Chapter 80
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"Bang!"
The fist wind, the palm wind, the claw wind and the sword light collided together and made a huge sound.
The boundless wind and waves set off the dust of the sky!
"Cough cough!"
The strong anti-shock force made the Qingpao old man's qi and blood float, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.
The old man in green robe is powerful, and he is the ninth-level cultivation base of the day after tomorrow.
But they couldn't stand it, the other party had a large number of people, and they were three experts in the ninth level of the acquired day!
Under the reckless fight, the Qingpao old man was undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
"Miss, while I take them off, go away!"
The old man in green robe was not afraid, fighting like a javelin, and instructed the beautiful girl behind him.
"Enough, stop, Grandpa Song!" the beautiful girl said anxiously.
Among the people present, only she knew the secret technique inspired by the old man in green robe, and how terrifying the sequelae was.
This is a secret technique that overdraws life. The warrior's own vitality is exchanged for powerful combat power!
"Miss, the road in the future can only rely on you!"
The old man in green robe didn't answer, he straightened his waist, his True Qi surged out like a giant dragon!
"Buzz!"
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth trembled, and suddenly gathered towards the old man in green robe.
Control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
This is the ability of a congenital warrior!
After inspiring the secret method, the old man in green robe has the combat power of a congenital warrior in a short period of time!
"Grandpa Song, stop!"
The beautiful girl panicked and shouted with tears in her eyes.
This is the old man in green robe, working hard!
In exchange for the combat power of the innate warriors, after the end of the secret technique, it will be the time when the old man in green robe dies!
She only had a relative of the old man in green robe, and she didn't want the old man to have any trouble.
However, the old man had already died, and he just wanted to make a way out for the girl!
The dust dissipated.
The figure of the old man in green robe once again appeared in front of the Mihe Army soldiers.
"No, interrupt this old guy!"
Seeing this, the Mihe Army generals on the opposite side shrank their pupils.
If so, let the old man in green robe truly complete the secret technique, all three of them will die!
As soon as they moved, the three of them attacked the old man in green robes in a three-talented manner.
The sword light, the claw wind, the palm wind, howled!
"Miss, take care!"
The old man in green robe smiled miserably and said in a deep voice.
After finishing speaking, the old man in green robe took a step forward, standing like a green pine, like a mountain that is inextinguishable by wind and frost, firmly blocking in front of the beautiful girl.
The next moment, the old man in green robe bowed slightly, clenched his right fist tightly, and the imposing manner of iron and blood spread throughout the audience!
"Breaking the Army Fist!"
Now, punch out!
Thousands of troops, shouting to kill Zhentian!
With the same punch, the green-robed old man at this time hit several times, or even ten times the power of before!
Jin Ge iron horse!
Rong horse life!
This is the old man, the last battle of his life!
For Miss Qi, the last battle!
The fist is like a dragon, and the terrifying energy crushes the air, screaming like a long dragon in the sky!
What sword light, what palm wind, what claw wind, are not worth mentioning, it will collapse at a touch!
This punch, like a majestic force, is slowly pressing!
The three Mihe Army soldiers tried their best to struggle.
However, the terrifying fist strength machine firmly locked them, making them unavoidable!
Can only, watching helplessly, the fist of the old man in green robe slowly enlarges!
"Hmph, three trash!"
At this time, a cold hum came from a distance.
The air vibrated, the aura gathered, and a pair of large hands with aura suddenly appeared.
Aura slapped down with a big hand, and the punch was suddenly destroyed.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew in from a distance.
He had a tiger back and a strong waist, and he was wearing a pair of cold iron armor. The polished goggles were shining brightly, and a large knife was tied around his waist.
Between the steps of Longxiang and tigers, his bearing was extraordinary, and he quickly landed in front of everyone.
The person here is a congenital warrior!
The old man in green robe quickly made a judgment.
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