"boom!"

Nie Wushuang swung his right arm quickly and punched it hard.

This time, there was no strange phenomenon between his attack, and there was no shock in the void. He just saw a fist slowly approaching, and there was a faint black and red light surrounding it.

This is how the more terrifying Nie Wushuang's attack was seen--

Compared to the previous battle with the Dao sisters, his punch had already restrained his strength to the extreme without any leakage of power.

If you hit the target, the opponent will immediately bear the critical hit of his strongest original skills! And

Moreover, the fist gloves in his hand are also Taoist weapons of eighth grade, and they already have the power of the realm that approaches the holy realm. Combining the two, the power is even stronger."

I am kind, why don’t you believe it?” Yang

Lie shook his head and suddenly turned to the Holy Son of Huangquan not far away, "Or, I will seriously injure this guy, and then you will kill him? I can give you all his saintly runes."

???”

Ten thousand swear words passed by in the heart of the Holy Son of Huangquan: We were just a relationship of enemy relationships between life and death, but now you are in a pimp tone, is it appropriate?

As for Nie Wushuang, he was so excited by his casual tone that he almost went crazy--he

After all, he is also a peak powerhouse in the Dao Realm, and he is also a super genius in the Thousand Saints List!

But in Yang Lie's mouth, it turned out to be like a chicken and could be slaughtered and sent to others at will. How could he not be angry? "

I will crush you and burn it with all the fire!"

Nie Wushuang roared violently, and the punch increased its power by a point, and it hit it violently."

Don't make noise."

Yang Lie said in a tone of driving away the ignorant juniors and punched him casually.

With one punch, eight dragon-like lights broke through the air, and circled into a formation, hitting Nie Wushuang heavily—

After understanding the essence of the Eight-Meridian Holy Dao Fist, Yang Lie activated his boxing moves to attack for the first time!

"Bang!"

The Yan Fist Light and the Eight-Meridian Holy Dao Fist were bombarded in front of each other, and an invisible high-energy bullet exploded in the void, and clear ripples were deduced layer by layer.

A large area of ​​space collapsed, and the power overflowed out in a mighty way, which made Nie Wushuang retreat several steps in succession, thus stabilizing his body.

"Hiss!"

For a moment, everyone took a breath.

The throat of the Holy Son of Huangquan suddenly became extremely dry. He felt that his strength and Yang Lie were only a little different. No, it should be a match!

The other party can defeat him because he is nothing more than those two weird children!

But now, after Yang Lie really punched, he realized that the gap between them was so big--he

I secretly estimated that if Yang Lie had used such a fist on him before, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.

Even if the sword was Qunqian, they were shocked. They did not expect Yang Lie to have such strength. Originally, they just thought Yang Lie was mysterious and perhaps there were some trump cards that could fight Nie Wushuang.

Although it may be a bit inferior, it can also make Nie Wushuang feel afraid.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lie's strength is more than just a simple battle, he can compete with Nie Wushuang! Even - Zhan

According to the upper hand!”

No wonder I dare to be so arrogant, and I really have some strength! Unfortunately, I will let you know what a real genius is!"

Nie Wushuang punched with murderous aura, but was knocked back by Yang Lie's heavy punch, and he felt extremely ashamed and angry.

When that was the case, the black and red light in his eyes began to rotate rapidly, and the speed continued to accelerate, and gradually there was a tendency to form a vortex.

Soon, a substantial vortex really emerged, covering him in circles-"

The Holy Body of the Sun Yan!”

At this moment, Nie Wushuang seemed to be wearing a armor, with double energy of earth and fire! Moreover, there were vague fluctuations in the origin of the infinite holy realm.

"Xianyan Holy Fist!"

Nie Wushuang suddenly punched out.

The light that was exactly the same as his right arm burst out, and every inch it flew out would surge a minute. When he arrived in front of Yang Lie, it was already covering the sky and the earth, covering dozens of miles of radius.

In an instant, there was nowhere to hide in the world, and in the sky!

"You! You actually used such taboo methods, aren't you afraid of causing the Martial Saint to be angry?"

Without the confidence that he had developed in Yang Lie, Nie Wushuang was hit and dissipated on the spot under Nie Wushuang's punch. He could only use Lin Langtian's rules to force Nie Wushuang to be a little afraid-

In order to better select geniuses with outstanding talents, the Martial Saint has long ordered that geniuses who enter the selection should not rely on too strong external forces!

It is like a Taoist weapon, like the clone energy of a powerful person in the holy realm, or like some mysterious consumables.

Wushuang's martial arts at this moment are integrated into the original power of the Holy Realm power, which is almost equivalent to some of the saint's clones.

If he gets serious, he will completely violate the ban on Wu Shengshan!”

Haha! Rules? That's for the weak!"

Nie Wushuang laughed loudly, "My father is Nie Sheng! The rules of Wusheng Mountain are useful to me, Nie Wushuang. Even if I break the rules, who can punish me? Who dares to blame me?"

I don’t know that these words were completely heard by the Martial Saint in the arena!

Pu Wuyi's face changed and he showed a solemn and murderous aura."

hehe."

Wu Sheng waved his hand and signaled him to stop, "So, is the rules of my Wu Sheng Mountain so unrespected? No wonder, all the younger generations have risen, so we old people seem to be unworthy of mention."

"Master?" Wu

Yi Gong asked for instructions. As long as the Martial Saint gave the order, he would immediately rush in and capture Nie Wushuang and kill him in public!

As for his father, "Nie Sheng", he was not careful about it.

"No need to make a big fight." Wu

Sheng Xiaoxiao, "They are just some juniors who succeeded for a while. They will eventually understand that this God-Shenshan is still the world of the old people!"

...

The sight turned and the fierce battle was on the spot.

Facing Nie Wushuang's astonishing punch, Yang Lie's eyes slowly condensed, and a rushing sound gradually came out of his body, as if thousands of rivers were surging in his body.

Then, the surging sound gathered, and a loud rumbling sound came out!

Buddha is the peak of the flood, and finally reaches its end, and the gate is about to be opened-

"Bang!"

A yellow bead flew out of Yang Lie's hand. Looking carefully, there were fist lights flowing in the beads, like endless wheels.

With the constant fluctuations and changes, the Zhenyuan Shenzhu hit Nie Wushuang hard with a punch."

Bang!"

The dull explosion sounded, and the Zhenyuan Shenzhu was worthy of being the unique inheritance of the Eight-Meridian Holy Dao Sect. Even if the Hanyan Holy Fist is extremely powerful, it is still unattainable.

Yes, the huge and boundless fist light was shaken and dispersed, turning into flying feathers, and easily drifted away."

What a strong secret learning!”

Nie Wushuang's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but feel greedy: his holy body of the Han Yan was just created by Nie Sheng, and his level was not as high as the eight-line holy Taoist fist.

This made him covetous."

Unfortunately, your power is still too weak and you are not worthy of such a powerful secret science!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the fist of the Holy Saint who was smashed in the air condensed and gathered again, as if there had been no damage at all."

Hum? It's interesting." Yang

He instinctively used the four phases and eight methods to deduce it, and quickly came to the conclusion that it was not that the Saint Fist of the Sun Yan was really that powerful, but because of the origin of the Holy Realm Strongman integrated into it!

If you cannot break the original power, then his fist light will be almost immortal."

Rumble!”

After the reunion, the light of the zhangyan fist continued to fall, approaching inch by inch, and the majestic killing intent was like a tide surging, surging to the death. Yang

The fierce robe danced, and the surrounding space had been melted silently under the power of the fist, like rubber burned by high temperature, which seemed extremely fragile.

However, his body was not damaged at all!

No matter how powerful the punch was, he was completely unscathed!”

What is this method?”

Nie Wushuang couldn't help but show a look of surprise. He realized that his attack seemed to be unable to touch Yang Lie's original body at all, as if there was an invisible restriction around him, repelling all external forces.

"Field!" Yang

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lie's mouth and he sniffed in his heart.
To be continued...