At the last moment of the battle under the sea in the Piaoxiang Sea, Maradona's phantom fell from the sky and recaptured the god fighter [Broken Blade] that was lost by Dalisandro from the hands of the sea clan evil god Kluivert, although it was only a glimpse of the horror, but Sun Fei said that the impression was extremely deep, this was the first time he saw this man who was called the peak of the human warriors on the Azeroth continent, and it was the first time he experienced the strongest power of the human race.

Thinking that at the beginning, just a phantom, he could easily recapture a god fighting soldier from the hands of an evil god, what kind of incredible realm did Maradona's true strength reach? Sun Fei couldn't figure it out, but one thing was completely certain, at least it was also a demigod.

And now, Maradona is in person, and the purpose is obviously very obvious, that is, for his second disciple Dali Sandro.

Almost at the moment when Maradora froze, Emperor Yashin didn't seem to say hello and ask 'Have you eaten', but raised his hand and punched it out in the air.

In the next moment, the sound of dragon groans resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In the face of Dali Sandro and Emperor An Zhi before, the two peerless powerhouses, Emperor Yaxin just made understatement of the use of domain divine power, and defeated the opponent in a devastating manner, but in the face of the man in front of him, Emperor Yaxin did not dare to have the slightest slackness, and as soon as he made a move, he was his strongest combat skill [Dragon Fist].

Moreover, this shot is very different from the previous [Dragon Fist].

Promoted to a demigod, Emperor Yaxin has climbed to a new level of understanding and control of both the power itself and the dragon fist, and a punch is struck, and in the midst of the dragon's groan, a five-clawed golden dragon spreads out from the fist, like a living being, and the power does not leak out at all, as if it is slow and urgent, and it is devouring towards the opponent.

The fist momentum and momentum seem to be inferior to the previous time when he was in the scorching sun level Great Perfection, but the power contained in it has been many times higher, at least Sun Fei can clearly perceive that if he is slightly touched by this divine power flow that transforms into a five-clawed golden dragon, it will instantly shatter into powder and disappear between heaven and earth, even the [Immortal King Soul Crusher] War Hammer, which is known as the eternal one, can block this blow, Sun Fei has no confidence.

On the other side, Maradora did not seem too surprised by the sudden attack of Yashin the Great.

He raised his slightly chubby arm, spread his five fingers, and pushed the volley out slightly.

Rumble!

Everyone felt that the whole world, as if in an instant, shook slightly.

Then, the void between the two of them, as if it was boiling water, boiled violently and tumbled, the whole process lasted for about thirty seconds, and then everything fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

Only Sun Fei could see that between this blow, the space between the two of them, I don't know how many times I was reborn in an instant, this is a contest of divine power, and the eyes of mortals can't see clearly at all.

"The Martial Saint of the Continent really lives up to its reputation. Emperor Yashin's body took a step back, his face solemn.

On the other side, Maradona did not have any expression on his face, his body only shook slightly, and his palm grabbed downward, a transparent force, turned into a huge palm, and grabbed towards the rocky peak below the ground that suppressed Dalisandro, obviously to save people.

Emperor Yashin snorted coldly, and with a backhand palm, a dragon-shaped energy struck out, smashing Maradona's strength palm into pieces.

The movement was blocked, Maradona flew directly towards the ground, and in an instant he came to the rocky peak, blowing out in one breath, blowing the entire stone peak into a wisp of orange light and dispersing, and the six sub-god runes on the peak could not stop him in the slightest, and with a backhand, he rescued Dalisandro who was pressing below.

"Master, haha, you came to save me, this old thief of Yaxin is really arrogant, he doesn't take you in his eyes at all, and he actually suppresses me here, obviously to compete with you for the name of the first martial saint......" Dalisandro, who came out of trouble, was ecstatic and provoked again and again.

"Presumptuous!" said Emperor Yashin.

He was clearly irritated by Maradona's attitude.

Taking a step forward slightly, Emperor Yashin raised his arm and punched out, the sound of the dragon's groan rose again, filling the heavens and the earth, and a five-clawed golden dragon divine fist flashed away, silently, and attacked and killed Dali Sandro in Maradona's hands, and he was going to directly kill the person Maradona wanted to save.

Who knew that Maradona's figure flashed, and he opened this attack on the mountain wall very freely, in the face of the remaining dragon fist, Maradona did not fight back, but retreated backwards, at the same time, his left hand shook, and a force gushed out, only to hear the sound of crackling bones and breaking, and the blood light burst out, mixed with the screams of Dalisandro, and a light silver flame, like a scattered starlight, overflowed from Dalisandro's body.

Emperor Yasin was slightly stunned, took a step back, and the sound of the dragon's groan in the sky disappeared instantly, and the residual energy of chasing Maradona also disappeared at the same time.

The sky echoed with the screams of Dalisandro.

"Master...... You...... Yes...... You've ruined my vindictiveness...... Ah, why? No...... Why do you ...... Do you want to do that?"

Dali Sandro's fighting spirit of the scorching sun-level Great Perfection realm is so majestic, and I don't know how many years of cultivation and how many adventures I have experienced to get to where I am today, standing at the peak of the human warriors, but today, he was abolished by his master, the mainland martial saint Maradona.

"What I gave you, I have taken it back with my own hands, and from now on, Wusheng Mountain has nothing to do with you. Maradona spoke for the first time, his voice was calm, but full of unquestionable determination, he let go of his hand, and with a soft force, he sent Da Lisandro, who had become a waste, to the ground, and sighed softly: "I hope that you are still a hundred years ago, the child who was able to give the only half of a piece of dry bread to his companions in the wind and rain, I was kind at the time, accepted you as an apprentice, and taught you martial arts, but now it seems that it has harmed you!"

Dalisandro suddenly sat on the ground as if struck by lightning, forgetting his wailing and not knowing what he remembered.

In the sky, Maradona looked at Emperor Yashin and said, "I am satisfied with this explanation, Emperor Zenit, right?"

Emperor Yashin nodded.

The Continental Martial Saint has the dignity of the Continental Martial Saint, and he wants to withdraw the power of his disciples with his own hands, because that is the magical power he gave to his disciples, and he absolutely cannot tolerate others to make a move.

Kiss!

Seeing Emperor Yasin nodding, there was a soft sound, like a bubble breaking in the air, and Maradona's figure suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Emperor Yashin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly changed color.

Sun Fei was also completely shocked at this moment, he suddenly understood that the 'Maradona' that appeared just now was the same as the last time he appeared during the submarine war, and it was just a phantom, but this phantom could fight the demigod Yaxin without losing the slightest advantage, and it also had the same mind as a real person, like flesh and blood.

This...... What is the strength?

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