Chapter 1115

Eleventh punch!

Nanli's fist seems to be the same as the previous ten fists. It is also violent and implies the change of fighting number. The difference is that his fist suddenly pauses when it is about to hit the fat man.

The surrounding air immediately poured into his fist heart, and the scenery and sound dust in the whole space were evacuated by his fist!

Nanli's fist stopped long enough, but when his fist blew out again, the connection between the front and back was very natural, and there was no sign of pause.

There is no trace on the road, and those who are destined to get it!

The monks looked to the South and felt it.

Nanli's plum blossom duel comes from his understanding of Taoism. It is already divine. At present, in this fist, people vaguely see the trace of the "Tao" that seems to exist and surpasses the heads of all sentient beings.

Buzz!

With a dramatic sound, the white light burst out in the center of the south from the fist heart, but it not only explored the essence of Shangdao, but also added momentum to the fist!

"Good fist. It's worthy of being the demon star of the world!"

The sound of admiration came from behind Luo Chuan. Rao is an old secondary emperor such as Qiu Feng. When he saw Nanli's fist, he also looked down upon it with a solemn expression, as if he regarded Nanli as a figure at the same level.

Luo Chuan nodded secretly, and a touch of amazement flashed across his eyes.

"The way of skill. Nanli, you seem to be preparing for me?"

Luo Chuan saw at a glance that Nanli used the modified skill way, but he vaguely defeated each other along the way with Luo Chuan's skill way. He didn't want to know that it must be Nanli who understood and learned this skill way when he fought with Luo Chuan in the past. However, Luochuan's skill is from the Tiannan region. Only by practicing and honing all the way can he achieve today's achievements. Compared with Luochuan's, Nanli's skill is weaker in power.

With the combination of skills, momentum and skills, and the artistic conception of plum blossom fighting, Nanli's fist is close to the highest level.

If you still can't force the fat man to fight back, Luo Chuan has to admit that the strength of the fat man is much higher than everyone in the list, including Luo Chuan.

Between lightning and flint, Nanli's fist finally fell!

Boom!

When the fists and palms hit each other, the monks in the Taoist palace gave a shock and incredible sigh.

Such a punch, I was still blocked by the fat man!

The third fist of momentum is like the mist and phosgene released from the palm of the fat man. It is split like dead leaves and scattered on the ground.

"This man is too strong! Nanli is already very strong. He is much stronger than Nanli!"

"Monster! Monster! This is a monster! Who can stop him on the list?"

Luo Chuan's face was cold and his eyes were slightly dignified.

The fat man fought back after all, but he used his meat palm directly to block Nanli's terrible punch, and he was very casual and relaxed.

Luo Chuan asked himself that he could also block Nanli's punch, but it was difficult to be so easy.

"Well, after warming up, let's start."

The fat man smiled and looked at Nanli: "although I didn't fight back with the ten fists before, it can be regarded as one move. This fist is the second move. I said I would kill you with three moves, and there is still one last move."

"Fart!"

Nanli scolded, but his face was very ugly.

After his previous blow, his hand has not been retracted, and he is still trapped in the palm of the fat man.

Fuck! Where the hell did this come from, fat man! Is there a swamp in the palm of your hand... Disgusting fat man!

The friars in the surrounding boxes were full of sympathy when they looked away from the south.

The current situation is clear at a glance.

Nanli is strong, strong enough to surpass his eighth place in the list, but he met a stronger fat man. The fat man still hasn't revealed his real strength, but he has firmly held Nanli in his hand. There is no suspense about Nanli's end, just like Yu Ruchen.

"The fourth head."

The fat man grinned, and almost no one could see how his hands moved, so he grabbed Nanli's neck.

Click!

The south is two minutes away from the body, the head flies up, and the body is torn apart and burst into a mass of flesh and blood.

"Nanli lost!"

"No, it's dead... Qiang Ru Nanli is not the enemy of the fat man. Is tianbang really going to be swept away by the fat man?"

"Don't you mean there are four tianbang masters? There are three who haven't shown their faces."

"Yes, there are three more."

The fat man smiled and grabbed Nanli's head. Just then, PA, Nanli's head was torn apart and blurred.

"EH."

The fat man picked his eyebrows, which seemed to be some accident.

WOW!

The flesh and blood all over the sky whirled quickly and gathered into a figure, which was Nanli naked.

Compared with before, Nanli's face was obviously pale.

"Still alive... It's the blood shadow Dharma."

The fat man scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

There was an erratic sound from the four boxes.

"The three moves have passed, and he is not dead. You really like to talk big."

Then another more ghostly voice sounded.

"Prince Yu, Nanli can't seem to hold up. Why don't you and I go together and kill this scourge... You and I know his origin very well."

The erratic voice was silent for a moment and sounded again: "good."

The two voices came out, and the young monks in the Taoist palace showed an excited look on their faces.

Prince Yu... Isn't that the sixth place Yu Youxi in the list!

Yuyouxi has been fighting under the command of the Arctic emperor all the year round. It has strong strength and is known all over the world. The person he talked to was naturally a tianbang figure. Looking at their tone, his ranking would never be lower than that of Yu Youxi. There were only a few people who thought about it. They spoke so gloomy and ghostly, but there was only one person... The fifth ranking young master of miefa building, Wuying Zhenjun.

These two people are the talents of gods and ghosts in the young generation. They have their own legends. Together with Nanli, even if they can't kill the fat man, they won't lose.

"Together?"

The fat man smiled and looked relaxed and freehand: "that's really great. If you go together and put your head in your pocket at one time, you don't have to take so much trouble... By the way, you should show your face for the rest?"

Nanli, yuyouxi and Wuying Zhenjun are only three people. There is only one genius left in the Taoist palace. Who will he be?

The older generation of monks exchanged eyes, while the younger generation of monks were full of excitement and excitement. Before today, they had never dreamed of seeing so many talents at once. Not only that, they also have the opportunity to witness the fall of four talents or a monster genius!

These objects, who can only look up to in the ordinary days, are now tired of fame, including those who list talents, but also have some schadenfreude.

"Yes, you can join us, Luo Chuan. Can't you save face?"

The voice of shadowless Zhenjun sounded.

It's Luochuan! Luo Chuan, the Lord of cannon fodder camp!

The monks in the Taoist palace were shocked.

Compared with other talents on the list of heaven, Luo Chuan's deeds are more legendary. To be exact, he has only appeared twice, once in the ancient Tianta of ten thousand prisoners in the sad cold day, and once in the Yingxian city not long ago. Two times, two legends, directly on the tianbang, replaced the jade star dust, and became the third in the tianbang.

The story of Yingxian city has been widely spread, but after all, donghuazong's field is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers from Tianxing holy gate. Today, the friars in Xingsheng gate have a vague impression of Luo Chuan. They only know that he is an extremely mysterious and powerful top genius, holding cannon fodder camp and defeating the emperor twice. In addition, they don't even know what Luo Chuan is like.

Most of the monks were looking for and guessing Luo Chuan's whereabouts, but the young monks in the box where Yu Ruchen was before changed their faces slightly, and everyone looked at the Tianzi first-class box opposite with a complicated face.

"Is it him... The little Lord of Tianhu and the little Lord of kunhai have all experienced the event of Yingxian city." the fairy Guanghan looked changeable and muttered, "and the jade star has also been..."

"No way. Don't talk nonsense, elder martial sister. He is clearly a color devil who steals clothes." Zhu Qinghuan was stunned, his face flushed, and his voice became lower and lower: "I heard that Taoist priest Liuyue and Luo Chuan are good friends. Is it true..."

The genius of the land list looked at each other. Lin Mingcong, who was standing on the outermost layer of the box, had been foolish and blank in his mind.

"Luo Chuan... Luo Daoyou... It shouldn't be so coincidental..." Wang Xiyan stood stupidly on the spot, staring at the opposite box.

For her, a genius on the earth list is the supreme existence, and the third on the heaven list... It's really a character that can't be imagined in a dream.

"Luo Chuan, he is here too... By the way, there is no portrait of him."

The fat man murmured, suddenly looked up, looked at the box where Luo Chuan was, and smiled: "it's really dangerous. I almost missed you."

In an instant, everyone followed the fat man's eyes and looked at the Tianzi first-class box.

WOW!

When the curtain opened, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the box, looking down at the fat man floating in the air, and the war spirit in his eyes was steaming.

"It seems that this one is inevitable." Luo Chuan smiled.

"Sure enough, it's him..."

Wang Xiyan smiled bitterly and stepped back two steps. Lin Mingcong still looked dull, but he had not yet recovered.

"You may be able to hold up a few more moves." the fat man smiled and said, "well, you come one by one, or together... Just go together. I'm lazy and too lazy to fight one by one."

An aurora flew out and fell to Nanli. It was yuyouxi.

"Luochuan." Yu Youxi looks at Luochuan.

"Prince Yu." Luo Chuan nodded slightly, saying hello.

They fought side by side, which is also an old friendship.

A little on his toes, Luo Chuan flew out, and his strong sense of war pointed at the fat man.

Almost as Luo Chuan flew out, another dark shadow flew out of the box from a distance.

Luo Chuan, Wu Ying Zhen Jun and Yu Youxi jointly appeared on the stage, making the atmosphere in the Taoist palace climb to the peak in an instant.

Everyone knows that a battle that will affect Tianchen Buzhou and even the nine celestial realms for decades and centuries to come is about to begin.

But at this time, changes suddenly occurred.

The shadow not far from Luochuan suddenly disappeared. In the twinkling of an eye, it appeared behind Luochuan. The killing opportunity was exposed!