Chapter 157: One punch breaks the formation, it’s too late to beg for mercy!
Li Ming's momentum surged countless times in an instant. Wherever he stepped, visible ripples spread to the grass and trees within a range of dozens of feet.
Li Ming's figure disappeared instantly, just like a flash of lightning breaking through the air.
The true energy burst out like thunder, and sparks seemed to be rubbed out in the air, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss.
Without any hesitation!
Li Ming boldly burst out with all his strength, and with a swing of his shoulders, a layer of sonic boom sounded.
The red blood and the golden fist light intertwined.
In the hurricane, the hot blood seemed to burn between the five fingers.
The light that burst out in an instant, coupled with the domineering and unparalleled fist intention, was like a gust of wind, sweeping away everyone in front.
"Is this the Tyrant Fist?"
Feeling the extremely domineering aura on the fist print, Ye Xiu's eyes flashed with a trace of panic.
Li Ming's punch was unreserved, and the martial arts attainments he showed shocked him!
In this world, those who seem weak may not be really weak.
Just like Li Ming at this time, his realm is only the realm of refining spirit, but his attainments and boxing realm are indeed better than most masters of the realm of supernatural powers.
His divine power and indestructible body make up for everything.
The strength of martial arts lies in its intention, momentum, and spirit.
This punch, which shocks the enemy's mind with domineering power, is the most distinctive feature!
"Let's go all out together! Quick!"
Seeing Li Ming's attack coming towards them, Ye Xiu did not dare to be careless and roared.
"Buzz!"
A sword sounded.
In an instant, the sound of wind and thunder resounded through the world, causing the world to roar.
I saw a sword energy that seemed to cut through the sky, as if it was going to cut everything in front of it in two!
This sword was a serious attack of supernatural power level!
The sword light was like a tide, as if it was going to drown Li Ming in front.
"He must be killed!"
Ye Xiu was ruthless in his heart, and burst out all his strength just to kill with one blow.
On the other side, Xing Qingqing also attacked at the same time without holding back.
The two sword qi kept spinning and rushed towards Li Ming.
The fist and the sword qi collided instantly.
"Boom!"
The rolling explosion sound was endless, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye continued to spread, as if a meteorite from the sky fell here.
The entire wild forest was destroyed in an instant, and the trees and rocks turned into ashes!
In the void, a surging sea of qi appeared in the vast sky.
"Die!"
Li Ming's eyes could not help but become bloodshot and red.
The sword formation of the Qingyun Sword Sect is indeed a bit of a saying. Ordinary masters of supernatural powers cannot bear this combined attack.
Even if he passed through this sword qi frenzy, he was a little bit overwhelmed, but... He restrained the pain and clenched his fist to the limit!
This punch was delivered!
Boom!
"How is it possible!"
Ye Xiu's eyes were bleeding, and his pupils were violent, and he felt dizzy.
He didn't realize it until he felt Li Ming's power.
The blood of the person in front of him was too strong, and its quality was unheard of, as if a wild beast with boundless evil spirit rushed towards him.
The opponent's fist passed through the surging sword energy, ignored the powerful sword intent, and hit him directly!
True energy, broken!
Clothes, torn directly!
The fierce fist force hit his body directly. The moment this punch hit his body, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The power contained in this punch was far beyond his imagination!
Even if the Tianji Pavilion preached that Li Ming's body was strong and his power was unparalleled.
They were just words, just hearsay.
Only when you really meet him, you will know.
Tianji Pavilion is still conservative!
Huge pain surged from his whole body, as if to drown his mind.
Even with the effect of the formation, he was still the one who suffered the main damage from this blow.
This huge force reminded him of the world-famous "Little Overlord" Jiang Xuanji, who was famous for his peerless divine power. Although he had not experienced the power of such a genius, Li Ming's performance reminded him of...
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
But in the end, it just turned into a wail, accompanied by the blood surging in his mouth:
"Impossible..."
They separated at the touch!
In the rolling smoke and dust, figures rolled in it.
"What... what is that?"
Seeing the center of the battle from a distance, many warriors in Heishanguan were stunned for a moment, and saw an extremely horrifying scene.
The extremely fierce air waves rose up!
It seemed that mushroom clouds exploded in the air.
Even if they were miles away, they could feel the shaking of the mountains and the earth.
The battle between the masters of supernatural powers could be called a human-shaped natural disaster!
Along with the destruction of the surrounding environment, there were also shrill wails.
Even though the warriors of Qingyun Sword Sect formed a sword formation, it reduced most of the attack damage to a certain extent.
But the residual power was not easy to bear!
At the first moment of the collision, Ye Xiu took most of the force.
Ye Xiu specialized in swordsmanship, so he was naturally not an invincible and ruthless person. He was instantly defeated by Li Ming's frontal punch.
He was hit into the air by a punch, as if he was about to fly out of the sky!
He didn't know whether he was dead or alive!
The other people in this sword formation were not feeling well either.
Facing the Tyrant Fist, their minds were already intimidated, and the strength they used was very reluctant.
And the formation eye was broken, which meant that the formation method was broken!
Everyone was swept by the aftermath, their bodies floating in the air like kites. The bodies of warriors who were not in the Refining Spirit Realm were instantly shattered into a ball of blood mist, and turned into ashes.
The warriors in the Refining Spirit Realm were not feeling well either. Their protective true energy was shattered, and they coughed up blood and flew backwards. For a time, they were covered with bloodstains, and they couldn't even hold their protective swords.
Horror!
Their eyes were full of despair and... regret!
"Let's go! Let's go!"
Ye Xiu was a master of magical powers after all. Even though he took most of the power, Li Ming's punch was also buffered by the sword formation. Fortunately, he didn't die. He turned over with difficulty and wailed.
At this time, he was covered in blood, blood gushed out like a spring, and all his clothes were torn to pieces. He was in a very miserable state, which could be said to be the worst appearance in his life.
But he still didn't die!
"Let's go! I won't fight anymore!"
Ye Xiu coughed up blood, as if he was going to cough out all the internal organs in his body.
Xing Qingqing's side, although the formation was in chaos, suffered much less damage.
But their morale had already hit rock bottom.
Seeing that everyone was in panic and the main general Ye Xiu was in danger of death, Xing Qingqing couldn't help but clench his fists and roared:
"Why are you running? Do you really think you can still escape?"
The angry voice sounded, and everyone was shocked.
That's right...
It's already like this, the other side can't let them go.
It's too late to beg for mercy!
