Thunder Martial

After the punching and killing, the faces of all the brothers in Liao Weicheng changed. First they laughed with a smile, then they laughed with a huge heart.

“Funny, that's just the beginning! ”

“What a powerful colour you thought you were, but it still seems so! ”

“That's it, you dare speak wildly, you're just looking for death! ”

In the face of a sound of ridicule and irony, the purple face had no expression, and the punch was fiercely punched. The fist filled with golden light, it was a sudden collision with Wei Qiang's attack.

“Boom!”

The fierce collision ensued, purple feeling a powerful force instantly punched through his fist light and rushed straight to his chest, while the blow he had just struck was dissolved only momentarily.

Seeing this unprecedented punch, he just smiled faintly, stretching his fist as his palm and shooting forward.

Golden glitter flashed over the palm print, a fluctuation that was not weaker than the one just punched out, and a brilliant and powerful palm print struck the punch light.

The energy fluctuations in the future are getting worse and worse at the next moment, and the people around them are not looking good, and they are walking away immediately.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

Energy collisions keep sounding, everyone is shocked to see the battle in the field. The bursts developed there keep sounding. The smoke sweeping through the sky and the energy afterwaves cover the entire battlefield. Such attacks are really too powerful and too powerful.

“In the face of a blow like this from the boss, the boy should be blown to pieces! ”

“The boss's assault tactics are stronger than some boundaries. What's a real middle-aged kid in a district? ”

After seeing such vast fluctuation, the monks on Liao Wei Cheng's face showed up again with pride and farce, and they all believed that the boy would not live.

On the purple side, other than a few people who still have confidence in purple, the faces of others are more or less full of worry.

Purple is the strongest of them, and if they can't even stop the attack, they're afraid to fall here this time.

“Try to kill Purple with such an attack. Stop dreaming!” When he heard all kinds of disdainful noises coming from his ears, Wu evil smiled with disdain and responded slightly.

Above the battlefield, the sound of the shock gradually stopped, and the energy afterwave also scattered, and everyone stared at the battlefield.

On that wretched battlefield, the earth split a huge mouth of hundreds of feet, two shadows standing between huge cracks.

Looking at the figure in the black robe, standing indifferently, the monks on Liao Weicheng's side couldn't help but shout, and on the purple side, Valve Wei and others' tight hearts were also greatly relieved.

On the battlefield in front of us, the purple was intact, even the clothes were not broken, and naturally there were no injuries, but there was only a little dust on the body that did not damage the elegance.

“How is this possible? How is it possible that he is still alive when the boundaries of the two sides are so different and the tactics of war are at a different level? ”

“This is impossible, this must be a hallucination! Either the boss retains his power! ”

How powerful their boss is, they naturally know that even if it is in Liao Wei Cheng, it is enough for the top five, but he did not kill those who used the low-quality warfare technique, not only did not kill, but did not even hurt each other.

“There are some means! ”

Wei, a strong man, looked at the purple glance becoming colder. He snorted coldly. At the bottom of his feet, he flew directly over the huge crack and went towards the purple attack ahead.

Strong man just moved, purple body flashed into the air as well, then reached out his hands to resist this powerful blow.

He saw his left handed fist, right handed palm, left and right attack all out, one fist and one slaughter, carrying the same energy fluctuations, and bombarded towards the front fist.

With a single blow, Purple took five easy steps back, two swords with a sword killing breath, also coming out of his fingertips.

“Boom!”

Four attacks struck the fist rays successively, causing an explosion in the sky, and space above the dome created ripples.

Seeing the boss's attack was so easily dissolved by four attacks, Liao Weicheng's face immediately shocked.

“How does he know so much about king-level warfare? And you can come at will? ”

“These are all introductory tactics, but how can they be mastered? Could it be...”

“It's true, the true essence of Wang's warfare skills, he actually understood! ”

The shock rang below, while in the sky, the strong man launched another attack, and the two shadows continued to flash staggeringly.

The people on the purple side saw that Purple had not killed their enemies for a long time, but had not been injured, and their hearts gradually relaxed. However, Liao Wei City people, the expression has been violently fluctuating due to the performance of purple.

“Boom!”

Once again, the strong man punched and stared at the other party's attack, and his mind wandered around him to explore the spiritual fluctuations of that strand.

As for himself, when the fist came, he turned into a polar light flash.

Purple speed surprised the strong man and naturally pissed him off, because the next time he attacked together, he couldn't even touch each other's corners.

“Can't you just hide?” The strong man was anxious and drank in fury of the purple.

In the purple sea of consciousness, a perfectly minded figure is rapidly punching out, purple once in the real world, he has done so a thousand times in the sea of consciousness space.

“Whoops!”

And with another punch, the space in front was severely distorted, and with one sharp force swept through the sea of knowledge, a bright and powerful fist appeared in the sea of knowledge space.

“It worked!”

The perfectly spirited figure dissipated from the sea space, and then a voice echoed in the sea, and he had succeeded in understanding this medium warfare technique.

In the real world, the purple eyes flashed two fine lights, his mouth smiled with a cold smile, indifference: “Okay, next hit to decide victory and defeat! ”

As the voice fell, the purple body releases a powerful breath in vain, and the infinite amount of golden light emanates from his body. The golden glow sparkles when people see a golden armored war god.

The mighty man heard Purple say this, his face killing sprung up, the blues of the strip on his arm protruded, a wave of strength poured towards his arm until the whole arm was filled with space forces.

He smiled coldly at Purple, then stepped forward and burst out with one punch: "Bomb punch! ”

The heavens and the earth seem to be at this moment, only this brilliant punch remains, the powerful breath carried in the punch makes people feel great danger, even the purple like the god of war seems to be covered by this punch.

As the top five beings in Liao Wei Cheng, Zhuang Han also outweighed the strength of this rank.

But it is obviously not enough to see purple bombardment by such an attack.

Seeing his fist pointed straight ahead, the golden light on the purple body suddenly darkened, and the strength of one path, like running water, converged directly towards his right fist, while in the fist position, the golden energy was like a round of sun.

Immediately afterwards, the purple fist shoots forward, and at the moment of the fist, there is a low drunk in the heavenly dome: “Kill the fist! ”

The punch erupted and went straight to the strong man's punch, looking at the same attack as the two of them, the people below immediately looked silly.

“What's going on here? ”

“How does this guy know how to blow a punch? ”

Although Bomb Fist is not a rare King's skill, not everyone can learn it at random. But how can this guy who can only play the game at hand learn it?

Without waiting for everyone to go deeper into the problem, two dazzling fists are the impact.

“Boom!”

In the midst of a huge energy shock, the void was torn apart as if a terrible wave of energy had swung.

Strong man's face suddenly changed, immediately after he was swallowed by infinite waves, then a figure fell towards the earth.

In the sky, the purple still stands indifferently, his body is brilliant with gold, there is a three-metre protection zone in front of him, and many waves arrive here to stop and dissipate.

Looking at the blood line drawn in the air and the figure at the end of the blood line, Liao Weicheng's monks looked silly and had incredible colors on their faces.

“This guy was just running, why is he so strong now? ”

“And what's with his bomb punch? ”

The people were still stunned. When they saw only one blood hand, it reached out of the deep pit, and then the strong man climbed out of the deep pit.

Seeing the strong man still alive, Valve and others were somewhat disappointed, lamenting why this guy wasn't beaten to death all at once?

In addition to that slight disappointment, their faces showed most shock. Because they knew that Zijuan had never had any mediocre combat skills before, but now that he has struck such a blow, he seems to have mastered a new technique again.

The strong man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the purple, and asked indifferently: "Do you always blow up a fist? ”

Purple smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "Oh no! Not until I see you, to be exact. But when I see you, I will! ”

“I didn't, now I do. What does that mean? ”

When all the people of Liao Wei Cheng thought about it, a strong shock appeared on his face. Obviously, it was just learned.

It sounds incredible, but it's true. Just a few times. What kind of comprehension is that?

“I didn't expect Tiger Pingcheng to have such a presence. Even if we put it in Liao Wei Cheng enough to enter the first three, you...”

Purple interrupted the strong man's words and said indifferently: “As for some solicited bullshit, don't say it. Do you have any other means? If there's a hurry, if not, I'll take you on the road! ”

Brothers in Liao Weicheng heard that the expression on their faces was irresistible. Just now, they could laugh at Ziqiang, but after a blow to Wei Qiang, they dared not make a single mockery.

“Good boy, do you really think I don't have the means? I'm telling you, I was just using a Chinese martial arts technique that I'm not good at, and now I want you to see my strongest technique! ”

In the talking room, Wei Qiang had a heavy hammer in his hand.

The original purple eyes were still bright, thought to see new techniques, but after seeing the heavy hammer, it was disappointing.

So the black knife appeared in his hand, but he didn't want to delay it any longer.