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Chapter 499 The second successful duel!

Chapter 499 The Second Successful Confrontation! (Three Updates)

This is the second time Huo Yuanzhen has seen a battle between innate perfection.

Wuming and Dongfang Qing fought against each other, but this time, the strength of both sides was not so equal.

When Dongfang Shaobai killed the Immortal Taoist in the Snow Cave, Huo Yuanzhen didn't see clearly, but this time he saw clearly.

Dongfang Shaobai was intercepted by Wuming when he walked about ten miles away from Shaoshi Mountain.

Wuming saw Dongfang Shaobai, and at first glance, he thought it was Ding Buer.

Because Dongfang Shaobai not only wore a blood-colored robe, but also had long white hair and a pale complexion. He felt a little different from Ding Buer's image.

But he was not Ding Buer after all, he had met Ding Buer.

When did such a person appear in the world?

Wuming intercepted Dongfang Shaobai in front of him and said to him: "Amitabha! This donor, where are you going in a hurry?"

Dongfang Shaobai glanced at Wuming, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Although he lost most of his consciousness, Wuming's innate and perfect momentum still attracted Dongfang Shaobai's attention.

The red light flashed in his eyes, Dongfang Shaobai opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice: "Get out!"

Wuming's expression frightened. Even if the other party was innate and perfect, he did not give him enough respect. This was not what a normal person in the martial arts world did. It can only be said that this guy is a complete evil way.

"Hmph! Since the donor is so ungrateful, don't take a step forward. Shaoshi Mountain is a Buddhist Pure Land, and you will never be allowed to be defiled by the evil demon!"

Before Wuming finished speaking, Dongfang Shaobai suddenly took action!

Or it wasn't for action, but Zhang Kai made a hoarse howl, and his white hair immediately surged, more than ten feet away from Wuming. The white hair traveled through the space and wrapped around Wuming's neck like a poisonous snake!

When he killed the immortal Taoist, Dongfang Shaobai's white hair was a trick, and he could not die with one move.

Wuming was not shocked when he saw this strange kung fu. He was innate and had frequent strange moves, and no means was excessive.

The energy flowed all over his body, Wuming shouted loudly, and his body suddenly ejected, and white hair flew past his feet.

The man was in the air, and Wuming's hand was not idle either. He chose two circles in the air, and his palms suddenly struck. Two golden dragons condensed in the air. With his hands waved, the two dragons were entangled and rolling forward, heading straight to Dongfang Shaobai.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The two dragons were rushing forward quickly. Dongfang Shaobai opened his mouth again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, melting the unknown two dragons in the air.

His white hair did not stop moving, and suddenly turned beneath Wuming's feet, directly wrapping Wuming's ankle at lightning speed!

Wuming didn't expect Dongfang Shaobai's Changbai to be so sensitive. He was careless and immediately pulled over to the sky by Dongfang Shaobai's long hair!

Dongfang Shaobai stood there without moving, carrying his hands on his back. Seeing Wuming being pulled tighter and tighter, Dongfang Shaobai slowly opened his mouth again.

As long as this mouthful of blood is ejected, Wuming will be killed from inside his body like an immortal Taoist, like a blood-transforming demon skill, and his blood will become a killer weapon that will kill him!

Wuming naturally would not be willing to be killed by Dongfang Shaobai like this. With a single palm, a larger golden dragon rushed out and rushed straight to Dongfang Shaobai's waist and abdomen.

Dongfang Shaobai still did not move, opened a spurt of blood and rushed towards the golden dragon.

The blood and energy were filled with energy, and the golden dragon melted at an extremely fast speed. Before Dongfang Shaobai could get completely melted by the blood and energy.

But just after the golden dragon was melted, a small golden dragon appeared inside its body, and it pounced on Dongfang Shaobai's body at a faster speed!

The distance is too close and there is no way to dodge at all!

After a muffled sound, Dongfang Shaobai suffered a heavy blow to Wuming in his abdomen.

His body was shocked and flew backwards. Dongfang Shaobai squirted out a mouthful of blood, and he was definitely injured.

The white hair that wrapped around the unknown ankles also retracted one after another at this moment, losing the ability to continue to wrap around.

Wuming's body was liberated, and he was free, falling into the air, laughing at Dongfang Shaobai: "Evil Demon! How about it? My mother and son, the two dragons are creative, remember! This is Shaoshi Mountain, the Pure Land of Buddhism, not a place where evil demons and heretics like you do whatever they want!"

Wuming succeeded with one blow and his confidence increased greatly. His Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were not considered super martial arts, but as he entered the innate perfection and worked hard to improve the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he finally made a qualitative change in this palm technique. Not only did it increase its power, but he also created many moves. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are now different from the Treasure of the Beggars' Sect.

This mother and son dragon is a trick that Wuming carefully created, and now he finally has a place to use it.

Wuming believed that Dongfang Shaobai must have been seriously injured after this palm, and the next battle should be that he has a greater chance of winning.

But unexpectedly, Dongfang Shaobai was only hit by the golden dragon for more than ten meters. Although he sprayed a mouthful of blood, his body did not shake and his feet did not move. After sliding back for a while, Dongfang Shaobai slowly raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Wuming felt very uncomfortable with his black eyelids. The other party's eyes were full of blood and energy, which didn't look like a human.

Could it be that such a palm did not cause much harm to him?

Dongfang Shaobai's body was ignited, his blood and energy spread, and it surged a little, and then he took it back into his body. The next moment, he stood proudly again, and then seemed slow, but in fact he walked towards Wuming very quickly.

"Sure! This guy is indeed nothing big!"

The trace of blood and energy seemed to have healed Dongfang Shaobai. It was not that he had nothing to do, but that he had recovered as before.

The nameless mother and son two dragons attach too much importance to skills and their strength is not enough. Dongfang Shaobai can still withstand this palm.

Seeing Dongfang Shaobai coming again, Wuming finally realized that this guy's strength was indeed above him. Even if he had not reached the level of "control", he would probably be almost the same.

But Wuming felt it was that this guy was a little abnormal and didn't seem to be like a normal person.

Just as he was considering a countermeasure, Dongfang Shaobai moved again!

This time, Dongfang Shaobai finally didn't carry his hands on his back. He also realized that this way could not control the old monk in front of him. This old monk was a strong opponent!

His body shook his body left and right twice, and Dongfang Shaobai suddenly disappeared from the spot!

Wuming was shocked. Dongfang Shaobai was not a means of moving, but a speed, a simple speed, the purest speed, almost soaring to the limit!

Wuming hurriedly circulated his internal force, and two hovering golden dragons appeared in their palms.

The next moment, Dongfang Shaobai had already appeared in front of him, and his bloody hands slammed into Wuming's chest with a scent of blood!

Wuming dared not neglect to hit him with his palms, and the golden dragon and blood energy intersected again, making a loud noise!

Both of them were shocked and retreated, and even Dongfang Shaobai retreated farther than Wuming.

Wuming felt that this person's palm technique was not very powerful, and it seemed to be even worse than his eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

I was delighted, did I really have a chance to win?

But before he could be happy for a second, Dongfang Shaobai's body, which had withdrawn far away, disappeared again, and then appeared next to Wuming's side, and his palms hit him hard again.

This unpredictable speed of gods and ghosts made Wuming extremely afraid and hurriedly used his internal force to greet him again.

This palm shook Dongfang Shaobai again, but it was exactly the same as the last time. Dongfang Shaobai was shaken and rushed back immediately, slapped Wuming's Tianlinggu with a more fierce palm technique!

Each palm is a fighting method of fighting with life. Wuming had no choice but to raise a palm that burned the sky to meet it.

Dongfang Shaobai retreated again, and Wuming's body was shocked to sink to the ground for more than ten centimeters.

Before he could pull out his feet, Dongfang Shaobai rushed up again.

At this time, Wuming realized that the trouble was too big. What this person is most powerful is his speed and toughness. No matter how much strength you use to shake him away, he can come back faster, and he uses his still powerful palm technique to continue attacking you, just like a piece of candy, and he can't get rid of it even if he can't beat him.

The two men were like blacksmiths, and they fought each other for more than ten palms in a row.

Wuming, who has always liked this kind of head-on fighting style, couldn't stand it anymore. If this continues, he will be killed by this guy sooner or later.

But what can I do? In the continuous attack between the two sides, Wuming was even difficult for him to escape, and he couldn't run away. Once he ran, Shaolin Temple would be in danger.

"Wow!"

Wuming was also fired out of the true fire, and finally he didn't want to defend himself like this. After screaming, his true energy surged all over his body and roared: "Evil Demon heretics! Look at my Kanglong's regret!"

An extremely huge golden dragon shook its head and wagged its tail, which was Wuming's strongest attack. He wanted to use this attack to defeat this monster, or to injure it.

The huge golden dragon roared and ran towards Dongfang Shaobai.

But what Wuming didn't expect was that Dongfang Shaobai's body disappeared again, the golden dragon pounced on the air, smashing the ground hard, smashing a deep pit of ten meters in radius!

The smoke and dust rose in the sky, and Wuming immediately realized that it was not good. Such an environment was more conducive to the other party's concealment.

Sure enough, a terrible wind came from behind, and Wuming hurriedly turned his head and let out a palm.

Dongfang Shaobai's palm was squeezing, and Wuming's body was directly shocked and rose up in the air.

Wuming's body flew up, and Dongfang Shaobai's long hair immediately followed like a shadow, wrapping Wuming's legs again at a faster speed!

Almost at the same time, behind the white hair was a stream of blood and energy like Dongfang Shaobai's signature, which shot directly into Wuming's chest like a sharp arrow!

The body was in the air, and the inertia had not disappeared yet. Wuming couldn't even dodge. He watched the blood energy of the Blood-Changing Demon Technique quickly come to his chest!
Chapter completed!
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