Mysterious journey

"The truly terrifying thing about the Ninety-Nine Jing Kong is that it is used in conjunction with Grandpa Palosha's Tenth Secret Technique, which is also the most famous secret technique: Ninety-nine Return to Origin!" the Holy Fist Sect Master said solemnly. "This is one of the true reasons why grandpa can be invincible and invincible!"

"Ninety-nine returns?" Boxing champion Leo's expression finally changed slightly. "Could it be that you are talking about the terrifying secret in the legend!!"

The leader of the Holy Fist Sect nodded slightly proudly.

"That's the legendary secret! Ninety-nine lives!!"

Boom! ! !

At this moment, the two people in the woods collided again.

The two hands were also slashing at each other. Garen groaned and took a few steps back. The wounds on his shoulders had completely shrunk, and blood slowly flowed down his shoulders.

Palosha's shoulders were completely shattered, and his arms hung limply at his sides.

"Secret Technique. Sun-Sealing Hand!" A small square lump bulged out in his chest and abdomen again.

"I still want to heal my wounds!!"

Garen snorted coldly when he saw this, jumped towards him, and grabbed his face with his claws.

At this time, although his strength and speed were affected to a certain extent due to injuries to both shoulders, he still had 80% of his original strength. One hand's claws turned slightly red, and actually radiated a faint heat.

Palosha smiled slightly when he saw this, and the small square between his chest and abdomen accelerated in an instant, until it reached his chest, and then disappeared. At the same time, his shoulders seemed completely uninjured, and he clamped Garen's claws twice.

The two of them quickly backed up.

Waves of dark energy are constantly being transmitted from Palosha's hands into Gallon's body. The large amount of dark energy is much stronger than the previously possessed Palosha. It is like countless thin threads desperately drilling towards Gallon's heart, trying to gather there. Form a group.

"I have met several peak hard qigong masters, and you are the strongest one I have ever seen. Faced with the three secret techniques I created based on the White Bird Fist, you can still remain undefeated. I take it back As I said before." Palosha's calm voice came clearly into Garon's ears, "You are indeed qualified to defeat Ansaro head-on."

He pushed his knee forward and hit Garen directly in the abdomen, but he avoided it. The two immediately stepped away at the same time.

"It's over!!" Palosha's face suddenly turned a white jade color.

"White Bird. Wushuang Tianchen!"

The white aura around him suddenly condensed and turned into a huge white crane. Its extremely sharp beak overlapped with his claws. It was raised high and then lowered with a sneer.

The huge sharp beak was like an awl, and it pecked hard at Garon.

That solid aura reappeared, slamming down on Garen, causing all the bones in his body to tremble slightly.

"Do you think I don't have the strength to fight back?" A hint of ferocity flashed across Garen's face. His arms suddenly opened wide.

"Wanxiang Tianluo!!!"

His hands suddenly moved toward the middle, as if to clamp the beak. The palms made a whirring sound of violent friction in the air. The hands were originally red and full of heat and poison. Now they were rubbed rapidly with powerful moves, and the palms actually burned!

Garen's hands simultaneously dragged out two red lines of fire on the left and right sides, and instantly clasped his hands in the middle.

At this moment, the two of them struck each other with their moves. There was no sound in the woods.

The two huge auras collided at the same time, distorting all the scenes and making it impossible for any living thing to see clearly what was happening inside.

After a few seconds, the two spirits suddenly separated, each retreating a few meters away from each other.

Palosha took more than ten steps back on the field, and his hands were charred black, as if they were burned by fire. He was sweating profusely all over his body, as if he had released all his physical strength just now, and he was still breathing heavily. Especially the middle of the chest was deeply dented. It was obvious that the sternum had been directly shattered. Totally seriously injured.

At this time, he was also staring closely at the other person on the field, Garen.

Garen stood there without moving, but in the middle of his chest, a tiny red dot slowly oozed out a drop of blood. On the ground in front of him, there was a circle of semi-arc charred black lines. That was the terrifying effect produced by his Vientiane Heavenly Law pushing the flame claws.

"It's over." Garen looked at Palosha who was not far away. "He was hit by my full-strength Wanxiang Tianluo, plus the hot poisonous flames." When Anshaluo was seriously injured, the palm he hit was The power is far less than the current blow, only equivalent to one-half of the current one. Even if Palosha is stronger than Ansara, it is impossible not to pay the price for being hit in the front!

Suddenly his pupils shrank and he looked at Palosha not far away.

The opponent's chest and abdomen actually bulged into a small square box again.

"Secret method. Ninety-nine return to the origin!"

Palosha's face was calm, and the small squares on his chest and abdomen suddenly disappeared, turning into countless blue tendons that radiated to all sides of his body and all skin surfaces.

Amidst a strange clicking sound of bones, all the injuries on Palosha's body recovered quickly, as if he was not injured at all.

"My Ninety-nine Return to Origin, combined with the Ninety-nine Jing Kong, is an absolute secret method I created based on the White Bird Fist. It can continuously recover ninety-nine serious injuries within a hundred days."

Palosha took off his tattered clothes and was only wearing his trousers.

"Ninety-nine Returns to Yuan" Jia Long's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was tumbling. This almost perverted secret method was actually created by a top fighter like Palosha.

"I don't believe you can recover again and again!!" Garen was shocked and doubtful. He exerted force on his feet and rushed towards Palosha.

Bang bang bang.

Amidst the continuous blows. The white bird's spirit and the giant elephant's spirit struggled together again and again, and the white bird circled and flew up, swooping down and pecking at the white elephant's body again and again. The elephant's long trunk whipped the white bird as hard as a whip.

Two terrifying and huge spiritual forces are constantly facing each other.

"Everything Tianluo!!!" Garen shouted violently, his palms ignited with red flames again, and they collided fiercely with Palosha's Unparalleled Tianchen.

Palosha jumped away from a distance, and when he fell from the air, his shattered ribs had been completely restored to their original shape.

"Come again!!" Garen pounced ferociously again.

The onlookers only saw the two people fighting hard again and again. At this time, the two people had completely exerted their full strength. In the continuous exchanges, Palosha was able to recover from his physical injuries in the fierce fight. He had just been hit. The place quickly returned to its original state in less than ten seconds.

Using Fengyang Hand and Ninety-nine Guiyuan together, Palosha remained intact from beginning to end, as if he was not injured. His spirit was as powerful and oppressive as ever, and even his spirit seemed unwavering.

However, Garen was fighting hard again and again, and his whole body was gradually pecked with blood by the white bird fist. His eyes were blood red, as if he was tireless, seizing the opportunity again and again to use the strongest offensive move, Wanxiang Tianluo!

The Vientiane Heavenly Law propelled by the flame claws can seriously injure Palosha every time, but every time in front of the Ninety-nine Guiyuan, it seems to be completely meaningless.

Once, twice, four times. Ten times and twenty times! Garen's injuries became more and more severe. But he still stood upright and attacked fiercely and domineeringly.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the woods completely calmed down.

Boxing champion Leo, Cynthia Jack and others gritted their teeth and stared at Garen on the field with complex expressions. Like them, the two leaders of the Holy Fist Sect also looked at Garen in the forest with respect.

"There is no point in continuing the fight." Palosha stood quietly next to a broken and collapsed tree.

Within tens of meters around the two of them, all the trees fell or were broken, and some even burned, which was where the Garon flame claws had rubbed.

This forest was completely cut into a clearing.

A trace of blood slowly dripped down Garen's chin, arms, and legs.

He was panting violently, his eyes becoming more and more blood red, staring at Palosha not far away. There were wounds everywhere on the shoulders, waist, back, and chest. These wounds were densely packed like red lines, covering Garen's naked upper body.

"Ninety-nine returns!" Garen gasped in a low voice, "Indeed, there is no need to continue fighting."

Indeed, both of them already have a rough understanding of each other's abilities and strengths.

The Ninety-nine Return to Origin is indeed extremely powerful and terrifying when combined with the Fengyang Hand, but that was for Palosha in his prime. Now, for him to continuously use such a secret method is a serious load on the body. If he continues to fight, Palosha will not be able to He would die from injuries, but from his energy being exhausted. After all, the real foundation of his body is not this young and mature body.

And Garen's Vientiane Heavenly Law is also an extremely serious burden on itself, having been used so many times in a row. He is now exhausted and may collapse at any time.

But he knew he couldn't lose!

Now all the situation depends on him alone. He is the real foundation for Baiyun Sect to stabilize the situation. Once he falls, not only Baiyun Sect will be unable to survive, but even his family, relatives and friends will all disappear like a mirror in the mirror.

The safety of Baiyunmen and his family is actually all because of his strength. Once he falls, not only the opponents and enemies who are waiting for the opportunity, but even the allies who have defected before may rebel and become enemies.

At this point, both of them knew that if things continued like this, both sides would suffer. Maybe Garen would die first, but Palosha would die later at most.

"I lost." Palosha smiled, and his body gradually shrank, returning to its original form of a little old man. His face was frighteningly white at this time, "I used the ninety-nine sperm holes to block the essence, and I have been surviving until now. I didn't expect you to be able to let me use the ninety-nine return to the origin more than ten times in a row."

In fact, the two were evenly matched, with Garen slightly inferior due to his secret technique.

"You didn't lose." Garen said coldly and solemnly. He stood up straight and his body shook. The blood all over his body was immediately shaken away and spilled to the ground. All wounds on the body should be closed directly to temporarily stop bleeding.

He stretched out his hand in the direction of Leo and his group.

A black cloak was immediately thrown over there. He was grabbed by it and shrouded in it, completely covering his whole body.

"Let's go, this time our goal has been achieved." He turned around and strode towards the opposite direction. No injuries were visible at all. "Next time, next time, I will beat you!"

Boxing champion Leo was the first to catch up, followed closely by Cynthia and Jack.

"A year ago, a man named Xianflan also came here. We both suffered losses. If you meet this person, be careful." Palosha's voice came from behind.

"Xianflan" Garen paused, continued walking in the direction he came in, and soon disappeared.