"Dangdangdang..."
The Taoist master did not say what it was a pity for, but everyone present could feel who it was that the Taoist master was a pity for.
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
"We should cherish talents!"
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
In just an instant, dozens of pagoda wheels were smashed into powder, and Luo Yunyang's body retreated crazily at the moment when the pagoda wheels were shattered.
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
Compared with the first battle, the next two people did not stop much and quickly engaged in the second battle.
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
At the moment of the attack, he was like an omnipresent gust of wind, able to appear in any part of the broken mountain at will and attack the broken mountain again and again.
Zhenhuan Fist, just one punch, had already severely damaged his vitality!
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
Poshan said calmly to himself: "To show my respect for you, today, I will let you die under my newly enlightened Zhenhuan Fist."
Although at their level, their mentality was as solid as a rock, Luo Yunyang's mastery of the original laws of the wind system and his fortress-like power still made them look at him with suspicion.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
I can't die, I want to go back!
But Poshan is as motionless as a mountain. Although he only has one punch, the fist is like a whirlpool, causing all the forces attacking Poshan to converge towards that fist.
One mouthful of blood, two mouthfuls of blood, three mouthfuls of blood...
Fists and knives are constantly colliding in the void. Two people, one with a body like the wind, and the other with a fist like a mountain, are fighting fiercely in a small space!
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
"You are the third opponent I have encountered in my life, and the only opponent I admire!"
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
It was not easy to retreat, but after Luo Yunyang desperately added all his true intentions and spiritual power to his physique, he rushed out from the siege of the Zhenhuan Fist.
Live!
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
"Well done!" Poshan shouted, and he punched out again. This punch was no different from the one just now.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
The other people in the Blood Killing Dao were all nodding at this time. From their eyes, they could not see that although the power of the two people who took action was at the peak of ordinary galaxies, their understanding of the original law had already surpassed that of ordinary stars. .
This is why, among the tens of thousands of sword lights Luo Yunyang unleashed, none of them caused huge damage to Poshan.
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
The moment the punch hit, Luo Yunyang felt the same attraction that enveloped him from all directions in the past!
There was very little meat, but the light of tens of thousands of swords filled Poshan's face with ravines!
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
But Poshan is as motionless as a mountain. Although he only has one punch, the fist is like a whirlpool, causing all the forces attacking Poshan to converge towards that fist.
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
However, this punch is called Zhenhuan!
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
"Dangdangdang..."
Tens of thousands of attacks meant tens of thousands of bloodstains. Although these bloodstains looked like a lot, at most they only hurt more than two inches of flesh under Poshan's skin.
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
It was not easy to retreat, but after Luo Yunyang desperately added all his true intentions and spiritual power to his physique, he rushed out from the siege of the Zhenhuan Fist.
This state made him very uncomfortable. No, it should be said that this state made him feel that life was worse than death.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
There was very little meat, but the light of tens of thousands of swords filled Poshan's face with ravines!
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
In just an instant, dozens of pagoda wheels were smashed into powder, and Luo Yunyang's body retreated crazily at the moment when the pagoda wheels were shattered.
The fight is still going on.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
That’s right, it’s just ripples!
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
There was very little meat, but the light of tens of thousands of swords filled Poshan's face with ravines!
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
The fight is still going on.
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
The moment the punch hit, Luo Yunyang felt the same attraction that enveloped him from all directions in the past!
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
Even surpassing some galaxy-level powerhouses.
The fight is still going on.
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
At the moment of the attack, he was like an omnipresent gust of wind, able to appear in any part of the broken mountain at will and attack the broken mountain again and again.
There was very little meat, but the light of tens of thousands of swords filled Poshan's face with ravines!
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
In just an instant, dozens of pagoda wheels were smashed into powder, and Luo Yunyang's body retreated crazily at the moment when the pagoda wheels were shattered.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.
"You are the third opponent I have encountered in my life, and the only opponent I admire!"
For example, every time his knife collided with Poshan's fist, the force of the shock also caused considerable damage to his wrist.
It was this attraction that made his long knife converge on Poshan's fist, and the moment the fist enveloped him, Luo Yunyang felt ripples one after another.
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
Although at their level, their mentality was as solid as a rock, Luo Yunyang's mastery of the original laws of the wind system and his fortress-like power still made them look at him with suspicion.
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
Compared with the first battle, the next two people did not stop much and quickly engaged in the second battle.
In this state, Luo Yunyang no longer even thought about fighting to the death, and even his fighting spirit was shattered by this punch!
"Dangdangdang..."
It was this attraction that made his long knife converge on Poshan's fist, and the moment the fist enveloped him, Luo Yunyang felt ripples one after another.
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
Fists and knives are constantly colliding in the void. Two people, one with a body like the wind, and the other with a fist like a mountain, are fighting fiercely in a small space!
"These two people are so bright for a moment. I think it's better not to let them continue to fight. Maybe in the end, they will die together."
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
For example, every time his knife collided with Poshan's fist, the force of the shock also caused considerable damage to his wrist.
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
One hundred and eight pagoda wheels also flew out at this moment. The pagoda wheels were activated by Luo Yunyang with his mental power. The overwhelming true meaning of the wind was hidden in the overwhelming sky.
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
The wind blows invisible!
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
However, this punch is called Zhenhuan!
It was this attraction that made his long knife converge on Poshan's fist, and the moment the fist enveloped him, Luo Yunyang felt ripples one after another.
One hundred and eight pagoda wheels also flew out at this moment. The pagoda wheels were activated by Luo Yunyang with his mental power. The overwhelming true meaning of the wind was hidden in the overwhelming sky.
The moment the punch hit, Luo Yunyang felt the same attraction that enveloped him from all directions in the past!
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
Although at their level, their mentality was as solid as a rock, Luo Yunyang's mastery of the original laws of the wind system and his fortress-like power still made them look at him with suspicion.
At the moment of the attack, he was like an omnipresent gust of wind, able to appear in any part of the broken mountain at will and attack the broken mountain again and again.
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
Even surpassing some galaxy-level powerhouses.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
But Poshan is as motionless as a mountain. Although he only has one punch, the fist is like a whirlpool, causing all the forces attacking Poshan to converge towards that fist.
"These two people are so bright for a moment. I think it's better not to let them continue to fight. Maybe in the end, they will die together."
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
This was a vibrating ripple that was repelling Luo Yunyang's body. From attraction to repulsion, in an instant, Luo Yunyang felt as if he had fallen into a strange state.
"We should cherish talents!"
The wind blows invisible!
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
Fists and knives are constantly colliding in the void. Two people, one with a body like the wind, and the other with a fist like a mountain, are fighting fiercely in a small space!
However, the golden seven has always been like a huge thorn piercing Luo Yunyang's heart. He has understood the law, and naturally knows how powerful the law is, and he understands the role of the law even more!
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
The other people in the Blood Killing Dao were all nodding at this time. From their eyes, they could not see that although the power of the two people who took action was at the peak of ordinary galaxies, their understanding of the original law had already surpassed that of ordinary stars. .
Compared with the first battle, the next two people did not stop much and quickly engaged in the second battle.
The wind blows invisible!
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
Even surpassing some galaxy-level powerhouses.
This state made him very uncomfortable. No, it should be said that this state made him feel that life was worse than death.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
One mouthful of blood, two mouthfuls of blood, three mouthfuls of blood...
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
At the moment of the attack, he was like an omnipresent gust of wind, able to appear in any part of the broken mountain at will and attack the broken mountain again and again.
Fists and knives are constantly colliding in the void. Two people, one with a body like the wind, and the other with a fist like a mountain, are fighting fiercely in a small space!
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
It was not easy to retreat, but after Luo Yunyang desperately added all his true intentions and spiritual power to his physique, he rushed out from the siege of the Zhenhuan Fist.
"You are the third opponent I have encountered in my life, and the only opponent I admire!"
The voice of the Blood Killing Taoist Master suddenly calmed down the discussions around him. Even the powerful ones among the light groups stopped talking.
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
"You are the third opponent I have encountered in my life, and the only opponent I admire!"
The fight is still going on.
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
"These two people are so bright for a moment. I think it's better not to let them continue to fight. Maybe in the end, they will die together."
It was not easy to retreat, but after Luo Yunyang desperately added all his true intentions and spiritual power to his physique, he rushed out from the siege of the Zhenhuan Fist.
"Dangdangdang..."
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
The other people in the Blood Killing Dao were all nodding at this time. From their eyes, they could not see that although the power of the two people who took action was at the peak of ordinary galaxies, their understanding of the original law had already surpassed that of ordinary stars. .
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
I can't die, I want to go back!
The other people in the Blood Killing Dao were all nodding at this time. From their eyes, they could not see that although the power of the two people who took action was at the peak of ordinary galaxies, their understanding of the original law had already surpassed that of ordinary stars. .
Even surpassing some galaxy-level powerhouses.
There was very little meat, but the light of tens of thousands of swords filled Poshan's face with ravines!
The Taoist master did not say what it was a pity for, but everyone present could feel who it was that the Taoist master was a pity for.
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
It was this attraction that made his long knife converge on Poshan's fist, and the moment the fist enveloped him, Luo Yunyang felt ripples one after another.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
This is why, among the tens of thousands of sword lights Luo Yunyang unleashed, none of them caused huge damage to Poshan.
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.
"Dangdangdang..."
When Poshan uses his strongest means, it is the time when he is the strongest, but it is also the time when he is the weakest.
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
This state made him very uncomfortable. No, it should be said that this state made him feel that life was worse than death.
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
Tens of thousands of attacks meant tens of thousands of bloodstains. Although these bloodstains looked like a lot, at most they only hurt more than two inches of flesh under Poshan's skin.
During his confrontation with Poshan, Luo Yunyang had already felt the most important difference between the two, which was the gap in their understanding of the original law. Although Poshan was only seventeen, and he was only ten, among them The difference is only seven!
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
The Taoist master did not say what it was a pity for, but everyone present could feel who it was that the Taoist master was a pity for.
For example, every time his knife collided with Poshan's fist, the force of the shock also caused considerable damage to his wrist.
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
One hundred and eight pagoda wheels also flew out at this moment. The pagoda wheels were activated by Luo Yunyang with his mental power. The overwhelming true meaning of the wind was hidden in the overwhelming sky.
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
As soon as the attribute adjuster changed, Luo Yunyang had already made his strongest preparation. This time, he did not wait for Poshan to take the lead, but transformed into a gust of wind again.
"You are the third opponent I have encountered in my life, and the only opponent I admire!"
During his confrontation with Poshan, Luo Yunyang had already felt the most important difference between the two, which was the gap in their understanding of the original law. Although Poshan was only seventeen, and he was only ten, among them The difference is only seven!
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
Poshan said calmly to himself: "To show my respect for you, today, I will let you die under my newly enlightened Zhenhuan Fist."
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
Poshan said calmly to himself: "To show my respect for you, today, I will let you die under my newly enlightened Zhenhuan Fist."
In this state, Luo Yunyang no longer even thought about fighting to the death, and even his fighting spirit was shattered by this punch!
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
But Poshan is as motionless as a mountain. Although he only has one punch, the fist is like a whirlpool, causing all the forces attacking Poshan to converge towards that fist.
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
Even surpassing some galaxy-level powerhouses.
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
Live!
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
"You can use your strongest attack, but you have to remember not to hold back, because that may be your last attack in this life."
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
The voice of the Blood Killing Taoist Master suddenly calmed down the discussions around him. Even the powerful ones among the light groups stopped talking.
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
However, the golden seven has always been like a huge thorn piercing Luo Yunyang's heart. He has understood the law, and naturally knows how powerful the law is, and he understands the role of the law even more!
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
The Taoist master did not say what it was a pity for, but everyone present could feel who it was that the Taoist master was a pity for.
The Taoist master did not say what it was a pity for, but everyone present could feel who it was that the Taoist master was a pity for.
For example, every time his knife collided with Poshan's fist, the force of the shock also caused considerable damage to his wrist.
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
When Poshan uses his strongest means, it is the time when he is the strongest, but it is also the time when he is the weakest.
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
The other people in the Blood Killing Dao were all nodding at this time. From their eyes, they could not see that although the power of the two people who took action was at the peak of ordinary galaxies, their understanding of the original law had already surpassed that of ordinary stars. .
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
"These two people are so bright for a moment. I think it's better not to let them continue to fight. Maybe in the end, they will die together."
And as long as it appears, the light will shine and the stars will be dimmed!
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
Poshan said calmly to himself: "To show my respect for you, today, I will let you die under my newly enlightened Zhenhuan Fist."
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
One mouthful of blood, two mouthfuls of blood, three mouthfuls of blood...
At the moment of the attack, he was like an omnipresent gust of wind, able to appear in any part of the broken mountain at will and attack the broken mountain again and again.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
Looking at his fallen ears, Poshan looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Luo Yunyang, his eyes full of respect.
The voice of the Blood Killing Taoist Master suddenly calmed down the discussions around him. Even the powerful ones among the light groups stopped talking.
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
And as long as it appears, the light will shine and the stars will be dimmed!
In just an instant, dozens of pagoda wheels were smashed into powder, and Luo Yunyang's body retreated crazily at the moment when the pagoda wheels were shattered.
"You can use your strongest attack, but you have to remember not to hold back, because that may be your last attack in this life."
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
"Dangdangdang..."
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
The wind blows invisible!
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
"We should cherish talents!"
It was not easy to retreat, but after Luo Yunyang desperately added all his true intentions and spiritual power to his physique, he rushed out from the siege of the Zhenhuan Fist.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
Live!
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
During his confrontation with Poshan, Luo Yunyang had already felt the most important difference between the two, which was the gap in their understanding of the original law. Although Poshan was only seventeen, and he was only ten, among them The difference is only seven!
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
"These two people are so bright for a moment. I think it's better not to let them continue to fight. Maybe in the end, they will die together."
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
The voice of the Blood Killing Taoist Master suddenly calmed down the discussions around him. Even the powerful ones among the light groups stopped talking.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
The Taoist Master's light and shadow left in the sky nodded slightly, then sighed and said: "What a pity!"
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
However, the golden seven has always been like a huge thorn piercing Luo Yunyang's heart. He has understood the law, and naturally knows how powerful the law is, and he understands the role of the law even more!
"You can use your strongest attack, but you have to remember not to hold back, because that may be your last attack in this life."
There was very little meat, but the light of tens of thousands of swords filled Poshan's face with ravines!
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
This was a vibrating ripple that was repelling Luo Yunyang's body. From attraction to repulsion, in an instant, Luo Yunyang felt as if he had fallen into a strange state.
"We should cherish talents!"
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
For example, every time his knife collided with Poshan's fist, the force of the shock also caused considerable damage to his wrist.
As soon as the attribute adjuster changed, Luo Yunyang had already made his strongest preparation. This time, he did not wait for Poshan to take the lead, but transformed into a gust of wind again.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
"You can use your strongest attack, but you have to remember not to hold back, because that may be your last attack in this life."
During his confrontation with Poshan, Luo Yunyang had already felt the most important difference between the two, which was the gap in their understanding of the original law. Although Poshan was only seventeen, and he was only ten, among them The difference is only seven!
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
Tens of thousands of attacks meant tens of thousands of bloodstains. Although these bloodstains looked like a lot, at most they only hurt more than two inches of flesh under Poshan's skin.
This state made him very uncomfortable. No, it should be said that this state made him feel that life was worse than death.
Compared with the first battle, the next two people did not stop much and quickly engaged in the second battle.
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
When Poshan uses his strongest means, it is the time when he is the strongest, but it is also the time when he is the weakest.
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
Live!
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
"Well done!" Poshan shouted, and he punched out again. This punch was no different from the one just now.
The other people in the Blood Killing Dao were all nodding at this time. From their eyes, they could not see that although the power of the two people who took action was at the peak of ordinary galaxies, their understanding of the original law had already surpassed that of ordinary stars. .
For example, every time his knife collided with Poshan's fist, the force of the shock also caused considerable damage to his wrist.
During his confrontation with Poshan, Luo Yunyang had already felt the most important difference between the two, which was the gap in their understanding of the original law. Although Poshan was only seventeen, and he was only ten, among them The difference is only seven!
The fight is still going on.
"You are the third opponent I have encountered in my life, and the only opponent I admire!"
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Zhenhuan Fist, just one punch, had already severely damaged his vitality!
However, this punch is called Zhenhuan!
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
The wind blows invisible!
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
The moment the punch hit, Luo Yunyang felt the same attraction that enveloped him from all directions in the past!
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
One hundred and eight pagoda wheels also flew out at this moment. The pagoda wheels were activated by Luo Yunyang with his mental power. The overwhelming true meaning of the wind was hidden in the overwhelming sky.
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
Listening to Poshan's words, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath: "You also did not disappoint me!"
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
The wind blows invisible!
It was this attraction that made his long knife converge on Poshan's fist, and the moment the fist enveloped him, Luo Yunyang felt ripples one after another.
I think of my sister Luo Donger, my mother, Lan Tianjue, and the Crown Prince Nanshan who is not dead yet...
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
However, the golden seven has always been like a huge thorn piercing Luo Yunyang's heart. He has understood the law, and naturally knows how powerful the law is, and he understands the role of the law even more!
That’s right, it’s just ripples!
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
Live!
This was a vibrating ripple that was repelling Luo Yunyang's body. From attraction to repulsion, in an instant, Luo Yunyang felt as if he had fallen into a strange state.
And as long as it appears, the light will shine and the stars will be dimmed!
Blood was flowing, but the fighting spirit in Luo Yunyang's heart became even stronger.
This state made him very uncomfortable. No, it should be said that this state made him feel that life was worse than death.
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
The Taoist master did not say what it was a pity for, but everyone present could feel who it was that the Taoist master was a pity for.
That’s right, it’s just ripples!
And as long as it appears, the light will shine and the stars will be dimmed!
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
In this state, Luo Yunyang no longer even thought about fighting to the death, and even his fighting spirit was shattered by this punch!
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
But under this crazy collision, Luo Yunyang felt that his hand holding the knife was constantly shaking. The moment he landed, his whole expression became a little pale.
One hundred and eight pagoda wheels also flew out at this moment. The pagoda wheels were activated by Luo Yunyang with his mental power. The overwhelming true meaning of the wind was hidden in the overwhelming sky.
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
The moment the punch hit, Luo Yunyang felt the same attraction that enveloped him from all directions in the past!
This is why, among the tens of thousands of sword lights Luo Yunyang unleashed, none of them caused huge damage to Poshan.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
As soon as the attribute adjuster changed, Luo Yunyang had already made his strongest preparation. This time, he did not wait for Poshan to take the lead, but transformed into a gust of wind again.
When Poshan uses his strongest means, it is the time when he is the strongest, but it is also the time when he is the weakest.
Compared with the first battle, the next two people did not stop much and quickly engaged in the second battle.
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
"Well done!" Poshan shouted, and he punched out again. This punch was no different from the one just now.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
The moment the punch hit, Luo Yunyang felt the same attraction that enveloped him from all directions in the past!
This is the strongest attack formed by Luo Yunyang's practice of wind. It is also Luo Yunyang's most powerful attack method.
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
"Well done!" Poshan shouted, and he punched out again. This punch was no different from the one just now.
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
Live!
In this state, Luo Yunyang no longer even thought about fighting to the death, and even his fighting spirit was shattered by this punch!
In Luo Yunyang's opinion, the gap between Origin Law Seven is actually very large.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
"You can use your strongest attack, but you have to remember not to hold back, because that may be your last attack in this life."
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
And every time Luo Yunyang fought with Poshan, he would sheath his sword and retreat crazily. Every time he retreated, he would appear strangely in a position that Poshan couldn't see.
But Poshan is as motionless as a mountain. Although he only has one punch, the fist is like a whirlpool, causing all the forces attacking Poshan to converge towards that fist.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
Nine leaves, flying in the endless wind, are so ordinary and yet so mysterious.
In just an instant, dozens of pagoda wheels were smashed into powder, and Luo Yunyang's body retreated crazily at the moment when the pagoda wheels were shattered.
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
But Poshan is as motionless as a mountain. Although he only has one punch, the fist is like a whirlpool, causing all the forces attacking Poshan to converge towards that fist.
Luo Yunyang's hand was tightly holding the knife in his hand. He was extremely calm at this moment. It could even be said that he only had one left at the moment.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
It was not easy to retreat, but after Luo Yunyang desperately added all his true intentions and spiritual power to his physique, he rushed out from the siege of the Zhenhuan Fist.
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
What is Zhenhuan Quan? Luo Yunyang didn't know, but for Po Shan to say it so solemnly, the power of the Earth-shaking Fist was absolutely extraordinary.
In this state, Luo Yunyang no longer even thought about fighting to the death, and even his fighting spirit was shattered by this punch!
"He is the top person competing with heaven and earth!"
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
"We should cherish talents!"
One mouthful of blood, two mouthfuls of blood, three mouthfuls of blood...
From the outside, Luo Yunyang seemed to have the advantage in the first duel between the two, but he knew very well that he actually suffered some hidden losses from the collisions.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
The fight is still going on.
Tens of thousands of attacks meant tens of thousands of bloodstains. Although these bloodstains looked like a lot, at most they only hurt more than two inches of flesh under Poshan's skin.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
After leaving the range of Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and even a lot of blood clots came out of his mouth.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
His knife became more and more crazy, and the fist of Poshan became more powerful. The mountain peak under the huge gravity became fragmented in the fight between the two people. And as a force like a violent wind swept past, one of Poshan's ears was cut off by Luo Yunyang's long knife.
Zhenhuan Fist, just one punch, had already severely damaged his vitality!
Poshan's face was extremely calm, but when Luo Yunyang landed, Poshan's clothes were in pieces, and there were even a little blood stains on all his exposed skin.
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
There were more and more scars on Poshan's body, and in the end, there wasn't even a trace of good flesh left, but this didn't seem to have any effect on him.
The wind blows invisible!
When Poshan uses his strongest means, it is the time when he is the strongest, but it is also the time when he is the weakest.
Each pagoda wheel can appear anywhere according to Luo Yunyang's will. Each pagoda wheel can quickly move after being attacked.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
But this method, under the Zhenhuan Fist, seems so weak, so weak, and so worthless.
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
Even surpassing some galaxy-level powerhouses.
His efforts in the past few years were just to fight back. If he died here, what would happen to his family
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
A light spot said softly: "Among them, two people share the foundation of Hengyuan, which is also a huge opportunity."
Looking at the broken mountain slowly walking towards him, Luo Yunyang's expression became more and more serious. He couldn't die, he didn't want to die, he absolutely couldn't die!
It was this attraction that made his long knife converge on Poshan's fist, and the moment the fist enveloped him, Luo Yunyang felt ripples one after another.
Zhenhuan Fist, just one punch, had already severely damaged his vitality!
But now, in two days, all the heroes will rise together, and in the end, one of these heroes will die.
One hundred and eight pagoda wheels also flew out at this moment. The pagoda wheels were activated by Luo Yunyang with his mental power. The overwhelming true meaning of the wind was hidden in the overwhelming sky.
I think of my sister Luo Donger, my mother, Lan Tianjue, and the Crown Prince Nanshan who is not dead yet...
Live!
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
Between the changes in strength and weakness, this is where his opportunity lies. Luo Yunyang knows this truth well, so he does not hesitate to take action.
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
The voices of the two people were not loud, and there was no anger at all, but the two people were engaged in a life-and-death duel.
Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a trapped animal. Although his hands were trembling, he still held his long knife tightly.
The Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Path, the purple light group, the red light group, Elder Cheke and others were all staring at this duel.
The master of the Blood Killing Taoist pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Rules can never be broken. What's more, what our Blood Killing Taoist lacks is not genius."
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.
Therefore, although each of Luo Yunyang's attacks passed by Po Shan's body, every attack ultimately landed on Po Shan's fist.
"You didn't disappoint me!" Poshan's face had become as ferocious as a ghost, and his white teeth were exposed in his smile.
And as long as it appears, the light will shine and the stars will be dimmed!
After dodging again and again, Luo Yunyang finally had a head-on fight with Poshan, but that blow made Luo Yunyang spit out a mouthful of blood.
I can't die, I want to go back!
Poshan's expression was solemn, but he showed no mercy in his attacks. He clenched his fist and swung it out again!
For top warriors, it is too easy for ears to grow back, but it is related to the warrior's face.
Isn't this a pity? This is simply...
Both of them are undoubtedly geniuses. In the bloody battlefields of the past, it can be said that you will never encounter one such person a hundred times.
Just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, it keeps ringing in the void. This kind of collision of gold and iron is over in just ten fingers.