Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

Nine formations were set up, which was equivalent to the participation of nine powerful masters.

Except for the two masters Qingcheng and Kongtong who have lost their fighting capacity, the eight sects, Dongchang plus Jiang Feng are equivalent to seventeen strong masters.

Zhu Wulan's eyes narrowed, "Master, do you have to take action?"

"The Lord God atones for his sins. We are here to verify the truth of the matter. If we don't understand it clearly, we can't explain it to the world!"

The Master of Emptiness clasped his hands together and spoke loudly.

Zhu Wuwu saw that Gu Santong's momentum was rising and he had to fight quickly.

He stood in mid-air, and his voice resounded in the hearts of everyone: "I'm sorry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the violent wind in the void turned into spears, spinning around him.

Then, with a wave of his hand, countless spears shot at everyone with a whirring sound.

A trace of worry flashed in Shangguan Haitang's eyes, Jiang Feng smiled softly and comforted him: "Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward and faced the wind spear. The long sword was unsheathed, with a flash of light, and the sword intentions competed with each other, like a willow leaf dancing in the strong wind.

The eighteen bronze figures are shaped like a circle, rotating rapidly, and like a flowing city wall. The wind spears and long sticks intersect, making a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.

The formations of each faction are extremely impressive.

Zhu ignored the dispersion of his power and left everyone helpless for a moment.

His mind suddenly changed, he kicked his feet, looking for the place where He Tai rushed. With a move of his right palm, he struck out a palm in the air. Under the wind and snow of cotton silk, a terrifying palm print was printed directly towards him.

He Taichong was shocked and confused. The long sword was as fast as lightning, and the palm power of Zhu Wuwu was extremely solid. However, with a crashing sound, the long sword broke from it, and the force of the shock pierced directly into his chest.

He Taichong had no time to resist, and his body sank quickly.

The long sword plunged straight into the left shoulder, and with a pop, it penetrated the left shoulder, leaving a hole the size of a wrist.

"ah!"

He screamed and was carried away by the inertia of the broken sword, falling heavily to the ground.

Dozens of attacks all hit Zhu Wuwu.

Jiang Feng showed off the late-stage strength of an ordinary grandmaster, which impressed people (Qian Zhaohao).

Zhu Wuli waved his hand, and a wall of wind was formed, and everyone's attacks were submerged, and then were resolved by the strong wind and involved in the turbulence.

He spread his wings and once again struck Yue Buqun with a palm in the air.

Yue Buqun's face was filled with purple energy. He leaned forward and raised his palms to meet the attack, hoping to use his palm power to catch the attack.

"Bang!"

Zhu Wuyi's palm power was extremely fierce, with each wave becoming stronger than the next.

Yue Buqun stepped on the ground with both feet, and the palms of his hands followed his body straight to the ground. Suddenly, a deep pit was dug out of the ground made of tens of thousands of years of ice. Snow dust flew into the sky, and the purple energy on his face became more and more intense. .

Finally, the continuous palm force was beyond his endurance.

But with a popping sound, Yue Buqun vomited blood and flew upside down in the air!

Zhu ignored the method of gradual elimination, starting with the weakest.

Jiang Feng's expression changed, and he used more power, reaching the peak level of a master.

Zhu Wuwu looked at those innate warriors. Although the formation method can fight across levels together, in the eyes of his great master, there are many flaws and they are far easier to deal with than the master.

Immediately afterwards, starting from the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, the Liangyi Sword Formation, and the eight major sects' formations were broken one by one, everyone fell to the ground and lost their fighting power.

Zhu Wuwu did not lose his mind.

When the eight sects come to Tianshan, people in the sects must know about it.

If too much killing is caused, the eight sects can legitimately intervene. At that time, he will no longer be able to hide it.

Seeing Zhu Wuyi's great strength, even if more than a dozen grandmasters join forces, they are no match.

The gap between Grandmaster and Grandmaster is too big.

Zhu Wuwu mobilized the power of heaven and earth with almost no loss, but with his casual palm, everyone had to use 100% of their energy to deal with Long.

Master Kongwen and others looked solemn, Zhu Wu was too strong.

"Hahahaha, I broke through!"

A wild laugh sounded, and the vortex above Gu Santong's head finally dissipated.

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Chapter 149 Zhu Wuli’s toughness

Zhu Yiyi's originally calm eyes suddenly turned sinister.

He frowned and lowered his eyes, his slightly narrowed eyes emitting a cold light like ice.

The ancient three links stand proudly in the void.

Against the background of the wind and snow, the figure is like a golden Arhat, dressed in hunting clothes.

The strong wind swam around him, and his breath was awe-inspiring.

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He has accumulated a lot of experience, and he doesn't seem to have just broken through to become a great master.

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Master Kongxing fell to the ground with a smile on his face: "The ancient benefactor finally made a breakthrough. In another half-quarter of an hour, the poor monk and others may not be able to withstand the attack of the Lord of Gods!"

Everyone was overjoyed!

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Gu Santong Void bowed to everyone: "Thank you all for your kindness, I will never forget it!"

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He had just seen everything with his eyes. If the people present had not resisted desperately, today's breakthrough would have been interrupted by Zhu Wuwu.

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He looked at Zhu Wuwu with sharp eyes, feeling that the person in front of him was too unfamiliar.

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Underneath the seemingly loyal skin, I don’t know how deep the intentions are hidden.

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"Everyone, leave the rest to me!"

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The ancient three words came to an end, and with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, both fists came out, and the void exploded.

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The shadow of the fist covers the sky, and there are many illusions. There is only a pair of golden and indestructible Vajra fists on Tomur Peak.

This punch was as powerful as a divine dragon, irresistible.

The fist light blocked the void, making it impossible to escape!

The indestructible power of Vajra is extremely strong and Yang, and the fists are the best weapons. 353 is best at head-to-head confrontation.

Zhu ignored the skin and flesh on his cheeks that were blown by the whistling wind.

His eyes were calm, and he took two steps back. His feet sank, and his palms drew a circle in the air. His long hair swayed in the wind. At this critical moment, he raised his palms and pushed them out together.

His palms turned into willows in the wind, swaying with the wind, weak and boneless.

Seemingly light and soothing, Gu Santong's indestructible fists were neutralized by these weak and weak fists.

There were explosions one after another under Zhu Wuli's feet, and all of Gu Santong's fist power was transferred to the void beneath his feet.

"See how much you can melt away!"

The ancient three links are neither sad nor happy.

He only attacked, not defended, and turned his fists into palms. Suddenly, two golden flames appeared in his palms.

The yang energy is so strong that it turns into a flame of essence.

The fire took advantage of the wind, and the scorching high temperature burned the void brightly.

On the cold and windy Tomur Peak, the temperature soared.

Gu Santong stepped forward, pressing his palms directly into his opponent's chest.

Zhu Wuwang held his palms empty, and two ice lotuses condensed with ice formed in his palms. It was extremely cold, and the blue ice lotus seemed to freeze the void.

Two ice, two fire, four palms connected.

But after hearing a roar, ice and fire were incompatible, and a violent reaction occurred.

The place where the two of them fought was shrouded in thick fog, making it impossible to see even their fingers.

A roaring sound sounded from the fog.

After a moment, the shock wave of the battle blew away the fog.

The two were indistinguishable for a moment, evenly matched.

Cao Zhengchun's eyes shrank and he said, "Everyone, how about we lend a helping hand to Gu San Tong?"

After all, Gu Santong had just broken through, even though it was full of firepower.

Compared to the deeply hidden Shenhou, I don’t know how much energy he has left.

Everyone was silent, their thoughts flickering.

Gu Santong was helpless and Zhu ignored it.

If it is really confirmed that he is the murderer, how will it end?

"Everyone, is it possible that you don't want to avenge your fellow sect members?"

Master Jiejie opened his mouth to get excited.

Mu Taoren glanced at her and frowned.