King Kong's Fist, Xiao Die's Sound Wave
An Bufan was shocked.
The folding fan that he had lit up couldn't help but pause.
Xu Hao had already flown three meters away. Before An Bufan could react, he said,
The fist followed the heart and punched out.
Whoosh!
With the support of the Vajra Divine Art, the fist force surged out, and the qi surged.
The void seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure in the direction the fist force pointed at.
A slight distortion visible to the naked eye appeared!
An Bufan's expression changed greatly.
He felt a huge force that was like Mount Tai pressing down on him at an extremely high speed.
However, his body was locked by the terrifying fist force and he could not move!
"Little Prince!" The azure-robed man next to him hurriedly pulled.
He forcefully pulled An Bufan away.
Boom!
The bluestone on the floor behind An Bufan was smashed into pieces.
A huge hole was blasted into the ground!
Bang!
Only then did Xu Hao step heavily on the ground, causing the ground to tremble.
The bluestone floor beneath his feet…
Dense cracks appeared, extending outward like a spider web.
He hadn't learned any light-body martial arts, so he could only throw it to the ground like King Kong.
"Boss…"
Xu Hao ignored An Bufan and quickly checked Shen Lian's injuries.
At this moment, everyone came back to their senses and took a closer look.
It was a Jinyiwei wearing a flying fish robe.
However, he was tall, with sword-like eyebrows and well-defined facial features.
At this moment, his eyes were shining brightly.
He stood there like a towering mountain, looking extraordinary.
This Embroidered Uniform Guard was too good-looking!
Everyone was secretly cheering in their hearts.
The corner of the elegant middle-aged man's eyes twitched slightly…
His cultivation was not bad. He looked at Xu Hao curiously.
The pretty woman with a high ponytail beside him said,
He looked at Xu Hao in surprise.
This person's martial arts were not bad, and he was not afraid of death…
Lin Tiandu looked at this scene.
He immediately let out a "huh" sound, obviously very surprised by Xu Hao's performance.
Yang Xuyan narrowed his eyes.
This person seemed to be the Jinyiwei that Shi Mingshu had described.
It was interesting that he could cripple Lifeless Thorn with a single punch.
At this moment,
An Bufan was still in shock. The golden crown on his head was swept away by the wind of the fist.
Her long hair was scattered, and she looked extremely miserable.
"Xu Hao?"
He looked at Xu Hao who was checking Shen Lian's injuries and gritted his teeth,
He shouted at the man in green,
"Kill him!"
"Understood!"
The green-robed man handed An Bufan over to the others for protection.
He threw a punch at Xu Hao!
Before everyone could exclaim,
Suddenly, he felt his vision blur again, and a purple shadow appeared in mid-air.
A beautiful figure fluttered her sleeves and landed beside Xu Hao!
Lan Xiaodie!
She hugged the pipa in her hand.
Her white lotus-like fingers gently stroked the strings of the zither.
"Ding lang ~~~" The sound of the zither was crisp.
Like a string of scattered beads falling into a jade plate, it was coherent and clear.
The green-robed man had just released his fist force when it collided with an invisible force.
Boom!
In mid-air, the vigorous qi collided with a muffled thunder!
Once again, it caused everyone's eardrums to hurt!
Where the great forces meet,
The floor was overturned, and a powerful aura overflowed.
It raised up the dust in the sky,
The onlookers retreated!
The green-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward involuntarily.
Lan Xiaodie's jade-like face was frosty.
Staring coldly at the green-robed man, the fingers of his right hand once again rested on the zither!
"Sound Wave Technique?" On the fifth floor, the scholarly middle-aged man's expression changed slightly.
" Godfather." The woman with a high ponytail pointed at Xu Hao.
"That Jinyiwei looks like the person in the portrait!"”
With a wave of her hand, she opened a piece of paper.
There was a portrait on it.
His sword-like eyebrows reached his temples, and his sharp horns were distinct. It was Xu Hao.
"It's him?" The scholarly middle-aged man paused for a moment and smiled.
"It seems that the information about my Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa…
It was still not fast enough. They were already out of the palace.
I haven't received any news yet."
This person was not just anyone.
It was the master of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, Iron-guts God-Marquis Zhu Budian.
The woman beside him said,
She was one of his four secret agents and his adopted daughter.
Shangguan Haitang!
Shangguan Haitang nodded and said,"I'll give them a good lecture later."”
On the street below,
The green-robed man stopped and looked at Lan Xiaodie in horror. He said in a trembling voice,
"Sound Wave Technique?"
Three hundred years ago,
The Three Tones Divine Nun, a legendary figure in the martial arts world of the Nine States,
With the sound wave technique, he had almost swept across the nine provinces and was invincible!
However, the martial arts world was lost after that.
No one had been able to use the sound wave technique for hundreds of years.
He didn't expect to meet her here!
He had suffered internal injuries from the other party's attack.
The sound wave technique was indeed domineering.
Fortunately, the other party's cultivation was not too high. Otherwise, he would probably not be able to escape.
Lan Xiaodie was on guard and ignored the other party's question.
Protecting his young master was the most important thing.
At this moment, An Bufan had completely forgotten about the danger just now. He looked at Lan Xiaodie in a daze.
This was a beautiful face that belonged to the gods.
Her purple dress fluttered in the wind.
Against her fair skin, she looked elegant and graceful.
Under her willowy eyebrows, her pair of watery eyes seemed to ripple with water and were filled with charm.
An orange belt was tied around her waist, which wrapped around her slim waist. She was slim and slender, and her curves were obvious.
With the quaint pipa in his arms,
From afar, she looked like a fairy in a painting.
An Bufan was mesmerized.
He suddenly felt that,
Compared to this woman, all the women in his Imperial Residence could be buried!
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