Tribute to the Demon King

Chapter 64 The World of Martial Arts Comes Out of the Rising Dragon

If it was close enough, the gust of wind cut by the edge of Luo Hao's palm would be enough to cut off Zhou Yi's head in an instant.

But Zhou Yi had long been aware of Luo Hao's counterattack.

When Zhou Yi's heavy blow hit the giant golden palm before, and he returned in vain, he slammed back without hesitation.It was the half step he took to withdraw that gave Zhou Yi a very short reaction time.

Victory and defeat are only moments away.

Lu Yinghua didn't even see Zhou Yi's movements clearly at all, the crescent-shaped sharp wind made a tooth-piercing creaking sound, and was smashed apart by a blow before it landed on Zhou Yi's body.If there is a substantial gale that shatters in front of Zhou Yi with a bang, the scorching hurricane fragments will be nailed to the ground, igniting the yellow and dry grass.

After defending against this blow, Zhou Yi took a deep breath and suddenly accelerated, disappearing from Lu Yinghua's sight.

Then, the scorching flame wave exploded on Luo Hao's side——

boom!

Lu Yinghua tried his best to look at it, but he could only see a very vague outline flashing past Luo Hao's side at that moment.From the spontaneous movement of Yang Yan surging on Luo Hao's shoulder, his golden palm completely blocked Zhou Yi's attack.

But Zhou Yi's surprise attack was not just one.

That kind of swift attack was struck three times in one second.

And Luo Hao still stood there peacefully, motionless.Her eyes were slightly closed, but she seemed to be able to see every attack of Zhou Yi.

The golden Yang Yan surging from Luo Hao's shoulder moved spontaneously, blocking all the attacks without a trace of dead angle.Three groups of flames exploded on Luo Hao's right shoulder, heart, and back of his head at the same time, and the golden palm flickered continuously, like a golden phantom.

To Lu Yinghua's amazement, Zhou Yi was still increasing his attack frequency, but his accuracy still did not drop at all.From three times a second to dozens of times a second, the golden halo around Luo Hao was almost connected together, shooting out a large number of sparks.

When the fists clashed, the crimson hurricane spiraled up.

Accompanied by a muffled hum, the heat wave that shocked the atmosphere suddenly expanded.

The scorching and dazzling crimson brilliance suddenly lit up, and the ground around Luo Hao suddenly sank, cracking and collapsing layer by layer.

The surrounding ground creaked and cracked, and the hurricane swirled violently like a blade.The surroundings of the two of them are like a meat grinder.

Lu Yinghua is sure that even if a divine beast steps into this area at this moment, it will be torn apart by the two of them.

"It's really strong physical strength..."

Luo Hao's admiration resounded in the scorching and chaotic storm.

Without warning, the hurricane wrapped around the two of them suddenly stopped circling, and the unrestrained hurricane burst apart in one breath, rolling in scorching sand and dust to create a raging storm.

"Well--"

Facing the oncoming scorching storm, Lu Yinghua stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and let out a muffled sound.He stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the rocks around him, and tried his best to lower his body so as not to be blown away by the hurricane blowing in all directions.

He narrowed his eyes, finally seeing what was going on.

Luo Hao, who had been looking ahead quietly and purely before, suddenly took half a step forward at some point, and his right hand popped out into a sharp eagle claw, and it firmly grasped Zhou Yi's fist.

Finally, taking advantage of Zhou Yi showing an opening, Luo Hao instantly caught Zhou Yi who had been moving at high speed.

But even though Luo Hao grabbed his fist, Zhou Yi did not admit defeat.

His grasped fist made a crunching sound, and the hot fist like a block of lava scalded Luo Hao's palm, but he was still unable to break free from Luo Hao's grip; Luo Hao's sharp claws were enough to crush iron blocks like tofu It was crushed to pieces, but Zhou Yi's fist could not be squeezed at all.

Realizing that the situation had reached a stalemate, both of them reached out their other hand and slammed at each other's body at the same time.

Then, they broke apart.

In an instant, fists, palms, elbows and knees—the two boxers who were fixed at a very close distance moved around in a very small range, constantly launching ferocious surprise attacks, with rumbling sounds like machine guns and pile drivers. sounded.Just the force that was removed collapsed the surrounding ground, and the invisible force interrupted the giant log tens of meters away that required two people to hug together.

— on par.

Just as the two of them were deadlocked and huddled together, Luo Hao's peerless singing voice resounded again at this fatal juncture: "Let's drink in Xinling, take off your sword and kneel before you. Burn the Zhu Hai and hold the cup Advise Hou Ying—”

Whispered softly, and then injected power into the words.

From Luo Hao's body, the violent and heavy magic wind blows Zhou Yi back strongly.

It is a magical wind that can easily destroy buildings, crush vegetation, and even stagnate meteors. It does not exist in nature at all.

In normal times, the wind would at most only make Zhou Yi stagnate, but it would not hurt him at all.

But at this critical moment, being restrained by the strong wind, Zhou Yi's movements slowed down for an instant.

On the other side, following the sudden hurricane, Luo Hao's movements suddenly accelerated.

Under one increase and one decrease, Luo Hao's punch circled around Zhou Yi's arms like a coiled snake, and hammered heavily on Zhou Yi's chest.The clothes on Zhou Yi's back shattered with a screech, and there was a crunching sound from his ribs.

Taking advantage of Zhou Yi's stiffness, Luo Hao suddenly withdrew his fist, transformed into a palm and landed on Zhou Yi's chest again, his sternum immediately collapsed deeply.

... to suffer.

At this moment, Luo Hao had already seized the opportunity.

If he didn't run away, he might be beaten to death here with a single punch.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yi withdrew the magic power on his left wrist instantly, and was crushed by Luo Hao, who had no strength, with a snap.And his right hand pointed at the knife, cutting off his left wrist by the roots.

Clutching his severed wrist, Zhou Yi followed the magic wind blowing backwards, and retreated back again and again at lightning speed.

——But at this moment, a huge golden palm predicted Zhou Yi's trajectory, and it fell from the sky behind him, blocking Zhou Yi firmly like a back wall .

It was this moment of delay.Luo Hao came up to meet him again.