Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

There are four halls under the Devil's Shadow Gate. The blood girl hall is full of young and beautiful women, but there are not many women in it, but they are all carefully selected. After rigorous training, they are sent to various places in Shikoku Inserted among the major forces.

Zhu Yue really wanted to get rid of the devil, because she hated the feeling that her life was in other people's hands, but if she didn't get rid of the colorless and invisible child in her body, she would suffer. She didn't dare to disobey the order of the organization. If she knew the Heaven-shocking Art, she could get rid of the sub-gu. Unfortunately, she didn't get the Heaven-shocking Art in her previous life.

So if you want to live well in this mysterious organization, you can only improve your own strength, and although she has become the third blood girl under the blood girl hall, rare treasures like soul power combat skills are still out of her reach After all, there are too many monks and too little porridge.

This made her hate Fan Tianluo even deeper. Why can she be better than herself when everyone is soul traveling?

Fantianluo in the field is like a holy Buddha statue, holding a lotus seal in his hand, and looking at Wangtu opposite with piercing eyes.

At this moment, Wang Tu's old face was dripping with cold sweat, looking at the incomparably huge lotus handprint, his feet felt a little weak, what the hell kind of soul force combat skill is this, it can be so strong?

But Wang Tu is a battle-tested man after all, and asking him to admit defeat to a little girl is more unbearable than killing him. A man can only die standing up, not live on his knees.

So his eyes burst into a fierce light, he pushed his palms together, and shouted loudly: "Motian Overlord Fist!"

I saw his whole body bursting with purple light, converging into a huge fist, but the size of the fist was a bit funny compared to Fan Tianluo's lotus handprint, like a mother looking down at her baby.

But this baby is not a good baby, I saw that the fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and with a whistling sound, he swung at the giant lotus handprint.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fantianluo's mouth. Although the use of soul power combat skills consumes her spiritual power very much, her soul power has reached the holy level now, and her practice of shocking sky is continuous, so use this top king level Soul power combat skills are more than enough.

The entire audience stopped breathing at this moment, staring at the field with both eyes, as if they were watching two giant beasts fighting to the death, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Even Zhu Yue was a little nervous, she really wanted to know how powerful Fan Tianluo's move was. Wang Tu also used combat skills, and he was also a one-star martial artist, so the power would naturally not be small.

This is a contest between fighting spirit combat skills and soul force combat skills, and it is still a struggle of the same level.

I saw the purple light on the huge purple fist scurrying around like a small snake, making a chirping sound, as if the power of thunder was on the fist, the third move of Wang Tu's combat technique was indeed not weak.

It's a pity that what he encountered was a soul force combat skill that he had never encountered in his life.

The fist hit the air form of the lotus handprint, and the handprint slowly twisted. Fan Tianluo's pretty face immediately became dignified, and her soul power increased. The handprint was not scattered by the punch, but brought With an unstoppable trend, it slowly tilted down sideways.

Because of Wang Tu's fighting spirit, the purple light on the handprint is even more dazzling, everyone can see clearly, the colorless soul power has appeared in front of everyone in a tangible form.

Because the lotus handprint is too huge, everyone seems to feel like a mountain is falling down when it is tilted sideways. Even the clouds above are smashed together by the fluctuations of the air, and the sky is dark.