Chapter 1300 Heavenly Wolf has no regrets

This real hard shock, the collision of two huge forces, the whole mountain was trembling, and the branches and leaves were flying in the air.

Both sides were shocked by the strength of the other party, and the woman in purple couldn't imagine that the other party was a few prices lower than herself, but there was a strength in her body that was not inferior to herself, and her fighting spirit suddenly soared wildly, and the jade fist was raised again, and it was a punch that was not fancy.

The two jade fists clashed again, like two balls of light colliding violently, and the explosive energy generated by the explosion swept in all directions like substance, and the surrounding trees were trembling, as if they were about to be uprooted.

The people who watched the battle were caught off guard, and some of them were directly overturned to the ground by the torrent of energy, and they retreated backwards one after another.

"Such a terrible power, just a trace of aftermath, it is unbearable! Is this still a woman?"

The two sides shook two punches, and they knew in each other's hearts that the strength of the other party was no worse than their own, and if they wanted to distinguish between the superior and inferior, the comparison was the foundation and endurance, and the eyes of the two of them were full of solemnity.

Boom boom! It was another three-fist bombardment, and the ground was cracked. The woman in purple only felt a faint pain in the muscles and bones of her body, and the qi and blood in her body were also churning, and a mouthful of blood had gushed up her throat. However, from the other party's slightly painful look, it can be seen that it is not comfortable.

The eyes of the two of them looked at each other in unison, colliding in the void as if they were substance, and the air seemed to explode, as if it was about to burn. The sound of bones and veins stretching came from both sides, and each seemed to be a little impatient.

The next moment, the two sides threw a simple punch at the same time, and there was a thunderous sound, and before the fists touched, the terrifying power had already roared out like a mountain and a sea.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the two fists once again slammed together with an indomitable force, and there was no earth-shattering scene, only a muffled thunderous sound was heard, and the two figures retreated backwards almost at the same time, and the body protection spirit armor on their bodies also dissipated.

Pedal Pedal ......

Murong Qingshui's feet took eight steps back in a row before he stabilized his body. The woman in purple took ten steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step back. After standing still, I felt a sweet swallow, and a handful of blood couldn't help but overflow from the corners of my mouth, and my face was very ugly.

"Sure enough, I still underestimate you!" The woman in purple wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and said with a cold expression: "Next, I want to see how strong your combat power is. When the words fell, the momentum on his body was like the waves of the sea, and wave after wave swept towards Murong Qingshui.

Feeling that there was a spiritual attack in this tidal momentum, Murong Qingshui's face also changed slightly. Unexpectedly, when the people of the Holy Academy fought, they only asked about the result, unscrupulous means, and secretly provoked people, but they were more unguardable than the killers.

"This ...... How is it possible?" The purple-clothed woman's body shook, and in an instant, she felt that her soul almost jumped out, her spiritual power had reached the point of turning into a shadow, how could she be counterattacked?

The spiritual power turns into a shadow, indicating that it is infinitely close to materialization, not only can it be subtle and clear to the wind and grass within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan, but it can also be integrated into the momentum, forming a powerful coercion, if it is further condensed into substance, it can directly attack the soul. Even a look, a thought, can kill people in an instant.

The spectators vaguely saw a trace of phantom flickering in the void, and knew that this was a spiritual attack on both sides, and they couldn't help but gasp.

"Be careful!" Although the woman in purple suffered a dark loss, she still reminded with great grace, and then lifted the jade palm, and the five fingers opened into claws, and a cloud of blue brilliance wrapped around, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, converged towards the tip of the claw, flashing with radiant waves.

"Heavenly Wolf Claw, Split Mountain and Broken Mountain!" Simply poking out from the air, above Murong Qingshui's head, a shadow of a sky-covering claw suddenly appeared, roaring and grabbing down in the air.

Boom! The giant claws fell violently, and there was a sound of tearing the mountain rocks, and the smell made people intuitively feel that the hair stood upside down, and the air was filled with smoke and dust, and the sand and gravel were splashed, and a furrow several feet long appeared on the ground.

Murong Qingshui's figure appeared quietly on the edge of the ditch, dressed in snow-white clothes and still not stained with any dust.

Although this claw is only a tentative attack, when it is caught, it has already drained the water in the air, which is equivalent to invisibly limiting the speed of the opponent's dodge. However, Murong Qingshui still flashed by very easily, and no one could see how she did it?

The woman in purple snorted coldly, and grabbed out another claw one after another, and the moment Murong Qingshui turned to one side, the extremely sharp claw wind passed by, setting off a white cloth like snow fluttering.

A huge Heavenly Wolf Phantom suddenly rose into the sky, like a Heavenly Wolf out of a hole, paused slightly in the air, instantly locked Murong Qingshui's figure, and let out a long roar that shook the sky, and swooped down in the air.

The junior sister even showed "Heavenly Wolf No Regrets", but I am afraid that the other party will not be able to avoid it this time. "

The scar man who was watching the battle muttered, because the most peculiar thing about the move "Sky Wolf No Regrets" is not only its amazing momentum, but also that it can accurately lock the opponent's position and hit the target. In other words, no matter how the locked target moves, dodges, and where she appears in the next moment, it will definitely be the place where this blow will be attacked.

However, Murong Qingshui didn't seem to have the slightest intention of dodging and dodging, and gently raised his hand and slapped his palm towards the void, and his palm shadow rose against the storm, turning into a crystal clear giant palm.

Poof! The wolf shadow hung in the air with teeth bared, and the wolf's claws seemed to be grasping on an iron wall, and he could no longer advance in the slightest. Murong Qingshui's figure stood proudly like a lighthouse in the sea, without moving an inch under his feet, and with a grip on his giant palm, the huge wolf shadow was suddenly cracked.

"How can this be?" The scarred man with a calm face couldn't help but change his color, and said in surprise, "This move, "Heavenly Wolf No Regrets", can definitely be regarded as a Saint-level master, even if I am locked, it will be difficult to get out easily. "

"You're right!" The elegant man on the side nodded and said, "But although the other party's palm, although it looks very casual, in fact, it is in a very small range, and it flashes dozens of times in an instant. Therefore, no matter how the wolf shadow changes its position, it is all under the shroud of this palm. "

Between the two of them, there was another change in the city, and a cold smile flashed in the eyes of the woman in purple, which was the hunter's characteristic smile when he saw his prey fall into the trap. This kind of smile is full of danger signs, and it makes people's hearts feel alarmed.

But I saw that the slender jade arm of the woman in purple shook, and the scattered wolf shadow instantly condensed and formed, and the air in front of it seemed to be tangible, torn apart by the wolf's claws, making a "poof" sound, like a piece of fabric being torn apart.

The shadow of the claw was like a hook and a blade, and it suddenly accelerated, as fast as a streamer of light, accompanied by a heaven-shattering wolf roar, and rushed towards the top door of Murong Qingshui.

The rolling wolf howl was as pervasive as thunder, and the radiated sound waves poured in from the seven orifices, making people suddenly feel a buzzing in their minds, and there was a moment of blankness. The two sharp wolf claws, like wings riding on sound, are extremely domineering.

Murong Qingshui's expression was calm, as if he was deaf to this strange sonic attack, giving people a feeling of calmness. It wasn't until the wolf shadow's angry claws were less than three feet away from the top of his head that he suddenly turned his palm into a knife, and slashed squarely on the wolf's head that swooped down.

The two figures staggered quickly, and the palm knife and claw shadow struck each other, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance. The huge momentum of the wind set off a strong wind, blowing the skin on the faces of the spectators for a while.

There was silence in the whole place, and the woman in purple turned around to look at the other party, but saw that there was a red claw mark on the back of Murong Qingshui's low hanging hand, and blood seeped out of it.

"Okay!" the scar man couldn't help but applaud, as if he was venting his frustration after a long time, and burst into applause.

At the same time, the woman in purple felt a faint pain coming from her arm, and when she looked down, she was still intact, and just breathed a sigh of relief, she heard a sound of tears ringing, and then the pink and white skin on her arm appeared, but the surface was visible to the naked eye and gradually cracked, and the blood inside gushed out, and the sleeves of her clothes were suddenly bloody. Startled, he quickly clicked on his shoulder a few times before the bleeding stopped.

Seeing that a few inches long hole was cracked on the arm of the woman in purple, and blood was also oozing, the scar man's excited applause rang out, and it suddenly stopped.

Giggle...... In the silence, a string of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded, "It's been a long time since I've tasted injury." The woman in purple smiled lightly at Murong Qingshui's red lips, and this laughter contained many emotions.

This move, "Heavenly Wolf Has No Regrets", was enough to tear a saint-level demon beast, but it only left a shallow claw mark on the back of the opponent's hand, while his own arm was cut out by the opponent's palm knife. It looks like there are injuries to each other, but in fact, everyone can tell who is more seriously injured.

Although this small injury to the flesh and skin was almost negligible for a half-step Spirit God Realm cultivator. But in terms of momentum and psychology, it has a lot of impact.

"I'm sorry, the strength is still a little lighter!" Murong Qingshui smiled playfully, "Otherwise, this arm of yours will be completely freed." "

"You are really strong enough and didn't disappoint me!" The woman in purple was in a good mood, and quickly emptied the negative emotions in her heart, and didn't care about the other party's jokes;