Chapter 177 Melee Suppression
Seeing Su Zimo approaching step by step, his aura became stronger and stronger, Pang Yue no longer waited, danced the pitch-black spear in his hand, stepped forward, and stabbed towards Su Zimo.
A single shot, with unparalleled power, came crashing down.
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and his feet moved sideways to avoid the shot.
In any case, in terms of frontal strength, Su Zimo still lost to Pang Yue.
What's more, Su Zimo has lost his weapon, and now he is bare-handed, let alone fight against Pang Yue rashly.
The pitch-black spear danced in Pang Yue's hands, like a huge black dragon. Wherever it passed, the pressure was reckless, and it seemed that it could destroy everything!
Su Zimo kept retreating, the space for dodging was getting smaller and smaller, and he was completely restricted by Pang Yue.
Everyone could see clearly that as long as this continued, Su Zimo would definitely lose in a short time!
But the strange thing was that everyone couldn't see any panic in Su Zimo's eyes, only calm and calm.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was another muffled sound in the blood pool.
Everyone's expressions changed, and their hearts were beating violently.
Immediately afterwards, the blood water in the blood pool began to slowly rotate as if under some kind of traction.
Soon, in the center of the blood pool, a huge vortex emerged, getting deeper and deeper.
Everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked, and they all realized that the inheritance here is finally going to be born!
In the Demon Sect, whoever gets the things in the blood pool will be completely reborn.
If an ordinary Demon Sect cultivator gets it, it is possible to replace the Demon Son.
If it is obtained by the devil, it is likely to become the most powerful devil of the seven demon sects!
Such a treasure, who doesn't care about the people present?
Even Pang Yue was slightly absent-minded, and his movements were half a point slower.
At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes brightened, and suddenly he stretched out his palm, lightning flashed in his palm, grabbed the big pitch-black spear and shook it!
"Um?"
Pang Yue reacted very quickly, realizing that something was wrong, his blood condensed on his arms, and he used all his strength to stabilize the pitch-black spear!
This is absolute suppression of power!
But then, Pang Yue's expression changed.
The thunder light in Su Zimo's palm spread rapidly along the pitch-black spear and transmitted into his body.
As if struck by lightning, Pang Yue was shaken all over, his arm was stinging like a needle, and he almost let go of the pitch-black spear.
Whoa!
Pang Yue hurriedly ran his blood vessels to remove the wanton power of thunder and lightning that entered his body, stabilized his body again, took a deep breath, and was about to fight back.
At this time, Su Zimo took this opportunity to run to Pang Yue.
Su Zimo's legs were slightly bent, as if kneeling instead of kneeling, with a smile on his face, his palms seemed to hold up a fairy fruit and sent it to Pang Yue's mouth.
Seeing this shelf, for some unknown reason, Pang Yue felt his scalp explode, and a cool air burst from his back.
The blood ape donates fruit, the ultimate move in the secret book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness!
Pang Yue stepped back, wanting to withdraw the pitch-black spear and block in front of Su Zimo.
But Su Zimo is like a shadow, like a maggot on the tarsus, keeping the distance between the two no more than an arm!
This distance is very important.
Although Pang Yue's pitch-black spear was surprisingly powerful, it became a burden at such a distance.
Pang Yue held the gun in one hand and pressed down with the other arm, trying to block Su Zimo's palms.
Su Zimo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he changed his move temporarily. He grabbed Pang Yue's wrist with both hands, and burst out the power of blood, tearing at both sides!
At the same time, Su Zimo bent his knees and bumped forward, like a galloping horse.
It's still a killer move, and the horse is divided!
boom!
Su Zimo's knees pressed heavily against Pang Yue's chest, as if defeating Ge, there was a muffled sound.
Pang Yue's whole body was shaken, and he stepped backwards continuously, a bloody color appeared on his face, and disappeared in an instant.
Su Zimo was secretly shocked.
If it were someone else who was hit by this trick, the god horse would be divided, and even if the chest was not smashed, the two arms would be torn off abruptly.
But now, Pang Yuesheng only took a few steps backwards after receiving this big killing move, and he did not lose his combat power, but instead aroused his fierceness!
What a powerful and terrifying physical body?
Su Zimo didn't know that Pang Yue was shocked even more at this time.
He thought that Su Zimo's power would not threaten him at all.
But with that move just now, there was a tearing pain in his arm, the bones in his chest were about to crack, his heart stopped suddenly, and his inner organs were shaken!
Pang Yue's eyes were full of murderous intent, his fighting spirit was rolling, and he roared, and he threw away the big black spear, and threw his hands towards Su Zimo with his free hands.
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo secretly praised.
For Pang Yue, the only way to break the game was to throw away the weapon in his hand.
But not everyone can react in such a fierce fight. Even if they think of this, they may not have the courage to throw away their weapons.
While Su Zimo seized the opportunity, he would never give Pang Yue a chance to turn around.
He really doesn't understand swordsmanship, but in the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness, there are too many killing moves for close combat.
Pang Yue clenched his fists with both hands, like two mountain peaks, approached from the side to the middle, and slammed into Su Zimo's head.
Su Zimo did not evade, took a step forward, unfolded the shelf of the ploughing steps, folded his arms at his sides, suddenly bent over to his side, and picked him forward!
Wild Bull Mochizuki!
This style not only avoided Pang Yue's ultimate move, but also fought back.
"Good come!"
The corners of Pang Yue's eyes jumped wildly, he changed his moves temporarily, withdrew his arms, stood in front of him, ready to hold Su Zimo's fists, and swept his legs across the board at the same time.
Su Zimo also changed his moves, his whole body suddenly lowered his body, almost lying on the ground, using both hands and feet, like a big python swimming in front of Pang Yue in an instant.
After the giant python plucks the grass, it is the ultimate move - the giant python!
Su Zimo's entire body elongated, as if weak and boneless, and wrapped around Pang Yue's legs, at the same time urging qi and blood to burst into a powerful blood force!
"Crash!"
The flesh and blood on Su Zimo's body swelled rapidly, and the whole person grew in a circle, and it was bound to squeeze Pang Yue into flesh!
"what!"
Pang Yue also realized the danger, roared loudly, and tried his best to mobilize his qi and blood to shake him.
Both sides wrestle.
After a short pause, Su Zimo realized that he could not do anything to Pang Yue if the stalemate continued.
This man's physical strength is too strong!
Su Zimo moved and slipped off Pang Yue again.
Pang Yue was also not feeling well, his face flushed and he was panting slightly. At this moment, in a flash in front of his eyes, Su Zimo actually killed him again!
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion of air sounded.
Pang Yue raised his eyes and saw that Su Zimo's fist fell from the sky, but it was like a great seal that suppressed the ages, with a majestic and terrifying momentum!
Pang Yue took a deep breath, raised his arms, and lifted it up!
boom!
The fists and arms collided, and the flesh and blood collided firmly, and the sound was sour.
I saw that Pang Yue's feet fell into the ground, and he was beaten by Su Zimo to make him short.
The close combat front was too fierce and dangerous, and the two frequently changed their moves to fight fast, and everyone was terrified.
suppress!
The devil Pang Lunzi, who is known as the first melee combatant in the Demon Sect, was actually suppressed by an unknown blue-shirted monk in melee combat!
Thank you for warming a pot of moonlight for tea, Lord Grim, meddling in the memory of Acacia, and rewarding me with a calm mind~