boom!

The actual fist wind and the invisible green light collided continuously, making a lasting sound of thunder.

The moment he stepped forward and punched, Yang Yu had abandoned any distracting thoughts. The old dragon in front of him provoked him without causing any disturbance.

The blood and energy were induced, and the inner breath rolled, he pinched the qi flowing between his five fingers, and the fist was moved horizontally, like a mountain cover.

The rumbling and shocking sound of the air in the entire hall seemed to emptiate the air in the entire hall. The people watching from afar were breathing, as if they were breathing a little.

This is the activation of the old mother's mountain-splitting technique. From the fist, the air flow is empty. No matter how true energy is, it must be greatly reduced, and it must be limited to three feet all over the body.

The power, angle and momentum of this punch were so strong that even Yu Fengxian and Yu Lingxian couldn't help but look at him. However, the old dragon of the doujiang seemed to be unaware of it.

The next moment, the fist seal fell on the forehead.

when!

It seemed that the heavy brass bell as heavy as a mountain in the Dachan Temple in later generations was suddenly ringing, and the shock waves visible to the naked eye spread instantly.

In martial arts fighting, one part of the force is used to produce ten points of effort, and the Buddha can even use one part of his power to produce ten points of effort!

With Yang Yu's physical strength and strength today, the force contained in this punch is enough to be comparable to the death collision of a group, and it can penetrate the city wall after a little bit!

The air flow was rolling, mud and sand were rising, and the entire hall jumped with a loud bang. If it weren't for the omnipresent green light, it would have been overturned immediately.

Everyone had already retreated to the edge of the hall, but as the sound waves rolled, they felt like they were trembling like electricity. The weaker people felt even more numb and numb.

They looked at each other in shock and staggered back.

call!

The violent waves of air blew away the rolling mud, sand and dust. After a collision, the ground of the Crystal Palace was completely collapsed and the mud surged, but the river water was still repelled.

No one can change his face and take this punch, and it is not enough to stop Jiang Laolong.

When Yang Yu looked down, he saw the old dragon lying on the deep and concave ground without any image, spreading his limbs and stretching his neck, like an old turtle with a shell pulled out.

However, it was not injured.

But the top of his head, which had fine black hair, was so big that it was shining, but Yang Yuzu crushed the house with one punch, and only made the film red.

"this……"

Looking at the old dragon who had no image in the ruins, no one smiled. On the contrary, everyone's heart was filled with cold.

Except for Mu Shaoyou, all those who can come to this illusion have experience in killing.

Even if it doesn’t, you can feel the horror of Yang Yu’s punch.

However, the old dragon took the punch with a completely unprepared attitude, and only lost half of the scalp.

What a terrifying body this is?!

"This old loach..."

Yu Lingxian's heart sank and felt the pressure.

The dragon species is extraordinary. Although this old dragon is not the legendary real dragon, its strong body is still beyond imagination. I am afraid...

"Not bad, no bad!"

Lao Long turned over and sat up, touched his forehead lightly, looked in front of him, his smile slightly lowered, but his eyes became brighter:

"Come again, come again!"

Unsuccessfully hit, Yang Yu did not hesitate or fear at all. He stepped back with his arms spread like a god ape. The sharp green light was like a waterfall and the tide was squeezed into his palm.

hold head high!

The green light was like the sun and the moon, and the light was shining brightly. During this period, Yang Yu let out a long roar, his long hair was flying, his clothes were bulging, and his fists were like a dragon.

The moment the old dragon turned over, he punched him again, as if he was holding a meteor from the air, and his fist was even more fierce than before:

"Second punch!"

Bang!

Before the sound was finished, the fist had arrived.

It was like a heavy hammer and a heavy blow to the wooden stake with a big hammer. With just a momentum, the energy was overflowing, and the entirety of the stop Jiang Laolong was smashed into the ground!

The tide of mud almost filled the entire hall, forcing the crowd to retreat from the hall. When they looked again, they heard a roar, and the waves of air and mud splashed everywhere.

Extremely terrifying.

However, everyone, including Yu Lingxian and Yu Fengxian, looked more and more calm and their hearts became more and more depressed.

During this time, they could still hear the clanging sound of Yang Yu as firm as before, but they did not hear the screams of the old dragon from Ruanjiang.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Once activated, Yang Yu did not hesitate at all. His fist was like a knife, straight and unbearable, and he should not have any doubts.

The way to dominate the boxing is to let the landslide and the tsunami surging, and you will have to be in a desperate situation to kill the enemy with the unwavering heart!

One punch is heavier than the other punch, and the momentum is greater than the other.

In a blink of an eye, they had already smashed eighteen punches, and after this punch, they finally saw something beyond the dust of the ruins.

The old dragon of Lanjiang was beaten up and flew into the air, smashing the dome of the Crystal Palace Hall and flying to a high place.

"The 19th punch!"

Then, the loud noise of Yang Yu's sword rubbing was heard in the hall that was rumbling and shaking.

Then, the light shines brightly.

The terrifying blood energy urged the extremely fierce Qinglong True Gang. The two and the two were superimposed, and under the heavy waves, it was a fist print that was extremely domineering.

No, not one!

boom!

The hall roared and shaking, and it collapsed completely. The beams and pillars that were so thick that several people surrounded were interrupted in the waist, and countless earth, stone, mud and sand were falling.

The hall was completely broken.

The punches rise from it one by one. This is a strong will and a punch that is almost at its peak!

It is also the sum of the previous eighteen punches.

In an instant, the shadow of the fist filled the sky, like a waterfall against the flow. In a trance, everyone felt that an ancient god had arrived in the world, and he used his supreme force to lift the mountains and throw them into the sky!

Boom!

With this punch, Yang Yu felt the moans of his muscles and bones for a long time. This was a sign that his strength was induced to the extreme.

Blood, internal breath, the true energy of the Azure Dragon, the golden body is not damaged, the nine ox and two tigers, the Buddha casts the elephant...

Yang Yu knew very well that it was not this alien old dragon, even a great human master like Wei Zhengxian, his martial arts skills were far from comparable to that of him.

Therefore, for three days, he was always thinking about the way to defeat the enemy.

At this moment, after fully understanding the strength of the old dragon's horizontal training, he pondered the three-day killing method in his mind and showed his fangs!

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The moment he stepped into the air, Yang Yu's eyes were like fire, and he suddenly triggered something he had previously stored in the mustard seed space and had never been released.

That was the scorching energy that he drought from his three-foot forbidden land when he killed the drought, and the red flame snake that Nie Wendong ignited with his lifelong blood.

boom!

Once the hot high temperature emerged, the fist marks were filled with mist. The green light barrier that blocked the river to separate the river water was burned and melted into a big hole.

The river water poured in, and in everyone's eyes, it seemed like this punch broke the sky and caused the sky river to flow down, which was extremely spectacular.

Green light, fire light, fist light, and qi!

Yang Yu burst out all his killing methods at this moment, and shot the strongest punch in his life!

"Um?!"

Under this punch, Lone Jiang Laolong's expression was finally moved and he smelled the dangerous aura.

He actually threatened me?!

The old dragon was surprised and surprised. It clearly did not smell the breath of magical powers. How could this kid?

'not good!'

As he thought about it, it finally moved. As his arms stretched, rolling green light emerged, like thousands of small snakes flowing against themselves, as if they wanted to block them.

As the rumbling river water surging, Yang Yu's fist fell for the 19th time.

"If you can still catch this punch, why bother me to be your father?"

break!

break!
To be continued...