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Chapter 37 Fighting Ding Yunhe

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    A large amount of corrosive monster energy entered the body, and people in the atmosphere could not resist it at all. Wang Lan's meridians were instantly damaged, his dantian was eroded, and a large amount of vitality collapsed, just like Xu Wei's fate.

    "My cultivation! No! My vitality! The corrosive evil spirit is so overbearing!" Wang Lan was terrified, and her fat face also turned purple-black.

    "Wang Lan, it's time for us to settle the matter!" Jian Mu came up to him, kicked out, and kicked out a strong wind, which swept across the building, and came with blue sword energy.

    This kick locked the seven vital points on Wang Lan's body, and with one kick, all the seven vital points were covered, and seven leg shadows blasted up.

    "Little bastard, even if my mother's cultivation level has fallen, I'm not a bastard like you!" Wang Lan yelled, her body full of vitality, displaying a martial skill that combines offense and defense.

    Admiralty Curse!

    The vitality turned into a shadow of a bell body, covering Wang Lan in like a golden bell cover, but this martial skill still has good lethality. After being hit, it can not only defend against the opponent's attack, but also the golden bell curse  Also has the power to fight back.

    "Bang bang bang bang bang!"

    Jianmu's kick kicked over swiftly and landed on the Golden Bell Curse. During the kick, the sword energy burst out.

    With a "boom", the Admiralty Curse collapsed immediately, Wang Lan was kicked out by Jian Mu, and fell to the ground fiercely.

    "You can't defend yourself!" Wang Lan was shocked.

    At this moment, Jian Mu had already rushed up, stepped on Wang Lan's fat body, crushed all the bones on her body, and made a "click" sound.

    In the end, Jian Mu stepped on it several times in a row. Wang Lan's cry was worse than that of slaughtering a pig. His obese body trembled wildly, and all his limbs were broken by Jian Mu.

    "Ah!! Little bastard! You're finished, beat up your mentor, framed your mentor, I'll see who can save you this time!" Wang Lan yelled, her fat face distorted.

    "You still dare to put on airs with me, hum!"

    Jian Mu picked Wang Lan up from the ground like a dead pig, slapped Wang Lan's fat face with one hand, and slashed left and right.

    "Crack, clap, clap!"

    A dozen crisp big mouths slammed on Wang Lan's face, causing blood to spurt from her mouth and nose.

    This mentor is usually someone who is not provoked in the outer court. Even other mentors dare not offend her, because Wang Lan is backed by the three elders, so she is domineering and no one dares to provoke her.

    But now, Wang Lan, who is usually domineering, was whipped up by Jian Mu with a dozen big mouths, and almost fainted, and all the teeth in his mouth were knocked out.

    "It's really a tragedy for the outer courtyard to have a mentor like you!" Jian Mu said, throwing Wang Lan on the ground.

    "boom!"

    Seeing that this fat face was still full of resentment, Jian Mu stepped on Wang Lan's face directly, and twisted it hard twice.

    This Wang Lan, who used to bully him in front of the Ancient Spirit Pagoda as a mentor, now falls into the hands of Jianmu, how can it make her feel better?

    "Ugly people often make mischief, I never thought you would be here today." Jianmu said with a cold snort.

    Wang Lan's fat body trembled wildly. At this moment, she was frightened, hated, and desperate. Various emotions hit her, making her want to go crazy.

    "Sword Priest!!"

    At this time, a cold voice sounded, and Ding Yunhe was standing not far away, with a gloomy face, staring at Jian Mu with a strong killing intent.

    "I knew it was you who did it, why? You didn't dare to fight me tomorrow, so you used such indecent means to deal with me at night?" Jian Mu said.

    "Don't dare to fight with you? Huh, what are you, you deserve to say such things." Ding Yunhe scolded.

    "I've caught both stolen goods and stolen goods," Jian Mu said.

    Ding Yunhe said: "I only see that you are sinister and vicious, and framed the two mentors with corrosive evil spirits. Jian Mu, I will arrest you and take you to the execution hall to wait for interrogation by the elders. If you dare to resist, I will break your dog legs."

    Jian Mu sneered, as a good trick for the villain to complain first, and said: "I know that you villain will use whatever means to arrest me and go to the execution hall? I should arrest you and punish you in front of the elders."

    "Are you worthy?" Ding Yunhe said: "Alright, I can't wait to deal with you, don't wait until tomorrow, I will let you completely destroy you tonight!"

    "Boom!"

    A powerful aura erupted from Ding Yunhe's body. In this aura, there was actually a light of thunder and lightning emerging, and the breath of thunder was entwined on both palms.

    Thunderclap Palm!

    This is the strongest martial skill in the outer court,With the power of lightning, although it cannot be compared with the real thunder, because it is the power mastered above the spiritual realm, but it also has a certain power of thunder and lightning.

    "Trash should lie on its stomach obediently, just because you want to turn over? Hmph, Thunderclap!!"

    Ding Yunhe rushed up and slapped out a palm, thunder surged, and the air crackled with lightning and flint. This palm carried the power of lightning and blasted towards Jian Mu.

    Jian Mu made a move, and punched forward with the same punch, the vitality came out of his body, and with a bang, the cyan sword energy gushed out from his fist, and hit the thunder palm together.

    "Boom!"

    Accompanied by a loud noise, two forces exploded here, sword energy shot out, and the power of thunder and lightning scattered everywhere.

    There was sword energy sweeping towards the surrounding bamboo forest, cutting off the rows of green bamboos in half, and the power of thunder and lightning eroded them and burned them to ashes.

    Jian Mu and Ding Yunhe gave up with one blow, and each took a few steps back. Ding Yunhe took four or five steps back, but Jian Mu only took a step back.

    "As expected of a genius at the seventh level of Qi Realm." Jian Mu thought inwardly.

    Just one correct move, he could feel that Ding Yunhe was much stronger than Zhao Wuliang.

    He can defeat Zhao Wuliang who is at the seventh level with the sixth level of Qi, but if he wants to defeat Ding Yunhe, he must go all out.

    "Ding Yunhe, beat you out of shit today!" Jianmu shouted, and rushed up.

    "Trash dares to be arrogant!" Ding Yunhe shouted, spewing out lightning from his palm.

    The two of them fought here, Jian Mu's fist was spewing out sword energy, Ding Yunhe's palm was spewing out lightning, both of them could separate their vitality from the body, and at this moment they bombarded and killed through the air, their power was astonishing.

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

    In this place, the sound was fierce, and the terrifying vitality fluctuated mightily, mixed with scattered sword energy and lightning, which punched holes in the ground, and there were scorched black marks in many places on the ground.

    "Thunder Slash!"

    Ding Yunhe yelled, and the lightning in his palm seemed to turn into a blade, and he slashed towards Jianmu.

    "Vajra Sword Seal!"

    Jian Mu squeezed the Dali Vajra Fist and blasted forward. This was originally the Vajra Fist Seal in the Dali Vajra Fist, but after Jian Mu's vitality was strengthened, it became the Vajra Sword Seal.

    The Vajra War God blasted forward with the Demon Subduing Sword in his hand, and this Vajra War God was none other than Jianmu.

    "Boom!"

    There was another loud bang, and a terrifying energy fluctuation exploded between the two, like a hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

    The small building of Jianmu exploded directly, and it was smashed into pieces by the impact, with bamboo pieces flying everywhere.

    "Um¡­¡­"

    With a muffled groan, under this blow, the lightning in Ding Yunhe's palm was defeated, and he was thrown out by a strong force, and he turned several times in mid-air before stabilizing his figure.

    "How could this happen!" Ding Yunhe couldn't accept it.

    In terms of strength, Jian Mu actually suppressed him. How is this possible? He is about to break through the eighth level of the Qi realm, and he used his proud Thunderclap Palm, the strongest martial skill in the outer court. Logically speaking, it should crush the sword  Mu is right.

    However, the strength that Jian Mu erupted was also astonishing. It was obviously a very ordinary Vigorous Vajra Fist, but it was so lethal in his hands.

    "Impossible, how can I lose to such rubbish like you, kill!" Ding Yunhe was angry, his eyebrows were erected, his black hair was flying, and he came forward to kill.

    Ding Yunhe's left and right hands all evolved into lightning blades at this moment, as if holding two thunder knives, he rushed towards Jianmu.

    "It's just a false power of thunder."

    Jian Mu sneered, his arms trembled, the sword energy gushed out from the two arms, and the two arms were covered with sword light, and the two arms actually turned into two sharp swords.

    At the seventh level of Qi, after the vitality is out of the body, Jianmu can use more killing methods. His vitality is like a sword, and it is only at this moment that he truly shows his powerful posture.

    The figures of the two people criss-crossed here, rushing to kill each other, the sword energy collided with the thunder knife, the air exploded, and the sword energy and thunder and lightning shot vertically and horizontally.

    "Jian Mu! This is the skill left by the old elder, you trash dare to practice it!" Ding Yunhe gritted his teeth, extremely jealous, he felt that this should belong to his power.

    "Ding Yunhe, in my eyes, you are just a clown who jumps over the wall." Jian Mu said.

    "Trash, die to me!" Ding Yunhe became furious from embarrassment.

    Thunderbolt!

    At some point, Ding Yunhe's aura soared. He seemed to have turned into a real thunderbolt, wrapped in lightning all over his body, and rushed towards Jianmu, destroying everything he passed along the way.

    "King Kong True Fist!"

    Jian Mu shouted, and the next moment, a shadow of a god of war glaring at Vajra appeared behind him. Jian Mu once again manifested the true form of the Vigorous Vajra Fist, and this time, the true form of Vajra was more solid.

    "Boom!"

    Jian Mu slammed his fist on the thunder and lightning that Ding Yunhe transformed, extremely domineering, like a Vajra God of War blasting all directions, and at the same time, sword energy gushed out from his fist and rushed out.

    "ah!!"

    There was a scream, it was Ding Yunhe, Jian Mu smashed his martial skill with a punch, the power of thunder and lightning collapsed, Ding Yunhe flew backward, vomiting blood.

    A genius as powerful as him, under Jian Mu's strongest form of the Vigorous Vajra Fist, suffered a tragic defeat and was severely injured.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Like thunder and lightning, his whole body was entwined with lightning, and he rushed towards Jian Mu, destroying everything he passed along the way.

    "King Kong True Fist!"

    Jian Mu shouted, and the next moment, a shadow of a god of war glaring at Vajra appeared behind him. Jian Mu once again manifested the true form of the Vigorous Vajra Fist, and this time, the true form of Vajra was more solid.

    "Boom!"

    Jian Mu slammed his fist on the thunder and lightning that Ding Yunhe transformed, extremely domineering, like a Vajra God of War blasting all directions, and at the same time, sword energy gushed out from his fist and rushed out.

    "ah!!"

    There was a scream, it was Ding Yunhe, Jian Mu smashed his martial skill with a punch, the power of thunder and lightning collapsed, Ding Yunhe flew backward, vomiting blood.

    A genius as powerful as him, under Jian Mu's strongest form of the Vigorous Vajra Fist, suffered a tragic defeat and was severely injured.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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