Chapter 92
"What kind of boxing technique are you doing?" Grandmaster Wang couldn't help asking in horror.

"This is "Strong Bull Demon Fist", the magic power is beyond your imagination." Du Kang said indifferently.

"Although your Taiyi killing formation is powerful, the range of the formation is too small. If you don't use it to the extreme, you can easily break through it. This is the gap between us."

Although "Niu Mo Dali Fist" is a supernatural power for body training, no matter how advanced your martial arts are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives. If you cultivate your supernatural power to the extreme, you will be fearless and invincible.

Although the Taiyi killing array has the power of heaven and earth, it is full of loopholes in Du Kang's eyes.

Like a terminally ill giant, as long as he can find a weakness, even a child can bring it down.

Grandmaster Wang's face turned blue and white.

How could he not understand this truth, the simple way is the easiest way to grasp in practice.

After a while, he said with a sneer: "Governor Du, I almost believed in your evil. Your punch just now, using human power to fight against the sky, although it is a supernatural power, it consumes a lot, right?"

"I can continue to set up magic circles, but what about you? How many more punches can you punch?"

After speaking, Grandmaster Wang took out a piece of talisman paper again and began to recite the magic formula.

I heard before that Du Kang defeated Qi Xiubao by relying on a magical power of body training, but now it seems that it should be "Strong Bull Demon Fist".

The greatness of a master of spells lies in the word "skill". A general master will inevitably suffer a disadvantage against a master of spells. This is also the reason why many people are unwilling to easily offend a master of spells.

The talisman paper was thrown into the air, and the light rose again, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and another big killing formation appeared, filled with black mist, and countless demons roared in the formation.

Although it is not as good as the previous Taiyi killing formation, its power should not be underestimated.

Du Kang sighed lightly, let go of his clenched fist, looked solemnly at the phantom in mid-air.

"What, have you given up resistance? Unfortunately it's too late!" Grandmaster Wang sneered.

Then the magic seal in his hand changed, and the black mist filled the air instantly, and a huge phantom walked out of it.

"Boom!"

A gust of evil wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere between the heaven and the earth, and gradually formed a tornado, which seemed to destroy all people and things on the martial arts field.

The people around the martial arts arena, whether they are masters such as Ma Jinyang, Zhao Liangchen, Song Feihang, or ordinary disciples, all looked solemn and stared at Du Kang standing in the arena.

"Forget it, it's time to end this farce!"

Du Kang sighed lightly, losing interest in continuing to fight with Grandmaster Wang.

Those ordinary disciples around are innocent after all, if these strange black mist are allowed to fill the air, their lives may be hurt.

Although Du Kang was decisive in killing, he didn't want to implicate the innocent.

"Oh? You still have means?" Grandmaster Wang didn't believe it at all.

At such a young age, it was surprising that Du Kang was able to reach the level of a grandmaster. Grandmaster Wang did not believe that Du Kang had a more powerful method than "Ox Demon Powerful Fist".

This is also the reason why he used this "ten thousand magic circle".

Compared with the Taiyi killing formation, the phantoms summoned by the Wanmo killing formation are all phantoms. If Du Kang still uses the "Bull Demon Powerful Fist", it will only be like hitting cotton, and it will hardly have the slightest effect.

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of in a crooked way?"

However, Du Kang snorted coldly, spread his hands flat, and two blue flames in the shape of lotus flowers gradually appeared on his palms, which were Qinglian's heart fire.

Du Kang threw it casually, and two lotus flowers shot out, and finally exploded in mid-air, spreading rapidly, forming a sea of ​​blue flames.

"Stab!"

This is the sound of the phantom being burned by Qinglian's heart fire.

When the cyan flame meets the black mist, it is like a hungry wolf seeing its prey and devours it instantly. The fire is like a thunderbolt, quickly refining the black mist.

In just a few breaths, the demonic energy dissipated, the magic circle was gone, and only a sea of ​​flames remained in the sky above the martial arts arena.

"What the hell is this?"

Grandmaster Wang was terrified. The cyan flame burned too fast, just like an open fire meeting gasoline, it ignited immediately and filled the sky in an instant. It was simply the nemesis of the magic circle.

Ma Jinyang and the others all looked horrified, they didn't expect Du Kang to have such a trick hidden.

Immediately afterwards, they suddenly thought that Qi Xiubao died in battle and the Dragon King's Mansion changed hands that night, the entire Ling Zefeng was shrouded in blue flames.

Thinking about it, it should be Du Kang's magical means.

Aware of this situation, obviously not only the masters of the other three major sects, all the tyrants in Liuzhou who were present at the scene originally harbored ulterior motives, but now they gave up their minds and respected Du Kang as if they were gods.

"Heaven and earth fire, Qinglian's heart fire! What, are you going to fight again?"

Du Kang's tone was flat, and then his handprint changed, and the sea of ​​fire in the sky shrank instantly, and finally condensed into two tongues of fire, flying towards Grandmaster Wang.

Two cyan fire snakes tightly entangled Grandmaster Wang, and the two snake heads stopped in front of him, spitting snake letters, and stared at him covetously.

Grandmaster Wang had an intuition that as long as he dared to say half of the word "war", he would be engulfed by these flames in an instant, and burned to ashes, leaving no bones left.

"This... this... oh, I lost!"

In the end, Grandmaster Wang could only sigh softly, willing to admit defeat.

Seeing this, Du Kang nodded slightly, and withdrew Qinglian's heart fire.

Grandmaster Wang's feet were weak and he almost fell down. Seeing this, Liu Mucheng hurried forward to support him.

It wasn't until this moment that Grandmaster Wang suddenly realized that at some point, the clothes on his back were completely soaked with sweat.

This Pavilion Master Du is really terrifying. After today, no one would dare to give Tiansheng Pavilion any more ideas.

"Let's go! Mucheng, we should go back to Hong Kong Island."

Master Wang looked at Du Kang with fear in his eyes, turned around and wanted to leave, feeling that his old face had been lost.

Coming here in high spirits, but leaving with a disheveled face, all the bold words before have been reduced to a joke.

"and many more!"

However, just as he took a few steps, Du Kang's voice sounded behind him.

"Grandmaster Wang, how are you going to pay the [-] million bet? Cash or check?"

When Grandmaster Wang heard this, he couldn't help but feel his heart bleed.

At the beginning, he thought he would win, so he readily agreed, but now he is asked to give out [-] million on the spot, and he immediately feels a pain in the flesh.

When he turned around, he saw Du Kang looking at him with a harmless expression.

"Governor Du, [-] million cash is not a small sum, can you allow me to go back to Hong Kong Island to prepare, and I will deliver it to you in person in the future." After much deliberation, Grandmaster Wang had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

"Three days, I will only give you three days! Remember, after three days, if I don't see the money, I will go to Liu's house in Hong Kong Island and come to you to pick it up." Du Kang said lightly.

He was not afraid that Grandmaster Wang would turn his back on him, because if he ran away, the monk would not be able to escape to the temple. If Grandmaster Wang dared to play tricks, he would fight for [-] million cash, and he would just kill him.

"Okay, I promise to deliver the money within three days."

Grandmaster Wang nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly took Liu Mucheng away from Ling Zefeng as if fleeing.

Before leaving, that Liu Mucheng kept turning her head, scrutinizing Du Kang with her beautiful eyes, and her affection was secretly born.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, not to mention that Du Kang is still very handsome, and it is not surprising that thousands of girls have been fascinated.

(End of this chapter)

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