Chapter 1,250, stirring up the storm (4)

Style: Science Author: Tai Chi yin and yang fishWords: 2016Update Time: 24/01/11 11:19:51
Liu Wei'an had never seen such terrifying feet. Normal attacks rely on strength, speed or tricky angles, but this foot is different, full of terrifying mental suppression.

Just like a student meets a teacher, a mouse meets a cat, which makes people feel afraid to resist from the inside out. One foot can actually give people this feeling.

horrible!

Masters of Dahayu's level had uncomfortable expressions on their faces, and vigilance and uneasiness appeared in their eyes. Others were even more unbearable, and would have been sitting on the ground if not for their strong will to persevere.

The winter thunder bow disappeared, replaced by a fist, a fist shining with blazing light, like a glowing light bulb, getting brighter and brighter as it rushed into the sky, and finally it was like a sun, the light shining on half of "Dragon Bird" city".

On the ground, confusion suddenly appeared in the eyes of the soldiers of the "Peace Army". There was no doubt about the power of Liu Wei'an's punch, but the position... seemed to be problematic. This foot stepped down from the top of his head, but Liu Wei'an's fist hit the northeast direction, which was a bit wrong.

There was doubt in their eyes, and a hint of uneasiness.

"Yueyang Tower".

"This boy is indeed extraordinary. The "Tianzhanji" in Guchenglou has already been mastered. He comes and goes without a trace. This person can actually see through it at a glance." The white-headed man smiled on his face, but a vigilant light shone in his eyes.

Liu Wei'an's performance was enough to threaten him.

"Who is behind this kid?" The middle-aged man carrying a long sword would not believe that there was no power behind Liu Wei'an. He was the representative of a man who fought alone. He rose from humble beginnings, and every step he took was extremely difficult. It is not an exaggeration to describe a narrow escape from death. Because of this, he knew very well that if he wanted to succeed alone, the probability was less than 0.1%. He himself was lucky, and he did not think Liu Wei'an was the second lucky one.

No one said anything. Everyone may have information about Liu Wei'an, but it was not detailed. Before today, no one paid much attention to Liu Wei'an.

When people from the mountains come to big cities, the final result is to hit a wall and come back, without exception. Liu Wei'an's performance in Donghuai Road was amazing. However, since humans discovered "World of Warcraft", there have been not 10 but 8 amazing people. In the end, there are only two results, leaving in despair or joining. For a certain force, the third possibility has never appeared. There are too many examples in the past, so they put Liu Wei'an into this category.

Nie Gai's death made them start to reflect. The appearance of "Great Judgment Fist" made them dare not act rashly. Liu Wei'an was a mystery in their eyes.

Liu Wei'an didn't know "Tian Can Jiao". He had never seen it or heard of it. However, this was not the reason why he could be trampled on with just one foot. No one's foot could do it.

"Soul-Calling Talisman!"

The moment the fists and the soles of the feet touched, the ancient and mysterious majestic power filled the world like mist. In an instant, all thoughts were deprived of the power to control the body, and the spirit seemed to be swallowed by a wild beast. The feeling was extremely terrifying.

Buzz——

The two forces of different natures collided and erupted into terrifying fluctuations. The sky fell and the earth fell, and the shock wave spread in all directions. Liu Wei'an rose into the sky and punched three times in a row.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

"Great Judgment Fist!"

"Great Judgment Fist!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

A terrifying loud noise resounded throughout "Dragon City". At this moment, all the masters of "Dragon City" were alarmed. They flew out of their homes one by one, jumped onto the roof or in mid-air, and looked at the battle here.

The condensed dark clouds were thick and dark, and the sky suddenly brightened. A ray of lightning descended from the clouds and connected with a fist. The fist brought this power and hit a giant foot like Optimus Prime.

Boom——

The void was almost shattered, and the resulting storm swept around. Countless houses and buildings were destroyed in an instant. Optimus Prime's giant foot shattered and turned into a skinny old man wearing a black robe.

"Even Guchenglou can't suppress this kid!" The white-headed man suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand, and the energy that hit him like a turbulent wave disappeared in an instant.

His upper body leaned back slightly, his robe moved automatically without any wind, and his face turned red. He eliminated the aftermath of the fist and kick collision between Guchenglou and Liu Wei'an hundreds of meters away, and he was almost forced to retreat, which was embarrassing!

However, no one paid attention to his gaffe. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battlefield. After the Gucheng Tower was knocked out of its original form, Liu Wei'an did not stop, but punched out again. It was still the 'Great Judgment Fist'. With this punch, everyone felt a sense of judgment.

Wenren Lishang's eyes shot out a frightening purple electric light, and he saw the shadow of the old madman in this punch. The same martial arts has different effects when used by different people. Some people use it to seem powerful, but in fact it is feeble and soulless, while some people use it to take life.

Having both form and spirit has always been what warriors pursue, and Liu Wei'an has already touched this realm, or in other words, has entered it. It's hard to imagine that he is just a young man in his twenties.

A look of horror flashed across the face of Guchenglou, the city lord of "Longque City" with a skinny body and a face like a goat. He never thought that one day, his "Heavenly Crippled Foot" would be broken, and in an unimaginable way. method, violent destruction. A young man in his twenties actually dares to compare his internal strength with a man who has lived for more than a hundred years. Doesn't this mean he doesn't know life and death?

The result made him unbelievable. What was even more terrifying was Liu Wei'an's aura, which was like an endless ocean. For a moment, he regretted it. He didn't dare to jump out without knowing the situation. How could anyone who could kill Nie Gai not have two brushes?

However, he had no time to regret it, as the blazing light overwhelmed him.

boom--

The Gucheng Tower fell from the sky like a meteor and hit the ground heavily. A large pit with a diameter of 100 meters appeared. The Gucheng Tower stood at the center and lowest point with its feet planted on the ground.

Liu Wei'an slowly fell from the air, and his right fist lit up again.

"Stop—" Guchenglou shouted, his voice sharp and harsh. A cold smile appeared on Liu Wei'an's face. A murderous intention flashed across his face, and he suddenly accelerated, and the dark atmosphere disappeared in a flash.

Buzz!

The two people suddenly approached and separated as soon as they came together. Liu Wei'an fell back to the ground lightly. The Gucheng Tower still stood in its original position unchanged. Blood was flowing from all the orifices. He stared at Liu Wei'an, his life had stopped.

Guchenglou is dead! The whole city was shocked!

On the "Yueyang Tower", except for Wenren Buer and the oldest old man, all the others stood up suddenly and couldn't believe it as they looked at the lifeless Lonely City Tower. At this moment, their faces were no longer filled with the look of Taishan collapsing in front of them. Unchanging composure.