Doomsday Rise

Chapter 1142, Punching the older generation

bang——

Horrific air waves overflowed, everyone was blown away, the battlefield was blank for a short time, the hard marble battlefield was shattered, and a huge deep pit appeared, and the surrounding of the deep pit was densely covered with spider webs.

The wild boar had already retreated more than 30 meters, but still couldn't stop its figure. It retreated another six or seven steps and finally dispelled the terrifying force. Feeling the numbness on one side of his body, and the loss of feeling in his arm, he couldn't help being shocked.

The root of the vine man is rooted in the ground, and it is the most stable root among all people, but it is also flowing for more than 20 meters at this moment, and the strong root system has drawn a deep trace on the ground.

Inside the debris of the waste, there were a few green branches, which were originally part of his body.

The other masters were miserable, either they were thrown away and couldn't move anymore, or they were bleeding profusely and their faces were sallow. All of them had shocked expressions, and looked at Liu Wei'an with horror in their eyes.

With one punch, more than a dozen evolutionaries were blown away. They couldn't imagine such power.

"What kind of boxing technique is this?" Shen Hongmian, the only one who was intact, said slowly. He only retreated six steps, the closest one among all the masters, and he was not injured.

"Great Judgment Fist!" Liu Weian looked at him with a smile, "Are you Shen Hongmian?"

"The Great Judgment Fist, what a Great Judgment Fist, the fist lives up to its name. Do you know me?" Shen Hongmian frowned. From Liu Wei'an's smile, he felt a dangerous aura.

"I've taken over your territory, are you interested in following me?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I don't understand what you mean." Shen Hongmian's expression changed.

"You understand." Liu Wei'an looked at him with a smile.

"Looking for death!" Iron Man yelled angrily, his whole body turned into a metal giant, and rushed over.

Roar--

"This road is blocked!" The beggar blocked his way, and a "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" knocked him into the air for more than ten meters, and his whole body was cracked in mid-air, almost shattered. This is still the beggar's mercy, otherwise he is already in pieces at this moment.

Ding--

The black spear seemed to appear out of nowhere, and it touched the golden head, bursting out dazzling sparks. Copperhead staggered like a drunk and backed up seven or eight steps, but still couldn't stand firmly, and sat down on the ground with painful hands all over his face.

The middle-aged gunman no longer looked at him, and the shadow of a gun enveloped the little one.

"I'm coming!" Putao's ability is also metalized. What is more powerful than others is that he can also manipulate metal. He blocked six or seven evolutionaries by himself. Under the influence of metal elements, these evolutionaries could not exert half of their strength. Grape's supersonic speed showed terrifying power, one punch at a time knocked the Evolutionary into the air, and they lost their fighting power after landing.

"I heard that your ability is an invisible knife!" Jian Twenty-Three appeared in front of Xu Jintang with a sword glow, blocking dozens of Xu Jintang's people by himself.

bang——

The thunder broke out again, and fists collided firmly. Without other experts to share, Shen Hongmian couldn't bear the terrifying force and was shocked back more than ten meters.

"What an upright spirit!" Liu Weian stopped after taking a step forward. Calculated according to the power comparison, the assassin's Shen Hongmian should be injured and vomit blood, but Shen Hongmian has a magical power protecting him, smiling at the power of the "Great Judgment Fist" in a way he can't understand. In the end, Shen Hongmian was only shaken back, but not injured.

"I've seen you, senior!" Liu Weian watched the bad scholar stabbing him with a sword, without any anger on his face, instead he greeted him as if he saw an old friend.

"Young man, if you continue to grow up, we old guys won't have a way to survive." The bad scholar was also very calm, and his flat sword didn't have the slightest aura of fireworks, let alone the slightest murderous aura.

"Knowing that I'm an old guy, I should step down and give way to the virtuous. Wouldn't it be fun to occupy the position?" Zhao Huanshan grinned, and a mountain appeared in midair, pressing heavily on the bad scholar.

He is very smart. When the masters were besieging Liu Wei'an, he was the only one who avoided all the attacks. When the masters were injured and retreated, he was accumulating energy. Bad scholars are not in his eyes, his goal is Liu Wei'an. In his view, Liu Wei'an is the biggest threat.

He has never seen a scene where a bad scholar made a move, otherwise he would definitely not have made a move against him.

"Hasn't that old guy ever been young? Didn't your parents tell you to respect the old?" The murderous intent in the bad scholar's eyes flickered, and the sword in his hand shook, and a ray of light shot out.

This ray of light was so thin and fast that no one noticed when Liu Weian was dealt with on the spot.

"My parents? Hahaha, they didn't teach me, I told them not to waste resources—" Zhao Huanshan's eyes were full of energy, and the mountains were completely solidified. After falling heavily, everyone's face changed. The so-called one force breaks all laws. When the strength reaches the extreme, all the conspiracy and tricks are in vain. Zhao Huanshan's move is comparable to Mount Tai's pressure. If it really falls, none of the people present will survive.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Liu Weian's eyes. If a person loses his sense of awe, he is not far from death.

boom!

The mountain that was about to touch the bad scholar's head exploded, breaking into countless small stones and shooting them in all directions. Those Zhao Huanshan's subordinates were really proud to watch the evolutionists being crushed into meatloaf. Suddenly, the gravel hit, and they were shot through the sieve before they had time to react. Most people died on the spot.

"You—" Zhao Huanshan's arrogant laughter stopped abruptly, his body shook, a stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes quickly dimmed and turned into dead gray, and he fell straight to the ground with a bang.

Behind him, his subordinates were completely cold. Although they suffered heavy casualties, they were not in despair because they knew that Zhao Huanshan would avenge them. Although Zhao Huanshan is cruel, he protects his weaknesses. After beating his subordinates, he must find Liangzi back.

Zhao Huanshan's death not only shattered their illusions, but also shattered their confidence. Seeing this, several evolutionary masters who rushed up were so frightened that they quickly stopped, turned around and left. They didn't even know how Zhao Huanshan died, and they couldn't participate in a battle of this level.

This is the horror of Bad Scholar's swordsmanship, killing people invisible. If someone dissects Zhao Huanshan's body, he will find that his heart has been completely shattered.

"The flies are gone, I can teach you a good lesson." The bad scholar didn't stop his strike.

"Senior, do you really think so?" Liu Weian smiled half a smile.

"Of course, if there are resources available, I will not refuse them." The bad scholar said gently, "Your brother won't have any objections, will he?"

"Of course, I am a person who respects the old and loves the young." Liu Weian never looked at Shen Hongmian who was approaching, but looked at the bad scholar, and said in a respectful tone: "Senior, I don't know if I have contacted the alcoholic senior recently?"

"No? Did he ask me for something?" The bad scholar asked.

"He is very lonely in hell and wants to find someone to accompany him!" Liu Wei'an said.

"What?" Even the bad scholar, who has experienced countless fierce battles, couldn't stand the trembling of his mind, and the sword posture fluctuated for a moment.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an made a move, his voice was like thunder, and his punches were like a wild dragon.

"Thinking about messing with my mind, boy, your morality is not enough!" The bad scholar shouted loudly. Jianmang accelerated suddenly, to the extreme. On the ground, Shen Hongmian was also speeding up, and a mighty righteousness emerged from his body. From a distance, he looked like a god of war.

Corpse demons, devil zombies, and golden zombies all showed fearful expressions. As dark creatures, what they fear most is this kind of righteousness, which makes them more awed than the breath of Buddhism.

"Senior, why are you excited?" Liu Weian still smiled.

"Senior, the drunkard senior is indeed dead. I was there at the time, and I saw it clearly. Xiaoxiao was also there. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiaoxiao. The drunkard senior was crushed by Liu Wei'an's punch." Hongchan raised her voice.

The bad scholar looked at Xiaoxiao, smiled and nodded.

The bad scholar finally changed his face, Hongchan's words could not be believed, the witch was used to deceiving people, but Xiaoxiao girl would not lie, her school's mission does not allow deceiving people.

"Senior, I wish you good luck!" After Liu Wei'an's voice fell, the world suddenly turned black, as pitch black as ink, so dark that it made one's heart palpitate. This breath was so terrifying that even Shen Hongmian's righteousness was suppressed.

"What happened?" A wild boar shouted, but found that the business couldn't be passed on at all, it came from his mouth, even he couldn't hear it. Vine's heart was trembling. He wanted to retreat, but found that the direction remained the same, and he couldn't tell which was the front and which was the back.

Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao kept staring at Liu Wei'an, retreated at the moment when the dark breath erupted, escaped from the darkness, and they were extremely afraid. Compared with before, Liu Wei'an's dark ability was several times stronger.

They suspect that if they are in the dark, they may not be able to escape their lives with the help of the master's secret weapon.

The black mist churned for a while, and then faded like a tide, fading extremely fast, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before. The winner had already been decided on the field, and Liu Wei was in the center, unrestrained and unrestrained. Shen Hongmian fell to the ground with blood all over her chest, she couldn't get up after struggling several times. The wild boar also fell to the ground with broken arms and legs, sweating in pain.

The vine man has returned to his normal body, half lying on the ground with no scars, but his face is as pale as paper, and he looks at Liu Wei'an with horror.

"Senior, let's go, junior will not see you off!" Liu Weian shouted to the night sky to the west, and his voice was transmitted far away. What responded to him was a cold snort, which went away so quickly that the cold snort was stretched extremely long.

Hongchan and Xiaoxiao girl's eyes were sharp, and they clearly saw a series of blood extending towards the west until it disappeared into the darkness. There was nothing on the faces of the two of them, but there was deep worry in the depths of their eyes. That's a bad scholar, a big bull in the older generation, but he was seriously injured by Liu Wei'an in an instant. They were sure that the bad scholar's injury was definitely serious. If it wasn't serious, he wouldn't run away without shame. Bad scholar is a very face-saving person.

How high has Liu Wei'an's strength reached? Suddenly, they felt a powerless gap.

Qingyingzi and Grandmaster Laijian stopped fighting and looked at Liu Weian vigilantly. The silver-haired old woman was hunched over, but her breath was tense, ready to attack at any time.

Liu Wei'an turned a blind eye to these things and walked towards the bodhi tree as if there was no one else around.

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