Chapter 128

The sound was like a drum in the morning and evening, vast and deep.

Look in the direction the voice came from.

Several disciples with endless hardships circled into a formation similar to Eight Trigrams.

Sitting in the Lotus Position, like a chess piece, it falls in the position of the nine palaces.

In the middle, it was the pale Elder who was beaten just now.

His eyes were wide-ranging.

His face was gloomy.

boom!

At the same time as his voice fell, the gong array was already open.

The body of all the disciples was filled with earth-yellow energy tumbling and vibrating, and then turned into a stream of flowing exercises.

Quickly, converge towards the middle position.

They formed a huge boxing shadow almost ten feet long, which was manipulated by the gong Elder.

“roll!”

Tong Gong Elder yelled violently and threw his fist towards Li Wuyou.

The shadow of the fist passed in the air.

The air was cracked by turbulence.

There was some distortion in the light and shadow.

On the ground, countless cracks were also cut by the escaping energy.

“Humph!”

Faced with such a strong fist, Li Wuyou squinted his eyes and snorted coldly in his heart.

Roar!

The next moment.

His shoulders, waist, twisting.

Then, he urged his ninth rank vigor.

A huge and crystal jacaranda condensed in front of his eyes.

“Sorbus!”

Li Wuyou greeted the past with both fists while shouting.

boom!

The two collided, and a sound like a real thunder broke out between each other.

Then, a fierce air wave that has never been seen before, directly swept around.

It’s like a wave.

The earth was shaken out of the pit in an instant.

Approximately several feet.

The black soil rolled like a river.

The surrounding trees, etc., were all crushed and crushed instantly.

In the middle of this explosion.

The shadow of boxing is constantly breaking up.

First the little finger, then the ring finger, then the middle finger…

Jacaranda Gang is no exception.

They are similar to each other.

So mutual loss.

Boom!

Boom!

The six petals above the jacaranda are also fragmented one after another.

As each other shattered, the fluctuations around this became stronger.

There were even waves of violent wind and waves.

The huge pressure that pervades makes people throbbing.

Li Wuyou was in the middle of the storm, with black hair hunting, and his clothes were shaken out of a trace of damage.

On the opposite side, those disciples that set up gong formations with endless pains were also affected.

Each one looked solemn.

However, their energy used formation to form a huge protective barrier all over their bodies.

The enchantment shone with an earthy yellow halo.

It blocked most of the storm.

boom!

The two sides held a stalemate for about a few breaths.

Finally, each other was exhausted.

There was a final sound.

The shadow of the jacaranda and the shadow of the boxing were finally broken.

Then.

Li Wuyou retired.

Standing a few feet away.

Taking advantage of this stalemate, Luo Beihan also fled back into the formation in embarrassment.

He at this moment.

His face was bloody and bloody, and there were wounds on his body.

It looks like it’s not as violent and fierce as before.

His face is also extremely gloomy.

The look in Li Wuyou’s eyes was full of indescribable ferociousness.

It’s completely irritated.

He is the master of endless suffering.

Unexpectedly, in front of so many disciples, Li Wuyou was taught such a miserable appearance.

He couldn’t accept it.

Before he could do nothing, now he has a gong formation.

He is confident that he can recover the humiliation he has just suffered ten times a hundred times!

Because.

The gong formation is unbreakable.

Only people with strong spirits can find the gap.

While in Shaolin Temple.

Master Ku Rong has said that Li Wuyou only cultivates his body, not his soul.

Therefore, Li Wuyou must be helpless in the face of the Gonggong array.

“You are dead.”

Being in the center of the Tonggong Array, surrounded by countless vigor, Luo Beihan’s injuries quickly recovered.

And the strength of the body began to gradually rise.

He didn’t even want to talk nonsense.

Just want to clean up Li Wuyou as soon as possible.

Regain own pride and dignity.

“Rely on these?”

Li Wuyou twisted his neck, the gloom and mockery on his face still full of scorn.

“You really value yourself too much!”

“Then you come and try.”

Luo Beihan’s bruised and swollen mouth opened wide, revealing a grinning smile.

“See if I can beat you on your knees and beg for mercy!”

boom!

When the voice fell, Luo Beihan could not bear it.

He didn’t even want to recover from the remaining injuries, so he did it directly.

Wow!

The vigor that was flowing quickly wrapped around him.

A moment of effort.

Tong Gong Elder, as well as the strength of those disciples, are attached to him.

His physical body skyrocketed again.

It seems to expand a circle.

The muscles all over his body are like hills, and the blood vessels are surging, giving people a feeling of exploding.

A pair of eyes were almost split apart.

Extremely magnificent.

Roar!

Then a low roar erupted in his chest, and then, the whole person broke away from the formation and hit Li Wuyou’s head with a punch.

This punch.

Not his ordinary punch.

Instead, he used the eighth rank Secret Technique of endless suffering.

Gong Gong and pestle.

His arm was wrapped and covered by the almost full-bodied energy.

Formed a pestle for knocking gongs.

Taupe.

Seems to be urged.

Even with the appearance of this pestle and stick, the surrounding light was distorted and almost turned into darkness.

This is a sign that all the space is going to be shaken up.

At this moment.

Luo Beihan’s strength has reached the pinnacle of the Ninth-Rank Great Master.

Even beyond the peak.

Touched the threshold of Vajra Realm.

Obviously surpassed Li Wuyou.

“I want to see, can you still speak madly!”

The bronze gong and pestle condensed and formed, and Luo Beihan also came to Li Wuyou. He looked at the oppressed Li Wuyou, his expression even more arrogant and hideous.

He was confident that this punch could crippled Li Wuyou.

“You really underestimated me.”

However, Li Wuyou looked at Luo Beihan who descended from the sky, and then at the gong and pestle that he regarded as relying on, but he was still calm.

There is even some sarcasm.

Because, his spirit has allowed him to see through the gap between the formations.

There is a gap between the formation and Luo Beihan.

Luo Beihan at this moment, in his eyes, is like a clown performing.

boom!

In the blink of an eye.

Luo Beihan’s gong and pestle came in front of Li Wuyou.

Seeing, it’s about to fall.

“Go to hell you! Bastard!”

Luo Beihan’s roar was even more rampant, and his eyes were hideous and terrifying.

“It’s ridiculous you.”

At this time, Li Wuyou also moved.



boom!

The whole body rolled with energy.

The effort in the blink of an eye turned into two blades of strength.

It’s not big.

Only the size of a palm.

Neither tyrannical nor sharp.

It’s like a simple dagger.

Then, these two wind blades broke out, bypassed Luo Beihan, and appeared behind him.

puff!

The two blades of strength seemed to be cutting on something.

Click!

Something has been cut off.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the energy gathered by Luo Beihan’s whole body was directly poured out.

“this……”

Luo Beihan’s face changed drastically.

There was almost no blood.

“How can it be?!”

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