The most terrible thing is that the fists are progressive, the moves are connected, the old force has not disappeared, and the new force is born sharply.

The fierce and domineering fist strength is layered on top of each other.

The continuous accumulation is like the true meaning of reincarnation.

When the fist strength accumulates to the limit, even if it is the desolation of heaven and earth, even if it is the Xuanhuang of the universe, it can be broken with one punch.

At this moment, a trace of fear finally appeared on the face of the incarnate God.

Because he found that he might not be able to resist this domineering fist.

The power of the layers is endless.

As if, there is no limit, there is no end.

As long as the young man on the opposite side is not down-minded, he can always punch.

The way of subconsciously punching seems to be stronger and more rustic than before.

It has reached a realm of returning to the basics and moving with intention.

Step by step, fist domineering.

That kind of strong will, nothing seems to be able to influence.

Ye Qiu took six steps in a row and also punched six punches.

The magnitude of each step is surprisingly consistent.

It seems to have been tempered millions of times, and the score is exactly the same, naturally.

The fist intent of the fist has long been deeply engraved in Ye Qiu's bones.

The connection between step and fist is seamless.

Even the incarnation of God on the other side can't see the slightest flaw.

The true fist and I are one, not separated from each other.

Ordinary six steps, simple and direct six punches.

Domineering momentum, constantly climbing new peaks.

The fist intent is so strong that it is condensed like water, like a drop of water rolling away on the lotus leaf.

At this moment, the God incarnate suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

As soon as they first fought, they should have exhausted their killing moves and tried to kill this hateful young man on the spot in the shortest possible time.

But out of a momentary whim, he playfully teased this terrible enemy.

Even, a mistake was made.

Use your own strength to beat the spirit and will of your opponent little by little.

He was like a hammer, hammering and forging on the steel bars.

I thought that I could defeat the other party's belief and get a complete victory.

Unexpectedly, the tremendous pressure instead prompted the transformation of the enemy.

Like a piece of billet, under his suppression, it was gradually forged into a peerless sword.

At this moment, a wisp of helpless bitterness welled up in his heart.

The young man in front of him is like a cockroach that can't be killed.

As long as there is a breath, the next moment will become even stronger.

He had never seen such a tenacious, tenacious opponent.

I have never seen such a terrifying strong enemy with such a terrifying speed of refinement.

Like a sponge, hungry for lessons learned.

After each moment, it becomes stronger and more domineering.

The body that was about to collapse, but it never collapsed.

The strength of the fist rises again and again.

Obviously gave him the feeling that in the next moment, the opponent's body would not be able to support the counterattack of the fist, and he would collapse and disintegrate.

On the contrary, that body has always been able to persevere.

Terrible endurance, beyond his expectations.

When Ye Qiu punched out six punches in a row, the fist intent had condensed to an extreme.

Before the six punches, the punch was like a drop of water and a lotus leaf.

After six punches, the punch was like water condensing into ice.

The punch is too strong, and the fist is too strong.

The incarnation of God at this moment has never been so embarrassed.

For a while, he actually lost the initiative and could only concentrate on defense.

The superimposed fist intent blocked him all around.

A little bit, squeezing his space,

Even if he has ten thousand supernatural powers, he can't use them.

After throwing six punches, Ye Qiu felt as if something had come out of his deepest heart.

It feels like a seed has broken through the ground.

Immediately, the seventh punch naturally slammed out.

fist, drawing a straight line through the void.

The essence of the eyes became more and more brilliant until it was sublimated.

At the soul, there was a sound of shattering.

The shell of bondage is shattered from the inside out by the new force.

At this moment, Ye Qiu seemed to have entered a state of epiphany.

Punch, as always.

Stride, sink shoulders, punch.

But the wisp of charm in the fist intent seems to have broken out of the cocoon and given birth to new changes.

One step out, one punch down.

The void of heaven and earth is divided into left and right by this fist intent.

The scenery around them has been blurred and distorted.

God incarnate at this time, frowning.

He found that the punch was too direct.

So much so that he can't avoid it.

Even if you want to solve it with strength, it is difficult to do it.

Ye Qiu's punch seemed to contain a strange magic power.

As the fist style refers to, cut off all back roads, only hard work.

At this moment, God incarnates his feet off the ground.

Body, the void floats.

With both palms, a graceful trajectory is crossed.

The trajectory is flawless, as if it contains endless supernatural laws.

Bang

There was a loud bang, and the palms and fists touched together, like grinding stones against each other.

After an instant, a grieve of pain passed over the eyes of the God incarnate.

hiss

He gasped, and a large black hole appeared behind him.

For a moment, the body disappeared into a black hole.

In the next moment, it appeared 100 meters away again.

He frowned and looked down at his hands.

In the palm of his hand, the flesh and blood are blurred.

If it hadn't disappeared just now, it was very likely that these palms would have been violently exploded.

Although he had unloaded most of his strength, there were still wisps of that terrifying fist intent remaining in his palm.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

This kid is not necessarily invincible in the world.

But the speed at which progress has been made under pressure is unparalleled.

At this moment, the murderous intent that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was finally vividly displayed.

If you can't kill this kid today, next time you see you, I'm afraid that even if the four supreme ontologies join forces, they may be helpless.

At the same moment when the God Incarnation frowned and thought, Ye Qiu's eighth punch blasted out again.

In one step, step out of the distance of 100 meters.

The fist was mighty, and he pursued it.

The whole person is like a volley in the wind, and the fist intent is even more like a flood leaking.

With one foot on it, the ground exploded under his feet.

It's like a meteorite falling, smashing a deep crater into the ground.

Ye Qiu, who took the lead, was unforgiving.

The fist is like a meteor, and it does not stop for a moment.

A fist of pursuit, leaving no breathing room for the opponent.

Boom, boom, boom

The loud sound of collision came and went.

Above the void, the two were entangled.

The shadow of the palm collided with the fist, rumbling, shaking like thunder,

The agitated energy spreads in all directions.

In the air, there were ripples of materialization.

The ripples in that circle contain an incomparably terrible destruction.

Within its reach, the earth turned into a desert, and trees and boulders shook into dust.

As for those believers who prayed sincerely, they have long since returned to the bosom of God.

Or, dragged into the Infernal Hell by Satan?

This scene is like the end of the world, and the vitality is cut off.

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