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Chapter 443 The Phaseless Demon is not bad for King Kong!

Both of them fight fast and fast, and fight hard with tough and fierce.

But seeing that the two of them had completely turned into afterimages, the terrifying sound of energy and energy that collides between fists, toes, and claws was endless, like thunder roaring, shaking the air in the entire square.

The strong wind caused by the fight spreads around like shock waves, the earth cracks, torches swaying, and the light of the square, which was originally as bright as day, kept shaking.

The tens of thousands of people watching the game have ever seen such a fierce and exaggerated fight, and they are all stunned and frightened. Even the great masters such as Golden Wheel Dharma King, Yang Guo and other great masters could not hide their shock, and they thought to myself how to deal with such a fierce attack if they faced these two people.

The two sides fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. Chu Zheng became more and more successful as he fought. Huan Jue slowly reached the top, and the attack was as fast as a storm. Although the speed of Huowu Toutuo was fast, how could he be as strong as the top level of the Phantom?

As the sound of fists and fingers colliding, the shape of the flames and tigers were scattered, mixed with the sound of gold and iron falling on him, resounding throughout the audience, but the golden body of the Arhat continued to appear.

Chu Zheng hit him twenty or thirty punches one after another. Although he broke the illusion of the Arhat's golden body, he could not break his defense!

Interestingly, it is worthy of being a modified version of the Indestructible Divine Art that has reached the pinnacle!

Huowu Tou Tuo laughed wildly, and was beaten by Chu Zheng several times and took a few steps back, then rushed back to fight as if nothing had happened.

Guo Songyang couldn't help but shout: "He must have a cover door on him. Chu Shuai, use a knife or sword faster!"

As we all know, Chu Zheng’s most powerful ones are Dugu Nine Swords and Sword Techniques.

Even Yang Guo and Li Xunhuan nodded in agreement with Guo Songyang's suggestion. Dongfang Bai's mouth curled up. She knew Chu Zheng too well that he would never use a sword at such a juncture.

That's true.

Chu Zheng became more and more popular as he fought. He never believed that there was no defense in the world that could not be broken, because the offensive was not fierce enough!

His fists and feet accelerated again, attacking Jue at the top level, defending Jue, Jin Jue, Huan Jue, and Heart Jue cooperated with each other, and in an instant, the peak tricks of the Five Awesome Divine Arts emerged in my heart again.

"I want to see if it is the attack of the Five Abnormal Divine Art, or your Vajra Indestructible Art is powerful!"

Chu Zheng let out a long roar, and his body was full of golden light. Then he turned into a huge whirlwind and flew into the sky more than ten feet high!

But in the dazzling golden light, Chu Zheng's body movements in the air were endlessly changed, and countless fists and feet and changing body movements turned into a violent tornado, revealing endless fierce killing, and a huge demon illusion formed behind him at the same time!

"Vajra is invincible, and the body and spirit change, and the heart is like a fiery fire. This is for the formless demon!"

A golden light shines in the black storm composed of countless moves, fists and feet, and the strongest move of the Five Awesome Divine Arts appears in the world again!

Although it is also an incomplete version of the Five Awesome Magical Art without basic attribute bonuses, the skills contained in it include the true energy of the four magical arts, namely the Divine Zhao Sutra, the Changsheng Art, the Beiming Divine Art and the Xinjue, which makes the "Fairy-Wu Tian Demon" increase the power of this time almost four times compared to the battle with Mu Renqing!

In an instant, the wind roared, the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, the lightning was thundering, and the torches were almost extinguished, with an extremely terrifying power, as if a terrible demon god had come to the world, making people feel unparalleled despair.

Accompanied by Chu Zheng's long roar, the unparalleled and powerful phantom of the demon god swept down with a violent tornado and thundered towards the Huowu Toutuo.

The countless fierce punches and foot moves in the Phantom of the Wind seemed to have a thousand hands and thousands of feet attacking and defending at the same time. Although it was several feet away from the Huowu Toutuo, the entire ground had been cracked everywhere by its powerful wind, and countless sand and stones were shaken away.

"Come on! Come on! Come on! I don't believe that anyone in the world can break my Vajra Indestructible-!"

Huowu Tou Tuo was also aroused by madness. He roared to the sky, pulled off his shirt, revealing his bulging muscles, and raised them like steel body. With a huge golden light, the huge Arhat's golden body clearly appeared around him.

"Then try it!"

Amid Chu Zheng's sneer, the black and violent demon phantom collided with the crazy Arhat's golden body.

"The Western Regions Improved Version of the Indestructible Divine Art Peak Great Round Realm" has taken the "The Peak of the Five Absolute Divine Arts and Incomplete Version of the Foreshadowing Demon"!

In an instant, the true qi collided, and the air roared, and the sound of metal and iron roaring that vibrated the four fields rang one after another, as fast as a sudden rain, and was airtight!

The strong sound waves spread from all sides, causing tens of thousands of viewers to stand steadily, and their eardrums buzzed. Ordinary people who were not good at martial arts, and even ordinary soldiers who were good at martial arts were even more uncomfortable.

The next second, the huge golden body of the Arhat shattered in four shatters, and the black demon god with golden light hit the Huowu Toutuo!

"Peng!" Huowu Toutuo was hit by a fast train, and flew backwards seven or eight feet away, rolling dozens of times on the ground before barely stopping.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. The golden light on his body almost disappeared like an electric fire was turned off.

The outcome of the battle was just in an instant, and 99% of the spectators present could not see the details of the two fighting, but Huowu Tou Tuo claimed to be never injured, and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, which no one could break, was obviously blown up!

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was shocked by Chu Zheng's terrible power just now, and no one could speak.

"Ah!" After a while, some of the Hanmins watching the game finally exclaimed. When the "Ah" was just shouted out, he was shocked by the peak duel between the two great masters, and halfway through, he became excited about the defeat of Huowu Toutuo.

Although he immediately covered his mouth under the power of the Mongolian Tartars, the joy on his face could not be concealed at all, and the eyes of the Han people watching the game also showed the same excitement and excitement!

Almost all Han people had strong expectations in their hearts: Chu Loujun is so powerful that he might really be able to kill this terrifying and arrogant Mongolian master!

The most shocking part of the audience was the disciples of the Vajra Sect. They never dreamed that the Vajra Indestructible Magic, which was claimed to be no one in the world, was really blown up by someone with his fists and feet!

This is simply overturning the three views and collapsed the spiritual pillar!

Huowu Toutuo also widened his eyes in disbelief, and looked at the demonic phantom transformed by the tyrannical whirlwind to disappear. Chu Zheng, who fell lightly, asked blankly: "You...you...have broken my Vajra indestructible?"

Chu Zheng said calmly: "The Vajra Indestructible God of the Western Regions boasts and sells itself, but this is the case. You are far from the authentic Shaolin master in our Central Plains!"

In fact, the improved version of the Western Regions of Huowu Toutuo's Vajra Indestruction is probably surpassing the Vajra Indestruction of the North and South Shaolin itself. It is amazing that Chu Zheng's "formless demon" can only be injured and never die. Chu Zheng just pretended to be disdainful and returned it with the original words of Wang Baobao insulting the Han masters.

Huowu Toutuo's face turned from white to blue, and then turned to pig liver color. He was frightened and furious. He regained his magical skills again regardless of his injuries. His joints all over his body slashed and slapped, and his momentum increased to an astonishing height again, and it was still rising.

Chu Zheng just looked at him mockingly and did not attack.

He saw that the Vajra Indestructible of Huowu Toutuo was destroyed and his defense plummeted. Now he only relied on his last true energy to use the powerful Vajra finger. Since that is the case, he would kill him openly as a disciple of Guo Jing!

"Go to die!" Huo Wu Tou Tuo's murderous aura reached its peak, and he yelled angrily and grabbed it into tiger claws at the same time!

Now he turned into a flaming tiger, roaring into the sky, and pounced towards Chu Zheng, who was more than ten feet away.

His tiger pounce continued to accelerate. Obviously, under this pounce, the power in his claws was still condensing. The moment he pounced in front of Chu Zheng, it was the strongest momentum of this powerful Vajra finger!

The Huowu Tou Tuo ignored the serious injury of his vitality and used the attack method at the bottom of the box. He obviously knew that he had a sharp decline in defense and had to fight for his life and death with his life and death with his incoherent powerful Vajra fingers!

Chu Zheng's lips showed a sneer: "Let you see my master's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

He took a deep breath and suddenly blew out a palm!

The surging spiral true energy exploded with the palm force and transformed into a huge flame golden dragon shape, roaring towards the rushing flame tiger shape!

Of course, Chu Zheng didn't have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This was just a disguise of the true qi in order to win back his face for Guo Jing. In fact, it was the attacking moves in the Five Awesome Divine Arts and the spiral true qi composed of the four major magical skills, which turned the shadowless divine fist in the Shenzhao Sutra into a palm.

The distance of more than ten feet seemed far away, but for the Grandmaster, Chu Zheng only said a few words in a blink of an eye. The people watching the battle did not see clearly what happened. The flame tiger and the flame golden dragon collided fiercely, making a shocking roar.

The "Emproved Version of the Powerful Vajra Finger of the Western Regions" and the "Pseudo-Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" are fiercely and hard-bombing!

In an instant, the energy of energy entwined and collided, causing a terrifying hurricane. The ground was sunk deep within a radius of several feet, and the mud and stone were all turned into powder.

The people watching the battle were almost breathless by the terrifying energy of both sides of the war. Even Yang Guo, King of Jinlun, Li Xunhuan, Dongfang Bai and others were pushed by the air waves and they were slightly shaken. They took a step back from the nearest Guo Songyang.

In the horrified eyes of countless people, the shadow of the flame tiger was scattered, and the flame golden dragon almost stopped in half, penetrated Huowu Toutuo's steel-like body, and punched a blood hole through his chest as thick as a bowl!

Huowu Toutuo flew backwards, and he looked down at the big blood hole in his chest in disbelief, then blew blood and fell heavily from mid-air to the ground, falling heavily on the ground, and the fierce grandmaster who dominated the Western Regions died.

Chu Zheng's body bounced, regaining his grandmaster's demeanor.

"Master!" The eighteen Vajra disciples who were originally guarding Wang Baobao shouted in shock and anger, and they all rushed over to fight for the Huowu Toutuo.

Suddenly, a figure like a demon was blocking directly in front of them. His magnificent figure was like a mountain or a mountain. Just as he raised his hand, the dozen Vajra disciples could not help but suppress their aura and could not take a step forward.

It was actually the Turkic Martial Master Bi Xuan!

He glanced at Li Xunhuan from a distance and said calmly: "Protecting the prince is what you should do the most."

"Mart...Master Wu Zun! Yes!" One of the Vajra disciples looked at Bi Xuan with awe in awe, and did not dare to persist anymore and retreated to Wang Baobao's side.

Li Xunhuan sighed inwardly and withdrew the flying knife that had slid to his fingertips.

Until this time, the Han people in the audience could not help but let out shocking cheers and long-depressed cheers. Some even burst into tears, regardless of the Mongolian soldiers standing around.

After witnessing the defeat and torture of Han compatriots, they were extremely sad, disappointed, and even despaired. It was not until this moment that they saw for the first time that two Mongolian masters were killed, especially the invulnerable Huowu Toutuo, who was killed with fists and feet.

This is like a long drought that is very satisfying!

Looking at Chu Zheng standing proudly on the broken arena, the Han people showed some fanaticism and excitement and worship.

The name Chu Loujun began to take root in their hearts and became their spiritual force to fight against the invasion of alien races in the future.

On the contrary, the Mongolian soldiers and the invited masters all around were ashamed, and even the arrogant super masters had a serious expression.

With his strength to break the strength, he broke the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art of the Vajra Sect Master, and even killed his power under his palm. This Chu Loujun is indeed as terrifying as it is rumored.

The power of the "formless demon" and "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" just now made them even more alert.

It was originally rumored that Chu Loujun was good at swordsmanship and flying knives, and his skills in fisting and kicking are not bad, but now it seems that he is not bad, but he is not inferior to his Dugu Nine Swords!

Thinking that Chu Loujun was at the same time as Dugu Qiubai, Li Xunhuan, Guo Jing, and the true teachings of Xiaoyao Sect, many masters on the Mongolian side who were originally ready to move and wanted to make a reputation by killing Chu Loujun began to retreat.

Fame is cute, but life is even more cute.

The King of Golden Wheel also had a serious expression, and a look of fear inevitably appeared in his eyes.

Although Chu Loujun killed the female Bodhisattva of the Great Happiness and the Vajra Sect in succession, he looked calm and composed, and it seemed that his strength was not much loss... Having said that, he seemed to have the advantage of speed in both battles just now and had never been hit.

The faith of King Jinlun began to shake.

Yang Guo glanced at him, clasped his fists at Chu Zheng and said, "Brother Chu, leave this Golden Wheel Dharma King back to me."

Chu Zheng smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm embarrassed to steal Brother Yang's prey again! You can kill it casually!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, it was as if the Golden Wheel Dharma King was a soft persimmon that he kneaded casually.

All the masters from the Mongolian side showed their anger.

Yang Guo laughed, raised the black iron heavy sword, and shouted: "Golden Wheel Dharma King, we will definitely decide the winner today!"

With Chu Zheng as his backing, Yang Guo's confidence increased greatly and he raised his sword and stabbed the King of Golden Wheel.

The King of Golden Wheel was not afraid of Yang Guo, and waved the Golden Wheel to fight with him.

After only a few moves, Chu Zheng knew that Yang Guo had mastered the essence of Dugu Nine Swords's no moves and no moves. With the bad practical ability of King Jinlun Dharma, it was only a matter of time before Yang Guo won. So he stopped looking closely, but just pointed at Bi Xuan in the distance and made a hook move:

"Bi Xuan, the Turkic Martial Master? I have heard your name. Come on, I want to learn how powerful it is, the so-called invincible prairie has been for more than 30 years!"

Bi Xuan shook his body and stood directly on the broken arena void.

His clothes and hair rose with the wind. He looked leisurely and his eyes were grim and deep. He was not distracted by Chu Zheng's provocation. He only had a cruel smile on his lips:
Chapter completed!
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