Chapter 480: Nangong Yuzhuo, Wang Wenzhan!

As Nangong Yuzhuo snorted, a reddish plaque broke out from his hand. In an instant, a flame immediately covered his body and protected him tightly.
Wang Wenzhan punched just above the flame, and the burning sensation immediately spread through Wang Wenzhan through his fists, scared Wang Wenzhan to immediately shrink his hand back, desperately using the soul to drive away the burning sensation of the whole body.
"It's my turn." Nangong Yuzhuo snorted and waved dozens of blue and blue stencils. A group of mad thunder, hail, fire, and so on attacked Shantou and smashed his face.
Wang Wenzhan was not willing to show weakness, and the two fists collided with each other and screamed: "Golden battlefield."
Uh... A few purple lightnings instantly tempered the whole body of Wang Wenzhan. His upper body clothes were broken, and his body was covered with a purple glow, which looked extremely dazzling.
Jin Hao battle body, the skills of the Tibetan Mastiff, can temporarily raise their defenses by two levels.
Wang Wenzhan is a younger class, and the two levels are upgraded. Naturally, it is the purple-level defense. Nangong Yuzhuo’s so many paper-based attacks are all the blue-level and blue-level five-line attacks. There is no way to hurt Wang Wenzhan.
A few sounds, the group of mad thunder and blazing fire slammed into Wang Wenzhan, in addition to a little bit of a small fire, there would be no tree.
"Nan Gong Yu Zhuo, come again, hehe." Wang Wenzhan looked smirk and suddenly punched again toward Nangong Yuzhuo.
Huh, the fist with a strong wind breaking sound, the speed is even faster than before, I do not know how many times.
Rao is the Nangong jade burning reaction and then dodge at this time, and the slamming sound of Wang Wenzhan flew out a hundred meters away.
"Go to hell." Wang Wenzhan triumphantly pursued, quickly leaping forward, condescending, arms extended indefinitely, slanting down to the ground on the ground of Nangong Yuzhuo.
Nangong Yuzhuo's pupils shrink, he knows that he can no longer keep his hands.
嗤~~~ A purple plaque was put out, and Wang Wenzhan’s double fists smashed on the layer of light that was enchanted by the paper, and was bounced back.
Immediately, this paper was quickly integrated into the body of Nangong Yuzhuo, and the repair of Nangong Yuzhuo also mentioned the purple level in a flash.
"The battle is only officially started now." Nangong Yuzhuo's red face is like a fire, and the red is bright: "Bound."
But see Nangong Yuzhuo's finger quickly wiped out, a purple "binding" word formed in the void, and the word "binding" became one, and it flew directly toward Wang Wenzhan.
"Kids play with children." Wang Wenzhan always thought that the real battle should be boxing and punching. For Nangong Yuzhu, who fought with the paper, he was extremely disgusted, so he saw the purple "binding" word flying toward himself. A punch.
The fist smashed the word "binding", and the word was suddenly opened. However, at the same time that the word "binding" was opened, countless purple bands entangled Wang Wenzhan's arm. Followed by the arms of Wang Wenzhan, I immediately tied Wang Wenzhe to the whole person, like a brown child.
"This also wants to trap me, give me a break." Wang Wenzhan shouted, and the block suddenly rose and opened, and the purple belt was all broken.
At the same time as Wang Wenzhan's block surged, Nangong Yuzhuo did not stop, but also a "cut" word drawn in a void, pointing directly to Wang Wenzhan.
This time, Wang Wen’s warfare was awkward. He knew that the character drawn was the action command it represented. Therefore, Wang Wenzhan did not dare to touch the word
cut
directly, but moved in the air and flashed. .
I know, the word "cut" is like a dog skin plaster, tightly stuck behind Wang Wenzhan, like a shadow, and never give up, more than any lover of the swearing of the swearing, anger, Wang Wenzhan bite his teeth.
"I blew you." Wang Wenzhan couldn't help it anymore, but anger did not make him lose his mind. He used the soul to attack, instead of taking it directly with his fist.
With a bang, the word was smashed by a group of purple souls of Wang Wenzhan, disappearing without a trace.
"Haha, I have said that these are the children's gadgets, Nangong Yuzhuo, what are you doing, even if you let it out." Wang Wenzhan suspended in the air and smirked at the Nangong Yuzhu on the ground. .
Nangong Yuzhuo is not angry, but only stretches out his hands at the same time, and draws two different characters at the same time.
"burst."
"Burn."
Wang Wenzhan stunned for a moment, but he did not understand the meaning of these two words, but he believed that with the defense of his golden battlefield, as long as the character did not touch himself, the other party’s "children's gadgets" could not hurt themselves.
Seeing that Wang Wenzhan is not dodging, Nangong Yuzhuo sneered: "You are a silly fork."
However, when Nangong Yuzhuo’s index finger was poked at the same time, the two words were simultaneously turned into countless stars. At the same time, Wang Wenzhan immediately felt a surge of violent soul power around him. I want to dodge, but it is already late.
Uh... A group of purple souls is like a purple fireworks explosion, which blasts around Wang Wenzhan.
Rao is Wang Wenzhan's reinforced iron bones. He was still shaken by this madness. The purple halo on his body suddenly faded a lot.
This is not only the same time, when the purple soul force exploded, a group of flames were simultaneously generated, and Wang Wenzhan was shrouded in it.
Even if these flames couldn't burn Wang Wenzhan, the blazing high temperature still burned Wang Wenzhan's body burning, and even the soul was burned with the flames.
Wang Wenzhe watched as his skin was blackened and scorched by the heat, like a baked sweet potato skin, and Wang Wenzhan screamed: "The Nangong Yuzhuo, I am fighting with you."
Like the meteor falling from the sky in nine days, Wang Wenzhan's body fell obliquely downwards and slammed into Nangong Yuzhuo.
Wang Wenzhan's physical strength is extremely embarrassing. At this time, he is more like a purple magic weapon. If Nangong Yuzhuo is hit by him, he will have to go half life without death.
According to normal circumstances, Nangong Yuzhuo should avoid this attack. However, while Wang Wenzhan fell, his hands and feet were inextricably elongated at the same time, intertwined with each other, with an indescribable flexibility and extension. Together, they woven into a meat net and covered Nangong Yuzhu.
In the bang, Wang Wenzhan's body fell down, causing a burst of dust, and Nangong Yuzhuo's figure disappeared into the dust.
No one knows what is happening inside the dust. What people know is that when the dust fades, Wang Wenzhan’s body is burned into a group of coke, and Nangong Yuzhuo is wounded in the ground and screams. gas.
"Wang Wenzhan... You lost." Nangong Yuzhuo looked straight into the Wang Wenzhan, which turned into a group of coke, as if he was explaining to the other party: "I have a 'burning' in my name, so, and The one I touch is only one end, that is to become like you."
Wang Wenzhan is like understanding the interpretation of Nangong Yuzhuo. The coke-like body slammed into the ground and broke into several pieces. The skull was out of the body, and the internal organs and blood were spilled on the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.
Nangong Yuzhuo stood up, and there was no one in his eyes: "Farewell, Wang Wenzhan."
Nangong Yuzhuo and Wang Wenzhan’s duel can be described as fierce, while on the other side, Chen’s elders and Shangzi’s battles are one-sided.
Chen Chang is a purple-level, and Shangzi Heng is not an opponent of Chen’s elders. He was kicked out by Chen Chang’s fist.
Fortunately, Chen’s elders just want to take the traders down and not kill them. Every punch is just right, so that the merchants are extremely uncomfortable but can’t die.
Chen Changsou said that he wanted to clean up the portal, but he knew that Haotianzong had strict rules. Without the decision of the head or the elders meeting, Chen could not directly kill an elite disciple for any reason.
However, the more he hit the old Chen, the more curious he was. Why did the merchants slap him so many punches, but he could still get up.
According to the evaluation of Shangzi Heng, according to Chen’s estimation, the merchant’s horizontal support will last for about two minutes, so why should it last for five minutes?
Then, Elder Chen immediately added one more heart and closely watched the every move of the merchant.
When Chen’s elders rushed past, he found that the merchants were as long as before, raising their right arms to block their own punches.
Although the power was smashed into his body through the cross arm of the trader, Chen’s elders understood that the arm helped the trader to remove most of his power.
"Okay, I have to look at it, what is strange about your arm." Chen’s curiosity grew up, holding the hand of the merchant’s wrist and the other hand on his entire arm. The sleeves were torn off.
"Ah, the green wing dragon claws." Chen Changshen saw the piece of blue dragon scale on the cross arm of the merchant, could not help but a cold air.
Shangzi horizontally saw greed from the eyes of Chen’s elders, the greed of the arm of his blue-winged dragon claws:
If I put this dragon claw above my arm, my fist The technical strength will increase several times."
It was such a moment of distraction, the merchant’s eyes flashed in the cold, his fingers quickly turned into dragon claws, and the five fingers were horizontal, and the nails on the dragon claws stabbed the old man’s throat.
Chen Changlao, immediately let go of the Shangzi horizontal, and slammed back a few steps backwards, but he was still a little slower, and was stabbed in the throat by the dragon claw of the merchant.
Fortunately, the elder Chen retired quickly. Even though the dragon claws of the merchants stabbed his throat, he only slightly penetrated a little, smashed the skin and was not hit hard.
Mr. Shang’s actions made Chen Chang’s anger and anger, and he was furious:
Well, you are a business man, you want to spare you a life, and hand you over to the sect. Now it seems that you are dying, no wonder this elder is ruthless. Let's die, the merchant is horizontal."
Chen Changchang punched the merchants, and the power of the purple soul force on the fist was enough to smash the crossbody of the trader dozens of times.