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Time stagnates for a moment!
Then the void shook!
There was a loud bang!
It's deafening and reverberates endlessly!
At the point where the two attacks collided, a wave of air that covered the sky and the sun exploded, expanding, bulging, and impacting in all directions! The land that was bombarded by a million tons couldn't bear it, and after it was stirred up, it was blown away fiercely!
The ferocious vigor swept across, within a radius of one hundred feet, not a single speck of smoke and dust could be seen, all of which were swept away by the strong wind, and even a Xiantian realm standing close would be directly shaken into minced meat by such violent aftermath.
And in the sound like a nuclear bomb blast, Song Yifei's arms and sleeves were torn apart, making a clear sound of bone cracking. He, wrapped in yin and yang, retreated violently as if he had been hit head-on by a train!
"grass!"
Every step he took back with a roar of pain, there was the sound of bones bursting on his body, and the sound of strong muscle fibers breaking down, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.
Boom boom! The messy ground under his feet was trampled into deep pits by Song Yifei, but he still couldn't stop his retreat.
On the other hand, Ren Wuxiu's ferocious face flashed a trace of pain, twisted, and was instantly suppressed, and the pure blood and arrogance on his body burned like a bloody flame.
This time, the power of the physical body surpassed a certain limit, and the vision will only be produced.
"Trash! You were crazy just now!"
Ren Wuxiu's blood was shaking all over his body, and he forcibly withstood the reaction force on his body. He raised his fist with a grinning smile again, shook his wings, and tore through the void and blasted towards Song Yifei!
This guy's state is definitely not sustainable, persistence is victory!
Song Yifei comforted himself in his heart.
However, his psychological comfort did not last long.
Boom! boom! boom
Stormy waves, violent storms, like a volcanic eruption, the sky collapsed, Ren Wuxiu let out an excited laugh, his wings vibrated, his body turned into lightning, tearing the air, breaking the sound barrier, and the blue-gray steel fist kept waving, ten miles away, like There were shells exploding one after another, like thousands of thunderbolts falling to the ground at the same time, the ground shattered and collapsed, and the earth shook continuously.
At this moment, Ren Wuxiu was fully fired, a large vacuum was created between his fists and feet, his body was wrapped in white air, and his fists beat and bombarded Song Yifei crazily.
During the movements, Ren Wuxiu looked like a demon god from hell. Every punch and every kick carried tens of millions of catties of colossal force, which also caused continuous explosions of airflow around him. Wherever he passed, the earth The air, the sky, and the air currents were all fragmented, unlike the destruction caused by a single person, it was as if tens of thousands of missiles had been baptized.
On the other hand, Song Yifei, who was wrapped in the true meaning of Tai Chi and performed Tai Chi, was like a tortoise shell, no matter how hard Ren Wuxiu beat him, he couldn't break it completely.
Song Yifei seemed to have forgotten the pain, and completely ignored the injuries on his body. He gritted his teeth and resisted Ren Wuxiu's crazy punches, hoping to see some hope of regaining the situation!
Song Yifei, who was completely at a disadvantage and could only be beaten passively, continuously had blood pulsating from his nose and mouth, and his body was covered with deep fist marks and bruises from burst capillaries. Now, even his bones and internal organs, which have been tempered for thousands of years, have been gradually cracked and riddled with holes under such shocking and violent bombardment!
"In this way, labor and capital will be beaten to death!"
As the battle continued, Song Yifei's physical strength and true qi began to decline uncontrollably, and because of the large gap in his cultivation, his true qi could no longer be supplied, and Ren Wuxiu on the opposite side couldn't see Out of the state, he slipped and completely gained the upper hand. The violent fist wind struck Song Yifei back step by step, like iron nails!
Facing the mortal situation now, Song Yifei really wanted to turn around and run away directly using lightness kung fu.
But he dare not!
Ren Wuxiu's speed was too fast, he was not sure.
A bad one, an attack in the back, he could have died instantly.
"Damn! Damn! What should I do?!"
Due to the anxiety in his heart and the increasingly low state, Song Yifei's defense showed a slight flaw, and Ren Wuxiu screamed excitedly: "Miscellaneous! I'm defeated!"
Boom!
Like a thunder hitting the ground, there was a loud noise. Taking advantage of Song Yifei's defensive mistake, Ren Wuxiu seized the opportunity, raised his fists together, his whole body's blood swelled and swirled, and charged out violently!
This time the bombardment was so fierce that the muscles in his armsThe meat bombs vibrated, and a series of muffled thunder sounds burst out. Red blood flames shot up into the sky, and the body broke the sound barrier again and again, turning into a stream of extreme light, rushing towards Song Yifei's chest.
Crack!
Footsteps retreated crazily, Song Yifei's face was pale, and madness appeared in his eyes. He frantically pumped his arms, and finally, between the lightning and flint, his true energy exploded like burning engine oil. Ren Wuxiu's attack.
Boom!
There was another earth-shattering loud noise, and the shock wave of terrifying vigor escaped, causing the already messy ground under the two of them to collapse again, forming a huge pit with a depth of hundreds of feet.
However, amidst the explosion and roar of the airflow, Song Yifei had difficulty maintaining his figure, and flew backward amidst the clear sound of bone cracking.
Song Yifei's heavy body slammed heavily on the ground, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.
Knowing his own situation, he did not lie on the ground and pretended to be dead, but quickly stabilized his injuries, bleeding all over his body, and stood up from the dust and smoke.
"Chop Suey! I still don't give up until now!"
Ren Wuxiu, who firmly held the upper hand, stared at the place where Song Yifei landed and walked slowly, his eyes burning with excitement and cruel flames.
Song Yifei struggled to stand up from the ground, and a strong smell of blood emanated from his whole body. His left arm was hanging down limply, and the extremely painful feeling was transmitted continuously into his brain, stimulating his nerves.
When the two fists collided just now, the bones, tendons, and muscles of his left hand were ruptured in a large area, and he almost lost his fighting power.
Sensing that Song Yifei's left hand was crippled in an instant, Ren Wuxiu's eyes flashed with ferocity and cruelty, and his gray pupils looked directly at Song Yifei.
"If this is the case, then die for me!"
Ren Wuxiu let out a sinister grin, the gray hair all over his body moved without wind, his back wings trembled, and the air around him with a radius of several feet suddenly collapsed under the terrifying impact, just like a cloud bomb exploded in the air!
With the support of the tyrannical and inhuman physical strength, his body squeezed the air fiercely, knocking out a vacuum zone, his body was like thunder melting through the sky, and he rushed towards Song Yifei directly!
There was a violent explosion behind him, and the white circular sound wave tore apart the world.
In the blink of an eye, Song Yifei clearly felt the horror of Ren Wuxiu's blow, the hairs all over his body exploded, and an incomparable chill came to his heart.
real! will die!
Among the seven orifices, the blood snake meanders down, and the muscles, bones and internal organs of the whole body are constantly shaking and cracking. Song Yifei knows that if he resists, he will be beaten to death by Ren Wuxiu in all likelihood.
Whoosh!
Just when Ren Wuxiu's fist was about to approach, a black streamer suddenly flew out from the ground behind Song Yifei, and landed in his still intact right hand.
"Trash! You think you can block it by changing the knife!"
Ren Wuxiu showed a sinister smile on his face, without stopping in his movements, he slammed straight over.
¡¾The mysterious magic knife contains incredible secrets. When you hold it in your hand, you bear a certain fate, and a terrifying will enters your spirit¡¿
[Abandon God and Buddha, deviate from the scriptures! The supernatural powers are natural, and the group of demons will stop! Depriving wisdom and life, corrupting Taoism, and good books of merit and virtue, that's why it's called a demon! You have comprehended the magic knife technique]
A huge black shadow that covered the sky and was so thick that even if it poured all over the world, it could not be washed away, rose from behind Song Yifei, like a god who was in charge of life and death, representing death and destruction, who came out of ancient myths and hell of despair!
The black mist of this shadow of death drifts out from the whole body, and a breath of decay, frightening and despair fills the world in an instant, spreads in all directions, and devours everything!
Just the moment it appeared, within a radius of nearly a mile, the vegetation on the ground instantly reset to zero, withered and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into ashes, as if to swallow up all the vitality in the world! !
At this time, Song Yifei's eyes turned into complete pitch black, his aura changed drastically, and his devilish energy was billowing, as if he had changed into a different person, his aura became cruel and tyrannical, dead, holding a knife in both hands, he slashed towards Ren Wuxiu .
The first form of the magic knife - the devilish energy!
The stars are falling and the moon is sinking!
The cruel, blazing, and cold blade was approaching its climax, and the moment Ren Wuxiu reached it, it just hit his fist. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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