357. The True Potential Of The Immortal Cell, The Divine Flame, Die! (4)
"Two minutes to go..."
Lu Sheng calmly looked at the Jidao Martial Saint flying upside down in front of him, and said casually: "Killing you is enough."
In the state of Valkyrie.
All aspects of Lu Sheng's abilities have been raised to a real limit that can be theoretically achieved.
Coupled with Wujing boxing.
Eighth grade beats ninth grade.....
Is it too much?
Lu Sheng didn't think it was too much at all.
With a movement of his body, he suddenly appeared beside the Jidao Martial Saint.
Ji Dao Martial Saint is still in a state of trance and bewilderment when Lu Sheng forcibly blasted him out of the Faxiang body.
Lu Sheng was not polite to him either, he raised his hand and hit him on the face.
"Shaobaihead, right? God on earth, right? Forced Graman, right?
It's people like you who beat you!"
boom!
The boxing technique that followed the veins of the sky, punched on the face of the Jidao Martial Saint.
The invisible Martial Saint-level force field that fills Ji Dao Martial Saint's body.
It was easily broken under this punch.
"boom!"
Ji Dao Wu Sheng flew out like a ball.
Lu Sheng is always with him.
Punch again!
"boom!"
Another punch.
His movements are not fast, but each punch follows a certain trajectory and follows a certain principle between heaven and earth.
His fist is the law!
His fist is the rule!
Jidao Wusheng was beaten into a pig's head with two punches by Lu Sheng, and his unrestrained demeanor was not there.
There was a burst of anger in his eyes, and he waved his arms, intending to resist.
His power stirred up the general trend of the world, but the way he played it was clumsy in the eyes of Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng continued his violent beating with ease.
With some kind of revenge mentality, Lu Sheng deliberately picked the head and lower body of Ji Dao Wusheng to greet him.
The martial arts sage was beaten so loudly that he screamed indiscriminately.
Fist is the beginning of martial arts!
Lu Sheng started martial arts for the first time, and the first martial art to achieve perfection was boxing.
Now beating the martial saint violently and breaking into the five realms first, his biggest reliance at this time is also boxing.
end-to-end, synthesis
It's like a wonderful cycle.
Lu Sheng continued to beat Jido Wusheng violently for a full minute.
Wujing boxing, in the state of martial arts, Lu Sheng's martial arts skills are much higher than the extreme martial arts.
The two fought hand-to-hand, and Wu Shengzhen was not even qualified to lift Lu Sheng's shoes.
During the period, the people in the military department below were all dumbfounded.
They have imagined countless tragic endings in their minds.
Never imagined....…
In the end, the tragic figure turned out to be the ultimate martial artist.
Lu Sheng not only fought against the ninth level in adversity, but also suppressed the ninth level Martial Saint, beating him like a sandbag.
Everyone stared blankly at the scene in the sky, and little by little light began to bloom in their eyes, and it intensified.
A single spark started a prairie fire.
A mess, all over the sea of warship wreckage.
Every soldier in the army straightened his back.
In everyone's mind, there is a thought——
god!
From now on, their military department...has its own god!
On the deck of the highest battleship, a military marshal turned around and faced everyone behind him.
With a smile on his face, his eyes flashed with brilliance, he said: "Masters, remember today.
Our military department will usher in an unprecedentedly bright future`]!"
"boom!"
Lu Sheng didn't know how many times he punched the Jidao Wusheng flying.
Did not continue to attack, stopped.
One is that the duration of the Valkyrie state is only the last minute.
The second is because...
Lu Sheng felt that it was time for this senseless attack to end.
"wheeze"
The Jidao Martial Saint stood hundreds of meters away from Lu Sheng, his whole body in tatters.
One head was swollen into a pig's head, with bruises and purple spots everywhere.
He has long since lost his demeanor like a god in the world.
Ji Dao Martial Saint's chest heaved violently, his eyes fixed on Lu Sheng, and his eyes were full of resentment and anger.
He's about to explode.
A dignified ninth-level martial artist, he has been a god on earth for more than a hundred years.
Hundreds of millions of people praise, billions of people respect.
But now he was beaten by a mere eighth rank in front of countless people.
Wu Sheng's prestige is gone.
At this moment, Ji Dao Martial Saint hated Lu Sheng to the bone, wishing to eat his flesh and blood alive.
The pain of killing his wife and son is not as painful as he is being humiliated at this moment!
"You...damn it!"
Ji Dao Wu Sheng gritted his teeth and spoke.
Lu Sheng looked indifferent, "You are the one who will die soon."
"hehe..."
Jidao Wusheng smiled coldly.
There was energy flowing all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, the injuries on his face and body quickly disappeared.
After a few breaths, the whole person is completely restored to its original appearance.
Even his face was rosy, his eyes were full of energy, and his state was not harmed at all.
"So what if your skills are strong?"
Ji Dao Martial Sage also saw that Lu Sheng was able to cross the gap between the eighth and ninth ranks, relying on the skills that can be called Tongxuan.
Far beyond his martial arts skills.
Shock and jealousy aside.
Ji Dao Martial Saint stretched his body and opened his mouth in a dark voice.
"You don't even know how powerful a ninth-level Martial Saint is.
I am connected with the heaven and the earth, my strength is almost endless, my martial body has been watered by the general trend of the heaven and earth for more than a hundred years, and it has already reached a height that you can't imagine.
How can you kill me with that little strength?!"
Lu Sheng couldn't help shaking his head.
"If you say you are from the countryside, you really are from the countryside..."
Doesn't he know the power of the ninth-level Martial Saint?
He has even seen the strength of eleventh-level powerhouses.
"Wait until I beat you to death with my next move..."
Lu Sheng said lightly: "I see you can still smile."
The pupils of Jidao Martial Saint shrank slightly.
Suddenly, an inexplicable throbbing rose from the bottom of his heart.
That was a warning signal from the martial intuition of the ninth-level martial saint.
He had a strong intuition telling him that Lu Sheng's next attack...
Will have the power to really hurt his body!
"you..."
Ji Dao Wu Sheng just wanted to say something.
Lu Sheng has already punched calmly.
"Shattered, void!"
In the ultimate state, Lu Sheng's desperate move!
he had said.
When he actually used this trick in reality.
his hands...
Be stained with the blood of a martial saint!
Wash hands with the blood of martial arts saints..
It's now.
The wind stops and the water stops.
For a moment, take Lu Sheng as the starting point.
More than two hundred Lu Sheng appeared densely around the Jidao Martial Saint.
Every Lu Sheng is lifelike.
Every Lu Sheng is young and powerful.
In my mind, on the gray roulette, dozens of martial arts will flames of different colors were blazing.
The True Essence of the Perfect Master Way...
Interpret at this moment.
More than two hundred Lu Sheng shot at the same time.
Three kinds of martial arts skills, dozens of master skills, and many mastery martial arts, countless skills and abilities.
Almost simultaneously bombarded the body of Jidao Wusheng.
The timeline is stretched rapidly at this moment.
In Lu Sheng's eyes, Jidao Wusheng is like a ball of plasticine.
All parts of the body are sunken, twisted...
Bone chips and flesh and blood splattered.
When more than two hundred Lu Sheng disappeared.
Presented in front of Lu Sheng, there was only an indistinct mass of flesh and blood left.
Then the general situation between the heaven and the earth stirred up, and the billowing energy formed a vortex, continuously rushing towards this mass of flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood reappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The head that was first recovered was the head of the Jidao Martial Saint.
The mouth of Jidao Wusheng appeared first.
That mouth opened and closed, speaking hoarsely and triumphantly.
*`"Hehe... have you reached the limit? What you can smash is my flesh after all.
My martial arts spirit is immortal, how do you kill me?
If you have the ability, you can improve your strength..
I am a god among men! I am immortal!"
"Isn't that enough?"
Lu Sheng stared at the wriggling mass of flesh and blood, narrowing his eyes slightly.
He actually sensed a trace of divinity from the flesh and blood of the Jidao Martial Saint.
It is very similar to his immortal cells, but much lower level.
It was the aura contaminated by Ji Dao Martial Saint who had been the god of the world for more than a hundred years. During the long years, he actually realized the supernatural power similar to "rebirth of flesh and blood".
It has to be said that the realm of the ninth-level Martial Saint is really interesting after touching the mysteries of the nature of the universe.
"So..……"
Lu Sheng looked at Jidao Wusheng's increasingly clear face, his distorted and proud expression, and said softly: "As you wish, just increase your strength by another ten points."
Jidao Wusheng's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Lu Sheng in horror and disbelief.
Lu Sheng stretched out his right index finger, and lightly tapped the center of his eyebrows.
Invisible waves appeared.
In Lu Sheng's body, there are twenty-two extremely bright immortal cells...
"puff--"
Golden flames ignited on every immortal cell.
Divine flame.
Immortal flame.
With the appearance of the flames, the originally brilliant stellar veins Tuton (deadly) were filled with an unimaginably majestic force.
What's more, this vein map is directly displayed on the surface of Lu Sheng's flesh.
On his naked upper body, a complex and mysterious golden pattern emerged, like the most gorgeous and noble tattoo in the world.
Especially the forehead and eyebrows are made of Jinxiang cloth.
At this moment, Lu Sheng is no different from the innate gods who came out of myths and legends.
"I am God."
Lu Sheng opened his mouth calmly, and then leveled the martial arts master's fight with a punch.
On his fist, there is also a golden divine flame entwined.
When this punch was released, the void collapsed, and large black shadows appeared in the air.
The True Potential of Immortal Cells
Fully inspired by Lu Sheng in the state of Valkyrie.
A look of fear and panic finally appeared on Jidao Wusheng's face.
His martial arts instinct told him.
Lu Sheng punched down...
He really will die!
die!
How many years have not been close to the experience I have felt.
Ji Dao Wu Sheng looked in a trance.
When he came back to his senses, a fist surrounded by golden flames was already reflected in his eyes.
"Then let's die together!"
The eyes of Ji Dao Wu Sheng revealed a thick color of madness.
He opened his mouth and spat out a light black piece of metal with an unknown pattern engraved on it.
Then use the arm I just reshaped....
Crush hard!.
