Ah Youdan's voice just fell.

Bang!

A dull loud noise.

Without any omen, sangji'e directly punched Li Daochong.

However, although the punch was fierce and urgent, no one saw how Chu sangji'e shot, but it was resisted by Li Daochong.

The dull noise was the sound of the giant fist pounding on Li Daochong's palm.

Li Dao taxied back for more than ten meters and stopped, and a deep gully appeared at his feet.

Eh!

Sangji'e showed an unexpected expression. He didn't expect that this man Xiu could stop his fist.

Not only that, but also as if nothing had happened.

SANGJIE looked at Li Daochong in surprise, but the latter disappeared.

Sanghie's eyes were frozen, and he almost didn't see it clearly. When he was stunned, a figure appeared in front of him in an instant.

Li Daochong's face was filled with an indescribable sense of excitement, like the excitement of a primary school student who knew he was going to have a spring outing tomorrow and couldn't sleep that night.

One punch.

The first move of "crack fist" is to swim the dragon and break the sea.

Sanguie said he would do it, showing the authority and domineering of a great witch.

Although it is rude and unreasonable, the inherent thought that tends to the superior makes everyone feel very reasonable and normal.

Sanghie's appearance made everyone look frightened. Many monks were forced by the huge dead pressure to soften their legs and stand unsteadily.

Don't talk about fighting. You can't even look straight at it.

However, Li Daochong not only blocked the great witch's raid, but also launched a counterattack in an instant. The people on the repair side swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This boy is brave and has no brains. Can he fight with the great witch in close combat?

Isn't that death?

When dealing with the great witch, the great friar of the Terran always keeps a distance and uses spells to attack, so as to give full play to his own advantages.

The great witch has a great body and is almost immune to physical attacks. Melee combat is the greatest killer mace of the great witch.

Almost every wizard is a humanoid tank, ignoring most physical attacks.

At this moment, seeing Li Dao rush up and blow a punch at the great witch, the people turned away one after another and didn't want to look any further.

Fang Youliang wanted to remind that it was too late. Mother Fenghua shook her head and said, "Fang Daoyou, let's think about how to escape."

Su Wan Qingbei clenched his teeth, held the long sword in his hand, and was ready to fight at any time.

An oscillating gas wave diffused away.

It will be scattered with people around.

Bang!

After the shock air wave, there was a dull loud noise.

The speed of the air wave exceeded the speed of sound. Half way out, they heard the deafening sound.

All those who were not optimistic about Li Daochong's melee with the great witch were stunned at this moment.

Li Daochong beat SANGJIE back seven steps.

what?

Ah young Dan opened his mouth and looked at his defeated father in shock. Ah young Dan knew what his father was.

No one knows better than ayudan how strong sangeo is.

Among the princes conferred by the whole Luocha state, SANGJIE can definitely rank in the top 100. Luocha state has nearly a thousand witches.

The top 100 is enough to explain everything. Sanguie is also a relatively powerful one among the great witches.

Sangjio's strength can be compared with the great power of falsifying the divine realm in beauty cultivation.

Although it can only be regarded as a relatively low-level great witch among the great witches, it is so difficult to become a high-level great witch.

Although there are nearly a thousand great wizards in Luocha, there are only a dozen high-level wizards.

As in the union of Saint Wah, there are few incarnate friars.

Huashen is a watershed. No matter in the spiritual world or the netherworld, you can be regarded as an expert only when you enter the Huashen realm.

It's only one step away from transforming God. Although it hasn't reached the ability of transforming God, it's not far away.

It's hard for a young Dan to imagine that a Jindan friar can beat back one by boxing, and his strength can reach the power of falsifying the divine realm.

How is this possible?

But the young man's self-cultivation is constantly impossible. He makes everything possible.

"What monster?" ah Youdan looked at Li Daochong in horror. At this time, where did he feel superior to the upper witch ghost.

A Youdan has never felt so chilly about a celebrity monk as he is now.

Sangji'e couldn't believe it. He was repulsed by a mole ant. Not only that, his arm was numb and his breath was chaotic.

The laceration effect of laceration fist then broke out, but sanguie was a great witch after all, and the laceration effect was completely suppressed after all.

After one punch, Li Daochong flashed and chased sangji'e, who was retreating, with another punch.

The second move of "crack fist" is a hundred broken hammer days.

Sanguie was shocked. This man is only a golden pill friar. Why is he so fast?

Li Daochong's transcendent speed benefits from Lingyang lightning. After the thunder ball is completely condensed in his body, he has his own thunder blessing when he moves.

Although it is far from the speed of lightning, it is enough to compete with the pseudo God realm.

Only when the maximum speed is displayed, Li Daochong's own consumption is amazing.

A hundred broken hammer days.

It looks like a punch, but in fact it hits a hundred punches in an instant, but it's too fast for the naked eye to distinguish. It looks like there's only one punch.

Sangji'e naturally saw the secret of this fist, dared not hold it up, roared and greeted it with a pair of giant fists.

At that moment, in the eyes of others, it was just a punch to punch.

It's actually a hundred fists.

Boom!

A loud noise.

Li Daochong retreated more than ten steps, and sangji'e retreated seven steps again.

"Taoist friend Fang, is the old man dazzled or hallucinating?" mother-in-law Fenghua couldn't believe what she saw.

A Jindan friar fought against the Witch and almost tied?

"Fenghua Taoist friend, you, you, don't seem to have eyes." Fang Youliang's words are a little incoherent.

Su Wanqing's beautiful face seemed frozen. She had overestimated Li Daochong, but now she found that she still underestimated this guy.

"What have you experienced, boy?" Su Wanqing whispered to himself.

Li Daochong's wrist was slightly numb. He seemed to be equal to the fight just now, but he still lost his strength.

Li Daochong has experienced too many battles during this period and has never lost in strength. This is the first time.

"Happy, ha ha." Li Daochong suddenly laughed and rushed up again.

The third move of "crack fist" is to break the moon outside the sky.

Sangji'e snorted coldly, "boy, you are very strong. It's a pity that you met the king. Today the king will let you know that you should never fight with the great witch."

With that, sangji'e's whole body was full of black gas, and his blue and black skin wriggled rapidly, resulting in a layer of scaly skin.

Wusang fist.

A black flame was burning on sanghie's fist, and one punch blew out.

Li Daochong's punch glittered with electric flowers.

Boom!

Two fists against each other.

It was like a mountain avalanche, with two people as the center, a small mushroom cloud erupted, and the ground burst into a round pit with a radius of one kilometer. The two fell into the center of the pit.

Then Li Daochong flew backwards until he was 100 meters away and rolled in the air. Li Daochong fell steadily without losing his balance. He was not hurt except that his face was a little pale.

The excitement in Li Daochong's eyes remained unabated, but his expression changed slightly.

This time, Li Daochong was completely suppressed and his blood was slightly unstable.

People's hearts were cold and knew that the victory and defeat had been divided. The young man might have been evil enough, but he faced a great witch. It was enough to compete with people's cultivation and transformation of God.

In front of the great witch, friar Yuanying is just a plate of food without resistance, not to mention friar Jindan.

"Alas, this boy, let him run. If he doesn't run, it's over." Fang Youliang shook his head and sighed.

"Fang Daoyou, you'd better not worry about that boy, but think about ourselves." mother-in-law Fenghua said.

"Li Daochong, run away." Su Wanqing suddenly shouted.

It's a pity that such a talent has fallen. Su Wanqing can't manage so much. Now she can't do anything except to remind Li Daochong.

Su Wanqing can no longer intervene in this level of battle.

"How powerful." Li Daochong looked down at his hand, which was burned by the fire.

This is the first time that Li Daochong suffered skin trauma in the battle with the ghost.

Sangji'e's ferocious mouth with tusks opened an arc, his long tongue stretched out and licked his lips, looked at Li Daochong with a look at food, and said excitedly, "boy, your human soul must be very delicious. If you swallow you, my king's strength will be higher and become a high witch, haha."

Before the laughter, SANGJIE appeared in front of Li Daochong, changed his fist to claw, and grabbed Li Daochong's spirit cover.

"Swallow me?" Li Daochong looked at sangji'e who appeared in front of him and smiled brightly.

Just as SANGJIE's Giant Claw was about to fall on Li Daochong's head, a dark light flashed out.

When!

Sangji'e dropped his huge claw and was blocked by a long knife in the air, making a crisp sound.

Sangji'e was stunned for a moment. When he saw what was blocking him, he disdained to say, "boy, I can stop me with this junk. Dream."

Li Daochong licked his lips. "Dream? Are you doing it?"

"Nine split Sabre formula" is the fourth level, which is to cut the sky.

Li Daochong took hold of the Cang Mo knife handle and immediately became a knife.