Faced with the unconcealed curiosity and hostility of the masters of boxing, Luo Chuan disagreed, swung his sleeves and closed the entrance to the world of fist movements, and turned around. ~x.co

The moment he turned around, Luo Chuan looked at the boxing world again, and he knew that from now on, he would have another group of opponents.

Unlike the Yu family, Fatian Daojun and other mortal enemies who have formed due to grudges, these new opponents have nothing to do with grudges or interests, but only with the fearless heart of Taoism that those who practice Taoism compete for the highest Taoism.

If they don’t appear, they will stop. Once they appear in front of Luo Chuan, it will be a situation that will never stop!

Who can become a master and share the same power, who is not a stunning and arrogant hero with a strong mind, far surpassing the so-called genius, and even more ruthless in killing. Since he seizes the power of a Tao, he will naturally not show mercy and leave his opponent's life.

"The boxing posture I occupy is the smallest. Maybe someone will come to me soon and want to take my boxing posture. That Arctic Emperor... He should be very busy in the near future."

Luo Chuan smiled, without fear, and a trace of expectation flashed deep in his eyes.

Looking at the sword light flying overwhelmed, Luo Chuan punched out.

His punch was too fast, and there was a hint of fist that had just been born and immature.

The image and momentum of the breath are all trends, and the momentum is the initial momentum, which means small momentum. The image has become a trend, but neither is the real trend. The real trend is like a building falling down and a turbulent tide. Once the momentum is completed, it will be irreversible.

This is the case with Luo Chuan's boxing posture.

Under the fist wave, the general trend has been achieved. Although the sword force of the Kunlun Taoist is greater than that of Luo Chuan, it is somewhat dispersed because it turns into a trend world. It is not as fierce as Luo Chuan's concentrated fist force.

Buzz!

In the tide of thousands of sword lights, a fist tide rose against the sky, colliding with the sword force and breaking through the sword force realm.

With a flash, Luo Chuan came out of the sword force realm and turned back to the river.

On the banks of Wendao River, most of the monks from Polang City who were watching had left.

The Kunlun Taoist was still in mid-air. The waves under the sword were like ripples, but Luo Chuan disappeared. Although most monks did not believe that Luo Chuan was killed by the Kunlun Taoist, and his corpse was gone, the possibility of being exiled or running away was not ruled out.

The overall situation has been decided, and Luo Chuan failed to survive the second move. The Kunlun Taoist retreated to Luo Chuan, not only regaining the appearance of Kunlun Sect, but also showed the true strength of his Kunlun Sect Master to all forces in Polang City.

You should know that Luo Chuan is a terrifying combat genius who has repeatedly defeated the Emperor. No one will truly doubt his potential and strength. Over the years, so many powerful men have not been able to do anything to Luo Chuan, but now they have been defeated in public by the Kunlun Taoist. After this battle, the reputation of Kunlun Taoist may be directly spread to the Tianchen Continent.

The remaining monks in Polang City were also indifferent. Just as they were about to leave, the waves under the sword of the Kunlun Taoist trembled and then shattered.

The monk in white robe reappeared. His robe was neat, his hair was not messy, and his breath was stable. He looked at the Taoist Kunlun with a smile, as if he had never left from beginning to end.

"So fast?"

The smile on the Kunlun Taoist's face was frozen, and surprise appeared in his eyes. But after just a moment, he smiled and said, "You have realized it too. As expected by this sect, you are only a little short of being stunned and enlightened."

"It seems that you have the intention to achieve enlightenment." Luo Chuan was unmoved.

"How come you know it's not?" The Kunlun Taoist smiled and looked at Luo Chuan. A faint kindness flashed in his eyes. It was like a senior master who was willing to be misunderstood in order to remind his younger generation.

"Stop fooling me. Your temperament and feelings will only change with the situation." Luo Chuan said lightly: "One move left, finish the fight."

The Kunlun Taoist was stunned for a moment, and the sense of superiority in Tao's heart disappeared at this moment.

Although he is the second emperor, his state of mind is better than many emperors. This is related to his hundreds of years of cultivation experience, including outstanding talents. His mind and nature have long been able to be unconventional and free, which is the true state of mind of a strong man.

But now, his intention was revealed by a young monk in his thirties! Not to mention Luochuan, even the leader of Wuxin Sect and Jibei Sect could not do it.

The Kunlun Taoist suddenly had a strong intuition, and he seemed to have done something wrong.

Buzz!

The sound of fists rang out.

The air under Luochuan's fist is turbulent, turning into heavy punches, and the general trend is difficult to reverse!

In an instant, the sky, the sea, the river, the city, the mountain and land... with Luochuan as the center, the fist echoed in a radius of three hundred miles, and the boundless fist waves surged out from all directions and rushed to the front of the Kunlun Taoist.

When Luo Chuan's punch fell, Jiang Tian shook, but his punch was invisible.

The general trend is invisible, and the storm is about to come.

Whether it was the elder of Kunlun Sect, Luo Chuan's followers, or the monks of Polang City who were about to leave, they were all shocked by Luo Chuan's punch, and their blood was swelling. They looked at Luo Chuan and were shocked.

But except for Emperor Yao Yu, no one can see clearly the origin of Luo Chuan's punch, and he can't even see the fluctuations of the punch force. He can only feel a terrifying aura that shocks the soul and is unstoppable.

Especially the monks of Polang City, they did not expect that Luo Chuan was not only safe and sound under the sword force of the Kunlun Taoist, but also punched a sword force that was not inferior to that of the moment.

Could this punch be...

Master Yue Gu and Elder Hua looked at each other with a serious expression.

Qiu Feng sneered and looked at the Kunlun Taoist, and the face and posture of the winner were leaked.

The younger generation of Wuji Sect, led by Xiao Qianyu, was already standing unsteadily at this time, shaking and staggering, looking up in horror, as if looking for something.

And at this time, the Kunlun Taoist finally drew his sword.

His third move was still the sword force, or the Wuji force of the Kunlun Dharma Gate, but the sound of the sword was like millions of thunder birds roaring, shattering the air, turning into a round fan-shaped sound wave, expanding and rushing towards Luochuan.

"The sound attack technique... in just three moves, Luo Chuan forced his master to use the sound attack technique." Master Yue Gu's tone was inexplicably.

Elder Hua did not say anything. He belonged to the faction that questioned Luo Chuan in Polang City. The third talent on the Tianlist is high and only belonged to the younger generation. How can he defeat so many powerful emperors? He recognized Luo Chuan, but did not recognize Luo Chuan's rumors. Therefore, he insisted that Kunlun Sect stand on the side of the Tiandu Yu family.

Until the Sect Master and Senior Brother slashed out the third sword, Elder Hua finally realized that there seemed to be some errors in his previous judgment of Luo Chuan's strength. He could make the Sect Master and Senior Brother fail to succeed in both swords, and at the same time use momentum and sound to attack the two Taoist skills. Even among the top second emperors, few people could do it.

The sword light is like a chain, flowing without trace.

Thousands of sword lights were wrapped in Wuji's momentum, and combined with the sound attacking skills of the sword sound, crushing Luo Chuan!

The first two moves of the two were a bit mysterious, and the third move was even more unpredictable. There were very few monks who could see clearly on the banks of the river. Most monks could no longer understand the techniques and moves of the two. They could only feel that the strength of the two was slightly different. In this matchup with equal strength, it was definitely not a moment, let alone a short three moves.

The sword and fist finally collided!

Rumble!

Thousands of waves are rising!

A tangible momentum and an invisible momentum complete the confrontation instantly!

Most of the monks watching the monks only felt that the heavens were about to collapse and the earth were about to break up, and the world was about to fall. As for who was the best, only a few people could vaguely grasp it.

The sword force of the Kunlun Taoist is much stronger than Luo Chuan's fist force, but now he uses secret sound to attack Taoism, which is extremely important to Luo Chuan. Under such circumstances, Luo Chuan is almost impossible for Luo Chuan to turn the tables.

Elder Hua smiled faintly, while Yue Gu sighed lightly, looking at the disciple who was still jumping on the bamboo pole on the river, Yu Guang accidentally fell to Emperor Yao Yu, Qiu Feng and others next to the pavilion. He was slightly stunned, and saw that the Emperor and the Second Emperor looked calm, without any worry or nervousness on his face.

"strangeness……"

Master Yue frowned. She heard the sound of the fist suddenly sounding, and there was also a mysterious aura and morality in her voice.

"Sound attack skills... Luo Chuan's sound attack skills are at least in the third level."

Elder Hua, who was standing beside him sighed, he was very confident in the sect leader and senior brother, and his heart of Tao was retracted, and he was not too shocked.

But at this moment, the sword-holding Taoist in Yuexia suddenly shook his body, covered his chest with his other hand, and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

The next moment, millions of sword lights and sword sounds were shattered in the fist.

Luo Chuan's fist took advantage of the momentum and emerged, turning into millions of fist lights, dispersing the broken sword lights and rushing towards the Kunlun Taoist.

The Kunlun Taoist was defeated step by step. He could suppress Luo Chuan before, but at this time he was in a mess and didn't even have the power to fight back. Not long after, the sword light and sword sound that stood in front of the Kunlun Taoist were destroyed under Luo Chuan's sword force, and in a blink of an eye it would be swallowed up by Luo Chuan's sword force.

An uproar started!

None of the monks in Polang City expected that this third move would turn abruptly. Luo Chuan not only broke the sword force of the Kunlun Taoist, but also gained the upper hand. Now it seemed that he was going to kill the Kunlun Taoist.

The one who was most shocked in his heart was Elder Hua. He never expected that Luo Chuan was so strong. Could it be... the rumors about him repelling the Emperor and saving Canghai Academy are all true?

Buzz!

The city of Bolang is in all directions, and the energy is rising and falling one after another.

The test move has become a killer move. Luo Chuan is only half a fist away from killing the Kunlun Taoist. The leading giants of all forces are all moving and ready to deal with the situation that will happen next.

From the depths of the huge sects downstream of the Wendao River, an unfathomable aura emanated from the depths of the huge sects downstream of the Wendao River. It was far superior to the Kunlun Taoist, and it was not inferior to the Emperor Yaoyu. Just as this emperor-level aura flew out of the Kunlun Sect and planned to rescue the Kunlun Taoist, it suddenly stopped.

Hearing the sky above the Daojiang River, Luo Chuan took a deep breath, flipped his palm, and used the technique.

The majestic fist turned around in the sky, crossed the body of the Kunlun Taoist, and penetrated into the void.

The void shattered, and the fist reached the depths of the void, and the screams of ferocious beasts came from the depths of the void.

Soon, the void closed, Luo Chuan put away his fists and looked at the Kunlun Taoist who was looking at the bloodless face and smiled: "Three moves have arrived, just take the draw. How about it?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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