"Break! Break! Break!"

"Break! Break! Break!"

In the ice, snow and flames, two figures were scattered. One of the monks and Han Sheng rushed forward with the thirty-three divine fists in Shaolin, and the other used his fists to make a hammer to realize the power of the destruction of the Golden Hammer Hand.

For a time, the snow on the ground of Wushaoling and the flames released by the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect kept flying away under the fists and feet of the two, forcing the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect to retreat.

Such a big movement was naturally noticed by the souls of Bai Wuchang and Ling Yue, who were beside him. Feeling that Han Sheng's strength was getting stronger and stronger in the battle, as if it was bottomless. Bai Wuchang's heart sank and became more and more impatient with the soul of Ling Yue, who was entangled with him.

However, as a former great master, even though Zhenren Ling Yue had only souls, under the protection of Ruyi hook, he was still not able to fight with him. Especially after realizing that Zhenren Ling Yue was intentionally fighting with him, Bai Wuchang roared and spread his voice from afar.

"Soul Chasing Sound!"

"Who is he calling?"

With extensive knowledge and profound realm, Ling Yue's soul immediately understood Bai Wuchang's intention after hearing this sound. However, with his current state of soul, he could not stop Bai Wuchang's soul chasing sound, so he had to send a voice to Han Sheng in his heart:

"Bai Wuchang is calling for people, you have to be careful!"

Remind him that there will be experts coming and be careful of being surrounded.

Without saying a word, Han Sheng knew that although Zhenren Ling Yue did not use all his strength, he had been fighting with Bai Wuchang for so long, and the power of his soul could not be maintained. He was unwilling to use his source power to help Zhenren Ling Yue recover, and Han Sheng did not force him to stop Bai Wuchang's helper, and planned to use his own way to solve the enemy in front of him.

"Master True Sense can understand the power of destruction at the level of a master. Can't I?"

"Golden Hammer Hand, break! break! break..."

With the continuous roar, Han Sheng no longer cared about his power consumption and integrated his experiences after communicating with the Master of True Sex into his boxing skills.

For a moment, although Monk Wang still used the thirty-three-way divine fist of Shaolin to rush forward, he kept retreating under Han Sheng's violent force.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"That's how it looks!"

"Shock, shatter-"

"This is the mystery of the Golden Hammer Hand that I have realized!"

His eyes became brighter and stronger and stronger. In the process of using the Golden Hammer Hand, Han Sheng gradually integrated the endless trembling magical powers with it.

Moreover, I don’t know if it triggered the inheritance left by Master Zhenchan. Han Sheng clearly felt that his understanding of the Golden Hammer Hand was getting deeper and deeper, and the mystery of the power of destruction was already in front of him.

"Damn it!"

"How could he be so strong!"

Unexpectedly, Han Sheng would become stronger and stronger in the battle. Monk Wang was already shocked at this time. As the left envoy of the Holy Fire Sect, Monk Wang's status is the first person under the leader. Seeing that this sect was ready to take action, Monk Wang naturally did not want to fight to the death with this person who was stronger than himself.

"Forget it!"

"Let this kid be mad for a while. When the people from Wujianmen arrive, I will act again when I see the opportunity!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Monk Wang had lost his aura without realizing it. His thirty-three-way divine fist in Shaolin was known for his momentum. Now, after losing his indomitable spirit, it is not weak on the surface, but in fact it is empty.

It was just at this moment that Han Sheng's understanding of the Golden Hammer Hand reached the critical moment. Unexpectedly, Monk Wang was very angry, Han Sheng still regarded him as the enemy in front of him, and used all his strength without reservation and smashed him towards Monk Wang.

The consequences of this rise and fall are conceivable. In just a blink of an eye, Monk Wang suffered a punch from Han Sheng's destruction power. Even though he noticed the danger and retreated in time, he still did not avoid all the punches. His whole body was still like a blood gourd, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Golden Hammer!"

"You have actually become the Golden Hammer!"

"I also realized the power of destruction..."

While resisting the destruction power that constantly destroys his body, Monk Wang's heart was naturally imaginable as he watched Han Sheng's arm, which was also collapsed with his golden hammer hand.

As the most famous martial arts magic power of the Vajra Sect, the reputation of the Golden Hammer Hand is well known to the people in the martial arts world. Although Monk Wang saw that Han Sheng was using the Golden Hammer Hand, he never thought that Han Sheng could comprehend the power of destruction. He did not expect that Han Sheng had already had enough understanding of the power of destruction after Master Zhenchan passed on the Dharma. At this time, he was fully displayed after fighting with him.

"After using the Golden Hammer Hand, it will inevitably be backfired, and one of this kid's arms will inevitably be destroyed."

"But he still has an arm that can be used, but the power of destruction in my body cannot be expelled immediately-"

"I don't stay here for a long time, I want to evacuate as soon as possible!"

He shouted to the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect. Monk Wang could not take care of Bai Wuchang who was still fighting with Ling Yue Zhenren, and used his light skills to escape.

For a moment, the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect around him fled in scattered. Li Hongji, who was concerned by Han Sheng, was even among the crowd, and he had gone.

Without chasing them or continuing to take action, Han Sheng quietly felt the experience of the punch he had just made.

"asshole!"

"Why did Monk Wang run away?"

Unknown to the situation here, Bai Wuchang immediately cursed in his heart after discovering that Monk Wang had fled. Seeing that the helper he was calling was coming, he was facing the siege of Han Sheng and Ling Yue Zhenren, which made him not scold him in his heart!

However, Han Sheng was digesting his experience of the punch just now, and there was no time to siege Bai Wuchang. Feeling his arm, which was also destroyed by the power of destruction, Han Sheng used the method of the "Immortal Golden Body Sutra" to begin tempering his body.

"Destruction, vitality, the body-tempering method of the "Immortal Golden Body Sutra" does not require incense and vows!"

Unwilling to use incense to refine the golden body, Han Sheng attaches more importance to the "Immortal Golden Body Sutra" which uses the power of destruction to strengthen the body. At this time, after comprehension of the power of destruction, he explores this method of tempering the body.

However, although he felt his arm recovering under the powerful vitality, Han Sheng still felt that he had not realized the immortal power opposite to the power of destruction, which made him unable to continue his thoughts of practicing the "Immortal Golden Body Sutra".

"Forget it, I can always understand it!"

"Now, we should solve the current crisis first!"

Without any worries about this matter, Han Sheng used his source power to transform the power of life, quickly recovered his arm that was damaged by the power of destruction, and turned to Bai Wuchang and the man in black who appeared next to him.

"Hei Wuchang, the Lord of the Palace of Wuchang, or the Lord of Wujian Sect?"
Chapter completed!