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Chapter 282 Sadness, no bones left(1/2)

Peng

The two qi energies collided, and the qi energies leaked out, spreading in all directions, colliding with the air, causing ripples and violent sounds.

The two figures also quickly separated.

"Yan Nantian, your strength is equal to mine. If you want to kill me, you still can't."

Master Taixu looked at Yan Nantian and said in a deep voice.

While speaking, his eyes were looking towards the carriage not far away.

people sitting in carriage

He wanted to know who it was.

Yan Nantian didn't have any murderous intention towards him before, but now he did, probably because of the intention of the man in the carriage.

For someone who can arrange for a master like Yan Nantian, the identity of the person in the carriage is not simple.

He had to find a way to find out.

boom!

While he was meditating, Yan Nantian punched again. Not only did the Nantian Divine Fist hit out,

The strength of the fist is like a heavy rain, with violent power fluctuations. Take the lead to take action and seize the opportunity.

In an instant

The shadow of the fist enveloped Master Taixu everywhere, blocking all corners where he could move.

"Taixu, Tianji Hand!"

Master Taixu hurriedly concentrated on dealing with it. Yan Nantian's fists were so domineering and fierce that he could not tolerate even the slightest bit of his attack.

Clap your hands.

It turned into a hand shadow, and the energy flowed in the hand shadow, colliding with Yan Nantian's fist shadow.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The sound of the two people's palms interlocking broke out.

"This Master Taixu is very powerful!"

Inside the carriage, Su Chen could only vaguely see the two people's intertwined figures through the curtains.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Yan Nantian took action, but he didn't let Guan Qi and Xiang Yingtian take action.

This is respect for the fight between strong men.

Of course, if the time drags on for too long, accidents will happen.

Su Chen didn't want an accident to happen, so he planned to let Guan Qi and Xiang Yingtian take action at the same time, and cooperate with Yan Nantian to quickly eliminate Master Taixu.

Yan Nantian also knew at this moment that he could not drag it out any longer.

"The magical power of wedding clothes!"

Yan Nantian's energy surged, he changed his fists into palms and struck out with one palm.

The palm is round and has a Zen feel, but it is also extremely sharp.

Master Taixu also struck out with one palm, and their palms collided together.

"not good!"

When their palms collided, Master Taixu's expression changed and he immediately shouted.

But the palms of both sides collided together, and a strong and domineering energy burst out of Yan Nantian's palm and rushed into the opponent's palm.

"Taixu, the five qi are heading towards the yuan!"

Five qi energies appeared in the body of Master Taixu, which gathered together to form a huge qi force to resist the suppression of Yannan's weather force.

In an instant, the two of them came out with all their strength.

Taixu Zhenren practices Taoist exercises.

Taoist Qigong focuses on maintaining unity.

Yan Nantian's wedding magic skill is somewhat close to the Zen of Buddhism.

The two began to fight, and for a while there was no way to tell the winner.

However, Master Taixu was worried. The two of them continued to fight for energy. Once his energy was exhausted, it would be difficult for him to leave.

The other party has already developed murderous intention, so he should not be allowed to leave safely.

Thinking of getting rid of Yannan Qianjin's entanglement.

But Yan Nantian's energy kept flowing out like ocean waves.

If I were to withstand such a surge of force, I would probably be seriously injured.

"Taixu, Ninth Layer Kung Fu!"

The energy in Master Taixu's body surged, and the energy in his palm turned into 90% energy fluctuations, which burst out towards Yan Nantian's palm.

Peng!

A huge collision of energy.

The two of them fell back. At the moment of falling back, Master Taixu turned around and flew towards the direction of Su Chen's carriage.

He had to know who was in the carriage.

"Looking for death, the energy enters the body, and the person is like a madman!"

Guan Qi roared, his body suddenly expanded, layers of muscles bulged on the surface of his skin, and then he punched out,

The energy is immense.

The huge energy was like a cannonball, blocking Master Taixu's movement into the air.

"Phantom, heart-breaking!"

On the other side, Xiang Yingtian disappeared like a ghost, turned into a black shadow, and attacked the opponent with a palm.

"Here comes the sword!"

At this moment, Yan Nantian, who was knocked back, grabbed the long sword that was previously hung on the carriage and was instantly caught in his hand.

Then a sword was drawn out

Yan Nantian is known as the best sword in the world.

What he practices is the Divine Sword Art.

The sword energy can be opened and closed, and it can be fierce and domineering. Previously, he had thought of having a real fight with Master Taixu.

But now he has a strong murderous intention.

The sharp sword energy made Master Taixu's expression change as he headed towards Su Chen's carriage.

Don't dare to be careless in the slightest.

He turned around and struck out with his palm, trying to disperse the sword energy.

However, his body was shaken out by the sword energy.

At this moment, Xiang Yingtian appeared behind the opponent, struck out with a palm, and printed his palm on the opponent's back.

Peng!

Xiang Yingtian's body was knocked away, but the power of his heart-breaking palm penetrated the energy and poured into the opponent's body.

Let his rising figure fall to the ground.

At this moment, Guan Qi's fist exploded.

The fist containing the innate body-breaking energy directly hits the opponent's body.

It shattered Taixu Zhenren's energy into pieces, and his body shot out backwards.

Poof

A mouthful of blood flowed out

At this time, Yan Nantian fell down and slashed out the long sword in his hand.

Taixu Zhenren shrank and wanted to change his body shape, but the sword light flashed and the long sword slashed across his chest like a shadow.

A cloud of blood mist erupted from his chest.

Gurgling blood flowed out.

laugh!

Xiang Yingtian, who had been knocked back before, appeared, his heart-breaking palm prints on the opponent's chest, and energy poured into the opponent's heart.

Peng!
To be continued...
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