4127: C4127 King Kong Fist of the Great Luo

C4127 King Kong Fist of the Great Luo

The four commanders could be said to be the ultimate powerhouses. In the outer city of the Ancient Spirit Aristocratic Family, they were also famous powerhouses.

Facing them, Long Yan indeed felt some pressure.

Without saying anything further, they launched their attacks towards Long Yan at full speed.

Of the four, Zhao Gang was slightly weaker, but his speed was not slow. He was the first to reach Long Yan. He formed a fist with his palm and punched towards Long Yan's face.

"Swift Storm Fist!"

This punch contained a powerful postcelestial Tao technique. It was powerful, violent and filled with berserk power. From the power of the explosion that was contained in the fist, Long Yan instantly felt a huge pressure.

After all, this was the late stage of the 7th level of the Underworld. Rumor has it that their strength reached the early 8th level.

Long Yan originally wanted to dodge quickly, or he might as well use the evasion technique directly to avoid it.

However, he struggled internally and decided to challenge it. Maybe he would be able to break through this limit.

The fist strength of the Swift Storm Fist was not small. Long Yan clenched his teeth and let out a cold snort. His strong fighting spirit was directly triggered.

In his hands were the two rapidly condensing seals, the Killing Path Seal and the Blood Dragon Seal. One was the Slaughter Dao Seal and the other was the Killing Path Divine Art. Combined together, they were Long Yan's strongest offensive state, but against the opponent's Swift Storm Fist, they were instantly destroyed.

Both sides' forces exploded as they flew towards the space. On Long Yan's side, he was almost blown away. Even so, his internal organs were still greatly shocked.

If not for his good control, he might have vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Kid, you can actually block my ordinary punch. Not bad, but you will soon fall at my feet!"

Zhao Gang laughed arrogantly. The other three commanders were not idle either. They all wanted to cripple Long Yan as soon as possible so that they could be praised by Gu Lingqing.

Long Yan could only temporarily rely on his speed to contend with them. On the other side, he had also activated his martial soul, the Fiery Eyes of Truth, hoping to learn some of the essence from their martial arts.

Lei Yunxiao's fists were more powerful. Every punch was aimed at Long Yan. If Long Yan didn't dodge in time, Long Yan would have probably smashed him into meat paste.

Furthermore, he also used the same innate Tao technique, called the Great Net Vajra Fist. This was a super innate Tao technique with immense power. Each punch was capable of condensing a Great Net Vajra Fist that was dozens of meters large.

Each of his punches contained a Tao technique. When he quickly unleashed a few dozen punches, these punches actually stopped in midair and were stirred up by him, forming a huge golden halo that formed a huge fist print.

With a punch, the combined fist imprint that had been enlarged smashed towards Long Yan with the power of a million.

Wherever they passed, the ground caved in and the air constantly exploded. Those martial artists and disciples had long since hidden far away and were looking at this scene with horror in their eyes.

Long Yan felt the opponent's crazy punch. He knew he couldn't underestimate him. Without saying anything further, Long Yan had directly turned into a dragon.

Roar!

A domineering blood-red divine dragon that was filled with a bloody and bloodthirsty aura, over two hundred meters long, appeared above everyone's heads just like that.

Although it was only two hundred meters or so, this blood-red Slaughter God Dragon was still filled with a lingering fear.

For some reason, this aura of slaughter made Long Yan very excited. Perhaps this was Long Yan's dual ancestor Divine Dragon Soul, and it had received a severe provocation.

The more the other party was like this, the more excited Long Yan was.

Long Yan knew that his limit should be under the power of this punch. Even though he would be seriously injured, he was still full of fighting will and wanted to challenge himself.

It's here, it's here, fight!

When the powerful punch of the Great Net Vajra Fist rushed towards them, everyone widened their eyes. They were all shocked, and they could not even imagine where Long Yan got the courage from. It was just a mere red dragon, and even if he turned into a dragon, it would be useless.

However, after this battle, Long Yan gave the crowd the feeling that he wasn't pampered at all. He wasn't afraid of this kind of attack at all, as if he had experienced hundreds of battles before.2

"This kid is actually courting death. With such a low cultivation level, it's impossible for him to survive." The other three commanders' faces shook. They were even worried that Long Yan would be killed because of this.

The Great Vajra Fist was sufficient to shatter all the meridians in his body, causing his body to explode to death. Even if he were to transform into a dragon, he wouldn't be able to escape death.

The more it was like this, the more excited everyone became. Everyone was hoping that Long Yan would be killed.

In the next moment, Long Yan used his Divine Dragon's Sacred Art.

"Lightning Reversal Illusion!"

In Long Yan's eyes, the giant fist print had already arrived, and it was even like a golden Martial God smashing onto his body.

For a moment, it was as if the Great Net Vajra Fist had hit a sponge. Long Yan quickly dissolved the power of time and then digested it, changed it, and turned it into his own power, but the power of this punch was too terrifying. Even though Long Yan was also very powerful, the power of this punch was even greater.

Before Long Yan could split in half, he had no time to counterattack. This force directly formed the force of the collision between the two halves and exploded with a loud bang.

"Break for me!"

Rumble ….

The heaven and earth trembled. Long Yan had miraculously received the power of this punch. He seemed to have succeeded a little in challenging his limits.

Of course, after Long Yan endured this punch, although his strength had been repelled by the reverse flow of lightning, Lei Yunxiao gave an angry roar and quickly formed another fist seal. Long Yan's counterattack was extremely fast.

With its massive body and divine dragon tail, it directly used the most terrifying Dragon Sealing Blood Slaughter.

Swish!

The dragon tail seemed to have transformed into a huge dragon spike that was incomparably sharp.

This draconic tail was filled with blood, and all of its power was focused on it, forming the most terrifying draconic tail!

"What kind of strong aura!"

Many martial artists could feel the power of this Dragon Sealing Blood Slaughter. Not only that, but with such a low boundary, it was already a heaven-defying ability to unleash such a terrifying attack.

"This little red dragon was actually able to erupt with such a powerful Slaughter Wind Attack. As expected of a descendant of a great family, just what is this boy's family?"

In fact, the commander was already very puzzled, and was even beginning to underestimate him.

When he once again released the Great Golden Steel Fist, Long Feng Xue Tu had already arrived in front of him.

With a loud bang, an unprecedented tide of slaughter surged out like a tsunami.

The earth trembled and dust flew into the air. In an instant, everyone lost their sight.

It was as if they had seen the gigantic dragon's body being blasted away at the very last moment.

"Is this kid still alive?" Everyone was filled with doubts.

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