Chapter 1501: Boxing Battle
The Northern Lights are here!
The Arctic Emperor to!
The Emperor and the Mighty all breathed a sigh of relief, the power cultivators were excited, and the guardian remnants of the outermost Starfall Abyss showed their jealousy and fear, and quietly retreated into the distance.
In the past two months, the Arctic Emperor has been popular in the Starfall Abyss in the name of purging the old troops and allies of the Nine Dragons Monarch, and the guardians of the remnants are mostly disturbed by it, but they are not opponents. And the White Dragon Emperor, the Western Heavenly Bohou, the Maya King, and even Li Xuangan's Tongtian War Group were driven out of the starfall abyss by the Arctic Emperor uniting forces and powerful giants.
The appearance of the Nine Dragons Monarch caused the power of the Arctic Emperor to expand rapidly, and two months later, it had reached its peak.
The strong and powerful cultivators from all sides looked at the Arctic Emperor, full of respect and respect, the only person in the world who could suppress the Nine Dragons, or even nip the reborn Nine Dragons in the bud, was the Arctic Emperor.
And the Arctic Emperor also lived up to expectations, rushed to the most critical time, and was not verbose, and slammed into the "Nine Dragons" with a punch.
At the same time as Luo Chuan turned around, the "Power of the Holy Dao" poured out from under his sleeves, like two nine-colored dragons, dancing around, condensing into a circle of "Vortex Shield", blocking the punch to the Arctic Emperor.
Although the Arctic Emperor's fist light was surging with the breath of destroying the world and destroying the earth, when it came to the grade of strength, Luo Chuan's three-in-one power had already reached the level of the power of the Holy Dao.
However...... Sou!
In Luo Chuan's slightly surprised gaze, the "Vortex Magic Shield" broke through it, and it was actually pierced by the fist light of the Arctic Emperor!
"Good!"
"The power of the Nine Dragons Old Thief has been restrained!"
"It is worthy of the Arctic Emperor!It seems that Jiulongjun is destined to be buried here today!hahaha......"
In the cheers and cheers of the emperor's powerhouses, Luo Chuan took a deep breath and looked at the fist light that broke through the defense. He muttered in a low voice, "The power of the Holy Dao...... No, it's another power that is close to the power of the Holy Path. ”
Syllable!
Luo Chuan's body was destroyed by the fist light, like a broken foam, torn apart.
Without waiting for the monks to cheer, Luo Chuan's body was condensed again in another place.
"Hmph. ”
The Arctic Emperor stepped out of the boiling light, his eyebrows engraved with strange seals. Like a burning flame, like a crown of gold.
At this time, compared with the previous time when he was fighting the White Dragon Emperor, his bearing was completely different, and there was a strong evil aura between his eyebrows, looking at Luo Chuan, and the murderous power was boiling.
"Kowloon-kun, you have finally appeared. ”
"In the past, when you were in the Nine Heavens, the Emperor had not yet preached. At that time, Emperor Ben only hated not being born 300 years early. ”
"Fortunately, you still gave Bendi a chance, a chance to defeat you...... Kowloon. If you really have a bit of the old pride, don't hide!"
The words of the Arctic Emperor drew applause.
Wow!
With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, thousands of fist lights poured out from under the sleeves of the Arctic Emperor and flew towards Luo Chuan.
"After Jiulongjun, there is finally another big conspirator...... Compared to the Nine Dragons who like to conspire, your conspiracy is even more disgusting. ”
In the face of the stormy attack of the Arctic Emperor, Luo Chuan was not in a hurry, or released the power of the three in one to block. Or use the speed of the flesh to dodge.
Any powerhouse in the Nine Heavens Realm, even if it is the head of the Jade family or the master of the law-breaking building. Or the supreme existence of the Five Emperors of the Nine Dragons, under the stormy attack of the Arctic Emperor, if they can persist like Luo Chuan, and the support is still not injured, they can definitely make the strong emperors admire and admire.
But when he was under the stormy attack of the Arctic Emperor, it became Luo Chuan, although he was not knocked down. But they were shaking, dodging and dodging, and the onlookers cheered and cheered.
"Jiulongjun, now you can only use your tongue? While hugging his head and running around?"
The Arctic Emperor's sleeve seemed to contain an infinite amount of power, each divine light could evolve into different magic moves, and each force gushed out a breath of destruction and destruction, aggressive, and firmly gained the upper hand in momentum.
But unlike the calm on the surface, there is an undercurrent in the heart of the Arctic Emperor.
He knew who the person on the other side was.
The so-called Luo Chuan is Jiulongjun, it is just a lie he made up, Luo Chuan is still Luo Chuan, but he is no longer the Luo Chuan who was easily killed by his clone that day - in fact, he failed to kill Luo Chuan that time.
Even before today, the Arctic Emperor didn't pay much attention to Luo Chuan until this moment.
He had already taken out nearly forty percent of his combat power, and although he firmly suppressed Luo Chuan, he failed to cause any damage to Luo Chuan. This young monk who had an unclear relationship with the Nine Dragons Monarch, and his growth rate made even the Arctic Emperor begin to be jealous.
After forty moves, the Arctic Emperor's murderous intent has swelled to the extreme, and the mark on the center of his eyebrows has become more and more obvious.
"Jiulongjun, take the emperor's punch!"
The indifference in the voice of the Arctic Emperor was gone, like the tide of the sea, thousands of miles into the sky, and the momentum was magnificent.
The sleeves of the robe fell, and the fist of the Arctic Emperor was finally exposed.
The fist is exposed, and the general trend is overwhelming!
After unsuccessfully suppressing more than forty moves, the Arctic Emperor no longer held his hand, and finally used his strongest fist.
At this moment, everyone's hearts only felt a sudden sinking, whether it was a monk from the Dao Wheel Realm or an emperor powerhouse, looking at the Arctic Emperor's eyes were full of fierce worship and admiration, the second emperor and the emperor were still struggling to resist, and the monks under the second emperor had long been unable to support it.
Crash!
Vast expanses of monks were like rice and wheat cut off by the waist, bent down and knelt down, worshipping the Arctic Emperor.
The forces of all sides, the army of hundreds of monks, and the millions of Dao Li Realm monks, all kneeling down to the same person at the same time, such a scene is spectacular, and it can only be seen occasionally during the period of the Nine Dragons.
The faces of the emperors and powerhouses changed slightly, and they wanted to stop, but they had to resist the rush of worship in their hearts, and they were unwilling, but they couldn't do anything.
There are more and more monks who worship the Arctic Emperor, and the mark on the Arctic Emperor's eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter, like a rising flame, shining with golden light, like a crown.
"The Power of Faith...... It turns out that you are manipulating people's hearts. ”
Feeling the pressure of the "fist" coming to his face, Luo Chuan no longer dodged, stabilized his body, and looked coldly at the Arctic Emperor.
He finally knew why everyone had been so crazy, hysterical, and almost out of their minds...... It turned out that it was all controlled by the Arctic Emperor in secret.
The Great Emperor of the North Pole, the first emperor in the world of the Nine Heavens Realm, not only does he have the Northern Divine Light, the master of fists, and the emperor-level scheming technique, but he also controls the secret method of manipulating people's hearts. The most terrifying thing is that this secret method has become the source of his strength, and he can actually gain strength from people's hearts and beliefs and transform it into fists.
"This battle may be passed down through the ages. It's a pity that in this battle, there is only one punch. ”
The Arctic Emperor looked at Luo Chuan deeply, shook his arm, and a punch that had been brewed to the extreme slammed out.
Boxing, divine light, and human faith!
Together, these three constitute the supreme status of the Arctic Emperor Fist!
His boxing is in a class of its own, dominating the nine heavens, which no one can imitate.
"It's better than boxing? No matter how many conspiracies there are, there will always be a time when they are exposed, and my generation of monks is eternal. ”
Luo Chuan didn't dodge, he faced the Arctic Emperor's earth-shattering punch, the sleeves of his robe flew up, and a fist aura different from the Arctic Emperor flowed out.
The strength level of the Arctic Emperor is comparable to the power of his three realms in one, but the cultivation of the Arctic Emperor is a large level higher than him, and it is also a sword, and the power exerted in the hands of adults and young people is completely different.
In the face of the Arctic Emperor, Luo Chuan's biggest weakness is also the only weakness, and that is cultivation!
Even if it is a boxing battle at the moment, the two are competing for boxing, and cultivation also plays an important role in it.
Luo Chuan's cultivation is not as good as the Arctic Emperor, and before the fight starts, he has fallen behind.
But this battle is a long-awaited duel for Luo Chuan, a boxing battle, two great masters, Luo Chuan also wants to know how much gap there is between himself and the first person in boxing in the Nine Heavens Realm.
Airplanes!
Another fist struck out from under the flying white robe, and another fist gushed out wildly, roaring for nine days. (To be continued......)