Chapter 1867: The Nine Kings Arrival, Bloody Strike 2

"Bang!" It stirred up dust on the ground. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Nan's hand crawled there motionlessly, his eyes were covered with blood red, and he looked at the demon wolf in the distance with hatred.

"ah!"

A high and exciting roar rose into the sky, shaking the eardrums of everyone here, making everyone's chests boiling blood, and their emotions couldn't help themselves. Accompanied by a clear roar like a dragon, Nan's hand rose up from the ground, stepping on the ground twice, like a divine dragon, and quickly soared into the sky.

Against the backdrop of lightning in the sky from time to time, the Nan Hand, which was soaring in the air like an eagle, flew over and rose up like a goshawk.

The demon wolf looked at Nan Hand, his eyes were full of power, full of domineeringness, his whole body was full of momentum, and his fighting spirit was abrupt.

The tall and tall body as high as a mountain, the steep and steep eyes that make people dare not look at, the shocking shouts, and the arrogant aura of drawing swords to ask who is competing against the world, suffocating everyone present.

Nanshou roared with a rough and heavy roar, Nanshou turned into a storm, swept across the ground, climbing up against the wall, and an iron fist surrounded by a fierce and strong wind appeared above the demon wolf's head, and then smashed rapidly with the thunder and even force. The strong wind whistled and was astonishingly powerful.

A fanatical and excited light flashed in the eyes of the demon wolf, and he met without fear. In an instant, the energy intersected, and the "cracking" sound of fists colliding with each other sounded like firecrackers. Two agile figures turned into two black winds, with extremely rapid speed. The turbulent fist wind everywhere spread everywhere, and the screaming sound made people's minds.

Yaolang and Nanshou kept fisting in the air, and fell to the ground with a "bang!" at the same time.

Two shaking shadows in the field dodge, the head and tail intersect, and when they touched, one minute and one minute, the invisible strong wind made by the storm of wind had a form that could be revealed. The storm penetrated the sky and stormed everywhere. Occasionally, the gravel shot out from the range of the storm and hit the ground a few meters away. In the clear and loud bang, the gravel exploded into powder and fell on the ground with a thick layer of white ash. The scene was hot and tragic that everyone present had never seen before.

The battle between the demon wolf and Nanshou was tragic and shocking. The power of each punch and every kick would cause the air to stir up a stirring turbulent flow, the ground shattered into pieces and then turned into powder, and it was terrifyingly ravaged by the terrifying power of the two, making everyone stunned and their hearts trembled.

Nanshou swept his arms across, and was avoided by the demon wolf with a low body and lowered his head. At the same time, a punch that could make the floor turn into pieces was hit hard on Nanshou's lower abdomen; Nanshou groaned and flew out, the demon wolf kicked the ground with force, and his body shot down closely with Nanshou's figure. The demon wolf jumped high, turned his body sideways, raised one leg straight, and bent his knees and hit the air flames arrogantly. The target was Nanshou's head crawling on the ground. Once hit, even with Nanshou's skills, he might end up with the tragic ending of a skull shattering and dying.

The moment the knee that fell straight down the sky approached, Nan's hand rolled out at the speed of the ground, and the demon wolf's power could break the ground and hit the ground collapsed, and the gravel splashed. After Nan's hand rolled out, he immediately supported the hand in the opposite direction on the floor, endured the stinging pain of the flying rocks splashing on his face. His body turned around, and his legs swayed, and a fierce and fierce kick was held on the right shoulder of the demon wolf's half-kneeling body. The demon wolf smiled and his right shoulder forced to resist the opponent's attack. Using the hand that supported the ground as a fulcrum, he used the firm and fierce foot to support the opponent's attack.

The force of the kick just after the kick was turned back against the ground, and like a wind, he kicked the calf of the leg that was supported by Nan Shu; Nan Shu's body was unbalanced and pounced towards the demon wolf on the ground, but the demon wolf on the chest was quickly retracted by his legs in front of his chest, bent his knees and bounced into his chest. Nan Shu's body turned backwards like a wheel in the air for more than ten times, and was about to fall to the ground. At this time, Nan Shu showed his deep skills. With a thrust his waist, his body stabilized in the air, and finally hit the ground first, but his footsteps were still a little staggering.

The demon wolf also bounced up from the ground like a cheetah, and a touch of playfulness appeared in Nanshou's red eyes.

"Is this the strength of the Blood Sect War King? It's too far away!" The demon wolf shook his head and looked at Nan Shu."

A cold light flashed in Nan's eyes, and he also sneered and lifted his feet toward the other party without being outdone.

Nanshou's arms were in a flash, and the power of venting blew up the demon wolf's hair. The corner of the demon wolf's mouth hung a sneer, his eyes were full of strong confidence, his fist was almost intercepted in front of Nanshou's fist, and the two fists collided, and the force burst out; Nanshou's face was slightly cold, and the second fist crossed the boundary between space and distance without thinking, but was hit by another fist that was also unexpectedly hit by the opponent; the third fist, the fourth fist, and the fifth fist, the number of times the two shots were constantly increasing, and the frequency of punches was gradually accelerating. The force of the collision between the two fists became larger and larger, and the aura burst out layer by layer, spreading outward with the collision point between the two fists as the center, which was very fierce.

As the frequency of punches increased, the four arms of the two were flying and colliding in the air, and then the four arms became eight, eight became sixteen. In the end, you can only see the black arm shadows between the two suddenly appearing and turning into dark shadows in the sky, like two barriers, or like the rotating gears of the fan-shaped bodies constantly rubbing against each other, and the sound of the fists against the bombardment was extremely fierce.

The two men of the strong winds were flying, and the "lifting" sounded, Nan Shu finally changed his color. He was a little panicked and found that the opponent's punching speed was still increasing when he had reached the limit, and his strength was increasing. The pressure he was under was getting bigger and bigger. Such a change had already exceeded his expectations, making his originally stable and calm heart a little uneasy.

"Are you finally going to lose today?"

The thoughts in his mind made Nan Shu punching the frequency of his punches gradually unable to keep up with the other party. The other party's fist was covering his fist like a phantom, which made him very difficult, as if he felt like a mountain was constantly pressing towards him. The other party's terrible momentum was slowly eroding his calm and quiet mentality for many years. Nan Shu saw the cold and fierce murderous intent from the other party's extremely cold eyes, as if the air conditioner released by Han Bing for thousands of years!

Nan Shu's heart was constantly collapsing and tightening, and the sweat on his forehead kept oozing out, and a few points were seeping into his eyes. Fortunately, the fight was no longer dependent on his eyes, otherwise, he would probably face defeat immediately, but the current situation was not much better. Once he felt fear in his heart, once he was afraid of something in his heart, no matter how strong he was when facing this person, he would be greatly reduced by the subtle psychology of fear.

The demon wolf looked at the other party's eyes, and the corners of his mouth sneered, and the sneer seemed to be the cunning and malicious smile that the evil wolf showed made Nan Shu shudder with a fearful heart. He looked at the other party with a secret vigilant warning. Although the power he was under was very huge, he could barely deal with it. Now he was afraid that he would use any other secret moves, because he had no power to guard against him now.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the demon wolf suddenly burst out with his roar. The speed and power of the fists exploded in an instant with an unparalleled power, as if the Milky Way was rolling in the sky, surging like the turbulent sea. This is the real power, and what brought everyone present was the shock of the sky's anger, an unforgettable memory.

Therefore, even if Nan Shu used all his strength in time, he was knocked away by this force that could make the sea flow. His body kept flying backwards in the air. The ambition and ambition in his heart turned into an indescribable rational line as the scenery that kept retreating backwards quickly turned into an indescribable line. What kept echoing in his mind was the low and sarcastic words of the demon wolf: "I thought that the person who made the sect leader admire should be qualified to be my opponent. However, today after seeing your performance, I realized that your so-called Blood Sect leader is just a bullshit, shit!"

"Bang!"

The dull sound of the back hitting the ground, Nan Hand's body hit the ground and bounced back and then hit the ground again, and the body lying there was still motionless.

"It's so boring." The demon wolf shrugged helplessly. Just as he walked slowly towards Nanshou, Nanshou, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up.

Nan Hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a strong aura of torture and killing burst out from him in an instant: "No one can insult the young master, no one can!"

"Ah..." A louder voice than before came out of Nan Shu's mouth again. The black aura around him became a whirlwind with the high howling, blew his hair and clothes whirring.

The demon wolf looked at Nan Shu, whose whole body was whirling like a whirlwind. There was a little solemnity on his face. A pair of red eyes stared at Nan Shu tightly. As his left hand swayed gently, a red breath slowly floated in his palm. As the demon wolf moved his arms slightly and his fists clenched, the fighting aura on his body seemed to be forced out, turning into a red battle aura surrounding the demon wolf. The red light ball swung, sweeping the surrounding aura. The demon wolf also began to use the powerful power of the body's bent body. The demon wolf's clothes were surrounded by Chihong. His body was slightly bowed, his hands were placed sideways, and his five fingers formed into palms, and his palms were pointed at the ground, and he was in a state of attack at any time. Stimulated by such powerful power of Nan Shu, the demon wolf's fighting spirit had been completely attacked.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!