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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Second Baji True Dragon Fist

When Ling Shaotian's change caused many people to be shocked, a figure in purple fell in front of Ling Shaotian like a roadblock, blocking Ling Shaotian's way forward.

This is exactly the horse poplar who walks with Bi Hailin'er.

At this time, a poppy as hard as a rock grew out from behind him, and its scale-like petals bloomed like a protective umbrella, protecting him from the attack of heavy water.

When Ling Shaotian saw this, he did not dodge and stared at Ma Ying coldly, obviously wanting to decide the outcome of the previous battle.

"Ma Ying's strength is also considered to be the best among the sects affiliated with the Poison Sword Sect, especially his eldest brother, Ma Xiao, the second in command of the Green Snake Sword Sect, whose strength is as strong as that of Bi Hailin'er." Tomb Bone said in a tone of voice.

said solemnly.

"This guy seems to be invisible to others." Mei Jianfeng expressed his intuition.

"If you're a good ant, you have to emit this light like a firefly to attract attention." Ma Ying ravaged wantonly and said.

"At least it has shined. Unlike you, you have been a green leaf all your life." Ling Shaotian responded not to be outdone.

"Seeking death!" The powerful pattern power storm roared up under Ma Ying's roar and swept across the sky. Ma Ying's true strength actually reached the level of fourth grade pattern.

"Poison Poppy's Dominant Fist." Ma Popper's sharp punches continued to strike, causing a vacuum zone to form around him under this overwhelming punching wind, and even water droplets due to gravity were not spared.

"Wind and Thunder True Dragon Fist!"

Ling Shaotian also punched hard. The reason why he did not use Jiyi Fist directly was because he wanted to test how much his body had been strengthened by the heavy water.

The wind and thunder dragon fist light roared out under Ling Shaotian's crazy swing.

And collided together in this heavy water formation.

It caused a series of strong winds to roar among them.

These two people obviously had substantial killing intent.

"Is this still the pinnacle of the second-grade tattoo?" Tomb Bone looked at this shocking scene and said.

Bang! The two of them separated and made two deep water marks on the surface of the water.

The rock poppies wrapped around Ma Ying's fists also turned into pieces, and her eyes became more gloomy.

Ling Shaotian shook his fist to release his strength and said, "Your strength is nothing more than this."

"I will make death a luxury for you."

"Poison Poppy Dharma Prime Minister!" Ma Poppy said coldly and sternly.

Purple poisonous gas seemed to roll up behind him and turned into a purple poppy of the drug lord. As the poisonous powder swayed, poisonous powder flew all over the sky, and even the surrounding water was dyed purple by the pollen.

"Although the Poison Poppy Dharma of the Poison Poppy Sect does not have any powerful attack methods, it can make the surrounding area be filled with poisonous powder within a hundred feet." Tomb Bone said solemnly, these poisons are also quite troublesome for him.

"You should feel honored to die under the poisonous dharma of my poisonous family." Ma Yu sneered.

"It seems that the previous battle has not given you a long memory. In that case, I will tell you the facts." Ling Shaotian said fearlessly.

"Little Stegory Dragon Dharma Appearance!"

"Jiyiquanjutsu!"

Domineering and extreme power flowed to Ling Shaotian's punch. Before the punch was released, there was a heavy roaring sound in advance.

From this distance, Ma Ying also felt the pressure brought by this punch.

"Poison Poppy Domination Fist." Ma Ying, an experienced man, planned to take advantage. His hands were once again entangled by Rock Poppy, and he punched hard. The wind of the fist brought poisonous powder all over the sky and rolled towards Ling Shaotian.

"Baji True Dragon Fist!" Ling Shaotian roared, and the Baji Fist beam of light burst out. Wherever it went, the river water evaporated, and the bottom was visible.

The poisonous fist light exploded under this punch, and hit Ma Ying with an irresistible force.

Seeing this, Ma Ying's originally stern face showed a look of unconcealable fear.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Bi Hailin'er couldn't stand it at this time. The giant python's sword light swept over her. If Ma Ying died here, Ma Xiao would definitely attack her.

Of course, the water flying fish will not let Bi Hailin'er succeed easily.

The sword intent of the water rushed towards Bi Hailin'er's sword light, and there was a loud explosion. Finally, after Ma Ying showed an unwilling look, she was wiped out by the overwhelming fist light.

When Bi Hailin'er saw this, murderous intent and anger intertwined in her eyes.

"It's really useless. He died at the hands of a second-grade tattooist." Bi Hailin'er said coldly. Although the death of a horse had a lot of impact on her, the most important thing at the moment is to win the Waterfall Sword first.

Your inheritance.

With the blessing of Shenfa, Bi Hailin'er continued to ride on the waves.

After Shui Feiyu gave Tianxiu a thumbs up, he followed closely.

When Tomb Bones, Mei Jianfeng and others saw this, they stopped staying and followed closely.

At this time, in their hearts, they no longer underestimated this young man who only had the peak of the second-grade tattoo. After all, Ma Ying, who had the fourth-grade tattoo realm, also died under his punch, which is enough to prove his trustworthiness.
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