This Ancient Heavenly Desolate Palm that Leng Jun used was an ancient martial art, and although its power was not as powerful as that of a supernatural power, it was much stronger than an ordinary heaven-level martial art.

"Boom!"

As the giant palm and the thunder giant finger collided violently, powerful energy ripples swept around like a bomb exploded, shattering the surrounding caves in an instant.

At the same time, Chu Shaoyang and Leng Jun retreated backwards at the same time.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Since the place where the two of them were standing at this time was on the edge of the cliff, in order to prevent them from falling, every time they took a step back, they tried their best to control their bodies, which increased the force under their feet and stepped on the ground out of one pit after another.

It wasn't until they were near the edge of the cliff that the two stopped.

"Actually blocked?"

Slowly raising his head, when he saw that Leng Jun was not killed under his blow, Chu Shaoyang suddenly showed a look of surprise.

You must know that since he comprehended the five fingers of heavenly thunder, almost every time he used it, he could kill his opponent.

But this time it missed.

"It seems that the Heavenly Martial Realm is really not comparable to the Earth Martial Realm."

Although he did not kill Leng Jun, Chu Shaoyang was not discouraged.

Because he knows that it's not that his five fingers are not strong enough.

It's that the other party's cultivation is too different from his.

The Earth Martial Realm is not comparable to the Heavenly Martial Realm, due to the different powers of control between the two.

Therefore, the disparity in strength is too great.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to comprehend supernatural powers, I really underestimated you."

Seeing that he was able to resist the opponent's attack with all his might, he finally showed fear in his cold eyes.

He had no doubt that if the other party's cultivation was even higher, he would have been killed.

"Leng Jun, you should be glad that this finger didn't kill you."

"But don't be too happy, the first finger can't kill you, I can still cast the second finger, the third finger."

Seeing Leng Jun's expression for the rest of his life, Chu Shaoyang said coldly.

"What, can you still do it?"

Hearing this, Leng Jun's face changed greatly.

In his cognition, supernatural powers are all one-time casts.

And listening to what the other party said just now, it seems that you can perform it continuously.

If that's the case, then he'll have to run away.

Because of the Ancient Heavenly Desolation Palm, he only learned the first form, and he couldn't perform the second form at all, and how could he resist the other party.

"Of course you can, in order to kill you, even if you can't, you have to do it!"

Hearing Leng Jun's words, Chu Shaoyang suddenly sneered.

At that moment, he slowly raised his arm, stretched out two fingers, and walked towards the cold point again.

"Five fingers of thunder in the sky, two fingers of broken mountains and rivers!"

"Boom!"

As Chu Shaoyang's voice came out, above the firmament, two thunder giant fingers similar to before reappeared, blasting towards Leng Jun.

Feeling this scene, the cold body couldn't help but tremble.

Half a month ago, after he fought with the old crow, he had internal injuries.

Now that he has cast a primeval heavenly desolate palm, he has run out of oil.

In the face of these two thunderous giant fingers, he knew that if he didn't escape, he would only die.

"Boy, you want to kill me, dream!"

Thinking of this, Leng Jun gritted his teeth, then turned around and jumped up, flying towards the foot of the mountain.

In his opinion, as long as he can see his third uncle, he will be safe.

As for Chu Shaoyang, he will kill him when he has a chance in the future.

"Boom!"

As Leng Jun flew away, two thunder giant fingers slammed into the cliff, and more than a dozen caves were destroyed in an instant.

"Want to go?"

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth today, I will kill you!"

However, seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang instantly displayed the "Golden Wing Flying Heavenly Technique", and also flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Leng Jun is the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Realm, once he is allowed to escape, he will become a trouble in the future.

So no matter what today, Chu Shaoyang will also kill him.

The mountain where the spiritual power room is located is as high as a thousand feet, and as it continues to fall, Leng Jun finally saw the figure of the fat old man in the square.

Immediately showed joy and shouted: "Third uncle, save me!" ”

"Jun'er, what's going on?"

Seeing Leng Jun flying down with an embarrassed face, the obese old man was stunned at first, and then asked.

"Third uncle, that kid has magical powers, I'm not his opponent!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the fat old man's face changed greatly.

Avatar?

He almost wondered if he had misheard.

"Where to go coldly!"

"Five fingers of thunder in the sky, three fingers of all things are destroyed!"

"Boom!"

The cold voice for help clearly fell into the ears of Chu Shaoyang, who caught up behind him.

At that moment, Chu Shaoyang didn't say a word, he waved his arm directly, and pointed out with three fingers.

Suddenly, three thunder giant fingers, carrying a powerful aura of destruction, descended from the sky and blasted straight towards Leng Jun.

"No!"

"Third uncle, save me!"

The three thunder giant fingers, under Chu Shaoyang's anger, lightning landed, and feeling this scene, Leng Jun let out an unwilling cry for help.

"Boy, you dare!"

Seeing this scene, the obese old man burst out in anger.

"Boom!"

It's a pity that Chu Shao** didn't mean to stop.

As the three thunder giant fingers fell, Leng Jun was directly blasted into the dirt of the square, and a huge pit appeared.

"Nope! Jun'er! ”

Looking at this scene, the obese old man showed grief on his face and hurriedly came to the edge of the pit.

When he saw that Leng Jun had been blasted into a ball of flesh, his eyes were instantly filled with blood.

At that moment, he raised his head violently, looked at Chu Shaoyang who landed on the ground not far away, and let out a monstrous roar.

"Little brute, you dare to kill my nephew, the old man will break your body into pieces today!"

As this voice sounded, the fat old man raised his hand violently and blasted towards Chu Shaoyang with one palm.

Suddenly, the powerful power of the Heavenly Dao shattered the space and hit Chu Shaoyang's body fiercely.

"Poof!"

Chu Shaoyang, who had cast the five fingers of the Heavenly Thunder three times in a row, had already consumed the energy in his body, and in the face of the fat old man's palm, he had no power to fight back, and was directly blasted out of the distance of a hundred meters.

Finally, he fell to the ground hard.

"To the old man, die!"

And seeing him like this, the fat old man didn't intend to let him go.

The figure flashed, and he rushed in front of Chu Shaoyang with monstrous anger.

When he got close to Chu Shaoyang, he waved his arm and blasted his palm towards Chu Shaoyang's head.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he wants to smash Chu Shaoyang's head before he is willing.

"Bold!"

However, at this moment, an old shout suddenly exploded in the sky.

Immediately afterward, he saw a gray-clothed figure rushing into the sky like lightning from an attic of the Liuyun Sect.

When it fell, it landed firmly in front of Chu Shaoyang.

Looking at it, I saw that this person was dressed in gray, and his face was as black as carbon, it was the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, Chu Shaoyang's nominal master, Tie Zhongtang.

"Master, you're finally here."

Seeing Tie Zhongtang appear, Chu Shaoyang slowly raised his head and showed a miserable smile.

He knew that the other party would definitely save him, although the other party was not his real master, but in this case, he had to call.

(End of chapter)