Chapter 452: King of Fighting
The wind was strong and the momentum was shocking.
The saint king's skirt was hunting, his eyes were full of three-point shock, three-point curiosity, three-point appreciation, and one-point fighting spirit.
That's right, it's just a war intent. Since ten years of cultivation as a holy king, she has pushed a strong enemy all the way, and no one in the same realm can let her raise a war intent.
What kind of realm she was in her previous life, what kind of method she had never seen, and what kind of powerful enemy had never fought.
There are almost no people who can make her mention war.
But in Guhuang body, she can bring up a point of war intent, don't underestimate this point of fighting intent, she has truly regarded Guhuang as a point of opponent.
The seven demon sage fists gathered in one body, reversing part of the artistic conception of killing the sky, creating a new method.
Not simple, really not simple!
This talent, this temperament, deserves to be my brother.
"Brother Guhuang, you have the right to let sister talk about war."
"Unfortunately, if you want to beat me, that is far from enough!"
"Sword Intent One Sword-Ten Thousand Emperors Worship!"
The bright brilliance of the Holy King's bright eyes diffused out, a vast and endless golden sword shadow intertwined, and the billowing sword intent skyrocketed into the sky, like an immortal lord who crossed the eternal time and space.
Cold, ruthless, majestic, terrifying, even immortal and holy.
The coercion of the ten-party era, shocking the world.
Endless visions shone out, reflecting the ancient sky.
The eternal supreme supreme, suppressing the starry sky, countless time and space, all heavens and worlds, countless emperors, great emperors, dominates and worship, like an emperor of ten thousand emperors...
The sword intent is shining, the sky is shaking, the void is roaring, and the inviolable sacred power is stirring.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
A hundred feet of sword shadow behind the Saint King pierced through the void, like a supreme sovereign, and the weapons in the soul sea of the surrounding people were drawn by an inexplicable force, like a series of terrifying storms.
More than a dozen weapons, all surrounded in front of the sword shadow, like courtiers worshiping the monarch.
"A thousand soldiers worship, the highest sword intent..."
"No, this is not the supreme sword intent, but the supreme sword intent, thousands of emperors worship!"
"The realm of legend, the realm of supreme legend!"
The Saint Master Qianlong, the old shameless, Zi Ruoyan, and the ancient madman are full of horror. They all know that this invincible legendary saint king is very strong, but they did not expect to be so strong.
Guhuang, the little monster's own method, only made her raise a point of war.
One point of war, and still so!
Strong and endless, there is no limit at all!
"Sister Saint King, I didn't expect that the law of my younger brother's evolution can only make you think of war."
"Do you just look down on my little brother like that? Maybe you think that only a point of fighting spirit can really crush me."
"Sister Saint King, today I will not only kiss you, but also defeat you."
"But now I want to thank you, not for your persecution, I still can't comprehend the second move of Mietian Fist."
"Sky Extinguish Fist—everything falls!"
The powerful sword intent is crushing, and the ancient wilderness is like a candle in the wind, which will be shattered at any time, but it has raised his spirit, will, and soul to a whole new level.
Mietian Fist Intent, the Seven Great Demon Sage Fist's various mysteries, gave him a deeper understanding.
A punch was blasted out, and the dark golden fist imprints appeared, the endless prints were intertwined, and hundreds of millions of heavenly symbols were enveloped, seeming to shatter the heaven and the earth, crush the galaxy, and the dying, darkness, and annihilation of the fist swept across.
In the vast realm, the sky and the earth are cracked, and everything falls, only eternal darkness and silence.
Regardless of the ruler of the ten thousand realms, the supreme supreme, the most powerful emperor, all are annihilated in the dark golden fist mark, only endless desolation and death.
Savage, rough, and fierce, it is like a great devil descending from a peerless world.
There is no world, no place, no way, only self.
The strongest belief in invincibility, terrible barbaric spirit, rough soul will.
Trample everything and kill everything.
Regardless of how you can do it, I blow my own blow.
Xeon is invincible, watching the world.
Fist mark, Jianguang!
Supreme, the devil!
Jian Yi, Quan Yi!
Fighting in the void, not giving way to each other!
"boom!"
The sky was broken and the earth was broken, the coercion was endless, the supreme sword intent, and the inviolability of the emperor's might, was completely smashed by the brutal and rough punch of the ancient wilderness, and turned into golden fragments in the sky, like a dazzling light feather.
At this moment, the figure of the saint king took three steps backwards, and a strange brilliance bloomed in the gorgeous eyes like stars, full of bitter fighting intent, and his whole person's momentum was doubled compared to the previous one.
"Retreat, the holy king girl retreats, and it takes three steps to retreat, in the same realm, the **** was forced to retreat three steps."
"Hiss! Enlightenment before the battle, is this the saint king girl as a sparring practice?"
"It's hard to predict the victory of this battle!"
The saint teacher Qianlong firmly grasped the three-inch blue beard, and the whole person was full of horror and fierceness, which was simply something that I could not imagine.
Before the battle, enlighten the law, fist breaking the highest sword intent, how barbarous and fierce this is.
If this battle spread to 36 continents, it would have shocked countless people.
The key saint king was forced back three steps...
This little demon king really has the ability to surpass the holy king, and I am afraid that in the future, like the holy king, he can sweep thirty-six continents.
"Old brother, you have a real dragon in this vein."
"Your anger, your unwillingness, your resentment, this true dragon will get you back one by one in the future."
"I really look forward to it. How many cards have not been revealed."
Old Shameless trembled violently, and his whole body was deeply shocked. The Invincible Saint King of Thirty-Six Continents was forced to retreat three steps, and the highest sword intent exploded with a punch.
How barbarous and rude this little devil is, he is simply the real big devil.
It is really hard to predict who wins and loses.
Zi Ruoyan, the ancient madman didn't say anything, but the expressions of the two of them had already explained everything, and the ancient family had a real dragon.
Not only a real dragon, but also a real dragon that will be invincible after birth.
Being able to repel the Saint King by three steps, this record is already proud enough.
Gu Qingxue, Mu Shubai, Qin Xi, Jun Youhan, and Meng Qingcheng were already completely dumbfounded, and this battle was beyond their understanding.
Such a terrifying martial arts fist intent and supreme sword intent were enough to make them comprehend for a lifetime.
Just seeing Grand Sister Saint King made me startled, let alone resisted from the front, and didn't lose the wind at all, even taking advantage of it.
"Little brother Guhuang, the warm-up is over, the next sister is going to be really serious."
"The next elder sister only has one sword. If you can take it head-on, younger brother, you will be considered defeated."
"It's just that you still have more power to fight?"
The saint king's bright eyes warfare is extremely hot, really looking forward to how many surprises the ancient wilderness can bring her, and where is its limit?
The elder sister has cultivated seven eight-foot nine-strength vortexes and seven eight-foot nine soul seas, and she is only one step away from transforming her soul.
And when he used such a terrifying fist, he didn't even feel tired at all. It seemed that the Yuanli Vortex, the quantity and quality of the soul sea were not below him.
Make another sword, regardless of victory or defeat, stop here.
If you continue to fight, even if you can win, then you don't want to spread the face.
He is a human race, his own brother, and not an enemy.
"Sister Saint King, the younger brother can fight you for three days and three nights."
"The victory in this battle is not your decision, but who can not fall."
"Sister, it's either you or me lying down today."
"war!"
Guhuang had already been hit with real fire, even though it had been fighting to the present, Sister Saint King still didn't get serious, which meant he didn't really treat him as an opponent.
Can't be low-key, even the same realm can't beat her today, how can I let the Saint King warm his bed in the future?
Men can't say no!
It must be realized.
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