The next moment.
Su Ling's simple, sturdy punch smashed into the giant blue fist mark that had reached his eyes.
In an instant, the endless and strong contrast was so scorching.
Su Ling's fist was only two inches long, and there was no brilliance.
Li Tiancheng's blue fist mark is as grand as a giant mountain, hundreds of meters long, and it is brilliant and brilliant.
In contrast, it seems to be an ant to a dragon, as if it is a drop of water.
That kind of gap can't be explained in words. however It's just that in contrast, in a moment "Boom Boom Boom" Burst.
The blue fist print burst violently That burst was so ferocious that it was about to sweep everything and end the world.
The blue fragments of Xuan Qi in the sky, like blue arrows, spread towards everything that could be seen with the naked eye, piercing and crushing everything wherever they went.
Everything that could be seen, whether it was flowers and trees, or rocks and rocks, was trembling, like a frightened child.
And this was just the beginning, and then, the Void Turbulence and Void Chaos Stone that it absorbed in the giant blue fist seal also burst out, turning into a dark black devouring dragon, almost swallowing the entire holy mountain "Buzz" The roar of the holy mountain was even more piercing, comparable to divine thunder.
"Hum fist prints are all shattered, you half-formed still want to be murderous" At this second, Su Ling raised his head abruptly, his body flashed, but the whole person was standing on top of the sky.
His seemingly tall body, standing above the sky, inexplicably has the taste of death, war, and god.
Obviously, there was no light flowing around him, but many people didn't dare to face Su Ling.
At this moment, Su Ling really has a radiant taste.
"Drink" Then, Su Ling took one step, but he stepped on the devouring dragon formed by the Void Turbulence and the Void Chaos Stone, and the flesh fist that had been preparing for a long time slammed towards it.
"Boom Boom Boom" One punch.
With just one punch.
With a single punch, the devouring dragon seemed to have lost its soul all of a sudden, and became a dead wind.
"This kid" In the void, Wang Lao shook his head with a wry smile, although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed dumbfounded by Su Ling's punch again.
No words of praise could describe Elder Wang's feelings towards Su Ling at this moment.
The three of Yu Lao were silent for a long time, only their trembling and trembling could explain their shock at the moment.
Up and down the holy mountain, there is a dead silence.
The Sons, the Saints, and the Deacons seemed to be statues, motionless.
The shock again and again finally broke their state of mind completely, and they all felt a little distracted and tended to go crazy.
Li Hongsheng, who was also standing on top of the void, frowned, and his face was a little more confused and gloomy.
It's just the first move, and it doesn't tell you whether you win or lose However, Su Ling's punch made Li Hongsheng no longer dare to say that his son Li Tiancheng would definitely be able to win against Su Ling "Damn, how can this be" And at this moment, if you want to say that the biggest change in mood is Li Tiancheng, his breathing is unstable, staring at Su Ling, trying to see Su Ling through, his eyes are a little red, like a gambler who is in a hurry.
Why, why, why is this happening Li Tiancheng roared in his heart and kept asking himself Li Tiancheng even felt that the person standing opposite him was not alone.
If it is a person, it is impossible to perform miracles again and again.
"Tiancheng, when fighting life and death, pay attention to concentration" At the same second, Li Tiancheng's voice came from his father's ears.
Suddenly, Li Tiancheng took a deep breath and forcibly put aside those shocks, apprehensions, and puzzles Right I am in a life-and-death battle When fighting, you can't get distracted, this is the most basic principle of a martial arts cultivator.
"Li Hongsheng, you are too much" And between the lightning and flint, at the moment when Li Hongsheng gave Li Tiancheng a message, Wang Lao turned his head abruptly and looked at Li Hongsheng, his eyes were cold, and he roared angrily.
Ahem The corners of Li Hongsheng's mouth were bleeding directly Wang Lao was really angry Therefore, there was no convergence at all, just to teach Li Hongsheng a lesson, so his momentum and coercion did not converge at all, and they all went towards Li Hongsheng.
"Li Hongsheng, this is a little lesson, if there is a second time, I want you to die," Wang Lao said word by word.
"Yes, Mr.
Wang" Li Hongsheng bent down respectfully, although there was resentment in his eyes, but he was more afraid, he was already injured, Mr.
Wang was too strong, he didn't need to do anything at all, he could get hurt just by relying on his momentum, it was true Below "Su Ling", Li Tiancheng, who reacted, roared, where did he dare to keep his hand, and the dark blood sword in his hand was raised directly.
With the Darkblood Sword raised.
The wind rises.
It's bloody wind The Dark Blood Sword had accumulated millions of years of murderous aura, and it was released all at once. air, directly dyed red.
The pungent smell of blood fills the cold, burning, sharp, suffocating taste.
Even, if you look closely, as the Dark Blood Sword is raised, there is a huge blood-colored phantom in the air, although it is faint, it is a real existence
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