already stepped over with great strides. The Buddhist beads in his hand were just under the cover. Miao Xu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the vitality in his body instantly moved to his right arm. He had no choice but to slash at the string of Buddhist beads.
"Dang..." With a sound of metal collision, Miao Xu's palm actually scattered the string of Buddhist beads everywhere. Heavy Buddhist beads were sprinkled everywhere, some hitting the ground, and some hitting the wall. Whether it was the cement floor or the wall, the Buddhist beads were cracked, and even made a "rumbling" sound. I don't know what material the Buddhist beads are made of. They are only the size of a baby's fist, but they actually have such gravity.
Seeing Miao Xu breaking his Buddhist bead with one palm, Wuyuan's eyes were also surprised. What exactly was this move? It could turn into a knife, and it was so sharp?
However, he was shocked, but he did not give up the opportunity to kill Miao Xu. He clenched his fist with one hand and punched Miao Xu at full speed. At the same time, the Taoist Nanshan also stepped forward, shaking the fish sword in his hand, completely blocking the direction Miao Xu wanted to avoid. Judging from this posture, Miao Xu could only do his best to resist the unsuccessful punch.
The vitality in his body was circulating wildly again, and then he saw his wrist turn, a blue light flashing, drawing a mysterious trajectory, directly facing Wuyuan's punch. The three of them heard a "pop". Wuyuan was shocked by this mysterious palm and retreated continuously. His right fist and his entire arm were numb, as if they were about to break. However, Miao Xu also breathed a lot of relief. He took this opportunity to roll his body, then kicked his back foot and rushed forward, avoiding the sword stabbed from Nanshan.
The few consecutive moves just now were all the moves that had been transformed in my mind, which consumed a lot of true energy. Even with Miao Xu's broad meridians, the true energy in his body was less than half of the original one. If he did a few more times, he would not be a match between Wuyuan and Nanshan. He looked at Wuyuan, who was already scarred and looked at the Daoist of Nanshan with an increasingly solemn expression. Miao Xu knew that if he wanted to leave, he had to kill at least one of them. Instead of consuming it like this, it would be better to kill one of them with all his strength. After figuring this out, Miao Xu turned his gaze on Wuyuan.
At this time, Wuyuan had rushed over again. A firm look flashed in Miao Xu's eyes. He completely ignored the fierce eye of the Taoist Nanshan on the side. He moved his feet. He twisted the red figure that had appeared in his mind. Then he turned his left hand into a palm and slashed in front of him. The white light flashed, and the right palm also flashed with a green light. Then he stepped out of the mysterious trajectory. Regardless of the sword that Taoist Nanshan stabbed him, he faced Wuyuan at full speed. When he was about to collide with Wuyuan, his palm suddenly closed, then pulled his right arm back, and his left arm forward. Then he suddenly turned into a punch and blasted forward at full speed. A golden light surged out from his right fist, and blasted towards Wuyuan's heart with a rush of overwhelming power.
Wuyuan sneered in his heart and was about to raise his arms to resist it, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He looked down and saw that Miao Xu's punch had hit his heart at some point, and then a sharp punch burst out instantly.
With a "swish", his powerful body was actually directly broken into a big hole by Miao Xu's punch. His entire chest cavity was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was directly swept by a laser. His mouth was wide open, looking unbelievable.
Not only was he unbelievable, but even the four figures in Miao Xu's dantian also exclaimed at the same time. Obviously, he did not expect that Miao Xu would actually merge the three moves taught by the three of them into an invincible punch. The master's talent is too high, right?
Is this the strength of that physique?
However, the sword of Taoist Nanshan also approached Miao Xu's back at this time. The tip of the sword had pierced Miao Xu's clothes on his back...
Chapter completed!