Chapter 240: The Power of Star-Sucking
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"How is that possible?"
Lei Bupo was shocked and his color changed, and he roared wildly in his heart, he was known as 'Wuding Kaishan', and his palm power was known for his vigorous strength, but at this time, the two palm forces struck each other, and he only felt that Wan Jun's huge force was overturned like a mountain and a sea, and there was no way to resist it, and there was no way to stop it.
Wave after wave of true qi invaded like the angry waves of the Yangtze River, thunder did not break the whole body trembled, and the whole person was like a lonely boat on the ocean, which could only go with the flow and let it go.
Lei Bupo roared, his whole body crackled like a sound of fried beans, he tried his best to break free, but it was useless, the other party's palm power suddenly retracted in the rise, turned his palm into a claw, clicked, and pinched one of his palms.
Lei Bupo struggled as hard as he could, but the other party's claw force was as pervasive as mercury, like a sharp nail, firmly nailing his wrist.
In the next moment, Lei Bupo's pupils contracted and his face distorted.
"Internal force, my internal force...... This, what kind of magic is this? ”
A sucking force that could not be described in words came from the palm of the opponent's hand, and Lei Bupo only felt that the true qi in his body was boiling, as if a mountain torrent could no longer be suppressed, breaking through the embankment and rushing out.
Bobobo...... True Qi ran in his body at an unprecedented speed, flowing away, so that the thunder did not break through the surface of his body, and the meridians and acupoints exploded layer by layer, and blood flowers burst one after another.
Feeling the rapid passage of internal force, the thunder is not broken, and the soul is scattered.
Absorb people's internal force, there is such a magic skill in the world?
Such a strange and terrifying magic skill is simply unheard of.
His horror turned into a hysterical roar in the next moment, as Wang Dong slammed his backhand and smashed him out like a sledgehammer, smashing into the dozens of cold stars that the sick ghost Bai Wu shot out.
Puff puff! Lei Bupo's body was splashed with blood, and he was instantly beaten into a sieve. But the man flew like a heavy hammer, and the aftermath was endless, crashing into Bai Wu.
Bai Wuda was shocked, and when he retreated and dodged, Wang Dong's whole person fell like a mountain and collapsed downstairs.
His feet were like two hurricanes, setting off layers of air waves, a loud bang downstairs, and tables, chairs, cups, pots and saucers cracked and flew like a whirlwind.
Wang Dong's internal force has reached a critical point, even if there is still room for rise. He will never use star absorption** to improve, and at this moment, absorbing the internal force of others with star absorption** is not only not beneficial, but it will pollute his own true qi with dust, which is really worth the loss.
Therefore, Wang Dong absorbs the internal force that cannot be broken. In fact, it is to suck first and then transform, mainly relying on the 'word formula', the internal force is inhaled from the palm of the hand, and it is instantly turned into the feet and out.
The subtle manipulation and transformation between the word absorption recipe and the word transformation recipe will be dumbfounded and willing to bow down even if I am there in person.
The mad man only felt that the wind was loud and stinging. His expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated.
Rumble!
Wang moved his feet to the ground, and the ground suddenly seemed to be hit by a bomb, and there was a loud bang. The bluestone-paved floor shattered and exploded into countless small stone fragments.
The king let out a long roar, and the smoke and dust fragments shot out, and the people rushed out like trains. When you step on the earth, the ground seems to be trampled by an ancient mammoth. Click, tremble!
"Take my three punches, spare you from death!"
Wang Dong's gaze penetrated the smoke and dust, locked onto the madman who was flying away, and waved his fist.
Great Demon Fist!
The magnificent energy, the flamboyant fist power rolled like a huge wave, and suddenly boiled.
The first punch was thrown, and he punched out, his fist was like a gun, his arm was like a sword, he was fierce and fierce, and he was embarrassed!
The madman withdrew from the ** zhang, and Wang Dongcai swung the first punch, but the madman saw a flower in front of him, and the incredible fierceness of the punch had surged like thunder.
"Mad Demon Palm Method!"
The madman danced with his hands, opened and closed his big palms, and his hair was scattered, blocking it like a madman.
The crazy Taoist is known as the sword double, the sword is crazy, and it is a martial arts must, but only he knows that the kung fu on his palms is still above the sword, the palms are spread, and the murderous aura is empty, and he is never under the thunderous Wuding pioneer, and it is even better than a chip and a half!
In the next moment, the mad demon's palms collided with the Great Demon Fist.
It was just a momentary contact, and the madman's face was already pale, his whole body trembled, he staggered backwards, and his body was shaky.
As soon as the king moved in, his fists stretched, his fingers were like knives, and he struck with a knife, and the madman only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and with a muffled snort, the person had been knocked out and fell into the long street covered with snow.
"This palm is a bit of a sight to behold, save your life!"
Wang Dong didn't look at it again, his body shrank and scurried, jumped up, raised his arms, tore the floor, and the voice was shocked, and shot into the second floor again.
Bending his fingers and catapulting, the wind was like a knife, and he sneered, and the two martial arts masters who were competing for the golden silk armor immediately flew out.
Wang Dong jumped up, wrapped in a whirlwind, forcing the surrounding crowd to stagger and retreat, and with a grab, the golden silk armor flew into his palm.
With a sweep of his figure, Wang Dong fell to a table, his legs swept like a whirlwind, and all the dishes, chopsticks, cups and saucers on the table turned into murderous hidden weapons, and flew out.
In the sound of sizzling, a group of people turned on their backs, screaming endlessly.
A qiē all happens in just a few breaths.
The situation has changed greatly, Lei Bupo was thrown as a heavy hammer by Wang Dong, and was beaten into a sieve by the hidden weapon shot by Bai Wu, the mad Taoist swords were broken, and the people died on the long street, and the restaurant was a tragic scene.
Everyone has been shaken!
The speed of the king's move and the urgency of the situation are unimaginable to ordinary people, even if he is a master of the rivers and lakes, he is dumbfounded and shocked.
Wang Dong stood up, stood on the table, looked down at everyone condescendingly, raised the golden silk armor in his palm, and said slowly: "The golden silk armor is here, but there are still people who want it?" ”
Bai Wu's face changed several times, and it was cloudy and uncertain.
Feng Ying held the sword in his hand, his eyes stared at Wang Dong for a moment, but he didn't dare to act rashly, as the head of the fast sword gate, his swordsmanship was naturally excellent, but the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble at this time.
Fang Fengwu's eyes flickered, and his long sword hung low.
For a while, the restaurant fell silent, and the needles could be heard.
"What a bunch of waste, scared into this way by a stinky kid, if I were you, I would have just hit my head and died!"
Suddenly, a sneering voice rang out, and the voice was full of sarcasm, and then suddenly a black shadow flashed in the crowd, and a black figure swooped out and pounced on the king.
This person's figure is unusually tall, and the momentum is amazingly faster, a pair of eyes are shining dark green, a cold light like a poisonous snake, and the body is pounced, and it is even wrapped in a fishy wind, the fishy wind sweeps by, and the crowd pounces down one after another!
"Poison! It's so poisonous! Someone screamed, and before he could finish a sentence, his face was distorted, and he was killed on the spot. (To be continued)