Like a dragon or a snake, the jet-black beam of light shot at Li Wenchan like a broken bamboo.
This "soul killing technique" mastered at the cost of abandoning his eyes is highly condensed with mental power. Even the high priest can only launch such an attack once, and he must rest for at least several months before recovering.
However, Li Wenchan's strength forced him to use this technique.
The moment this black beam of light appeared, a powerful spiritual coercion spread and enveloped the audience.
The old gang leader Ning and all the masters around him felt that their eyes began to blur, as if they had presbyopia, and their minds began to groggy. Even their five senses, such as hearing, perception, and touch, were seriously affected.
This is the high priest's "soul killing technique", which blurs their senses with its powerful and unparalleled spiritual power.
"No, he's in danger!"
Old Gang Leader Ning quickly woke up, his face changed drastically.
This is just the aftermath, and it actually affected him.
What kind of pressure did Li Wenchan bear when he was really facing this blow? Even a first-rank grand master is not omnipotent, and also has weaknesses.
In the shocking eyes, this jet-black beam of light hit Li Wenchan's eyebrows without any deviation.
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He just stood there motionless, as if he had been affected by that beam of light.
"Li Wenchan, are you okay?"
Ning Huaying's expression changed, and she called out quickly.
But did not get any response.
In an instant, the hearts of old gang leader Ning and the others sank.
"He's been tricked, let's do it now!"
The high priest gave a loud shout.
The three powerhouses have long been gaining momentum, waiting for this moment.
"Boom boom boom boom boom¡ª"
A dense drum sounded, but when I listened carefully, I found that it was not the sound of drums, but the sound of a beating heart.
The heart of the ancient muay thai champion Balma is beating at a terrifying speed, more than three hundred beats per minute!
The heart rate of a normal person is about 100. If it exceeds 140, the heart rate is already tachycardic, which is very likely to cause sudden death and other diseases.
And Balma's heart actually exceeded three hundred.
And every time he beats, his heart is like a water pump, squeezing a lot of blood. The heart is the power furnace of the human body, which can carry Qi and blood, promote blood to run in the body, and fulfill the body's metabolic needs.
Now his heart is beating at a high speed, which makes his body burst into a steady stream of strength. This is a desperate technique called "knowing blow" in ancient Muay Thai.
In a lifetime, you can only use it a few times.
I saw that the skin all over his body turned red, the pores even began to bleed, and the veins under the skin seemed to be inflated and swelled.
The bandages wrapped around his limbs were blown to pieces on the spot, and a powerful aura filled his whole body.
"kill!"
With a roar, he struck out the strongest blow he had ever had in his life.
A red fist light bloomed from his fist, turning into substance, so powerful that it was like a cannonball hitting it, even a mountain could be flattened.
Even if Shen Yizhou is here, in the face of such a desperate punch, he will definitely back away and dare not fight.
"In order to kill you, I actually have to use the magic weapon I worked so hard to refine, but after I kill you, I can definitely refine a more powerful magic weapon with your head."
Pain flashed in the eyes of the great Malay wizard, he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and landed on the skull in his hand.
After the skull absorbed the blood essence, it trembled violently.
"kill him!"
The great wizard pointed at Li Wenchan.
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The skull opened its mouth and let out an incomparably shrill scream, which was louder than thunder, forming a sound wave visible to the naked eye, and swept away.
Where the sound waves passed, the soil on the ground was directly scraped away layer by layer. Others felt it was deafening, and even the qi and blood in their bodies were shaking continuously.
"Pfft."
Zheng Hua vomited blood directly.
Ning Huaying was protected by the old leader Ning, and her condition was slightly better, but her face was also pale, and she covered her ears in pain.
And on the skull that issued this blow, cracks appeared one after another. This is a killing move that can only be launched at the cost of abandoning the magic weapon.
theAs for the great head-down master Yimaiti, his ultimate move is even more creepy.
His palm was like a knife, and he actually cut through the skin on his chest, exposing the beating heart inside.
The bright red blood gushed out from his heart and was absorbed by the rings on his fingers.
The vengeful spirit hidden in the ring seemed to have received a great tonic, and made ghostly cries and wolf howls.
"go!"
In the end, these resentful spirits huddled together, turned into a bloody sharp arrow, and flew away at lightning speed.
This arrow pointed directly at Li Wenchan's heart. Once shot, the resentful spirits would feed on Li Wenchan's heart.
"Li Wenchan, wake up quickly!"
Ning Huaying yelled anxiously.
The attacks of the three were approaching, but Li Wenchan still did not respond.
"It's useless, he's been hit by my 'soul killing technique', even if he's not dead now, he won't be able to wake up in a while."
The high priest said confidently.
"Oh, is it so?"
But what everyone didn't expect was.
Li Wenchan suddenly moved!
He hit three punches like lightning.
This is three punches without staying power.
Really reached the power of a first-rank grand master!
The mighty power of heaven and earth circulated with his fist, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble under his fist.
"how come?!"
The ancient muay thai champion Balma's eyes were full of horror, and then his whole body was blown to pieces on the spot.
"No!"
The great Malay shaman only had time to let out a roar, and just like Balma, he turned into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left.
"Did I choose the wrong enemy?!"
Before his death, Yimaiti, the great head-down master, finally felt regret, but it was too late. Like the two of them, his body was blown apart.
In the blink of an eye, the three second-rank powerhouses all fell!
"My God, if this is a dream, it must be a nightmare! Let me wake up from this nightmare!"
Some Southeast Asian masters trembled and couldn't help taking a step back.
"Why, why is this happening? You obviously got my 'soul killing technique', why can you wake up?!"
The high priest fell to the ground and pointed at Li Wenchan's finger, trembling non-stop.
"If you can cultivate your mental power into divine thoughts, maybe it can be useful. With a little mental power, you also want to influence me? I just stood still, just bored, just playing with you."
Li Wenchan grinned.
He smiled with snow-white teeth. With his handsome appearance, this smile is enough to fascinate thousands of girls, and he was selected as the "most beautiful smile of a male god".
But in the eyes of everyone, this smile is like a devil opening his bloody mouth, trying to drag them into the abyss of hell, where there is no end to redemption.
"Run, run away!"
Some Southeast Asian masters lost their courage directly.
Seeing Li Wenchan's invincible posture, who else would dare to shoot him desperately?
This kind of power is simply unreasonable!
As soon as he moved, he wanted to escape from here.
"Boom!"
However, just as he escaped a few steps, a tall figure suddenly rushed towards him and directly punched him to death.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, the old man came back again!"
The person who appeared here was none other than Shen Yizhou.
However, Li Wenchan discovered that he was not the only one who came back, behind him, there were even more astonishing horror creatures following him!
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