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Ignoring the power of the seal, the power of the golden color, and the flame, his foot kicked the extremely dark skin into the air in Ling Yan's shocked tone!?

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Chapter 142 The Most Direct Battle (No Fog)

"Tsk." Immediately reacted from the shock, Ling Yan directly used the black mode's resilience without even thinking about it. His fist and the rotating stick he held together smashed toward the point of Xingtian!

"Oh, good resilience." Looking at Ling Yan's recovery from the wound, Xing Tian said in an unexpected tone: "I hope your bones are completely broken, you can recover so quickly!"

In an instant, the so-called Demon God Realm was crushed towards Ling Yan together with Xing Tian's axe again!

Regardless, this time the Demon God Realm was no longer the pure demon energy, but something familiar and strange to Ling Yan appeared instead!Let him be suppressed again!

However, the reminder of the system is that the original Demon God Realm has completely turned into the real War God Realm at this moment!

——That is, the current Xing Tian is the real full force?!

As for the system's prompt, at this moment, it has completely changed from a demon to a real God of War. You said that Ling Yan was not shocked, that is an absolute lie!

However, this shocking moment was enough for Xingtian's attack!

Let’s not talk about the problem of being suppressed by the realm. Just now Xing Tian with full strength, Ji Xuanyuan, who let a certain kind of sword blown by various gods, used all his strength to cut his head. The God of War who is sealed up, not completely sealed, is definitely not the demonized guy who can let you fly a kite!

Like now--

Xing Tian threw away his shield and axe directly, and for a moment when Ling Yan was stunned, he directly hit Ling Yan's face with his fist, causing a brutal beating.

With every punch, the huge palace trembles and the dust is flying.

The dull impact sound will make all listeners' hearts feel heavy, and make everyone's blood vibrate!

Fist to the flesh, strong force, like thunder shaking the sky, drumming on the battlefield, thrilling!

Just like the most basic way of fighting for humans in ancient times, there is no trick, that is power, pure power.It is simpler, more direct and more violent than any complicated technique, terrifying magic, and strange abilities!

So more effective and invincible power!It is completely the most direct, hearty and straightforward original display of vitality!

However, this kind of power, combined with Xing Tian's power, made Ling Yan feel that his body seemed to be collapsed and shattered!Even the spirit and soul have been hurt!

But the purest power, the power that can hurt the soul, and the consciousness is so familiar to him, that is boxing!

"What's the matter? Boy?" Xing Tian asked in a funny tone as he looked at Ling Yan who was beaten up, "What about the arrogant look before?"

"This boring day chooses [the brave] not to be beaten to death by me?"

However, after he said this, his fist was forcibly stopped by another arm that was also strong and powerful. At the same time, another domain spread from the owner of the arm, and immediately completely suppressed the so-called God of War domain. under!Like two tit-for-tat enemies, the entire palace-even the entire world is completely divided into two halves!

"I didn't react a little bit to make you win, old stuff." The compound eyes on the helmet were completely shattered, and Ling Yan slowly said with the ferocious eyes: "Do you think I really can't kill you?"

"It's just that there are still a lot of questions that I haven't finished asking. Lao Tzu's curiosity is protecting you!"

"That's really good." Xing Tian's original expression in the battle that could be called evil is now thorough, and his inexplicable smile makes his expression look more energetic:

"Of course, whether you can get the answer you want depends on whether your life is hard enough!"

The two pairs also shed fierce and powerful gazes. The once God of War and the current Samsara have crossed time and planes. They were full of vigor and murderousness, and they collided fiercely, exploding a fiercely burning fighting intent.

The next moment, the two of them struck each other with one arm and tried their respective strengths. Their standing positions continued to collapse, but they both stood firm as a mountain.

The rock under Ling Yan’s feet was shattering--it seemed to be gradually succumbing to the wind. However, he suddenly turned sideways, used a grappling technique, grabbed Xing Tian’s arm and threw the opponent out forcefully. Xing Tian was like an iron ball thrown by a sling weapon. It crashed into the wall of the palace, and the fragments flew out, knocking down a weapon rack that was leaning against the wall. The weapon was scattered all over the ground, as if Xing Tian had been shattered.

But when the smoke dissipated, the others saw him rushing out of the smoke in an extremely upright manner, roaring with a fierce smile and punching Ling Yan.

Ling Yan directly peeled off the fragments of the helmet on his face, and also punched it out.

The fists of the two have not yet clashed, and they have heard the explosion, but the air between the two fists is squeezed with violent force. It is like the sound of a child breaking an inflated plastic bag, and the surrounding things are compared with the entire palace. It continues to disassemble itself.

Immediately after the fists struck each other, there was a loud sound, and both of them shook. Ling Yan backed three steps, while Xing Tian only backed one step, except that there were almost no traces on the ground under Ling Yan's feet. Counteract the strength.

However, Xing Tian stepped heavily on the ground with one leg, like gunpowder bursts, thunder and lightning roared, and the rocks under his feet smashed and splashed everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the two struggled together again. At this moment, Xing Tian, ​​as the God of War, had the advantages in size and strength, but Ling Yan was in a certain sense of skill.

There is no fighting spirit, no internal strength, no mysterious energy, but both of them show inhuman combat power and destructive power. The shock and sound of fist and foot collision are like a siege truck crashing on the city gate, and the rocks are on them. My feet are like crispy biscuits that are delicious when soaked in milk, and the dust is flying!

They took on their weapons at the same time as if they had a sharp heart. The harsh and concussive impact sound under the huge force impacted each other, and the feeling that both sides felt that the arms would separate their bodies and the weapons would be directly released at the same time!

Here, even the most stupid people will know-every punch, every kick, every subtle movement of Xingtian is the most direct and simple attack: the power and destructive power contained in every hit Is enough to destroy a town!The offensive is as fierce as the most terrifying beast, but in the wild and sturdy, it brings a battle on the battlefield!

The invincible majesty of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the whistling fist wind faintly presents a hurricane, fierce and vast, overwhelming, invading the atmosphere.

This is what is called boxing, just like what Ling Yan calls comprehension!

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Chapter One Hundred and Forty Four

As the ancient god of war, Xing Tian realized that there was nothing to be shocked about!

The only thing that can shock is the essence of his fist!

As the God of War in the Primordial Era, at that time, unless it was someone holding a god-given weapon to open the plug-in, otherwise, no matter whether it was weapons or abilities, there was no big difference.

However, in that case, Xing Tian’s boxing intent, which is considered to be the strongest, is even more infused with the brutality of various beasts, the might of battle on the battlefield, and the martial arts spirit, which is not inferior to Ling Yan's boxing intent. Even in the deep and powerful, especially beyond!

You know, Xing Tian was in the ancient era when human civilization was just budding. At that time, there was no human martial arts inheritance such as internal strength, vindictiveness, and so on. He could only honed himself in fighting against fierce beasts, fighting people, and fighting against the might of heaven The primitive and savage simple martial arts tempered the invincible fighting will.

Only with the extraordinary fighting will to promote the tempered body, with the surging blood to fight, can play the foot can break the rock, the fist can break the iron, and the fighting power is invincible.

This kind of soul belief originated from the most original source, the combat power originated from the purest life force, no one can take away except oneself, unless the soul is directly obliterated.Annihilated its existence.Otherwise, this combat power will always exist.

Because soul and belief are the essential source of a person's existence!

Therefore, the battle between Ling Yan and Xing Tian was not only a collision of physical fists, but also a confrontation of will and a contest of soul!

Gradually, Xing Tian began to gain the upper hand. Although Ling Yan was not inferior to Xing Tian in terms of strength and will, Xing Tian had more years of fighting consciousness and instinct than him, and his own instincts. Power, full perception and mastery!

Although Ling Yan used extremely rich medicines and his own resilience as his trump card, in terms of resilience, his Xing Tian was not bad!

At the very least, when both sides were hit by each other with heavy punches, Ling Yan's time limit was about to come to an end, even if he was fighting for injury.

"Although you are not defeated, the gap between us is too big, even if your current strength is enough to completely destroy this world!"

Following these words, Xing Tian directly avoided Ling Yan's uppercut, followed by turning his fist into claws, and took advantage of the situation to twist the opponent's arm and leaned close!