boyutpedia Chapter 390 Master and Disciple Defeat
Chapter 390 Master and Disciple Defeat
call!boom!
Although Zhou Xiaoyu came to meet him later, he struck first.
The right fist made an arc and swayed slightly, hitting Fang Tong's lower abdomen hard.
The left arm is raised high, and the palm of the hand is like a mountain axe, slashing straight through Zhang Yan's face from top to bottom.
"You still dare to attack us?"
Zhang Yan and Fang Tong sneered.
Fang Tong did not evade, and struck straight with his right fist, intending to fight Zhou Xiaoyu.
Without thinking, Zhang Yan slashed diagonally with his palm, again attacking with attack.
The head-to-head confrontation between the Seventh Level of Body Refining and the Great Perfection of Body Refining is simply courting death!
boom!
In an instant, Zhou Xiaoyu's right fist collided with Fang Tong's right fist, making a sound like gold and iron.
Fang Tong's expression suddenly changed.
Not only did she not see the imagined scene of Zhou Xiaoyu being knocked back and injured by her punch, but she felt as if he had been hit on a hard iron plate.
Moreover, there was a strong force coming from the iron plate that she could not resist.
Is this Zhou Xiaoyu’s fist?
How can it be!
The next moment, the energy in Fang Tong's fists was immediately dispersed, and a strong force came, shocking her and taking several steps back involuntarily.
For a moment, Fang Tong's internal energy was in chaos, his energy and blood were trembling, and he felt indescribably sad.
At the same time, Zhou Xiaoyu fought fiercely with Zhang Yan with the knife in his left hand.
Zheng!
It was as if two steel knives were slashing at each other with all their strength.
Zhang Yan yelled and quickly retreated in embarrassment. His right hand held his violently trembling left palm, with a look of pain on his face.
This time he fought hard, and it felt like his palm was hit hard by an iron rod swung at high speed, and the pain was excruciating.
"Brother Xiaoyu, V587!"
When all the disciples saw Zhou Xiaoyu defeating the two great body refiners with one powerful move, they burst into cheers.
Zhou Xiaoyu was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He rushed forward and continued his attack with a series of whips and kicks.
Zhang Yan and Fang Tong were shocked and angry.
A person at the seventh level of body refining, whose cultivation was so poor that he could be killed instantly by either of them, actually managed to repel both of them with one move.
Can't believe it!
"You surnamed Zhou, die!"
Fang Tong was furious, and his five fingers turned into claws. Under the stimulation of the true energy, they were as strong as iron hooks, making a swishing sound like a sharp blade piercing the air, and grabbed Zhou Xiaoyu fiercely.
Zhang Yan shouted loudly and used the Qi and Blood Furnace with all its strength.
A billowing heat wave immediately hit Zhou Xiaoyu.
Behind the heat wave, Zhang Yan's fists and feet weighed heavily on Yu, making a loud sound of breaking through the air in the steaming heat.
Zhou Xiaoyu looked calm and used almighty fighting skills to fight with the two perfect body-refining warriors.
On the other side, Xuanming and Xuanzhen were also fighting fiercely.
Boom boom boom...
The two major open pulse realm warriors fought with a much greater momentum than the three Zhou Xiaoyus. There was a loud sound of wind and thunder between their fists and feet.
Within a few meters, the strong wind blows against your face, like a knife, making you breathless.
Fortunately, neither of them wanted to accidentally injure the children of the family, so they kept away from each other and started fighting in a corner of the backyard.
In a blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.
Zhou Xiaoyu became more courageous as he fought and gradually gained the upper hand.
Although Zhang Yan and Fang Tong did not fail, their faces were filled with disbelief, and their hearts were even more shocked.
Although Zhou Xiaoyu showed strong performance at the beginning, he forced them both back with one move.
But Zhang Yan and Fang Tong didn't take it to heart.
In their opinion, the seventh level of body refining is the seventh level of body refining. No matter how special it is, it is impossible to beat the great perfection of body refining.
Zhou Xiaoyu was only brilliant for a while at best.
However, until now, Zhou Xiaoyu's combat power has exceeded their knowledge and understanding.
How could he be so strong at the seventh level of body refining?
Zhang Yan and Fang Tong suddenly understood.
Why did Zhou Xiaoyu dare to charge forward alone while all the disciples stood by and watched.
They must have known Zhou Xiaoyu's true strength for a long time.
Not only is this kid's talisman skills ridiculously high, but his combat prowess is also a freak.
After a few more minutes, Zhou Xiaoyu's advantage became more and more obvious, and he strongly suppressed Zhang Yan and Fang Tong.
boom!
During the fierce fight, Fang Tong was unable to dodge and was hit in the right shoulder by Zhou Xiaoyu's fierce whip kick. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't hesitate and stepped hard on her face.
He didn't think it was a competition, and he wouldn't show mercy just because Fang Tong was a woman.
Since these two people wanted to kill him, they naturally had to be prepared to be killed in return.
Fang Tong's soul was in great danger, and he hurriedly rolled on the spot despite the pain, finally narrowly avoiding this fatal kick.
Zhou Xiaoyu was about to give chase when suddenly there was a fierce sound of wind behind him.
Apparently, Zhang Yan came to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't even look back, he listened to the sound to identify his position, and struck out with his backhand palm.
boom!
Zhang Yan just happened to punch, and the two fists met.
Zhou Xiaoyu's figure was as motionless as a mountain.
Zhang Yan took several steps back, his chest heaving, his hands trembling, then hanging down softly, exposing the entrance to his chest and abdomen.
After fighting for a long time, he and Zhou Xiaoyu continued to go head-to-head. Their limbs were already extremely sore and it was very uncomfortable to move.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyu immediately flew up and kicked him.
Boom!
Where Zhang Yan still had the strength to resist, he was immediately kicked in the lower abdomen. He screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards far away.
"Pretty!"
All the disciples watched with excitement and cheered in unison.
Zhou Xiaoyu calmed down and exhaled.
By defeating Zhang Yan and Fang Tong, he also tested his true combat power level.
It is probably slightly better than two body-refining Dzogchen combined forces.
Suddenly, a muffled hum came.
I saw a black figure flying into the air, hitting the courtyard wall hard, and then fell to the ground.
It's Xuanzhen's old way.
He fought with the Master of Xuanming Temple for a long time, and at first there was no clear winner, but gradually he showed signs of decline and was finally defeated.
Temple Master Xuanming did not pursue him, but just looked at him coldly.
"Master!"
Fang Tong covered his shoulders and climbed up, stumbled over and helped Xuanzhen up.
Zhang Yan's face was full of pain, he gritted his teeth and stood up holding his lower abdomen, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and staggered to the side of the two of them.
"You two can't beat him?"
Xuanzhen glanced at Zhou Xiaoyu, who was intact, and asked with a frown.
Fang Tong smiled bitterly and said: "Master, Zhou Xiaoyu is not an ordinary seventh-level body refiner. His combat power is stronger than the two of us combined."
Xuanzhen nodded, glanced at Zhou Xiaoyu again, and said with emotion: "Xuanming is right, you are indeed a peerless genius, but it's a pity..."
He shook his head and did not say any more, but looked at Temple Master Xuan Ming:
"If I hadn't been seriously injured by you, which delayed my cultivation, and you had obtained the inheritance of Beifu Sect, you wouldn't have been my opponent."
Master Xuanming said solemnly: "You are more talented than me. Under normal circumstances, I am not as good as you."
“But the cause of the past is the effect of today.”
"From the day you killed Master, you should have thought about what would happen today."
Xuanzhen chuckled: "Xuanming, do you think you won?"
Master Xuanming said: "You know you are no match for me, yet you still dare to come to seek revenge."
"Obviously there is something else to rely on."
"And the biggest hatred in your life is that Master favored me and gave me the inheritance of Beifu Sect."
"So even if you take revenge, you won't kill me with martial arts, but with talismans."
"Because you want to prove that even if you don't get the inheritance of the North Talisman Sect, you are still better than me, the orthodox successor, in terms of Talisman."