readx;? Invincible kicked the ground with both feet, and with a roaring roar, the ground collapsed into a big pit, and the sturdy figure swept towards the three elders of Nanjiang, and with a wave of his palm, the air made a piercing whistling sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The combat power of the grandmaster-level king can be seen at a glance, and he can tear the tiger and leopard alive at every turn, and the ground around him can't help but tremble every time he high-fives, and those strong people with lower strength have purple faces, and they almost can't resist the momentum of diffusion.

The three elders of Nanjiang have a serious face, invincible is a great enemy, and they all have a very high status on the grandmaster-level list, so they must definitely have a place in the top five now.

The three of them are all masters of the tenth grade, and they can fight with the grandmaster-level kings of the eleventh rank for half an hour, but that refers to the powerhouses who have just entered the grandmaster-level, not the overlords who are almost the pinnacle of the grandmaster-level such as the Lionheart King.

The invincible moves opened and closed, and the wild and violent power of the green barbarian clan was brought into full play, and the qi and blood of the three elders of Nanjiang were not as strong as this green barbarian king after all, and they could only half fight and half retreat.

The time of the little half pillar incense passed, and the invincible face was sometimes a little red, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart, after all, he underestimated these three old immortals.

The individual combat power of the three elders of Nanjiang was nothing in his eyes, but the ingenious three-talent formation shifted and transposed, releasing the power of the three together, oppressing him so much that he was restrained.

Obviously, the three elders of Nanjiang used flexible formations to constantly lure him to waste his physical strength, reduce the speed of his punches, and make it clear that he would not fight with him.

"Damn, thief, dare to play this king! Eat my "Tiangang Thirty-six Axes", kill!",

The Lionheart King's facial muscles twitched, and he immediately roared angrily, and pulled out a pair of battle axes behind his back with a brush, and the fierce evil qi escaped from his body, and the blood-red smoke clouds seemed to be visible.

Seeing this, the three elders of Nanjiang secretly felt awe-inspiring in their hearts, the Lionheart King was invincible and worthy of being one of the strongest war kings of the Qing Barbarian Clan, just this blood qi, I don't know how many people I killed to be able to accumulate it.

"Second, third, be careful, "Tiangang Thirty-six Axes" is rumored to be created by immortals, and once the thirty-six axes come out, even the fire armor cow can be split in half. ”

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, they all used their own mastery, if they accidentally took an axe, even if they didn't die, they would definitely become severely disabled.

"Tiangang Thirty-six Axes" in the hands of the Lionheart King, the tiger is vigorous, the operation is skillful, almost no one dares to stay within a zhang of its body, in just thirty breaths, the Sancai array because of the distance has become farther, the connection is not smooth, and it was broken by the Lionheart King.

When the thirty-six axes hit the eighteenth axe, the power was superimposed, and a small whirlwind swept out around it, and everywhere the sharp axe blades went, they were all split into powder.

The three elders of Nanjiang made a hard move with them, and as a result, the three of them were directly shocked by the violent force and retreated more than ten zhang before they could be regarded as steady, even if they buffered most of the strength, their faces were still pale, and blood coughed up from the corners of their mouths.

"Defeated! This person is brave and brave as the green barbarian, worthy of the head of the three kings, the martial arts masters of the hundred countries of Ganzhou are really endless, and our three old bones have been replaced by a new generation after all. ”

The defeated Nanjiang Sanlao didn't feel any shame, they were the top masters in the rivers and lakes, but the Lionheart King was invincible, that was the king of the overlord level in the rivers and lakes, and being able to hold on for half an hour already showed their toughness.

Today's Lionheart King is considered to have hit a real fire, and when he saw the three elders of Nanjiang retreating and was about to chase and kill the three old men, his heart suddenly tightened, and the sense of crisis that was almost like a beast made him forcibly stop his steps.

Bang!

A sharp palm wind slid along his cheeks, and the blazing breath made him suddenly change color, the palm wind was like a knife, even if he dodged a little, but his cheeks were still rubbed, and the palm-sized blood seeped out.

The invincible battle sobered up, stared back, and saw that the Round Wheel Dharma King had already removed his robe, leaving only a warrior monk's robe, and maintained the movement of waving his palms.

"War donor, the merits of the three old-timers in Nanjiang are complete, you still don't want to chase it. If you don't fight with you, you will end the final battle of this unjustified disaster. ”

The abbot of the round wheel put on a fighting posture, and the three elders of Nanjiang had been fighting for a long time before, and that was because he needed time to unseal the huge internal force in his body.

The advanced grandmaster-level king realm has been in the realm for quite a short time, and now that the adaptation period has passed, there is no need to worry about being overstretched by the skyrocketing strength when all the sealing restrictions are lifted.

The three elders of Nanjiang breathed heavily, and when they saw that the abbot of the round wheel planned to fight the invincible one-on-one battle with the Lionheart King, they couldn't help but remind.

"Master of the round wheel, this person's skills are superb, if you feel that you can't avoid it, don't be strong, the old man over there in Shaolin Temple has asked the commander to dispatch the army over, and no one dares to be presumptuous. ”

For Qian Lao's secret transmission, the Round Wheel Dharma King is also secretly grateful, but this battle is inevitable.

First, he just wanted to use the Lionheart King to sharpen his body and see how strong he was. Second, there is also a need for a strong deterrent to the outside world, and Lionheart is also the best sounding board.

"Hmph, old monk, the palm technique is good! But when did you pretend to be a righteous sect also start to learn to sneak attack, tsk!"

Zhan Invincible grinned, with a touch of disdain, although his face was colorful, but the arrogance from his bones could not be concealed.

The individual strength of superpowers such as the Great Qianguo is far inferior to that of the barbarians, and there is no doubt that the green barbarians who can fight with the giant beasts in the hundred countries of Ganzhou are definitely experts in battle.

Even if it is the same realm, the strong man of the green barbarian clan can take advantage of his terrifying physique.

"The benefactor's recklessness does not change the fact that you have stepped into our land and wantonly provoked. If the old man is not strong enough and dies in vain at the hands of the benefactor, it is also the life of the old man. ”

The momentum of the Circular Wheel Dharma King changed instantly, the majestic internal force swam all over the body, and the whole person was like a dormant giant bear, and the power of the Supreme Sun oppressed the surrounding space, and the ground within a few meters of the surrounding area collapsed by four or five inches.

The Lionheart King was invincible and changed color slightly, and the abbot of the round wheel gave him the feeling that he was facing those fierce beast kings in the ancient forest of the Green Barbarian Clan, and the fierce sense of threat made him interested.

"Good spirit, old monk, you are qualified to accept the punch of this king! "Lion King Fist" this king Dacheng, but I want to ask for the secret skills of Shaolin Temple!"

The Lionheart King stuck two huge battle axes into the ground, and after the sonorous sound, the whole person burst out like a cheetah, his fists emitted golden light, and the violent momentum destroyed the withering and decaying, rolling up the dust in the sky.

The eyes of the round wheel abbot shrank into needles, and there was a swastika golden rune in the depths of his eyes, and in the face of the invincible sudden advance of the Lionheart King, he also revealed a blazing desire to fight.

Click! Boom! Bang!

The two fists are staggered, and each exchange triggers a huge impact, like a steel symphony, and the sonorous sound is endless.

The martial arts colleagues who were closer around covered their ears and tried their best to reduce the aftermath of the spread of the two fights, and the figures of the two became faster and faster, and only a few people in the field could barely see the movements of the two.

Hundreds of heroes were stunned by the dozens of powerful collisions, and the two had already produced sonic booms and thunder during the collision several times.

It was a strange sound that could only be produced by extremely fast movements, and usually only those who had almost reached the peak of martial arts had such an ability.

When the three elders of Nanjiang saw the battle scene in the field, their eyes were also round, originally they were not very optimistic about the round wheel Dharma King facing the Lionheart King.

I thought that the Round Wheel Dharma King would be able to hold up a hundred moves at best, but I didn't expect that in a hard-hitting state, the Round Wheel Dharma King would be able to not fall behind, and there was no fatigue after nearly 100 moves.

Every time the momentum of the abbot of the round wheel will be at its peak, and the majestic righteousness is almost about to compete with the Lionheart King, and the strong people in the rivers and lakes around him swallow their spittle.

"How is it possible, that's the Lionheart King, the great monk of Shaolin Temple can do such a ruthless person?"

The young master of the Iron Sword Gate, Ya Huazi, trembled, he didn't expect to participate in the temple building ceremony of the Shaolin Temple on behalf of the old man, and he would encounter such a fierce fight.

The younger generation of their Qingtan County all grew up listening to all kinds of Mingsu legends on the rivers and lakes, and the Lionheart King was one of them, with great talent and terrifying combat power.

I have to admit that among the tens of millions of people in Qingtan County, only a few hidden old demons who became famous decades ago can compete with them, and almost no one can compete with him in his heyday.

This is not alarmist, but fact, otherwise, when the Lionheart King made trouble on the frontier thirteen years ago, there would be no one at the border to suppress this domineering barbarian king.

Bang! Bang!

After the Lionheart King was invincible and the Round Wheel Dharma King shook three palms, they each retreated, the sweat on their faces continued to drip down, and only they knew how dangerous the duel just now was.

"It's so deeply hidden, Great Monk! I didn't expect you to be a grandmaster-level king, and you are not a beginner, you should have been cultivating for several years!"

Zhan Invincible shook off his sour, faintly painful iron fist, and his eyes exuded a palpitating cold glow.

As soon as these words came out, all the people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes who rushed over because of the huge movement looked at each other in shock, and the three elders who were as strong as Nanjiang were also full of disbelief.

The abbot of the round wheel is actually a grandmaster-level king?

Why didn't any news come out before!

"Amitabha, Lord Zhan, your evil spirit is too heavy, why don't you eat fasting and chant Buddha for 20 years with the old man such as Shaolin Temple, wash away the sins!"

The abbot of the round wheel landed on one foot, wrapped his hands around, and responded directly in the starting posture of "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves".

The invincible eyebrows were furrowed, and his heart was a little depressed, thinking that the old monk was a soft steamed bun that he kneaded, but he didn't expect that it was actually a smelly and hard diamond rock.

They are both grandmaster-level kings, and the difference in each other's realm strength is not too big, and it is almost impossible to kill each other, and if they continue to fight like this, they will really lose both.

"If you want this king to go to Shaolin Temple, I want to see if your big bald head is qualified to keep me!"

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