Legendary Pharmacist

"Peak momentum!"

A huge earth-yellow fist shadow appeared on Ming Zong's right hand, and after gathering a little strength, he quickly left the fist and flew towards the commander's face.

The commander's sight was blocked by sand and dust. When he heard the sound, he turned his head to look for the direction of the attack. When he saw the shadow of the fist flying towards the door, there was only less than two feet away for him to react. .

The divine veins of heaven and earth lit up on the limbs of this Commander are blue-purple, which proves that the power of heaven and earth he absorbs is mainly of two natures: lightning and air.

The distance between the fist shadows is so close, he has no time to choose the power of heaven and earth, he can only quickly sweep his arms, and swing one after another to defend.

But this time the fist shadow was different from the previous palm shadow. After hitting the air wall intertwined with cyclones and electric arcs, it didn't explode.

Instead, it went straight through after a little stagnation, the only change being that the shadow of the fist shrunk a bit.

In the end, the fist shadow broke through layer after layer of defense, was cut down to the size of a walnut, and hit the commander's cheek heavily.

The commander gave a muffled snort, tilted his head back and retreated more than ten steps in a row, but he didn't fall down.

After shaking for a while and standing still, he touched his cheek, a large lump was swollen on it, and the whole face was crooked in pain.

"Thunderstorm!"

Taking advantage of the gap where the commanding officer had just stood firm, Ming Zong raised his fist and was about to perform the Guanfeng posture again, when suddenly there was a loud shout from behind.

Another enemy with the power of thunder and lightning suddenly flashed a violent electric glow from his body, and the energy surged out from his back, and his whole body was thrown out like a cannonball.

At the same time, he raised the two scimitars in front of him, trying to stab Ming Zong through.

Ming Zong withdrew his fist, and quickly turned his head to deal with the incoming attack. He saw the key to the move of Thunderbolt at a glance.

This is a melee charge attack move, very similar to the silver star flashing used by the little girl named Kanchi in the duel.

But Jingleipaofan carries a large number of arcs, which will limit the direction in which the attack target can dodge, and at the same time paralyze the approaching opponent, hindering the defense.

Ming Zong didn't take it hard, he just threw a black ball from his sleeve and threw it over, and then slid sideways to the enemy's lower left position.

The commander saw the black ball flying towards his face, and recognized that it was a powerful hidden weapon commonly used by practitioners, the fire and thunder bomb.

But it was too late to put away the electric light on his body at this moment, the fuze of the fire bomb was ignited by the hot electric arc, and exploded instantly.

The shock wave engulfed the fire wave and blew away the remaining electric arc on his body. The flying shrapnel forced him to raise his arms to protect his face, and at the same time, he tried to gather energy in front of him to prevent the shrapnel from hurting himself.

Just when his arms and face shields blocked his vision, Ming Zong had already slid to his waist.

I saw Ming Zong took out a fire bomb again, took advantage of the opportunity and wiped the fuze on the sand, let the heat generated by the friction ignite the fuze, and then stuffed it directly into the inside of the commander's belt.

The Firebolt was tucked into the inner side of the belt, and the commander of this action was naturally aware of it. He hurriedly lowered his arms and lowered his head to get the ball in the belt.

But when he lowered his arm to fetch the ball, the short Ming Zong stood up at the same time, and hit him on the chin with an upward swing.

He raised his head and suddenly felt dizzy,

The movements of his hands also froze temporarily.

Ming Zong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slapped the commander's abdomen heavily with his palm full of flames, slapping away the energy circulating in the sea of ​​​​qi and the dantian,

At the same time, use strength to push the opponent far away.

The unsuspecting dantian and qi sea of ​​the commanding officer were hit hard, and the qi energy running in the meridians was suddenly disrupted.

The divine veins of heaven and earth in the limbs quickly dimmed, and the physical body also lost the protection of energy.

Boom, people were flying in mid-air, the fire bomb exploded suddenly, and a black shadow was smashed to the ground by the blast.

When the fireball disappeared, I saw the commander lying on his side lying motionless on the ground, his left waist and abdomen were completely blasted, and the remaining Qi and the power of heaven and earth in his body were overflowing to the surroundings.

Lin Minghao frowned, with a disappointed expression on his face, he thought to himself, "They're all trash, one of the seven divine realms fought each other less than thirty rounds, and one of them died, and the one in charge won't even be able to fight for too long.

I hope the remaining six can have a long memory, and at least force out the skill of Ming Zong Qi Yaojing. "

Seeing this situation, the remaining six commanders all stopped and gave up the idea of ​​approaching the attack.

They let go of the handle of the scimitar, grabbed the iron chain tied to the handle and swung it in a circle, and then pushed their energy along the iron chain to the edge of the blade, as if they were swinging a glowing ribbon.

Wow, one of them threw the scimitar towards Ming Zong, the blade was covered with flames, and a stream of black smoke was drawn in the air.

Such an attack was a child's play in Ming Zong's eyes. He shot down the scimitar with his palm, and then stepped forward to step on the chain, trying to grab the chain and pull the commander over.

Seeing this, another commander next to him immediately threw the scimitar at Ming Zong's body, forcing Ming Zong to retreat.

Ming Zong dodged the dust-laden attack, then looked at the ground, and found that the first scimitar had been pulled back.

Crash, the sound of chains sounded again, he quickly swung his palms and slapped off the two most threatening handles, and then moved to avoid the rest.

Crash, clatter; clap, clap, the bright band of light is like a whip, whipping towards the center continuously, and the power of heaven and earth in various forms dazzles people.

But Ming Zong in the center dodges left and right, and the attacks of the commanders can't pose a threat at all. Even the flames on his body are slowly dimming, which is obviously reducing the output of energy.

Lin Minghao, who was on the sidelines, raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, his anger welling up slowly: "Although these commanders have learned to protect themselves, they attack in a safer way.

But what's the use of this little attack? Ming Zong relies on his high cultivation base and fast speed, so he just needs to concentrate on dodging.

Don't expect these six people to attack with bombardment vigor, otherwise, their power of transforming gods will be exhausted soon. "

Lin Minghao twisted his wrist, walked over with a bad expression, and said, "Stop!"

Hearing the order of the city lord, the remaining six commanders pulled back the scimitar one after another, but the divine veins of heaven and earth still appeared on their bodies, and they did not stop practicing their kung fu.

"Ming Zong, you still refuse to hand over the "Great Green Jue"? These people can't take you down, but they can do it by consuming your strength. Do you still want to continue to resist?"

Hearing that Lin Minghao came over to ask questions in person, Ming Zong knew that the other party was a little anxious.

It seems that Lin Minghao attaches great importance to these commanders, and he can't help but die after one of them dies. So there are not many god-level commanders in the Great Desolation and Lonely City.

Ming Zong rolled his eyes, thinking that now is a good time to hand over the "Green Green Jue", and it depends on how much leeway this nonsense exercise can give him.

"You keep asking me to hand over the "Green Green Jue", so if I hand over the exercises, will you let me go?"

Lin Minghao replied in a loud voice: "That's right, as long as you hand over the complete "Green Green Jue", I will let you go."

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