THE RICHEST QUEEN LEGEND
687. HELP SAGE HUN YUAN.
“Trail Eight Trigrams is his famous technique. His technique was unfathomable and the strength of the palm was comparable to the power of stopping a horse with a punch,
and like wading through the water, strong at every step like the steps of a dragon, fast like an eagle, victorious through ingenuity. .
The old man did not show this technique to others easily and generally, once he used the Eight Trigrams Palm, he said,
very few people can beat him.” Zhuo Junyue said slowly as he watched the two people fighting below.
YU SIANG's eyes moved slightly when he heard this. Why does it sound similar to Tai Chi? As he thought about it, there was a deep cry from below.
“Satan Darah Tua, be careful!”
He heard Sage Hun Yuan shout and saw his fists change.
His body and footsteps also changed along with his fists. He's a little surprised. The Eight Trigram Palm was indeed similar to Tai Chi.
When the Blood Demon saw that his fist technique had changed, he was overjoyed: “Hahahaha! You finally used your Eight Trigrams Palm?
Then let me experience your Eight Palm Trigrams!” His speed grew faster and his fists twisted and swung forcefully accompanied by powerful air currents.
As the two fists struck each other, one stream of red air and one stream of white air, they collided with an explosion.
The air currents did not give way to each other, and between the fists, the two opponents' legs were also not silent and attacked each other.
The fist technique changed again as Sage Hun Yuan's steps changed. His body moved like a billowing cloud and flowing water,
both of his fists slammed and smashed into the chest and stomach of the Blood Demon in a dazzling manner.
The hidden energy contained within his fist caused the Blood Demon to retreat over ten meters and he let out a muffled grunt.
“Ugh!”
The Blood Demon's feet rubbed against the ground as he slowed his retreating speed, marking the ground with two long lines as he did so.
The blood in his body surged upwards directly into his throat. As he felt a salty taste in his mouth,
he knew it was blood. He swallowed it immediately because he did not want Sage Hun Yuan to underestimate him.
“The Eight Trigrams Trail is indeed amazing! Come again!”
He looked at Sage Hun Yuan with sinister eyes and the corner of his mouth twitched as he revealed a sinister smile: “I will break through your Eight Trigrams Palm with the Golden Eight Step Fist!”
“Hmph! In your dreams!”
Sage Hun Yuan let out a cold snort: “Not only are your techniques inferior to mine, even your strength is inferior to mine
and you still want to fight with me? You should go back and practice for a dozen years or earlier! ”
The two of them fought again after exchanging words. Because they have exhausted all their strength,
a strong coercion enveloped the surroundings and the air around them was enveloped by low, oppressive breaths.
After roughly ten moves, the Blood Demon was struck by Sage Hun Yuan's fist again.
This time, there was a different sound from the broken rib of the Blood Demon and blood spilled from the corner of the Blood Demon's mouth.
Sage Hun Yuan hummed softly. She had a satisfied expression on her face as she stood with both hands on her hips:
“How? Didn't I tell you that you weren't my opponent? Why don't you and your men hurry up and get lost?”
The Blood Devil raised his hand and wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Sage Hun Yuan
who won with a strange and inexplicable smile: “Really? I'm not your opponent? Then let's try again!”
“If you don't leave now, my next move will most likely kill you! Have you thought about it carefully? ”
“He he, as long as you have the ability then I will go again!” As soon as he spoke, a deep red figure of Blood
The demon darted and its fists gathered air currents to attack Sage Hun Yuan.
Upon seeing this, Sage Hun Yuan thought, since he insisted on continuing to fight, then he would take his life!
As long as he died, the other demon cultivators would not dare to attack again once they saw that he was protecting the others!
After he made up his mind, his fists twisted to meet him. This time, however, he was a little surprised. The target should be right in front of him
but he had shot out like the speed of light and he only saw a deep red figure pass by. Immediately after, the voice of the Blood Devil came from behind him.
“Take this!”
Sage Hun Yuan turned around quickly and retreated at the same time. However, no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as his opponent's fist.
“Be careful!”
Exclamation cries came from YU SIANG, Zhuo Junyue and Second Master Chai at that moment. However, even with their warnings, they were a step too late.
“Boom boom boom boom boom!”
The sound of a fist hitting Sage Hun Yuan's body could be heard loudly.
After the first blow, it was immediately followed by another blow. The Blood Devil pushed forward as he retreated backwards
and his fists punched Sage Hun Yuan's chest violently consecutively at that very instant.
The fist speed that hit Sage Hun Yuan was too fast for anyone to react, and by the time they finished, it was too fast,
blood overflowed from the corner of Sage Hun Yuan's mouth, his face also paled and he looked staggered backwards.
“Engah!”
He was finally unable to hold it in anymore and spurted the blood flowing into his mouth from his throat.
His body swayed backwards and he discovered that he was unable to gather any strength as he tried to stabilize his body.
“Old man.” Zhuo Junyue came to him and called out with a cold expression while holding his slightly swaying body: “You cheat!”
Others might not see it, but he saw it clearly. He had not only fooled the old man with the wrong move, however,
but also wore a nail between his knuckles as he punched the old man.
The blow that hit the old man had caused blood to gradually seep through his clothes and the blood slowly turned black.
“He he, everything is fair in war. Not to mention, we are demon cultivators.
Do you really think that we will keep our promise to a so-called righteous person like you?”
The Blood Devils laughed deeply. His laughter spread cynically as if he was mocking their stupidity.
“Tercela!”
Second Master Chai cursed furiously. They never expected the demon cultivators to be so despicable and shameless!
The Blood Devils were powerful exponents of Immortal Saints, yet he had used despicable methods to win the fight against Sage Hun Yuan.
The Blood Devil tilted his head back and laughed: “Hahahaha! So what if I'm despicable? Now that Sage Hun Yuan has been injured by my seven-step spikes, the,