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In this five-mile radius, the beach stained red by the blood of the heroes and martyrs of the human race in the past dynasties, Du Sansheng, the descendant of the Confucian and Taoist families, made a move, and his palms overflowed with Haoran true qi, distorting the vacuum, and opening up fine ripples.

This is the Dujia "Crossing the Palm", it is the martial arts of the Dujia Zhen clan, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Dujia was born in the inner courtyard of the Royal Academy, a generation of Confucianism has been painstakingly lonely for more than 100 years, and only then did he create the top palm method, he is well versed in the secret of pure yang, even before the Dao Yuan Shen, he can also condense the true qi, which is far more dignified than the ordinary inner family's true qi, Yang and Peiran, can naturally crush the vast majority of people who practice martial arts in the same realm, at least in terms of strength.

At this moment, with the palm of this three births, his whole person seems to have risen dozens of zhang at once, like a small mountain, and the majestic momentum is like a high mountain, unstoppable.

"Palm!"

"It's amazing, at a young age, I realized the momentum of martial arts, and I realized a kind of righteousness origin mystery, and this "Crossing the Palm" has a bit of charm. ”

Many martial arts masters, especially the top Yuanshen figures, are not hesitant to praise, this kind of force is enough to hit the bottom ten of the Dragon and Tiger list, at such an age, you must know that now on the Dragon and Tiger list, more than ninety percent, are still young people who have reached the age of eighteen, such as Du Sansheng, a teenager of the same generation and different generations, if you want to be on the list, you can imagine how difficult it is.

However, in the face of this palm, the demon boy's body did not move, the purple light crystal half of the body armor shone brightly, his body was like purple copper, overflowing with treasure light, and his qi and blood were restrained, despite this, as it approached, Du Sansheng could also dimly feel the deep hidden in his body, which was immeasurably hot and bloody.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang...... Three feet, two feet, one foot!

A snap of a finger at hand!

Boom!

Du Sansheng's palm was unobstructed, and it fell on the left shoulder of the demon boy.

A touch of joy appeared in his eyes, in Du Sansheng's view, his palm fell, even if it was an ordinary inferior traceless treasure soldier, he would be beaten to the cracks, this was still his last moment to withdraw two points of strength, Confucianism pays attention to modesty, etiquette, benevolence, love and knowledge, good and evil, even if the two points of strength are withdrawn, in Du Sansheng's view, the left shoulder blade of the demon boy is most likely to be shattered, not a month or two, do not want to recover as before.

These many thoughts are only at the snap of a finger.

After flicking his fingers, Wataru Sansheng changed color, because the shoulder he pressed down was unimaginably strong, as if pressed on a piece of treasure iron, which shook his metacarpal bones and clicked, and in an instant, it was full of cracks.

Call!

He flew out sideways, faster than he had come, but a figure was faster than him, and the demon boy appeared in front of him like a ghost, and a large fan-like hand reached out and grabbed his bare feet.

Not good!

Five miles of blood-colored beaches in all directions, many martial arts people changed color, this scene exceeded their expectations, too fast, and even only some first-class masters above the mixed yuan realm saw the movements of the demon clan boy, despite this, he also felt a burst of shock, a teenager, only fourteen years old, such a force, the old and spicy shot, is even more decisive than the martial arts of the years.

Rumble!

The next moment, the demon boy swung his arm, stirring the vacuum, and was caught by him The naked Confucian Taoist family lineage True Chuandu Sansheng was like a scarecrow, and was smashed down on the beach.

A series of sounds of broken muscles and bones, accompanied by blood splashes, that is, bone spurs penetrated the skin membrane of the body, and the white bone slag was exposed, stained with blood, and this moment seemed extremely poignant and miserable.

"Something that is inferior to ants also comes to challenge me. ”

The demon boy's body is like an iron tower, he can be nearly a zhang high, he overlooks the human boy at his feet, his muscles and bones are twisted, he is no longer human, his skull is cracked, his pupils are dilated, only the strength of breathing is left, and he is also quickly weakened, and the original vigorous vitality has given birth to signs of dissipation.

Bang!

Immediately, the demon clan boy raised one big foot, and the pupils of many top primordial gods shrank violently, but when he saw that big foot fell, he stepped on Du Sansheng's head, and stepped into the sand.

"If it's an ant, you should crawl and don't provoke the giant, otherwise this is the end!"

At the same time as the demon boy spoke, his amethyst-like eyes swept in all directions, arrogant with indifference, indifferent with a sense of overlook, like a god on top, smiling at all beings, regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Keep people under your feet!"

"Be forgiving and forgiving!"

Many martial arts masters changed color and scolded loudly, obviously expecting what the demon clan boy was going to do, but such a duel belonged to the young generation, regardless of life and death, no one else could interfere.

Poof, if the demon boy has not heard of it, the true lineage of the Dujia family under his feet, the newly rising young master of the Han Dynasty Du Sansheng, his head was trampled to pieces, and the bone slag was splashed with blood, this is a blood-stained picture, the blood soaked several zhang of blood-colored sand, penetrated into the dark red sand, making the blood more deep, as if to penetrate the depths of the hearts of everyone in the Quartet.

"Damn! Damn!"

Five miles of blood-colored beaches in all directions, many people in the rivers and lakes are almost crushed with their teeth, and the killing intent in their hearts is surging like an ocean, but because there are already rules, they must not make a move, otherwise even if they kill this demon boy, they will lose the face of the entire human race.

Many people clenched their fists, even many top primordial god figures were no exception, all of them were as cold as water, this demon boy was really arrogant to the extreme, and he didn't care at all that many Terran masters were on his side, and he was ruthless and ruthless.

"The lowly Terran also wants to guide my words and deeds!"

On the blood-colored beach, the eyes of the demon clan boy were cold and indifferent, and he didn't care about the hostility and killing intent in all directions, for the human race on this so-called Xuanhuang land, he didn't pay attention to it at all, compared with the vast starry sky, this human race is too weak, the way of heaven is lacking, and the martial arts practitioners in the same realm are much weaker than the vast starry sky, let alone compared with the best of the young generation like him, it is easier than crushing ants.

A purple hair is crystal brilliant, such as burning purple fireworks, the demon clan boy is very strong, standing there, the muscles and flesh are bent, like a dragon and snake swimming, the soles of his feet are stained with blood, standing on the blood-colored beach, although there is no slightest cultivation breath revealed, but there is an invisible majesty, even if it is a lot of human youth masters, even if they are far away, they also faintly change color, I feel that this demon clan boy is a little outrageously strong, where is this force that the young generation can have.

"It's not good, I've been robbed of my heart, and my fighting spirit is starting to fade!"

"Such a strong demon boy, rare in the past generations!"

There are top primordial god figures who glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemn color in each other's eyes, how could they not see that many of the young masters present, even if they were young people, at this moment, in the face of the thunderous and bloody methods of the demon clan boy, they also felt palpitations, and gave birth to a little fear, different from the previous battle intent, if there is a move in the same realm at this time, I am afraid that it will be a force, and it will be weakened by at least two percent, maybe more.

And these primordial figures can be sure that this is definitely not the intention of the demon clan boy, who can invisibly give birth to such a deterrent and destroy the spirit of the heart, among the young people, they have not heard of anyone who can do it.

"Young master!"

At this time, outside the five-mile blood-colored beach, there was an old servant who knelt on the ground, crying incessantly, it was the old servant who accompanied him with three lives, even if he was a master of the first-class mixed yuan realm, he felt a kind of powerlessness at this moment.

This scene fell into the eyes of some young masters, and it immediately made their faces ugly, many of them were similar to Nadu Sansheng, or even slightly better, but now it is obvious that even Du Sansheng was killed without the slightest strength to fight back, even if they made a move, it would be difficult for them to survive one more move.

It's not that they are not strong enough, but that the demon clan is too strong, the teenagers and the young generation, with the age of eighteen as the boundary, under the age of eighteen, usually at the age of fourteen, they start to practice the foundation building, just four years, and then by leaps and bounds, there are a few people like the bright dragon king, amazing ancient and modern.

Even if the hermit clans and sects have secret methods to refine their muscles and bones and embark on the path of cultivation in advance, generally speaking, they have to wait until after the age of twelve.

The demon clan is different, in this race that pays attention to the inheritance of bloodline, the descendants of the major demon veins, as soon as they are born, the qi and blood in their bodies continue to grow with the passage of time, the stronger the bloodline, and when they reach the age of fourteen, the faster they practice foundation building, the faster they will be promoted.

"Why, just one ant died, and there was no one?"

On the blood-colored beach, the demon boy sneered, his purple hair was lightly raised, and his purple crystal bust armor was shining, standing there, as if the demon god was reincarnated, and he fell into the world, wanting to set off a bloody killing.

A few miles away, on the edge of the blood-colored beach, on the shore of the West Sea, the young man of the demon clan in the golden robe had a cold face, and his pale golden eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, if the purple-haired demon clan boy was the reincarnation of the demon god, then the demon clan youth in the golden robe was just like the demon god in his youth, just standing there, like an immortal demon peak, oppressing the breath of many martial arts masters in all directions.

"I'll meet you!"

Another young master couldn't help it, stepped into the blood-colored beach, without saying a word, he shook his fist, and broke into the vacuum area, stirring continuous ripples, and smashed towards the demon boy.

"Grasshoppers don't measure themselves!"

The demon boy didn't look at it, and a palm of his hand fell like lightning, falling into the young man's eyes, as if the entire sky was collapsing, and as soon as the sky darkened, he didn't know anything.

With a bang, there was a splash of blood, and white bone fragments flew, and the Terran boy who shot was beaten into a puddle of blood and mud by a palm. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)