Thunder Martial

Chapter 2219 Holy Strike Technique

Neither of the two sides made the attempt, which was a real and powerful attack.

The far-sighted saints look a little nervous.

On the walls of the city, shine and others, it seems very relaxed.

In the rush of energy, two shadows flew out of it, the two brothers. The sky flew out hundreds of meters, the two brothers looked at the center of the violent energy, the cold eyes before, at this moment became incredibly heavy.

The fluctuating energy dissipates and the purple remains in place, with no change in position. He looked up at the two brothers, slowly reaching out his right hand, hooked, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this provocative move, the two brothers saw the cold in their eyes and rushed forward again.

But this time before, the two brothers' bodies suddenly spinning away, a powerful sacred force, constant surge, far away, like two side-by-side tornadoes, went straight to the purple.

“It means something. ”

Purple smiled softly, just after a blow, he felt the power in both fists dissolved by the two of them together, and saw that the two of them were somewhat strange. Watching an attack like this, he also chose to take the initiative, step at the foot, and rush towards one of them.

Golden glitter, thunder power surged, purple punch into one of the storms.

At this point, another storm suddenly turned towards the purple side, such a flexible motion, like a python.

Feeling the dangerous smell of the storm, Purple smiled slightly and retreated.

At this moment, these two storms, 90 degrees, look at each other, suddenly turn again, in parallel, towards the purple again.

“Whoosh!”

Purple body switched several directions, but each time will face a two-sided snap, the two brothers attack, flexible and weird, want to solve one alone, some difficulty.

So Zixuan stood again in the air, his fists clenched, the power of the golden thunder converged on his fists, and he looked indifferently at the two parallel, fast approaching storms.

Those power saints, a nervous, anticipating the next collision.

The storm approached and Purple punched instantly.

A dazzling fist struck the storm, but it didn't blow right up.

Seeing only the surface of the fist, the power of the golden thunder continued to pour, making it look very violent. The storm is on the surface of the purple fist, constantly spinning, in which the power of the purple fist is consumed.

Far from it, the attacks by both sides appear to be on par, at this moment completely glued.

Purple fists are dimming in glue, and the speed of the two storms is slowing down, invisible to the two brothers.

“It's done, it's blocked! ”

“Worthy of the Vic brothers, even such a fierce man can stop it! ”

“Awesome! Awesome! ”

Seeing that the opposing parties were not alike, the tense expressions of the saints eased and their hung hearts finally let go, so long as they could hold each other in, they could quickly seize the city.

Although the restrictions over the city are troublesome, they are sufficiently packed with more than a dozen saints to be easily broken together.

Without waiting for these saints to go to the city and listen only to the heavenly dome, the two brothers drank together. The storm, which had become slower and stronger, suddenly became stronger and emitted a much stronger breath than before. It seemed that the two brothers worked together, hurting the purple one by one.

“Humph!”

Gently hummed, the corner of the purple side of his mouth rose, revealing a ruined smile, then his arms suddenly forged, the thunderous light on his fists became more and more pungent.

The sound of rumbling sounded heavenly and earthly, and the surrounding space was silently cut open, and a more powerful aura emerged from heaven and earth than the attack by the two brothers.

“Boom!”

Above the two fists, the sparkling thunder seemed no longer able to withstand the energy consumption, directly blowing up, infinite golden light, planar in purple, sweeping away towards the two brothers in front.

The energy storm that the Vic brothers turned into was instantly destroyed under the madness of golden energy. Their bodies in that golden energy, like fallen leaves, could be destroyed at any moment.

“Pong!” “Pong! ”

The two shadows flew backwards and drew two lines of blood from the sky. Those who had just stepped on the saints, stopping from being born, looked shocked at the room.

This confrontation was clearly marked by the defeat of the Vic brothers.

Instead of pursuing it, Purple Pearl stood in the sky, wearing a black robe without wind and automatic.

The two brothers stood up from the ground and wiped away the blood from the corner of their mouths. They stared at the purple dust with a grim eye. The brother said: "There are some means, let me see how you can block our joint knocking technique! ”

The two brothers, standing on the ground, began to stamp their hands. The holy forces around the two began to spin, growing faster and faster, forming two storms.

The two storms, some distance apart, are expanding.

Purple stared quietly at the scene, did not immediately do it, other saints saw Purple did not move, and their hearts were relieved. The Vic brothers' technique of joint strike was famously powerful, once the four or five saints were carried out, they could not be close.

In expansion, the frequency of the two storm rotations slowly became consistent and then began to merge with each other, resulting in a larger energy storm.

An unexpected appearance appeared in Purple's eyes, and he had never seen a saint use the technique of strike.

Above the walls of the city, Shining and others also seem curious.

“Boom! Boom! ”

After merging into one, the storm became aggressive, above the earth, the ground began to fall and fly sandstone, while the bodies of the two brothers rose slowly.

Like a giant python, it raised its head, and the storm began to turn in the sky, rolling around the space in all directions and flying towards the purple.

This power is much stronger than before, and the space surge makes the purple feel a little dangerous.

The storm sounds like thunder and falls into the sea of awareness causing the soul to shake, not only pure energy attack, but also the smell of soul attack.

The saints heard this sound and felt the heart beating constantly, unusually distressed, a pale face, starting to retreat, with obvious disguised shock on his face.

“It means something. ”

Feeling this soul attack, Purple laughed softly and the perfect mindset formed a layer of defense. Though he did not completely refine the other part of Thunder Won, his soul grew a lot during this time.

Perhaps this soul attack can threaten him, but it cannot shake his soul at this moment.

In the face of the storm that swept him, he still only shook his fist, only this time, a mysterious pressure appeared on his fist, which, when it appeared, was to change the color of all the saints in the scene.

Even the storm suddenly paused after feeling the pressure.

Looking at the storm, Purple stepped forward, the heavens and earth shook suddenly, his fist light had been blown out.

This punch, with its powerful power, turns into a golden fistlight, like a meteor, going straight to the strongest spot in the middle of the storm.

Fist accurately fell on the storm, but did not blow up according to the purple intent, only to see a sudden surge of mysterious power in the storm, which separated the storm directly.

The mighty punch of purple penetrated through the top of the storm towards the storm.

In the course of the march, the powerful energy is constantly being consumed. After the complete passage through the storm, the power of the march is completely exhausted and dissipated, only causing a few slight ripples.

So easily blocked the purple horrible punch, the two brothers seemed very confident, that indifferent voice, sounded in the heavens and the earth, “I'll deal with him, you kill him in. ”

The saints heard that the spirit was an earthquake and deliberately swept far away from the purple and rushed in the direction of the city of Thunder.

This was not stopped by Zijuan, who is now stronger than him.

He rushed forward in shape and instantly came in front of the storm, shaking his fist again towards the point in front of the storm.

The storm turned to the side to avoid the past. Instead of hitting the center of the storm, it hit the left position, where a big hole instantly appeared and the fist pierced the inside of the storm.

The two brothers did have a hand when they perceived that they had lost contact with the fistman, which prevented them from displaying their strongest power. They also had a surprising look on their purple faces.

Turning in the air, the storm rushed directly towards the purple, and the purple punch struck again for a few punches, but the fist light went into the storm unobstructed, and was suppressed by an unknown amount of energy, causing the energy to dissipate completely and cannot function.

Until the storm arrived in front of the purple storm, the purple storm could not have any effect on it.

Just listening to the storm, the cold laughter of the two brothers, like a drill bit, became elongated and sharp storm, fell on the purple.

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Above the walls of the city, we see the light of these saints, falling down from above, the light shining on them, and the holy force began to gush.

Suddenly you see such beautiful beauties, these saints are also stunned, their eyes flash with amazement.

But a beauty, obviously, cannot stop them from moving forward, and these saints, after looking at each other, begin to rush forward, and the agreed time is approaching, and they must invade the city.

The light looked at these people, on their beautiful faces, without much expression, as calm as the previous purple, she stretched out her jade hand and gently pointed forward.

There was a holy light that blew up where she was referring, forming a powerful fluctuation of energy, with one of the saints taking the lead and coughing up blood.

One easy finger was the wounding of a saint, and everyone saw the scene behind it, and there was a shock in his face.

The glow remained unchanged, his hands lit up again, another light blew up where she was referring, and the second saint coughed up blood and flew.