467 Chen Jiusi's strength has exceeded his imagination.
Therefore, Batman used up all his internal energy to create a wind prison, but he felt that it was not guaranteed, so he threw a Tai Sui pill into his mouth and continued to transport his internal energy into the wind prison.
According to the introduction of the wind prison, this move is actually not online. Whether it is powerful or not depends on how much internal energy you send into it. As long as there is enough internal energy, this wind prison will be powerful enough.
Once the wind prison is successfully used, the opponent can be trapped directly.
Moreover, the wind prison will slowly reduce its range, and finally grind the enemy into minced meat like a meat grinder. This is how terrifying the wind prison is.
Batman took a Tai Sui Pill, and then saw Nan Batian being thrown out by Chen Jie, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Nan Batian looked up at Batan, his face pale as he asked, "My lord, are you okay?"
Batan heard this and said, "Don't worry, it will be healed soon, it will be healed soon!"
After hearing this, Nan Batian gritted his teeth and said, "Then hurry up, I can't hold on any longer, this Chen Jiusi is really too perverted."
After saying that, he attacked Chen Jie again. Chen Jie squinted his eyes and used his stone-breaking hand to attack Nan Batian.
This ordinary stone-breaking hand, with the blessing of the wrath of the God of Spring, directly exerted a force that could break steel. As soon as Nan Batian came into contact with it, he felt a huge force, and then he was blown away again.
Seeing this, Batan did not help but took another Tai Sui Pill. Three Tai Sui Pills made the wind prison in his hand even stronger.
Batan was worried, so he took another Tai Sui Pill and injected his internal energy into the wind prison.
Four.
Before Batman could breathe a sigh of relief, Nan Batian had already vomited blood and flew back. His battle with Chen Jie was almost one-sided and he was being abused.
At this time, Batan looked at Chen Jie and felt the Wind Prison in his hand that had consumed four Taisui Pills. He figured it out in his mind that the strength of the Wind Prison that had consumed four Taisui Pills was almost the limit of the Baodan realm.
Unless Chen Jie has the strength of Wolf Smoke Realm, there is no way he can break free from his wind prison.
Moreover, he had been fighting with Nan Batian for such a long time that his internal energy consumption must have been astonishing. Also, no one knew what evil skill he used that could increase his strength so much in an instant. However, any skill that could enable extraordinary performance would be...
There is a disadvantage, which is that the consumption is very high. With such a high consumption, it cannot last long.
Nan Batian has already launched so many rounds of attacks, which must have consumed a lot of Chen Jiusi's internal energy. It would be a spent force for him to maintain this state now.
Isn't this a perfect opportunity for me to strike back and let him know that there is still someone in this world who can defeat him?
Thinking of this, Battan shouted coldly: "Chen Jiusi, don't think that you are invincible just because you have mastered some evil skills. Take my trick [Wind Prison]"
With a roar, the next moment, the entire space changed color. In an instant, he pushed out a palm directly towards Chen Jie.
Immediately afterwards, the wind tornado held in the palm flew out instantly.
After the tornado flew out, it began to grow stronger against the wind and instantly turned into a three-meter-high hurricane.
Chen Jie was surrounded in an instant.
Whoosh whoosh…
The strong wind instantly rolled Chen Jie into the tornado. Chen Jie was stunned at this time, and stretched out his hand and punched the strong wind. With a bang, Chen Jie's punch failed to break the wind barrier of the tornado.
Chen Jie frowned slightly.
He raised his hands and used a set of stone-breaking hand techniques towards the tornado, and then he found that his hands were like hitting steel, and he could not break the strong wind at all.
Chen Jie used the Thunder Step to try to leave the range of the strong wind, but found that the strong wind actually formed a wind wall, completely trapping him inside.
"Hahaha, Chen Jiusi, don't waste your energy. This is a wind prison that I condensed using four Tai Sui Pills. It's like four of me casting wind prisons at the same time to trap you. There's no way you can escape."
Battan laughed.
It was as if he had already defeated Chen Jie.
Nan Batian also stood up while holding his chest. The fight just now almost made his internal organs burst out. Now he was fine and in a very happy mood.
At this time he laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, Chen Jiusi, stop struggling and just go to die obediently."
"You don't really think that you can beat us by practicing some evil skills. My only evaluation of you is that you overestimate your own abilities!"
"Hahaha..."
Nan Batian laughed wildly, then looked at Battan and said, "Sir, what should we do next?"
Battan laughed and said, "Haha, have you ever seen people chopping dumpling fillings?"
Nan Batian was stunned when he heard this, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face and he said, "Sir, I want to see it."
Battan smiled and said, "Haha, then it's good to watch."
After saying this, Chen Jie suddenly discovered that the three-meter-high gust of wind began to shrink, and at the same time, a terrifying sword intent swept out in the gust of wind.
At this moment, it seemed as if there were countless knives cutting Chen Jie inside the tornado.
Chen Jie stood there, feeling the strong wind sweeping over his body like a knife. As the strong wind became smaller and smaller, the air pressure inside became stronger and stronger, and the power of the knife became stronger and stronger.
Even the visibility in the strong wind was getting lower and lower.
In the end, they could only see a human figure in the strong wind.
Battan said: "When the storm ends, Chen Jiusi will become a pile of minced meat."
Nan Batian smiled and said, "Sir, this person actually wanted to compete with you for the inheritance of Changchun Valley. He is simply overestimating his own abilities and deserves it."
"It can be considered as revenge for my subordinates. I thank you, sir."
Nan Batian saluted Batan, who smiled and said, "Haha, it's okay, as long as you concentrate on working for me in the future."
After hearing this, Nan Batian said, "My lord, you have avenged me, how can I not sacrifice my life for you? But my lord, after Chen Jiusi dies, do you think I can continue to be in charge of the Mianshui Fishing Gang?"
Batan looked at Nan Batian and said, "Yes."
"Thank you, sir."
Nan Batian was suddenly excited. He knew that what he had lost would be taken back sooner or later.
…
At this time on the third floor, Peng Yingyu looked at the swirling wind and said, "Is this move interesting?"
"Hey, senior, aren't you worried about your successor?"
Peng Yingyu looked at the old Taoist and couldn't help asking. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist was not only not worried at this time, but was even in the mood to hum a little song: "The Yellow Wind Ridge is 800 miles long and was once a rich land outside the Great Wall..."
Peng Yingyu listened to the old Taoist singing a strange folk song and asked, "Senior?"
The old Taoist said with a smile: "Why worry? Do you really think that the unique skills of my Changchun Valley are so weak? A mere wind prison is nothing."
"When the Zhao Song Dynasty besieged my Changchun Valley, I alone used the Wrath of the Spring God to fight against the leaders of the four major sects and the immortal old men of the Zhao Song royal family. We fought for a whole day and night, and in the end, I killed the leaders of two sects, causing these two sects to become third-rate in the martial arts world."
"Under such circumstances, I was able to escape. Although my injuries cannot be cured, I could defeat two sect leaders even if I fought five. But now this kid is using the Wrath of the Spring God. If he can't defeat two, then he is incompetent."
After hearing this, Monk Peng said, "One against five, so strong?"
The old Taoist said, "Why are you envious?"
Monk Peng smiled and said, "Not really, I just find it interesting. I remember that your strength seemed to have just broken through the Dragon Realm and entered the Furnace Realm, right?"
The old Taoist said, "Yes."
"So the five people who besieged you are all in the Furnace Realm?"
The old Taoist heard this and said, "Two furnaces, three dragon-like realms, what's wrong?"
"Then you changed the dead one?"
The old Taoist said: "One is in the Furnace Realm, and the other is in the Dragon Realm."
The monk nodded slightly upon hearing this and said, "Then this Changchun Gong is indeed powerful. No wonder you are not worried about Jiu Si's safety."
The old Taoist said, "Of course."
As they spoke, the two of them looked at the mirror in the air again to watch the battle on the second floor. At this time, the battle on the second floor was still fierce.
The wind prison had shrunk to about ten feet, and a smile of victory appeared on Batman's face.
Nan Batian stood aside with a fawning look on his face, and at the same time, he felt his scalp tingling as he looked at the wind prison in front of him. If he was trapped in the wind prison, he would probably die. This wind prison was simply not a martial art that a strong man in the Baodan realm should know.
Thinking of this, smiles of victory appeared on their faces.
Just wait for a while and watch Chen Jie being torn into pieces.
Battan said with a look of regret: "It's a pity for the ninety Tai Sui Pills on him. Such treasures will be crushed into powder along with him by the strong wind."
After hearing this, Nan Batian also said: "Yes, it's a pity, but if Chen Jiusi can die here, we will have one less big trouble. I think it's worth it."
Batan heard this and said, "Well, that's true. Chen Jiusi is indeed a man of character. It's a pity that he can't be used by the King of Qi, otherwise he would definitely be a talent in the future."
Nan Batian said: "This man has evil intentions. It is not a good thing for him to be with the King of Qi."
Batan didn't say anything after hearing that, and Nan Batian just looked at Batan with a smile, his eyes fixed on the strong wind. He wanted to see Chen Jie die in this strong wind.
But just when the two of them were feeling proud.
Suddenly, Chen Jie's voice was heard in the strong wind: "You two have a good plan, but unfortunately I have to disappoint you. It's not that easy to kill me!"
Um!
Hearing the voice, their faces changed and they all looked at the strong wind in surprise.
It has come to this, how can Chen Jiusi still speak!
As the two were thinking this, they suddenly heard a voice from the strong wind saying, "You two seem very surprised."
"But don't be surprised, because there are more surprises to come!"
After Chen Jie finished speaking, the next moment, Chen Jie's voice rang out from inside: "Capture, Dragon, Ten, Eight, Palms!"
Awww...
"Ah, this!"
After hearing Chen Jie's roar, the two of them looked towards the strong wind, and then heard a dragon's roar in the strong wind, followed by a loud bang.
The two seemed to see a giant dragon flying out, then tearing open the wind prison and rushing out.
He flew into the air, roaring angrily.
The next moment, the wind prison was instantly broken apart by the terrifying applause, and instantly turned into a sky full of罡气.
At the same time, the entire space was filled with flying sand and rocks.
At this time, Batan and Nan Batian were both stunned. They both widened their eyes, staring at the yellow sand and rocks, with a look of shock on their faces that made them speechless.
At this time, a roar was heard: "Nan Batian, Batan, give me your life."