When Chen Liuhe and Dumo were talking to each other, Di Shiyang didn't even have the slightest intention to stop him, and was even more interested!

It's like watching two live treasures bickering!

He didn't seem to be worried at all about the appearance of Dumo! This was a kind of strong self-confidence! This was a scornful attitude that only when you are powerful enough can you despise everything!

"With the addition of a cultivating monk from the whirling world, your chance of winning increases by 20%, but it's still seven to three, seven for me and three for you!" Emperor Shiyang finally spoke!

Chen Liuhe glanced sideways at Di Shiyang: "Don't show off all day long, I said you will definitely die tonight!"

Emperor Shiyang shook his head unhurriedly and said: "The 30% chance of victory I mentioned is the situation where one of you two can survive tonight! It's not that you can really beat me! If I just kill one of you, you will be the same

A narrow escape from death!"

"Fake monk, I can't bear this shit anymore! I won't be able to swallow this bad breath unless I knock this pretender to the ground tonight!" Chen Liuhe said angrily.

"Then don't talk anymore. After this battle, you go to sleep with Bodhi!" Dumo's face turned pale, and Buddha's light overflowed!

"Fuck!" Chen Liuhe roared, his cynicism gone, and the energy in his body surged. His whole body was like a sharp sword out of his body, so powerful!

"Wait a minute!" Just when Chen Liuhe was about to strike first, Dumo Pingdi roared!

"What's wrong?" Chen Liuhe glared at Du Mo angrily!

"I'll drink some wine to strengthen my courage!" Du Mo said something that almost made Chen Liuhe vomit blood.

"Fuck him!" Dumo had just finished a sip of wine, and suddenly he burst into flames. He dodged a few meters away, rushed in front of Di Shiyang as fast as lightning, and punched Di Shiyang in the forehead.

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Emperor Shiyang remained calm from beginning to end. His feet remained motionless and his head moved slightly. He easily dodged Dumo's punch and immediately thrust out his palm. He couldn't tell how fast it was, but it was almost instantaneous.

He reached under Du Mo's neck and wanted to cut into Du Mo's throat!

Dumo shouted in a deep voice, his feet exploded, and his body retreated half a meter to see if he had escaped this fatal palm!

At the same time, Dumo intertwined his palms together and quickly made a series of strange handprints!

At this moment, it seemed as if the air around him was trembling, and there were ripples of terror. The "Swastika" mark on his neck shone strangely with a dazzling red light. His hands, which were quickly forming the seal, seemed to have a golden brilliance.

Shine, shine!

"Suppress!" When the seal was formed, Dumo's palms seemed to be filled with a layer of golden light, which was so dazzling. He slapped his palm towards where Emperor Shiyang was.

At this moment, the wind roared loudly, the night was trembling, ripples were flying everywhere, and the air seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying power of this palm, as if it was about to be torn apart!

Seeing this scene, Emperor Shiyang's face changed with shock: "The great compassion seal of ancient Buddhism!"

As soon as Di Shiyang finished speaking, Dumo's palm had already touched in front of Di Shiyang.

Emperor Shiyang frowned deeply, and he shouted in a low voice: "Well done, let me see how powerful the ancient Buddha's mark is!"

As he spoke, Di Shiyang actually raised a palm and clapped it against Dumo's palm that seemed to have been filled with a layer of fine light!

"Boom!" Originally, the two palms collided, but there was a deafening roar, as if the air had been blown away.

A huge gust of wind blew out, and ripples of air rose up in the air, spreading out horribly!

The flowers and plants on the ground were swaying violently, as if they were about to be destroyed!

This scene is undoubtedly extremely astonishing and terrifying. A simple palm fight can produce such terrifying power and movement!

Dumo took three steps back, and Emperor Shiyang also took one step back. Emperor Shiyang's expression darkened slightly, and he sighed in admiration: "It is indeed a profound seal method that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it can actually make a practicing monk of your level."

With such great power!”

On the other side, Dumo's face was even more ugly. Emperor Shiyang was stronger than he thought. He didn't expect that even the Great Bei Hand Seal could not take advantage of Emperor Shiyang. Instead, he even ate it after a duel.

A small loss, not a big one!

"Damn it! How can we fight this fight? The idea is too tough, I can't do it!" Du Mo yelled at Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe ignored it, and his body moved quickly, without giving Emperor Shiyang much room to breathe, and he appeared in front of Emperor Shiyang in a flash!

He reached out with one palm and grabbed Di Shiyang's shoulder. Di Shiyang remained motionless. Chen Liuhe's palm grasped Di Shiyang's left shoulder without any hindrance!

Just when Chen Liuhe was about to exert his strength, Di Shiyang sneered and shook his shoulders in vain. A violent force poured in and shook Chen Liuhe's palm away in an instant.

"Just because you still want to capture me?" Di Shiyang shouted softly, and punched Chen Liuhe's chest with the middle door open. This punch, like a cannonball, set off a powerful and turbulent wave!

"Just because you still want to hit me?" Chen Liuhe's momentum was not weak, and he roared back in the same way. He took a wrong step, shifted his body a little, and Di Shiyang's fist almost brushed his skin!

Chen Liuhe put his palm on Di Shiyang's shoulder again: "I just want to capture you, what can you do to me?"

Chen Liuhe quickly closed his palms and poured out strong strength, which was about to crush Di Shiyang's shoulder bones!

"It's just a trick!" Di Shiyang snorted disdainfully, his shoulders shook, and most of his strength was strangely lost. At the same time, he stretched out a palm and cut into Chen Liuhe's arm joints!

Chen Liuhe's eyes widened, and the energy in his body shone brightly. He raised his left fist and hit Di Shiyang directly in the head!

In desperation, Di Shiyang retracted his extended palm halfway and accurately blocked Chen Liuhe's punch.

"Get up!" At this moment, Chen Liuhe roared angrily, as if tens of thousands of kilograms of power were erupting from his body, trying to knock Emperor Shiyang away!

And when Di Shiyang's momentum was about to be lifted up by Chen Liuhe, his breath sank a little, and his whole body was like a heavy weight, with his feet firmly rooted.

On the ground, it is like a mountain that cannot be shaken!

"Chen Liuhe, although you are strong, there is still a gap between you and me!" Di Shiyang snorted and punched Chen Liuhe in the chest again!
Chapter completed!