When Xu Cheng kicked Flying Dou Muxie, Jiao Mujiao attacked and tore off Xu Cheng's mask.
Immediately, Xu Cheng's pale face without any blood color appeared in front of the three of them.
Dou Muxie got up and laughed: "Why did I think you were wearing a mask? It turns out that you have grown up like this. It seems that you can only spend this life with this clown mask. To be honest, I thought you would I want to avenge brother Ge Lie, but seeing you like this, I think it is more painful to let you live like this than to let you die?"
Xu Cheng's eyes turned red immediately.
"That's why you are going to die today. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this. Do you look at what I look like? Does it look like Bai Wuchang? The afternoon market is here, and the King of Hades asked me to take you down .”
"Then see if you have the ability."
Jiaomu Jiao suddenly jumped high, and slapped it with his palm.
Xu Cheng punched over 10,000 jin of force.
"Brother, be careful, this kid is too powerful." Doumu Xie shouted.
Jiaomujiao's palm suddenly turned into a thousand fingers and wrapped around Xu Cheng's arm, before attacking Xu Cheng's vital points with his acupuncture hand.
Xu Cheng's whole body was shocked!
It directly sent the Jiaomu Jiao flying.
"The silver-haired old man suffered me once, do you think I will be bitten twice by a poisonous snake?" Xu Cheng stared at Jiaomu Jiao and sneered.
At this moment, Jing Muyan and Dou Muchi came against the wind.
Xu Cheng disappeared in place.
The two attacking people squinted their eyes, because the target they locked on disappeared, making their movements slightly staggered.
But Xu Cheng was actually invisible on the spot, and then he bounced his feet on the ground, and the praying mantis and the cat's legs were as powerful as cannonballs and attacked the two people in the air while they were invisible.
Doumu Chi and Jing Muyan felt a gust of wind coming towards them quickly, and it was very difficult for them to avoid it in the air, because there was no relay point to twist their bodies under inertia.
Xu Cheng stretched out two arms, an eagle spread its wings, one arm lay across Dou Muxie's abdomen, and the other arm lay across Jing Muyan's abdomen, as if an airplane flew past the waists of the two with its wings.
Dou Muchi and Jing Muyan were directly supported on Xu Cheng's two arms and flew towards the top of the palace. Xu Cheng used their backs to push against the palace wall and blast away.
When he was flying high into the sky, he grabbed an old man's wrist with one hand and threw him down from the sky.
Dou Muchi and Jing Muyan both had their heads on the ground, almost their entire faces hit the ground, and they almost didn't get smashed into flesh!
How can they be so tossing about with a bone.
The two of them were almost out of breath, lying on the ground with blood spurting from the corners of their mouths.
Jiaomu Jiao was shocked when he saw it: "Third brother, fifth brother!"
It was only at this time that Xu Cheng was on the steps in the hall, where the place belonging to the emperor's dragon chair appeared.
He looked down at the three people below the steps, expressionless.
"You are not as good as that silver-haired old man."
"I've let you down." Jiaomu Jiao said.
Dou Muqian and Jing Muyan, who were lying on their stomachs, looked at each other, and then sat cross-legged behind the Jiaomu Jiao, their palms clamped the temples on both sides of the Jiaomu Jiao, and a gust of white energy was overwhelming. The Jiaomujiao people merge into the dantian of the body's Qimai.
Looking at this scene, Xu Cheng frowned but didn't stop him, he was stunned.
Unexpectedly, this inherent empowerment input of internal force can still be seen today.
And it turned out to be true, less than three minutes later, the skinny faces of Dou Muchi and Jing Muyan were like wrinkled orange peels, and they fell to the ground paralyzed like mummy.
White smoke billowed from Jiaomu Jiao's white hair, and he felt that the internal energy in his whole body was about to explode.
"Back then, Zhang Chenfeng was the only one who was able to fight with me for hundreds of rounds and entered and exited three times from the Forbidden City. Today, in order to re-experience the passion of those years, my two brothers have successfully empowered them with martial arts internal strength. Well, this time, it's you who don't let me down."
As he said that, Jiaomu Jiao punched Xu Cheng, and Xu Cheng stretched out his hand with his strong and brutal strength to catch his punch and defuse it.
Unexpectedly, when he firmly caught Jiaomu Jiao's fist, he didn't feel any external force that could make him dread it, but at the next moment, a powerful internal force invaded from his sea of Qi veins , he throbbed fiercely with his muscles, this huge internal force was more violent than the external force.
The next moment, Xu Cheng felt that his whole body was smashed into the corner of the wall, collapsed and flew out of the hall.
And the waiting dragon group and others outside saw the wall once again destroyed and someone flew out. When they saw that it was Dragon King Xu Cheng, they were all shocked.
Jiaomu Jiao didn't stop, he was excited now, he didn't want to stop at all, he just wanted to enjoy the battle.
He swept towards Xu Cheng again, Xu Cheng hid himself on the spot and prepared to avoid it.
But after all, he is physically moving, and it is inevitable that he will twitch the air flow, and the air will fluctuate. For Jiaomu Jiao, it is not difficult to feel his breath with his ears and nose.
Jiao Mujiao grabbed Xu Cheng's dragon king's robe with one hand, and then flung it to the side with all his strength.
Xu Cheng was thrown flying and rolled towards the direction of tens of meters while sticking to the floor tiles.
"It's so powerful!" Beishan squinted his eyes: "I didn't even notice the sign of the Dragon King disappearing. This old man grabbed him with bare hands out of thin air."
Jiaomu Jiao flew towards Xu Cheng and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but Xu Cheng suddenly pulled off his robe and cloak and threw it towards a certain place.
The moment the robe left Xu Cheng's body, it became active.
Jiao Mujiao subconsciously thought it was Xu Cheng, so he attacked. Unexpectedly, he felt a gust of wind behind him. When he realized it, Xu Cheng did appear on his back, and a knee sent him flying and hit him on the ground. On the high palace wall.
Boom!
The Jiaomu Jiaoren dived directly into the palace wall and a deep pit appeared, and the sound and dust caused by it suddenly became hazy.
"What's going on, why can't I see where the Dragon King is? And the opponent just flew away?" The other dragon masters were shocked.
Because Xu Cheng was in invisibility throughout the whole process, they couldn't see them. They could only feel the old man fighting with the air. Wherever he went, bricks and tiles flew across the ground. The fire fighters flew towards the city wall like cannonballs, and the city wall was like tofu, and the whole person was embedded in it.
Not long after, they were shocked to find that Xu Cheng suddenly appeared in the middle of the field, his mask was gone, and he was pale and terrifying.
"Did he win?" Square 3 asked curiously.
But the little ghost said: "Not yet, that old guy is not dead yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old guy flew out of the deep hole in the city wall as fast as he could. He directly put his knee on Xu Cheng's abdomen, and when Xu Cheng flew up, he also hit the wall and collapsed. .