"die!"
The old man without front teeth was filled with internal energy, and angrily he threw another Heaven-Destroying Palm at Yan Xiong.
The Heaven-Destroying Palm is a palm technique that relies mainly on momentum.
Although this martial art is quite different from the ultimate skills, its power cannot be underestimated if it is practiced to a high level.
This toothless old man is not young and has been studying this martial art for many years.
Therefore, when he exerted his full strength, the power of this palm technique became even more ferocious.
As the palm came out, the fierce momentum was already approaching, making people involuntarily feel that this palm could destroy the sky and the earth and that they absolutely could not resist it.
However, that is for ordinary people.
For Yan Xiong, the power of this palm technique is really not that great.
If he used any of his unique skills, he would be able to defeat this guy within three moves.
However, with a lazy attitude, he did not intend to defeat him. Instead, he suppressed his strength and dealt with him.
Neither of them drew his weapon, they just started fighting with their fists and palms.
Yan Xiong's idea now is very simple, which is to let the Blood Knife Sect, the Sand Sea Sect and the Vajra Temple consume each other.
As long as they kill one person, Tianxiahui will have one less opponent in the future.
By then, when Tianxiahui collides with either of these two parties, Tianxiahui will have less pressure.
While Yan Xiong was paddling, changes occurred again in the collapsed pit next to the square.
I saw an extremely huge python slowly crawling out.
This giant python was a hundred feet long, with two protruding fleshy horns on its ferocious head, and blood-red scales all over its body that flashed cold light in the sun.
roar…
Its roar no longer sounded like the cry of a snake, but instead sounded like the roar of a dragon.
This is no longer a snake, but a dragon that is about to transform into a dragon.
Roar…
As the dragon came out of the pit, it roared towards the sky, revealing its extremely sharp fangs, and its blood-red eyes were filled with cruelty and bloodthirstiness.
Along with its roar, noises began to be heard from the pit behind it.
Squeak…
A different sound from that of ordinary venomous snakes was heard.
Then, in the eyes of many people who were distracted here, more than a dozen giant pythons that were sixty to seventy meters long and thicker than a person's arms crawled out of the pit one after another.
"Blood Dragon, go and kill them..."
The dancing snake lady suddenly pointed at Yan Xiong and other fifth-rank masters.
roar…
The dragon looked at the snake lady and roared, as if he didn't want to listen to her orders.
Seeing this, the Snake Lady's face turned cold and her dancing movements became more intense. She also took off a bell from her body and shook it in her hand.
Ding-a-ling…
As soon as the bell rang, the dragon began to twist wildly.
The bell sound that couldn't be more ordinary to ordinary people's ears sounded like some devilish sound to the dragon's ears. It actually caused it so much pain that it struggled in the square.
Roar…
As if the pain was too unbearable, the dragon's roar became much lower.
"Since you have surrendered, why don't you take action quickly? But you want me to shake the snake-chasing magic sound again!"
The snake lady had only danced a few times, but sweat was pouring down her body, making her look full of charm and wild beauty.
roar…
Hearing what the snake lady said, the dragon's eyes became fierce, he let out a wild roar, and rushed out at an extremely fast speed.
In a blink of an eye, they arrived next to Monk Zhiyang in Vajra Temple.
roar…
It roared and swung its tail at Monk Zhiyang.
Boom…
As the tail went down, the ground collapsed and dust flew.
Fortunately, Monk Zhiyang was always alert and dodged the attack with his lightness skills at the critical moment, otherwise he would have been crippled if not killed by the attack.
The dragon missed its attack and let out a roar, opening its bloody mouth and trying to bite Monk Zhiyang fiercely.
"You bastard! How dare you!"
Upon seeing this, Monk Zhiyang roared in anger, made a seal with his left hand, and raised the iron pestle with his right hand.
"Powerful Vajra Palm!"
The golden Buddha's palm suddenly appeared and pressed towards the dragon.
boom…
The air exploded, and the majestic-looking Buddha's palm shattered and dissipated in an instant.
The ferocious dragon head continued to bite towards Monk Zhiyang.
puff…
Monk Zhiyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a solemn expression, he raised the iron pestle and pushed it into the mouth of the dragon that was already biting him. Then he immediately dropped the pestle and used his lightness skills to dodge to the side.
"Haha! Die!"
As soon as he dodged to the side, a cruel laugh suddenly sounded from behind him.
Before he could react, a large dark hand suddenly pressed on his back.
boom…
He was directly blown away by this palm.
roar…
The roar resounded through the sky, and a dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, with its bloody mouth wide open.
Gulu…
The sound of swallowing was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
"Zhiyin, you bad disciple, I will kill you!"
On the other side, Zhican, who was fighting with two people on the blacklist, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red and he let out a roar.
“Tsk tsk! You should deal with Wuyan Ghost and Wuya Ghost of Qishan Four Ghosts first!”
The person who attacked Zhiyang sneered with a look of disdain.
"That's right, you damn monk, do you look down on us brothers?"
"Brother, let him see how powerful we brothers are!"
"Well, that's what I meant."
The two men who fought with Zhican had extremely ugly faces, one with buck teeth and the other with slanted eyes.
The two looked at each other, stretched out their hands to each other and shook hands.
"Soul Devouring Technique!"
…
Monk Zhican was entangled by two of the four ghosts of Qishan and could not get away. He could only watch Zhiyin, the traitor of Vajra Temple, and another person pounce on Qin Ming and Yan Xiong.
Yes, Zhiyin pounced towards Yan Xiong.
Originally, Zhiyin wanted to deal with another elder of the Shahai Sect.
But the toothless old man from Fudimen suddenly shouted at him:
"Zhi Yin, you always help me, but this kid is very evil, I may not be his opponent!"
So Zhiyin abandoned his original target and pounced on Yanxiong.
Yan Xiong was speechless about this.
He was clearly just doing the bare minimum and just taking the attacks without making any moves, but he didn't expect that the toothless old man from the Fudi Sect was so weak that he actually had no way to deal with him.
He was given the opportunity, but he was useless and Yan Xiong could do nothing about it.
In fact, Yan Xiong didn’t know that it was just that his acting skills were too bad.
If he looked more embarrassed, the toothless old man would never call for help.
But Yan Xiong's arrogant, nonchalant and calm demeanor was really annoying.
One can tell at a glance that he didn't give his best.
Since he knew that the other party had made him so embarrassed without using his full strength, the old man without front teeth naturally decided to swallow his pride and call for help.
There was no way, he was also afraid that Yan Xiong would suddenly explode.
Given the opponent's strength, if he suddenly explodes, how can I be his opponent without help? I might even be killed in one or two moves.
"Old Qi, you can't even beat a young boy. You really bring shame to the chief elder of the Fudi Sect."
Zhiyin came over and said to the toothless old man with a look of contempt.
Upon hearing that the old man's surname was Qi and that he was the chief elder of Fudi Sect, Yan Xiong finally knew who he was.
Qi Yunhai, the chief elder of Fudimen, is a veteran fifth-grade master who has broken through the fifth-grade many years ago.
However, this guy seldom takes action, so few people know how good his martial arts are.
And judging from his performance today, he is indeed unworthy of the title of Chief Elder of Fudi Clan.