Wang Zhong turned a blind eye to the four flame weapons coming from the shop, and his eyes were directed at Huo Yun's figure. With the surge of qi and blood, his palm that expanded to the limit pushed the Jinshan Mountain and fell straight towards Huo Yun's forehead like a jade pillar. He actually used the method of exchanging life for life!

Huo Yun felt that it was like a cloud in front of him. Only Wang Zhong's palm that seemed to be slow and slammed into him was left in the whole world. His broad palm was like an iron curtain covering the sky. The blue-black blood vessels on his palm were like rolling mountains on the vast earth. His palm lines were like rolling rivers crisscrossing mountains and rivers. The five fingers were opened upright, like five giant pillars supporting the sky.

At this time, the falling palm seemed to be overturning the sky, the earth was rising, the rivers flowed backwards, and the pillars of heaven collapsed, filling the fire clouds' eyes, ears, breathing, and even in their minds, there was only a scene of earth turning over and over, and the world was destroyed only chaotic.

This simple palm hit the scene of the destruction of heaven and earth. It was really terrifying. This move was created by Wang Zhong, a martial art move created by combining many martial arts, and the Fighting Seal.

For a moment, the fire clouds were snatched by the gods and dispersed their minds. There was no more fire seas that had just surging, swallowing all the fierce auras in the world. Unconsciously putting both arms and crosses on top of the head, buried their heads deeply, and making a defensive posture, the next moment...

"Boom" with a blast, Huo Yun's whole body was like a shell that was out of the borehole. He was smashed by this palm and smashed the brightly bonfire with a bright flame. He fell to the ground for a long time, and his whole body was arched into a shrimp shape, and he couldn't get up for a moment.

Wang Zhong did not actually beat Huo Yun into five labors and seven injuries in the last moment. In fact, although this move was created by oneself, he did not integrate what he learned. If Huo Yun's consciousness was not taken away by this momentum, then it is very likely that Wang Zhong would fall down, because when Wang Zhong took the final move, he realized that he was exhausted!

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. After so many ups and downs, Wang Zhong naturally would not do anything to leave any remaining energy in the battle or to stop at the last moment. Looking at his fighting style, he has always been fighting for life and death, and he cannot tolerate any hesitation and stopping. Either you die or I die!

This style has permeated his entire martial arts moves and attack styles, and there is never an exception. In fact, it is also related to the evil spirit in his personality. Whether it is the middle-aged man of the Dragon Killer Clan or Wen Yun, he can see the evil spirit hidden deep in his soul. Under the influence of this evil spirit, Wang Zhong fought with a fight, and he thought that he would shoot the bow and never turn back, and he never left room for nothing.

The style of the Flipping Heaven Seal he created is based on the ancient martial arts boxing technique in the Sword Seal method, with the blood burning as the bone, the domineering artistic conception of the Shenxiao Thunder Method as the torso, the ground-covering seal learned from the Lingjiu Temple in Kunpeng World as the bloodline, the Cave Heaven Sword Intention as the muscle, and the Beiming Tianpeng force as the skin, creating a style that integrates all kinds of martial arts.

From this point of view, Wang Zhong has begun to take a big step towards the level of the master. The most obvious sign of the warrior at the level of the master is not how vast and profound the energy is, but like a dream god machine. With a clone or a gesture, he will control the fire phoenix. The arrogant Red Supervisor destroyed the fire of Nirvana, and his body flew far away from the sky with the giants of the mechanism.

After all, when facing a wild beast, if you fight with it, it is basically equivalent to dancing on the tip of a knife. Every battle is an adventure of life and death. No one will develop a witchcraft that specializes in dying. This is the source of the difference between the two.

Huoyun had never met warriors from the Central Continent before, and knew nothing about their fighting style, so he committed formalism. He was a rare person in the witch clan who liked to learn melee fighting skills, which often took a big advantage in the competition of the same clan, because once he fought in close combat, the weak warriors of the same clan could only surrender.

The geese were pecked by geese all day long. Huo Yun relied on such a scoundrel style to be the leader of the younger generation in his own clan. In the eyes of Wang Zhong, a person who has been rooted in the Central Continent for nearly 100,000 years of close martial arts, is a huge joke. It is not surprising that his close moves were lost in Wang Zhong's eyes. It was naturally not surprising that Wang Zhong defeated his full-length seal.

If you can defeat the enemy with your own shortcomings, you can still fight and win. Unless you are in a state of infinite crushing cultivation, you will be a god to win.

Wang Zhong did not have a half-dead biased evaluation. He was not intimate with the most bitter irony in Huoyun's ears. He had always been proud of his close combat with only a handful of opponents from the younger generation of the Witch Clan. However, he was told that he was not suitable for close combat at all, which was simply a pure humiliation.

What made him even more unbearable was that Wen Yun, who was standing next to Wang Zhong, was looking at Wang Zhong with a angrily moment. The pretty look in his eyebrows made people dizzy, but his fiancée did not look at him with such eyes, but instead looked at others. At this time, he was still lying on the ground in the form of a loser. How could he tolerate this?

Wang Zhong's fist did not cause particularly fatal damage to Huo Yun. His words and Wen Yun were too lazy to look at him, but Huo Yun seemed to have been exhausted and could not sit up for a moment.

"If you lose, you lose. The loser has no reason to make excuses for himself. I am not as good as others and I am convinced by defeat. It is not surprising that Wen Yun can be attracted to you. But today's defeat does not mean that I will lose to you again in the future. I hope you will be stronger next time when you meet, because..."

Speaking of this, Huo Yun paused, his eyes pierced through the night sky like two sharp blades, looking straight at Wang Zhong, and said, "I will definitely defeat you, you, feet, down!"

Who has not had many setbacks in his life? Although a smooth and smooth Huoyun suffered several spiritual damages, he did not fall down and was never a person who could not recover. The current territory of the Fire Clan and his status in the Witch Clan were not entirely caused by conspiracy and calculations, but by hard work. Without setbacks, where can there be success?

After Huo Yun said this, his whole body began to become different. If Huo Yun, who was angry and overwhelmed with anger, was an unparalleled sharp blade, then at this time he was the cold front hidden in the sheath, not silent, but waiting for the moment of shining on the battlefield!
Chapter completed!