Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 196 Spiral
boom!
Wei Tao stood up long and stepped forward.

Qi and blood surged, and a bloody storm rose.

A sky-shattering hammer fell on the head of Deacon Song who was sitting on the main seat.

"You're going to rebel!?"

Deacon Song narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The suddenly shrunken pupils reflected the black and red fist roaring towards him.

Click!

The wooden chair beneath him was shattered inch by inch.

In an instant, his legs lunged forward and were firmly nailed to the ground.

Without retreating, without dodging or avoiding, he punched upward like lightning.

Wei Tao made a bold move, twisting the muscles of his arm violently, and even the front of his fist spun rapidly, breaking through the airflow and screaming again and again.

With this punch, he integrated his understanding of the battle in the rainy night in the sun-gold field, and he hit his own spiral of strength.

Although there is still a long way to go in terms of true proficiency and power compared to the old woman of the Qinglian Sect, at least in terms of momentum, it is almost the same, and even better.

Boom!

Fists collided, and thunder exploded.

Deacon Song's complexion changed slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

I felt as if I had punched out, as if I had hammered on a rapidly rotating drill bit.

He could even clearly see that at the moment of the collision, the muscles in his hands were violently stirred to one side like a towel wrung out of water.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound.

The force of the twisting spiral swept upwards, tearing apart most of the sleeve in an instant, and blasting it into rags of various sizes.

There was also a faint clicking sound.

It came out from the punched bone.

"Spiral power!?"

"It's no wonder that this little boy is so attractive to Ni Tang. The force of this spin drill is really strong."

"Caught off guard, it made me lose face in front of Li Kun, an old fox."

"This little white face is simply damned!"

Deacon Song took a step back, all kinds of thoughts flashed by.

A strong murderous intent rose in the depths of his eyes.

boom!
His blood was surging, and his muscles swelled violently.

His stature skyrocketed in an instant.

But right now.

Another punch landed with a bang, wrapped in a black and red scorching wind, it had already reached the top of the head.

"open!"

Deacon Song yelled loudly, and threw his fist to meet him again.

Boom!

Another muffled thunder exploded.

"It's not a spiral of force, what kind of power is this!?"

Deacon Song met Wei Tao with a punch, and it felt like a punch hit a red-hot hammer.

It was also like immersing your arm in boiling venom, the pain pierced your heart, and it was sore and numb.

The huge impact force swung outwards, crushing the cups, plates and dishes all over the floor in an instant, scattering them in all directions.

During the second collision, Deacon Song's face really changed, and his scalp went numb at the same time.

Boom!

There is hardly any spacing.

The third muffled thunder exploded overhead.

Another punch fell.

It abruptly stopped Deacon Song's swelling and heightening, and made him stagger backwards until his back smashed into the railing of the wooden ladder leading to the upstairs, before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Deacon Song's face was serious, even a little surprised and dazed.

Before meeting, he didn't pay attention to this outer door deacon at all.

After all, he himself stood out from the deacons of the outer sect and took the position of deacon of the inner sect only after he had achieved success in cultivating sapphire strength after six ranks of qi and blood.

Afterwards, he was recommended by Daozi Qingye and entered the eyes of Daoist Minglan, and made great progress both in terms of position and practice.

Then, according to the news secretly conveyed by Qingye Daozi, going down the mountain to clean up an outer door guardian deacon is simply a piece of cake.

However, he didn't find out until after the real fight.

All his judgments turned out to be ridiculously wrong.

After a few consecutive fist fights, not only did not crush the opponent to death as expected, but he even fell completely at a disadvantage because he was caught off guard at the beginning.

Swish!
The wind suddenly picked up and roared.

Wei Tao grabbed the ground with his toes and took a step forward.

The gown rattled the air, and in an instant he stood in front of Deacon Song again.

Without any nonsense, when he raised his hand, another sky-shattering hammer slammed down.

This punch, apart from the fact that there is no Imperial Envoy Hexia Herring and Bingdi Shuanglian, is already close to the strongest display of Wei Tao's normal state.

The red line boxing breaks the limit at the end, and the red line is practiced with double lines.

The end of the mountain leg breaks the limit, and the blood lotus blooms.

Shuangshagong breaks the limit of nine stages, and the blood moon emerges vigorously.

Then the blood image of the second level of the magic elephant Xuangong burst out with all its strength, its chest and right shoulders swelled high, and its blood suddenly exploded.

The second pagoda was activated, and the true power of the blood moon doubled in an instant.

All gathered in this type of sky-shattering hammer, and poured down towards the person in front of him.

Boom!

A gust of wind suddenly picked up, scorching hot breath.

There is no way for Deacon Song to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it.

I can only punch out with both fists and head up hard.

Click!

With a muffled groan, he crushed the stairs downwards, half-kneeling on the ground with a disheveled face.

Without any hesitation, and without any hesitation, Wei Tao's fist was like a mountain, and fell down again.

The fishy wind is overflowing, blowing towards the face.

Deacon Song's heartbeat suddenly tightened at this moment.

It seemed to be held by a big cold hand, and then rotated vigorously.

Now that this is the case, it is not easy to get back the situation.

Only by doing our best at all costs can we get rid of passivity, turn defeat into victory and beat this person to death.

He stared at the black and red entwined fist as it fell, his brows throbbed rapidly, and his eyes instantly shone brightly.

But, in the next moment.

Suddenly, a plump and round palm like gold and jade stretched out from one side, and stopped Deacon Song without warning.

It also blocked Wei Tao's falling hammer.

Boom!

Fist and palm meet, like gold and iron clattering.

The floor cracked open, and dust flew up in an instant, debris splashed everywhere, turning the entire Baicui Building into a mess.

"Junior Brother Wei, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

Li Guanzhu pulled his legs out from the ground, and exhaled slowly.

"I want to kill him today, but I hope Li Guanzhu will not stop him."

Wei Tao lowered his eyes, and his tone was still gentle, "Otherwise, I'm not going well, and I might cause trouble."

Li Guanzhu sighed softly, "Junior Brother Wei should know that the discipline of Yuan Yi strictly forbids the same family to kill each other, if you beat someone to death here, it is a big taboo.

Don't say that the old Taoist will never stand idly by, even the Taoist who is still restrained at the mountain gate may be implicated and face a heavier punishment. "

Wei Tao raised his head, looked up over the collapsed wooden ladder, his expression seemed to be lost in thought.

After a short moment of silence, he suddenly laughed, "The grudge has already been forged, does Guanzhu Li think that if I spare his life, this idiot will let me go?"

"It's better to finish the matter today and beat him to death immediately."

"The old Taoist is the master of the Qingfeng Temple, and he will not let Deacon Wei act like this." Li Kun shook his head slowly, still not giving an inch.

The atmosphere in Baicui Building suddenly froze to the extreme.

The two figures stood a few steps apart in silence.

After a few breaths.

Wei Tao lowered his eyes, and the deepest part of his pupils reflected Deacon Song's slightly beating eyebrows, as well as his shining eyes.

Slowly nodded, "Forget it, I'll give the temple master a face today, but it's best to let this idiot get out of here quickly.

Otherwise, I will still beat him to death. If Guanzhu Li wants to persuade him again then, don't blame me for being rude, and just turn against Senior Brother Li without saving face. "

He slowly restrained his breath, turned and walked outside.

Li Guanzhu let out a heavy breath, and his already weak complexion became even more bleak at this moment.

The breath of the whole person was instantly sluggish.

If he hadn't stretched out his hand to support the wall beside him, he might not be able to stabilize his body and collapse on the ground.

Just now.

Suddenly, there was a sharp howling sound, like a long siren.

It whizzed past Li Guanzhu's side.

It swept towards Wei Tao who had already walked to the door.

Wei Tao didn't realize it at first.

It wasn't until the strong wind approached that he suddenly turned around.

His eyes were full of astonishment and anger, and he stared at Deacon Song who was cold and grinning, with a panic expression on his face.

boom!
Wei Tao shot hastily.

Collided with Deacon Song who was bursting out with all his strength.

The two figures are separated at a touch.

With a muffled groan, Wei Tao crashed through the door and flew out backwards.

It landed on the lawn of the courtyard, rolled several times, and smashed a large piece of flowers and trees, before bouncing off the ground and staggering away in a hurry.

He walked out through the door, his figure flashed, and he disappeared at the end of the path outside the courtyard of Baicui Building in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)