Chapter 639: Big Group Battle (2)

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The three of them appeared at the stage, all of them were breathing heavily, their scalps were numb, and their bodies were trembling!

Horrible, too terrible, this man was really like a demon in human skin, performing blood and brutality.

But the question is.

How could he be so powerful?

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Two more quasi-saints came on stage, standing in front of Su Changge, their eyes showing caution and resentment, transparent, transparent, you are really lucky, and let out a low roar: "I will vent my anger for Junior Sister Lin!"

"Bang!"

Su Changge punched him directly.

One punch each.

"Bang bang!"

The two didn't even react, they exploded on the spot, and their heads were blown apart!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Their figures appeared at the stage, their consciousness was confused, what was going on, this terrible speed, they didn't even have time to make a move?

What's more terrifying is that he actually surpassed her spiritual sense detection. How is this possible?

Lin Zichun's eyes were solemn. She had sensed that Su Changge on the stage was a quasi-saint of great perfection, much more powerful than her, a late quasi-saint. It could be said that he was crushing her. These people came to the battle one after another to stand up for her, but they had no power to fight back.

No.

Even.

They couldn't even make a move.

They didn't even make a move.

They were blown up.

Such a terrifying speed.

Sweeping and crushing!

"Swoosh!"

Two more quasi-saints came on stage, and the terrifying pressure swept out, the dome collapsed, the void burned, and cracks appeared in the dome of billions of miles. The rolling shock wave burst out, flattening the endless mountains and rivers, the rivers and seas flowed backwards, and Mount Tai exploded.

"Tou Ming, you are so hidden!"

One of them gnashed his teeth, raised his arm, and a war halberd appeared in his hand, surrounded by dazzling arcs of electricity, crackling, and stabbed down.

The other man was furious. He dreamed of stripping Lin Zichun naked, but he never thought that Tou Ming would be the first to do it. He was so angry that he pierced through the space with a 10-foot snake spear and stabbed Su Changge fiercely.

"Crack!"

The two of them worked together to penetrate the curtain, and countless dark cracks opened up layer by layer. The people below the stage could only watch the two weapons stabbing away. Under the destructive power, their eyeballs could not move, and their pupils could only flow with the tail of the weapon.

"Bang!"

Su Changge punched out, and blood-red Qi suddenly burst out from his body. The Taichu Ancient Scripture was running wildly in his body. In an instant, the endless physical treasures in his body were all opened, and the blood vessels and veins burst out with the sound of washing the tube wall, as terrible as thunder, and hit fiercely.

"Boom!"

The shock wave exploded.

The Martial God Altar was shattered.

It turned into debris.

And when it was recovering, it exploded again, completely unable to withstand the power of this punch. The blood-red Qi was as dazzling as the sun, and it was pushed by the flesh and blood body, and the extremely explosive punch was pushed forward.

"Pop!"

The two holy weapons exploded on the spot, and the sparks were only brilliant for a moment, and then they returned to nothingness.

Countless people in the audience.

They couldn't move their eyes.

They stared at this scene.

They even forgot to breathe.

Which.

Blood-red Qi?

Transparent actually has such a terrible Qi?

Suddenly.

A pressure pressed down.

"You...!"

Under the terrifying red wave, the two quasi-saints suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura descending, like a meteorite pressing down on their heads. Their waists bent directly and they couldn't even breathe.

But they couldn't bear it.

They could only hold on.

"Bang!"

The blood mist exploded.

It turned into gorgeous fireworks.

Then,

With a terrifying divine thought sweeping over.

The fireworks also turned into nothingness.

As if they were wiped out.

Not even the last splendor was left.

With a wave of his hand!

The blood mist dispersed.

Bones splattered.

The divine thought gathered.

The terrible oppression in the void also disappeared.

The two of them appeared in the audience, looking at each other, their hearts were shaking, their eyelids were jumping, as if they had walked through the gates of hell, their hearts were beating, and their flesh and blood were numb. What happened to that divine thought just now? It actually crushed the two of them with just pressure?

This terrible power.

What happened?

"I'm tired of this. If there are any quasi-saints who are not convinced, come together."

Su Changge swept his eyes across the stage with an indifferent expression.

Countless eyes looked at the main peak area. In that area, many quasi-saints lowered their heads. The Great Perfection also took a deep breath with a solemn look in his eyes. The scene just now was too terrible. Killing a quasi-saint Great Perfection was like killing a chicken. It was unbearable to bear just a divine thought. It exploded on the spot. If the one who made the move was transparent, who would believe it?

But it was really him.

"Me!"

"And me!"

"Add me!"

With several rumbling sounds, seven tall figures took a step forward, and the void was volatile. Their figures appeared directly on the Martial God Altar. In the eyes of everyone's admiration and respect, they burst out with strong cultivation.

White clothes are more beautiful than snow.

Long hair is like ink.

Flowing with the wind.

As gorgeous as a waterfall.

Lin Zichun's eyelids jumped in shock, and she said, "No! Although Tomoyu is very scary, you have more people and it's not fair!"

Wow!

The whole audience was in an uproar.

What does Lin Zichun mean by this? Is she protecting Tomoyu?

Thinking of what he showed to Tou-Li in the illusion just now, could it be... Oh, right, she admitted before that she coveted Tou-Li, so this was a beauty saving a hero?

On the stage.

A tall figure waved his sleeves, and his black hair transformed into pure golden hair, dancing in the wind. His robes were like real gold, stirring up terrible oppression. He glanced at Lin Zichun and said coldly: "Waste!"

"Rip it up!"

He made a move directly, and a Overlord Spear emerged from his golden armor. With one stab, the mountains and rivers shook for billions of miles, and he exhausted his power and pulled out the ginseng.

The other six quasi-saints took action one after another, and the terrifying Seeking Dao Jade appeared behind them. The power of yin and yang condensed into a black scepter. The black scepter set off them like gods standing in the void. Each of them was fierce and majestic.

Lin Wudi's eyelids jumped wildly. These were seven quasi-saints. Could Changge, this kid, take it?

"Boom!"

A loud explosion shook his body, and Su Changge punched out, blood-red oppression suddenly spread, full power, firepower, terrible physical strength like a meteorite of billions of tons, the tyrannical pressure stirred the wind and clouds, singing and advancing, blood boiling.

"Come on!"

"Although it's a bit unfair, we can't stand you!"

The seven saints roared, and the mottled blow stabbed together, powerful and incomparable. Countless people can sense the bloody murderous intent from the scepters. These scepters have killed countless souls, and they are stained with countless holy blood. This terrible blow made countless people pale and the ground dim.

However.

The next moment.

As if in a dream, countless people's pupils were filled with horror. They saw that Su Changge on the opposite side didn't even use weapons, but directly stepped forward with his flesh body to resist. The blood-red true qi wrapped around his fist and pushed forward all the way. The domineering momentum swept out, like a raging wave, sweeping across billions of miles.

And the aura on his body also reached its peak suddenly. In the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, it soared straight from the initial stage of Quasi Saint to the Great Perfection of Quasi Saint!

"What!"

The golden-haired Quasi Saint was shocked, but he became indifferent in an instant. What about the Great Perfection? There are seven Great Perfections here! "Bang!" A straight shot stabbed directly at the fist, but it was like rotten wood hitting steel, directly breaking into pieces and exploding into pieces!

"Hiss!" He was shocked again.

The other six people might be luckier. They didn't stab the fist, but Su Changge's face.

The scepter approached the bridge of the opponent's nose in the blink of an eye.

In an instant.

The murderous intent from the ancient times swarmed in.

The power of the Dao-seeking Jade exploded.

The power of yin and yang is boiling.

Even a saint can be easily slaughtered.

Like slaughtering a pig.

But the other party glanced at him.

"Pop!"

The scepter exploded.

Yin and yang fragments flew.

Released terrifying flames.

Then.

With a wave of the palm, it became nothingness.

In an instant, the seven people felt the trembling in the depths of their souls. My Cang, is this person a human?

"Crack!"

A violent punch came horizontally.

Hit directly in the face.

With one punch, one person's nose exploded on the spot, red and white splashed, and blood rained down!

The eyelids of the others twitched wildly, and they hurriedly retreated backwards, but suddenly found that Su Changge in front of them had disappeared. A chill suddenly passed behind them, and then, a terrifying momentum broke out.

Like the collapse of an ancient snow mountain.

The terrible momentum pushed horizontally.

"Bang bang bang!"

One punch at a time.

Kill them all.

In just a moment, most of the seven saints were destroyed.

The survivors turned around and fled, but they were still not as fast as the figure in white. They didn't even have time to resist. They were hit on the back of the head with a punch. With a bang, blood splattered!

In a moment.

Seven quasi-saints were fully developed.

All destroyed.

The figure suddenly appeared under the stage, and like the few people just now, he took a big breath of cold air, his scalp was numb, and his hair was shuddering.

The whole audience was also in extreme shock at this moment. When Zheng

Everyone stared at the stage with wide eyes, unbelievably, he was transparent, but he was a quasi-saint fully developed?

Only one step away from entering the true saint realm?

On the Dengfeng side, everyone was numb, including Huang Jiulong.

And Du Qianqian and Guo Yunxiang also felt their brains buzzing and numb.

They thought it was an illusion.

That powerful quasi-saint was actually killed by him with one punch?

How terrifying this is.

The field was completely silent.

It was extremely quiet.

No one dared to go on stage at the level of Quasi-Saint.

Everyone felt the terrible pressure of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection and the fiery blood-red true energy, swallowed a mouthful of throat, and had no intention of fighting again.

All surrendered.

"Only one person..." someone murmured, looking at a figure.

"Shua!"

A sound of breaking wind.

Xuanyuan Xiao, who had been paying attention to Huang Jiulong, suddenly turned his head, his eyes bursting with fighting spirit from the ancient times, and said with a burning gaze: "Okay! I thought only Huang Daoyou could fight with me, but I didn't expect there would be you, come on! Burn the hot blood!"

As soon as the voice fell.

A voice rang out.

"Wait a minute!"

"Let me, Du Zhan, come and meet him!"