Chapter 412: Boss Luo PK The King of Flesh
"I thought you were the only one who could fly?"
Yan Zhongxian sneered, noticed the surprise in Luo Chuan's eyes, and the smile on his lips became even stronger.
Without waiting for Luo Chuan to say anything, Yan Zhongxian flashed out without warning, and his body drew a series of afterimages in the air, and he appeared in front of Luo Chuan in the blink of an eye.
"You are still far from physical battle!"
Yan Zhongxian laughed loudly, his laughter sharply.
A violent thunder sounded from the sky. In the thunder sound, a golden claw flew out at a speed that exceeded the thunder sound. In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of claw shadows bloomed in front of Luo Chuan, like a peacock spreading its tail, densely packed, circling around all directions and surrounding Luo Chuan.
Each claw shadow was covered with the huge force that shook the air, and the strong wind stormed. Through a long distance, many monks with average physical cultivation flew out.
Yan Zhongxian’s capture was so amazing that he felt that his power of Tao was not sealed.
However, Luo Chuan knew that Yan Zhongxian's physical cultivation was so high that he had perfectly integrated his physical body and artistic conception. He used his physical body to control the Tao, and was worthy of being the first person in the physical body battle Taoist in the cannon fodder camp.
In front of the gray-giant thousand-foot city wall, there were tens of thousands of prisoners on their heads. Luo Chuan faced a powerful enemy with a clear heart, without any confusion or turmoil.
A white light surged out from Luo Chuan's fist, his whole body was full of blood, and his physical strength suddenly increased tenfold. The two blood surnames of Jihan and Jiyan blessed the body and punched out with a sudden punch!
Luo Chuan's punch came first, combining the ancient Tiannan Domain and today's Southern Domain. It can be called the strongest punch Luo Chuan made after entering the cannon fodder camp!
Boom!
Luo Chuan's fist and Yan Zhongxian's palm collided heavily, and made a thunderous roar!
A wave of air visible to the naked eye waved from the air between the two people's fists and palms. Although the air, which was thousands of times harder than outside, had not broken, it was twisted into folds, obviously almost reaching the limit it had endured.
Bang!
The two of them were shocked and popped up backwards at the same time.
There was a noise below the city. Most of the tens of thousands of monks from Yan Bai and the two sides showed disbelief, while more than 300 monks from Luochuan cheered, and everyone was excited.
Before Luo Chuan appeared, some strong cultivators had also come to challenge Yan Zhongxian, but except for Boss Bai, none of them were Yan Zhongxian's one-union enemy.
In the anticipated eyes of more than 300 monks including Wang Hu, Luo Chuan and Yan Zhongxian fought together.
The sound of wind and thunder echoed up and down the city. The two of them fought quickly, just like two figures of gray, so faint that they could hardly be captured with their naked eyes.
The monks were all imprisoned by Huang Ting and sealed the power of Tao, and could only watch with their naked eyes.
Soon, ninety percent of the monks could no longer keep up with the speed of the two. After a while, among the tens of thousands of monks on the field, only ten extremely powerful monks could capture the figures of the two. In the end, only Boss Bai and Blood-handed Immortal Tu Li Guang were left in the city to identify the locations of the two.
The monks under Luo Chuan were nervously looking forward to it and silently waited for the final result.
With a "bang", a figure flew out from nowhere, and his head hit the city wall and fell to the ground.
Looking at the familiar figure, Wang Hu's eyes twitched, his face became ugly, and the other 300 monks also looked gloomy.
It was Luo Chuan who was knocked to the city wall. In the physical battle with Yan Zhongxian, Luo Chuan ended in defeat like all the challengers in the past.
A afterimage appeared in the air.
The brown feathered robe, the long floating hair, and the shiny skin... Yan Zhongxian was like a painting of ink painting being dyed, appearing little by little before everyone's eyes, and his body movements were even more bizarre than Luo Chuan before.
"I have to admit that your physical battles have exceeded my expectations. Over the years, besides Boss Bai, you can only fight me to this level. Unfortunately, you are still a little worse than Boss Bai. For various reasons, I cannot let you go."
Yan Zhongxian was floating in the air, looking down at the figure lying motionless under the wall.
After saying a word, Yan Zhongxian blinked unconsciously.
When he looked down, the man under the wall disappeared.
Yan Zhongxian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!
A feeling of extreme danger rose from the bottom of his heart.
Years of fighting experience played a role at this time. Yan Zhongxian didn't even think about it. All the strength of his body was poured into his arms, and his arms raised their arms and tightened them into a ring.
Almost as Yan Zhongxian finished this set of actions, a black and purple figure suddenly rushed towards him like a meteor.
Bang!
Yan Zhongxian's arms collided violently with the figure.
His arms were shaking violently, Yan Zhongxian's qi and blood were rising, and his face turned red.
The huge force between the arms is still increasing, almost increasing by more than ten times in half a blink of an eye!
Yan Zhongxian was secretly frightened. He looked up and his pupils suddenly expanded.
In front of him, Luo Chuan was not only covered with black smoke and evil aura, but also surrounded a circle of purple flames and volcano-like covers, one black and one purple, and two balls of light shrouded around him, which made Luo Chuan look filled with a monster aura.
"The Vital Qi Dharma Cover?"
Yan Zhongxian was shocked again, and was not careful that Luo Chuan had increased his strength again, and his feet were unstable and he was knocked away by Luo Chuan.
Yan Zhongxian hit the ground heavily, and like Luo Chuan, his head fell to the ground.
There was a silence around.
The monks stared at Luo Chuan in disbelief, almost unable to believe what they saw. Boss Yan has been ranked first in the cannon fodder camp for fifty years, and this is the first time that he has ended in such a miserable state.
On the city, Boss Bai looked at Yan Zhongxian and thought to himself.
Luo Chuan succeeded in a sneak attack, so he naturally would not miss the opportunity to kill him.
Before Yan Zhongxian could get up, Luo Chuan appeared in front of him in an instant, stroked his arms across the shadow, and pressed his hands on the top of Yan Zhongxian's head.
Before Luo Chuan could exert force, he was firmly grasped with two bangs.
Immediately afterwards, his legs were also grabbed by both hands.
Two more hands appeared on the chest and abdomen.
Amid the boiling shouts of tens of thousands of monks, Luo Chuan was raised high by Yan Zhongxian.
When he stood up again, Yan Zhongxian's brown feathered robe had already been split into pieces, revealing his muscular snow-white upper body. Six arms stretched out from his shoulders, and six big hands like iron hoops held Luo Chuan firmly.
"It's the six-armed Dharma image!"
"Returning the Dharma image? You forgot! The power of Tao cannot be used here."
"That's... the legendary six-arm physical appearance? Boss Yan's physical attainments have reached this level!"
Amid the amazement of the monks around, Yan Zhongxian exerted his six arms and laughed wildly to split Luo Chuan into pieces!
More than 300 monks under Luo Chuan were stunned, and then their faces turned pale. Yan and Bai were mad at the blood and shouted together.
In the air, Luo Chuan's "remembered corpse" did not land, and was floating strangely.
The splashed blood did not continue to spread, but condensed into a stream, instantly retracting into essence and blood.
The essence and blood gathered together, the broken arms and broken legs reorganized, and in a moment, a living Luo Chuan reappeared in front of the monks.
The second level of the dragon worm, the broken arm can be reborn.
Now Luo Chuan is in the third level of the Dragon Boat. As long as he is not absorbed with all his essence and blood, it will be delayed for too long. Not to mention breaking his arms, he can reunite even if he is broken into pieces.
After moving his body quickly, Luo Chuan swallowed the turbid energy of the two turbid energy, looked at Yan Zhongxian with fear, and rose up in the wind, flying towards the city like a panic.
"Is it a life-saving trick at the bottom of the box? Where can I escape!"
Yan Zhongxian laughed loudly and flew to chase Luo Chuan.
Whether it is physical strength or hardness, he is even higher than Luo Chuan. When Luo Chuan's trump card was constantly exposed, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid of Luo Chuan.
The two flew to the city one by one and the other.
Above the city wall, Li Guang and Boss Bai were watching Luo Chuan playfully while cheering.
"No, the boss made a mistake this time and actually flew to the top of the city!" Wang Hu thought to himself.
"What's wrong with the boss? Are you really smart and confused for a lifetime? Behind you is Yan Zhongxian, and in front of you are Li Guang and Boss Bai. The path he chose is a dead end!" Another core monk also said.
Everyone had seen that although Luo Chuan had many backs and was close to Boss Yan, his true physical strength was still a little far from Boss Yan. Even if Li Guang and Boss Bai did not take action, as long as Luo Chuan was blocked, Luo Chuan would face Boss Yan's thunder attack.
The same doubt also arose in Yan Zhongxian's heart.
"Do you have any other backup plan that you haven't used?"
There were two hundred feet left from the top of the city, and Yan Zhongxian suddenly sneered: "Even if there is a backup plan, it's useless."
After the words came, Yan Zhongxian's eyes spiraled, and a faint light spread out from his pupils, covering Luo Chuan.
A little light in my eyes can break through all kinds of changes.
When the two were fifty feet away from the top of the city, Luo Chuan finally turned halfway and looked at Yan Zhongxian not far below him. While continuing to flee, he was ready to fight back.
And above the city, Boss Bai had already stood up, his eyes flashed, staring at Luo Chuan, looking at that posture, as long as Luo Chuan dared to escape to the city, he would intercept it.
The Blood Hand Immortal Tu Li Guang was still drinking, watching Luo Chuan who was about to suffer from the Yan and Bai teamed up to attack him. The reason why he was embarrassed by Luo Chuan was not for anything else because Luo Chuan had a good relationship with the King of Xitian Sword and Beisha Jun, but in comparison, he was not so respectful to him.
Gradually, every time I saw Luo Chuan, Li Guang felt very uncomfortable.
As the leader of the supervisory monk, facing a prisoner who makes him uncomfortable, he will naturally try his best to make things difficult for him, and even... get rid of it.
In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan was only ten feet away from the city. In front of him were Boss Bai and Li Guang, behind him was Yan Zhongxian who was chasing him. Luo Chuan finally stopped running away, and his body stopped abruptly and he looked to Yan Zhongxian sideways.
Yan Zhongxian's eyes emitted a faint light, and he carefully swept across Luo Chuan, but no abnormalities were found.
But as the first person in the cannon fodder camp for many years, he has rich fighting experience and is known as the King of Physical Body. At this moment, Yan Zhongxian Xinhu suddenly felt a wave of waves and felt a deep sense of anxiety in his heart.
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Luo Chuan's mouth.
Capturing that smile, Yan Zhongxian's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Although he had already punched his fist, he still couldn't help but ask, "Do you have a backup plan?"
"Of course." Luo Chuan also punched out.
“Where?”
“Here.”
A low laughter sounded from behind.
Yan Zhongxian was stunned, his eyes were frozen and his face was incredible.
Chapter completed!