The Strongest Soldier in the City

When Chen* was talking to Dumo, Di Shiyang had no intention of stopping him at all, and was even more interested!

It's like watching two living treasures bickering!

He didn't seem to be worried at all about the appearance of Dumo! This is a strong confidence! This is a scornful gesture that only one who is powerful enough can despise everything!

"With one more cultivating monk from the Whirlpool World, your chance of winning increases by 20%, but it's still seven to three. I'm seven, you three!" Di Shiyang finally spoke!

Chen * glanced sideways at Di Shiyang: "Don't show off all day long, I said you will definitely die tonight!"

Di Shiyang shook his head unhurriedly and said: "The 30% chance of victory I mentioned is the situation where one of the two of you can survive tonight! It's not that you can really beat me! If I just kill one of you, you will be the same A narrow escape!"

"Fake monk, I can't bear this shit anymore! I won't be able to swallow this bad breath if I don't knock this pretender to the ground tonight!" Chen* said angrily.

"Then stop talking. After this battle, you go to sleep with Bodhi!" Dumo's face became pale, and Buddha's light overflowed!

"Fuck!" Chen* roared, sweeping away his cynical look. The energy in his body surged, and his whole body was like a sharp sword out of his body, so powerful!

"Wait a minute!" Just when Chen* was about to strike first, Dumo Pingdi roared!

"What's wrong?" Chen* glared at Du Mo angrily!

"I'll drink some wine to strengthen my courage!" Dumo said something that almost made Chen* vomit blood.

"Fuck him!" Dumo had just finished a sip of wine, and suddenly he burst into flames. In a flash, he passed a few meters away, rushed in front of Di Shiyang as fast as lightning, and punched Di Shiyang in the forehead. !

Emperor Shiyang remained calm from beginning to end. His feet remained motionless and his head moved slightly. He easily dodged Dumo's punch and immediately thrust out a palm. He couldn't tell how fast it was, but it was almost instantaneous. He reached under Du Mo's neck and wanted to cut into Du Mo's throat!

Dumo shouted in a deep voice, his feet exploded, and his body retreated half a meter to see if he had escaped this fatal palm!

At the same time, Dumo intertwined his palms together and quickly made a series of strange handprints!

At this moment, it seemed that the air around him was trembling, and there were ripples of terror. The "swastika" mark on his neck shone strangely with a dazzling red light. His hands, which were quickly knitting the seal, seemed to have a golden brilliance. Shine, shine!

"Suppress!" When the seal was formed, Dumo's palms seemed to be filled with a layer of golden light, which was so dazzling. He slapped Di Shiyang with one palm.

At this moment, the wind roared loudly, the night was trembling, ripples were flying everywhere, and the air seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying power of this palm, as if it was about to be torn apart!

Seeing this scene, Emperor Shiyang's expression changed with shock: "The great compassion seal of ancient Buddhism!"

As soon as Di Shiyang finished speaking, Du Mo's palm had already touched in front of Di Shiyang.

Emperor Shiyang's brows furrowed deeply, and he shouted in a low voice: "Well done, let me see how powerful the ancient Buddha's mark is!"

As he spoke, Di Shiyang actually raised a palm and clapped it against Du Mo's palm that seemed to be filled with a layer of fine light!

"Boom!" Originally, the two palms collided, but there was a deafening roar, as if the air had been blown away.

A huge gust of wind blew out, and ripples of air rose up in the air, spreading out horribly!

The flowers and plants on the ground were swaying violently, as if they were about to be destroyed!

This scene is undoubtedly extremely shocking and terrifying. A simple palm strike can produce such terrifying power and movement!

Dumo took three steps back, and Emperor Shiyang also took one step back. Emperor Shiyang's expression darkened slightly, and he sighed in admiration: "As expected of the profound sealing method that has been passed down for thousands of years, it can actually make a practicing monk of your level With such great power!”

On the other side, Dumo's face was even more ugly. Emperor Shiyang was stronger than he thought. Unexpectedly, even the Great Bei Hand Seal could not take advantage of Emperor Shiyang. Instead, he even ate it after a duel. A small loss, not a big one!

"Damn it! How can we fight this fight? The idea is too tough, I can't do it!" Dumo yelled at Chen*.

Chen* ignored him. His figure moved quickly, without giving Di Shiyang much room to breathe. He appeared in front of Di Shiyang in a flash!

He reached out with one palm and grabbed Di Shiyang's shoulder. Di Shiyang remained motionless. Chen*'s palm grasped Di Shiyang's left shoulder without any hindrance!

Just when Chen* was about to exert his strength, Di Shiyang sneered and shook his shoulders in vain. A violent force poured in and shook Chen*'s palm away in an instant.

"Just because you still want to capture me?" Di Shiyang shouted softly, and punched Chen*zhong's open chest. This punch, like a cannonball, set off a powerful and turbulent wave!

"Just because you still want to hit me?" Chen*, who was not weak at all, roared back in the same way. He took a wrong step, shifted his body a little, and Di Shiyang's fist almost brushed his skin!

Chen*'s palm rested on Di Shiyang's shoulder again: "I just want to capture you, what can you do to me?"

Chen*'s palms quickly closed, and powerful force poured out, threatening to crush Di Shiyang's shoulder bones!

"You're just a master!" Di Shiyang snorted disdainfully, shaking his shoulders and strangely losing most of his strength. At the same time, he stretched out a palm and cut into Chen*'s arm joints!

Chen*'s eyes widened, and the energy in his body was radiant. He raised his left fist and hit Di Shiyang directly in the head!

In desperation, Di Shiyang retracted his extended palm halfway and accurately blocked Chen*'s punch.

"Get up, I!" At this moment, Chen* roared angrily, as if thousands of kilograms of power were erupting from his body, trying to knock Di Shiyang away!

As for Di Shiyang's rising momentum, when he saw that he was about to be lifted up by Chen*, his breath sank a bit, and his whole body was like a heavy weight, with his feet firmly rooted. On the ground, it is like a mountain that cannot be shaken!

"Chen*, although you are strong, there is still a gap between you and me!" Di Shiyang snorted and punched Chen* in the chest again!

"Fuck you Da Ye!!!" Chen* shouted loudly, with a fierce expression on his face. He also raised an iron fist and struck at Di Shiyang with all his strength!

The author Da Hong Da Zi said: The chapter has been reviewed, so the update is an hour late, sorry! Also wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day! ! !