Shifang Wusheng

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It's just that although the two are strong, they are still much worse than Buddhism.

In fact, these two were masters that Li Rong had borrowed from Bi Lin's army, and besides Li Rong, the strongest in the Fentian army itself was the elder brother Li Chengji.

Li Chengji, on the other hand, was still far away from the two of them.

Chapter 511

Around the Tianqin Pavilion, all the onlookers were cleared one after another.

There are people from both sides in the dark, isolating the normal flow of people around.

Although nominally it is not allowed to kill people in the capital, but if there is a real fight, there will be accidental friction when there are too many people around.

Therefore, it is the key to let the forces behind handle the surrounding environment well in advance.

As for the destruction of the venue during the battle.

As long as you take care not to damage the surrounding buildings, and both sides repair the aftermath, then...

Bang! !

Right in front of Wei He, Han Zong grabbed the wooden pillar in front of a house on the right and grabbed it backwards.

The five-meter-long red log pillar was like nothing in his hands.

He was clearly holding a pair of knives, but when he lifted the wooden post, he used the handles of the two knives to clamp them with force.

"Why, didn't you say you wanted to get rid of me?" Wei He stood there with a cold expression on his face.

Han Zong sneered, and suddenly threw up the wooden pillar, and the two sabers flashed.

In an instant, a golden light shone, and the wooden pillar disintegrated into large pieces, bursting out with terrifying speed and power like a cannonball, covering Wei He.

Pieces of wood the size of a human head roared and spun, making an indescribably exaggerated scream.

The raindrops of wood rushed towards Wei He, and the two scimitars behind him turned into two golden dragons, which roared and followed closely behind.

Clang! ! !

The two knives twisted and twisted, and actually sent out a dragon's roar, rushing straight ahead.

Wei He quickly pushed aside the wooden block with both hands, opened his eyes wide, and his arm muscles swelled rapidly, and they slapped forward together.

when!

Two crisp sounds turned into one.

Under the pincer force of the palms, the two golden flood dragons quickly approached and squeezed together.

Wei He pressed his hands firmly on the side of Han Zong's double sabers.

The two faced each other, no more than one meter apart.

At this time, the two wrestled wildly.

If before, Wei He was just a little wary, then when he really met him now, he understood why Han Zong was hailed as the No. 1 Buddhist master.

Because the strength of this fellow is really too great!

He held the opponent's double knives in his hands.

Feeling on the blade, there is a huge force much stronger than him, pressing down on the blade, and cutting towards him.

Roar!

Suddenly, Wei He opened his mouth and exploded.

The muscles in his hands swelled, horns grew out of his forehead, and his body height also grew rapidly.

This is one of his cards now.

Black goat alienation.

After alienation, Wei He's strength can barely keep up with Han Zong.

Bang!

The two retreated in lightning, and then bumped forward again.

A circle of ripples exploded, and Wei He was bounced back by a huge force, shaking back more than ten steps in a row.

The same is true for Han Zong on the opposite side, who was shocked by the shock force and took three steps back.

Each of the three steps left deep marks on the ground.

"Come again!" He growled, his legs stabilized, and his body stood still.

Roar! !

He drank violently.

Black horns grew out of Han Zong's two heads.

Its powerful body also began to inflate and become taller.

"Brahma Star Array!" Han Zong raised his hands high. "rise!"

He let go of the two knives in his hands, spinning at high speed and flying high.

Tear it, and suddenly, Han Zong tore off the red silk wrapped around his waist.

Broad red silk swirls and twines around him.

Two pale golden scimitars were spinning at high speed, and were hung on the two ends of the silk cloth.

At this moment, it's only five breaths.

Han Zong was surrounded by red silk floating all over his body, and the two revolving blades made high-speed cutting and turning sounds.

Circles of invisible force fields, with him as the center, spread towards the surroundings, covering a radius of tens of meters.

"Take my move, Brahma · Fierce Fan!!!"

Han Zong roared wildly, his tall body suddenly moved forward, and rushed towards Wei He with a large piece of red silk.

The speed of the twin knives rotating at high speed was unexpectedly stronger at this time, and the rolling red silk cloth was like a drumhead, glowing faintly.

The wind howled, and the giant shadow rushed forward.

At this time, looking from a distance, in the middle of the whole street, one could only see Han Zong bringing up a large airflow, forming a circle with the fiery red silk cloth.

He slammed into Wei He together with the circle.As if to swallow it whole.

Wei He let out a low growl, clenched his hands into fists, and was about to step forward to meet the enemy.

But before he got it right, he felt a palpitation.

'wrong! Suddenly Wei He's expression changed.The opponent's strength is much stronger than before!

But in a duel between masters, even a moment of hesitation will cause trouble.What's more, he had set his posture right now, and it was too late to meet the enemy again.

boom! ! !

With a bang.

In a blink of an eye, Han Zong, wrapped in a large amount of red silk, bumped into Wei He.

Two knife arrays came from both sides.

The tough red silk was like the most difficult real animal fur to cut. Under Wei He's fist, it was only dented but not broken.

Instead, waves of oscillating and protruding impacts attacked from all directions around the red silk.

"This is... a formation of one person!!?" Wei He was shocked in his heart.

In just an instant, his eyes were completely immersed in the sea of ​​red silk.

Red took over all his vision.

Two scimitar arrays attacked from both sides.

There is also a huge concealed fist power, attacking him through the red silk.He couldn't figure out where the punch came from.

Layers of red silk are sometimes straight and sometimes slack, perfectly rebounding and unloading the power of Wei He's punch.

On the contrary, it was Han Zong, who kept appearing like a ghost in the red silk formation, and punched one after another.

A terrifying force of more than 50 jin was continuously shot out from his arms at this moment.

Han Zong has already surpassed the theoretical limit of the golden body, surpassing the limit strength of 30 jin.

At this time, in theory, he should be known as the incomplete master above the golden body.

"Seven breaths!"

Han Zong threw out his fists violently like rain.All fists landed on Wei He through the red silk.

Dangdang Dangdang! !

Like forging iron, large pieces of metal clashed and exploded one after another.

"Eight breaths!"

Han Zong paused, his two heads roared at the same time, and the muscles all over his body throbbed and trembled.

The muscles of its back are raised high and getting bigger and bigger.

"Secret Technique: Three-headed Dragon Strike!!"

Pfft, the muscle pack on his back split instantly, and a new head protruded out again.

It was a completely non-human head, a gray-brown scaled dragon head like a dragon!

Boom!

With a sound of explosion, Han Zong directly blasted the sound barrier, leaving trails of white smoke, and rushed towards Wei He.

The ground exploded, and the windows of surrounding buildings exploded.The loud noise like an explosion made the block look like the surface of water, spreading out circles of huge shocking water waves.

Wherever the shock touched, everything was shaken until cracks appeared.

This has gone far beyond the regulations of the royal capital.Breaking the rules that do not allow damage to surrounding buildings and streets.

But at this time, Han Zong, who was in high spirits, didn't care about it at all.

He wasn't a treasure hunt guy anyway.Simply ignore the rules.

All he knew at this moment was to defeat Emperor Xuan!Hurt him badly!Abolish him! !

Han Zong's sprinting figure, like a white dragon, bumped straight into Wei He, who was in the red silk formation, in an instant.

A loud bang.

The red silk collapsed, and a human figure flew out, flying into the distance like a cannonball.

boom! !

The figure crashed into a large monolith nearby.

That is the heroic monument in the capital to comfort the fallen heroes!

It is more than ten meters high and five meters wide. It is made of hard black cloud fluorite, and the surface is covered with a layer of protective colloid.

At this time, Wei He bumped into him, but there was no trace left.

It's just that the ground gravel, soil, and dust brought out along the way swept around and turned into fuzzy gray clouds, making it difficult for people to see the scene at the stele.

Han Zong raised his right fist horizontally, still maintaining the posture at the moment when he punched.

"Ten breaths."

He exhaled lightly, and the three heads ejected white air at the same time.

"It's over. It's the first day in the military department. From today, I will be removed from the list."

Smoke and dust rumbled, and gray clouds stirred.

He withdrew his hand, stood up straight, and looked at the direction of the stele from a distance, feeling that the originally surging vitality was rapidly fading away.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being too arrogant."

He sighed, turned and walked away.

Next, what he needs to face is the censure of abolishing a limit-breaking genius.

Although the Guangci Sect helped to deal with it, there were three marshals behind Wang Xuan, especially that Li Rong, if he was emotionally agitated, he could do anything.