Chapter 1250: , Stir the situation (four)

Liu Wei'an has never seen such terrible feet. Normal attacks rely on strength, speed, or quirky angles. This foot is different and full of terrible mental suppression.
Just like when a student meets a teacher, a mouse meets a cat, it makes people feel like they dare not resist from the inside out. One foot can give people such a feeling.
terrible!
The faces of masters like Daharu have uncomfortable expressions, and their eyes appear alert and uneasy. Others are even more unbearable, if not for a strong will, they are already sitting on the ground.
The winter thunder bow disappeared, and replaced by a fist, a fist shining with fiery light, like a light bulb, as it rushes into the sky, it gets brighter and brighter, and finally like a round of sun, the light shines on half of the "Dragon Sparrow" city".
On the ground, the soldiers of "Ping An Army" suddenly appeared puzzled. The power of Liu Wei'an's punch was beyond doubt, but the orientation... seemed to be problematic. This foot was stepped on from the top of the head, but Liu Wei'an's fist hit the northeast direction, which was a bit wrong.
There was doubt in their eyes, and a trace of anxiety.
"Yueyang Tower".
"This son is really extraordinary. The Guchenglou's "Remnant Feet" has long been superb, coming and going without a trace, this person can see through it at a glance." The white-headed man smiled on his face, but his eyes shot a vigilant light.
Liu Wei'an's performance was enough to threaten him.
"Who is behind this son?" The middle-aged man carrying the long sword would not believe that Liu Wei'an had no support behind him. He was the representative of his own fight, rising at the end of the day, and taking every step of the way is extremely difficult. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a life of nine deaths. Because of this, he is very clear that he wants to succeed alone, with a probability of less than 0.1%. He himself is a luck. He does not think Liu Wei'an is a second luck.
No one spoke, everyone might have Liu Wei'an's intelligence, but it was not detailed. Before today, no one had paid much attention to Liu Wei'an.
The wild people came to the big city, and the final result was to hit a wall, without exception. Liu Wei’an’s performance on Donghuai Road was amazing. However, since humans discovered "World of Warcraft", there have been no 10 people and 8 people. In the end, there are only two results. He left or joined. A certain force has never seen the third possibility, and there are too many examples in the front, let them also put Liu Wei'an into this category.
The death of Nie Gai caused them to reflect. The appearance of "The Big Judgment Fist" made them afraid to act rashly. In their eyes, Liu Wei'an was a mystery.
Liu Wei'an didn't know "The Remnant Foot", had never seen it, hadn't heard of it, but this is not the reason why one foot can trample him casually, no one can use it.
"Soul Talisman!"
At the moment when the fist touched the sole of the foot, the ancient and mysterious stalwart power filled the world like mist. In an instant, it deprived all the power of thought to dominate the body, and the spirit seemed to be swallowed by wild beasts. The feeling was terrifying.
Hum—
When two forces of different nature collided, terrible fluctuations erupted, the sky collapsed, and the shock wave spread in all directions. Liu Weian rose into the sky and threw his fists three times in a row.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
"Big Judgment Fist!"
"Big Judgment Fist!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
The terrifying loud noise rang through the entire "Dragon Sparrow City". At this moment, all the masters of "Dragon Sparrow City" were alarmed. One by one, they flew out of their homes, jumped onto the roof or in the air, and watched the battle here.
The condensed dark clouds were thick and dark, and the color was bright in an instant. A ray of lightning fell from the clouds and was connected to a fist. The fist smashed with this force on a giant foot like Optimus Prime.
Boom—
The void was almost shattered, and the resulting storm swept all around. I don't know how many buildings were wiped out in an instant. Optimus Prime's huge feet collapsed and turned into a thin, thin old man in a black robe.
"Gucheng Tower can't suppress this one!" The pasque-weng stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand, and the vigor that had hit him like a raging wave disappeared in an instant.
His upper body leaned back slightly, his robe was calm and his face flushed. The aftermath of the collision between Gucheng Tower and Liu Wei'an, he was eliminated hundreds of meters away, and he was almost forced to retreat, shameful!
However, no one paid attention to his gaffe, everyone's eyes were on the battlefield. After the Gucheng Tower was shot out of its original shape, Liu Wei'an didn't stop his hand, but instead blasted out with a punch. It's still the ‘Great Judgment Punch’. Everyone feels a taste of trial with this punch.
Wenren Lishang shot a terrifying purple electric light in his eyes. On this punch, he saw the shadow of the old madman. The same martial arts can be used in different people and have different effects. Some people use it, seemingly powerful, but actually pale and weak, without soul, while some people use it to consume life.
Having both form and spirit has always been the pursuit of martial artists, Liu Wei'an has already touched this state, or rather, has entered. It is hard to imagine that he is a young man in his twenties.
A look of astonishment flashed across the face of Guchenglou, the lord of "Dragon Sparrow City", with a thin body and a goat-like face. He never thought that one day, his "Dead Foot" would be broken, and it was in an unimaginable way. The way is broken by violence. A young man in his twenties dared to compete with him, a man who has lived for more than a hundred years. Isn't this what is life and death?
As a result, he couldn't believe it. What was even more terrifying was Liu Wei'an's breath, like a vast ocean, endless. For a moment, he regretted it, and he didn't dare to jump out without knowing the situation. How could someone who could kill Nie Gai not have two brushes?
However, he had no time to regret it, and the hot light drowned him.
boom-
The lonely city tower fell from mid-air like a meteor, smashing into the earth heavily, and a large pit with a diameter of 100 meters appeared, and the lonely city tower stood with its feet in the ground, standing at the center and lowest point.
Liu Wei'an slowly fell from mid-air, and his right fist lit up again.
"Stop—" Guchenglou shouted, his voice was sharp and harsh, Liu Wei'an's face showed a cold smile, a killer flashed by, suddenly accelerated, and the dark atmosphere flashed away.
Hum!
The two suddenly approached, and they separated immediately. Liu Weian floated back to the ground. The Gucheng Tower still stood in its original position unchanged, Qiqiao bleeding, staring at Liu Weian, his life stopped.
Guchenglou is dead! The whole city is shocked!
In "Yueyang Tower", except for the one who heard the same person and the oldest old man, all the others stood up suddenly, unbelievably looking at the lonely city tower that had lost its vitality. At this moment, their faces were gone without the Taishan Mountain. Unchanging composure.