"Let's go, let's go." Tie Tang stepped forward, hugged Tian Wen, turned around and left.

But at this time, Huai Yurong was already filled with smoke and stood up with a roar.

"Wait!"

"Huai Mou didn't bully you either. He only made one move to 'repay' your previous words."

People have tempers.

Huai Yurong is also a human being, so he also has it.

Hearing this, Tie Tang loosened his arms, turned around and looked at Yuan Jiangxue in embarrassment: "Sir, look at this"

"It's okay to have a little fun!" Yuan Jiangxue smiled and did not stop him.

It’s a one-trick pact. If you win, you can vent your anger, but if you lose, you won’t lose!

Huai Yurong was not carried away by his anger and had already laid a trap in his words.

The one-move agreement he made was that he would attack and Tian Wen would defend.

In this way, no matter whether Tianwen can take it or not, he himself is in an invincible position.

"Come on, let me see how much you weigh."

Tianwen waited for a long time and finally heard Huai Yurong's words. He didn't think too much and just agreed.

Huai Yurong took a step forward, and the energy and blood all over his body steamed like clouds, turning into misty clouds and mist that obscured his figure.

The surrounding void trembled, and was suppressed by a group of gods and witches to cause no ripples.

But in Tianwen's eyes, he felt a life and death crisis.

"So powerful?"

He didn't expect Huai Yurong's sense of oppression to be so strong, as the opponent had clearly not yet cultivated his soul.

Boom!

A fist seal flew out from the misty clouds. It was as big as the sun and as strong as the sun. It was like a white jade sacred mountain falling from the sky. Even the hair on the four fingers was clearly visible.

Tian Wen didn't even think about it, so he went head-to-head and used the simplest Arhat Fist to punch forward, trying to compete with his opponent in terms of physical strength.

Bang bang bang bang

The violent vibration caused the witch power to explode, turning into a golden and green entangled light pillar and rising into the sky.

"It's not good, it's a false move!"

As soon as he touched the fist seal, Tianwen immediately sensed something was wrong.

He has various means, but most of them are full of Buddhist marks and cannot be used easily to avoid exposing his identity.

Suddenly, he sensed the real offensive.

From behind!

A white jade-like fist has already approached Tian Wen's thick and round back.

The fist seal is vast and majestic.

The surrounding area has transformed into a green sacred mountain, with green rivers, golden dragons flying in the mountains and rivers, evil dragons rising into the sky, and countless black snakes, giant pythons, and anacondas shedding their skins, like a scene of flying immortals.<

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Sholong Fist!

Huai Yurong’s special skills.

As soon as this terrifying fist mark touched Tianwen's back, a jade lotus bloomed to counteract the attack.

However, Tianwen's expression changed and he suppressed it forcefully.

The Lotus Tyranny he practiced is one of the highest scriptures in Buddhism, and there must be someone here who recognizes it.

If you use the lotus vision to resist the punch, some traces will inevitably be exposed.

Tianwen forcibly dispersed the lotus phenomenon, and his body surface seemed to be stained with a layer of golden paint, quickly becoming shiny and shiny, like a golden man made of gold.

The eighth-grade Vajra is indestructible!

Dang!

Fist seal and broken gold.

The skin on Tianwen's back cracked rapidly, like layers of decaying gold paint falling off.

Vajra is indestructible——
Chapter completed!