Thunder Martial

Ten percent of the power is like hitting the cotton, the soft instant removes almost half of the attack power, the remaining 50 percent hits the strong man, but there is no response, even the other party does not step back.

On the other hand, the opposite view of purple was hit by the spear of a strong man. The spear broke the finger holster, the sound sounded loud, the spark splashed, and the purple shook back several meters.

Purple eyebrows wrinkled, double fists staggered, again forward active attack. The sharp fists mirror the entire heavens and the earth, and the horrible fists rush straight to the strong.

“Peng!” the heavens and the earth shook again, the spatial mask of the robust body was extraordinary, once again dissolving 50% of the purple power. But this time, because the purple power is too great, even if it dissolves 50%, the strong man is repelled by a few meters.

The retrograde strong man had a distinct unexpected color on his face, but it was just an accident, and his face was still more dramatic. Purple's attack is dissolved through the mask, and his attack is amplified through the mask.

So, even a slight blow, in the purple eye, is like a full blow.

The two of them turned into electric light and started the fierce battle you chased me, and the light and film flashed, and they didn't even win or lose. Whether you win or lose or not, depending on the fighting trend, Purple is actually below. And so, like the monkey just now, it starts to awe the tail.

With three pages of Heavenly Book, Purple Power is unmatched and invincible at the same level! Powerful Spirit is a minute thing, but here, first encounter the same demonic dignity as him, and then encounter this strange guardian.

And what's even stranger is that the strong man, with this strange mask, weirdly suppressed him.

Those spirits in the distance did not approach, but looked far away. Before Lu Peng's strange injuries, they saw them in the eyes, and they were frightened by the growing consternation of powerful men, especially the spear in the other party's hand, the strange power attached to them.

Fighting in the field, fierce and flat, fierce means that the two men almost fully exert themselves, the energy is terrible, the spirit must retreat. And plain also means that every hit is like this, and the two of them can't help each other.

Everyone naturally sees that Purple Peak is a concern, but in the face of this strange strong man, strange spear, everyone will worry. And the blue space mask on the robust man is more like a tortoise shell, almost impossible to break.

Su Mengyao's white face gradually recovered. She looked at the purple of the battle ahead and said: "Well, you can do your best. ”

Su Mengyao means that his injuries have recovered. If you are injured, I can heal you.

The purple momentum of the bland battle suddenly changed, and a thunderous sound came out of the body, which was caused by the acceleration of blood flow, but also by the perfect physical appearance.

In the rumbling sound, Purple began to shine two colors of gold and silver, an effect that triggered two full dollar forces.

Behind him, lightning wings began to vibrate at high frequencies and a hurricane appeared empty. His eyes, cold as electricity, killed four times, makes people cold.

The mighty man's divinity suddenly grew heavy and seemed to feel the pressure from the purple body at this moment.

Thunderwing shook, light flashed, purple rushed toward the strong man. Like electric light, Purple instantly arrived in front of the strong man, then squeezed his right fist and hit hard towards the strong man in front.

Previously a double punch, now a single punch. At first glance, it seems to be one less punch, but this punch is several times more powerful than before. In addition to exerting his full strength, this punch carries with it an even more unprecedented and irreversible momentum.

Above the fist light, the golden and silver dichroic forces are circulating, and the aura carried by these two forces is several times greater than before.

“Boom!” the fist hit the mask and a bang came from it.

This punch was a real hit, not like the previous punch, and it felt like it hit cotton. If it's cotton, then this punch is equivalent to instantly squeezing the cotton to a limit.

Two of the finishing dollar forces in the boxing light exploded, exploding several times more destructive power, and under this force, the space mask of the robust man's body was deeply trapped and a huge pit emerged. At the same time, the entire mask is constantly twisting and trembling.

When all the power had fully exploded, the strong man's body was blown out by a purple blow across the space mask. In the course of the tremor, his mouth began to overflow and his gaze at the purple clouds gradually began to shake.

This is the effect of a single blow of purple, but the strong man is not idle. Faced with the unprecedented momentum of purple, the strong man did not retreat or resist, but let him hit himself. At the same time, the strange spear in his hand broke the defense of the purple body surface and stabbed the purple body when the force of boxing ravaged.

The spear is sharp, but it's not that easy to break the perfect body. It takes a lot of effort to pierce just three inches, and Purple Fist Power is a complete eruption, shocking back the strong man.

The strong man flew out 100 meters and drew out dozens of meters after his feet landed, about 150 meters apart. He looked cold at the purple, and the shock on his face had disappeared. Instead, he smiled coldly, "You are strong, but you are injured, you will die! ”

Wipe off the blood in the corner of your mouth, your face is full of confidence and pride.

And then look at the purple, the blood hole on his body runs out of golden blood, which is like a pearl, and a drop of it falls to the ground. But the original, undisturbed blood turned into golden blood water after landing and sprinkled over the earth.

In the event of injury, Purple feels like passing blood, has its own resilient vitality. More precisely, it's the vitality that turns into blood and flows out along the wound.

After experiencing it firsthand, Purple also finally understood why Lu Peng had just been injured, but it had flowed far beyond the total amount of blood in his body. The strange thing was here.

The flame spear actually possesses such a strange deity. Almost like the legendary soldier, whoever wants to be hit is afraid to die.

But Zixuan did not die. He was carrying three pages of heavenly books. What he had built was the true power of perfection. After a time of transformation, the power of perfection was truly perfect.

So he felt a force on the wound that didn't belong to him, a force that he couldn't see or touch. So Purple tries to use the perfect method, the perfect force to expel this covert mysterious force.

As a result... a miracle happened.

The mysterious force on the purple wound was dispersed without the need to blow ash, while the blood hole on the body also stopped bleeding in the blink of an eye, scarring, after several breaths, fully recovered, intact as in the beginning.

“How is this possible? ”

At this moment, everyone is incredibly looking at purple bodies, including distant spirits, including monkeys and others, and naturally including formerly confident robust men. Su Mengyao is also the only one. His expression hasn't changed much. He seems to have felt this way a long time ago.

“To be able to break the power of the rules here, well, I admit I underestimated you. But next, you're afraid you're not so lucky.” The strong man's face has calmed down again, but there is still a shock at the bottom of his eyes that cannot be suppressed.

He held the spear tightly in his hand, and the surrounding space mask caused the space to vibrate, then held the spear and proactively launched the attack towards Purple.

“Taoist boxing!” Purple is not willing to show weakness, shake fists and fight, which belongs to the innate technique of hegemonic boxing, powerful.

The glowing boxing gloves collided positively with the spear, and a powerful force erupted again.

The two were shaken and attacked again.

One time, the light intersects, you come and go with me.

Golden blood spills in the sky, caused by purple perfection, but these injuries are not fatal.

Looking at the strong man, Zixuan did not break the mask of each other's space, but his powerful power shook him even coughing blood.

Another opponent of even-handedness, the purple fight is extremely laborious. Coupled with this opponent holding a tortoise shell, it gives the purple sky all its fighting power, but it can't play ten percent.

During the war, Purple Hill punched out almost every technique he could, of course, congenital. But these techniques can only contain, not kill, enemies.

In other words, the strength of the two men is even at this moment, even if they hit a few more hours, months, years, and so on.

Around, other people's faces are also full of weight. Lu Jiu Guan, this is obviously the first level, but even on the first day, the townspeople are similar to the power of Purple Warrior. Isn't the next few levels harder?

At this moment, people find it difficult to cross the border, and climbing the ladder into the sky is even more difficult.

“I have one last move, and if it doesn't work, it's just to abandon each other and forcibly break through.” The sound of purple sounds sounded in the sea of knowledge of several people.

With one stroke, the two sides pulled apart the distance, the purple hands aligned, then began to print, the printing of one road appeared, and the breath released around the purple body also became stronger.

“It's no use, as long as you can't break this space mask, I won't die. And this space mask, the rules here are illusory, and frankly, what I'm talking about is the rules, you can't kill me.” Strong and arrogant.

Purple silence, printing in hand faster and more frequently, just as the printing was almost finished, purple cold eyes looked at the strong man, sarcastically: “When I was in the realm of spiritual power, I killed the rule representative. ”

Speaking, it was printed, and Zi Zheng pointed to the strong man ahead.

One finger swept through the sky, vibrating the space, the void suddenly broke open, a large fingerprint, with a vast array of powerful fingerprints descending from the sky. The lights flashed on the fingerprints, the gold and silver thunder was swimming like a thundersnake, and in sanitation, it shook a horrible to the limit.

This is a finger of the god of innate technique, revealed in purple at this moment.

“Emptiness has its shape, yet it has no authority, and it is not enough to fear.” The strong man sneered, holding a spear and pointing at Thor.

A strange force flashed over the spear, and then dotted between his fingers. The powerful force erupted instantly. Thunder God broke his finger, and the strong man's figure was just a few steps back.

“As I said, this is useless! I represent the rules. I represent the rules! ”

“Really?” Zixuan grinned, pointing again, pointing out that Zixuan's face was full of confidence, and the strong man's face changed dramatically after seeing this finger.