"Little junior brother. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The people of the Wuji vein shouted one after another, looking anxious.

"Are you going to lose?"

"The forbidden body has declined after all, and there is no such thing as taking that step, and there is a clear gap between the two sides. "People are awe-struck and feel sorry in their hearts.

"Haha!" Ling Zhiquan laughed, laughing wantonly.

Everyone in the Ling family also laughed, and they were also secretly relieved, and the old deacon's tense face also eased a lot at this moment.

By now, everyone can predict what will happen next.

Condensing Qi Realm vs. Blood Spirit Realm, although the former has reached the realm of the realm, the latter is also not bad, they all belong to the top geniuses of the world, with terrifying talent potential, and when their own realm does not reach the same level, the Blood Spirit Realm obviously has an advantage.

Li Pu had already retreated to the edge of the ring, his injuries were very serious, he had suffered from the erosion of two terrible mystical powers before and after, the life in his body was seriously damaged, and the Tongtian technique seemed to have been suppressed, and he could not be used more than five hundred times.

Scarlet blood flowed down his coat and fell, drop after drop, like a red pen dotting the ring.

Another gust of wind blew, as if the signal of battle was once again being opened.

Ling Zhiyun raised his head, his momentum was very strong, his gaze was very deep, so deep that it was like an invincible abyss, there was a kind of vastness, unfathomable, as if those eyes could devour heaven and earth.

He stood in the center of the ring like this, the breeze slowly blew, lifting his long hair, clothes, even figure, and low height at this time, but it became majestic and burly, as if he was the young god of war who came from ancient times.

Invisibly, there was an air exploding, which was the effect of the inexplicable squeeze, and then, the sound of air collision sounded in people's ears one after another.

Ling Zhiyun was in full swing, his hair was flying, he was about to perform the third punch, although Li Pu's momentum had weakened and his life had been eroded, he did not despise his opponent at all, he was fighting very seriously, and completely regarded Li Pu as an opponent of the same rank.

Because he can't lose.

"You still have supernatural powers. Ling Zhiyun spoke, and the momentum in his body that belonged to the genius potential completely exploded, stirring in the air, as if the sharp knife was cutting the heavens and the earth.

Yes, Li Pu also has a trick, that is, Winter, one of the nine types of supernatural powers, known as the origin of supernatural powers.

Ling Zhiyun never forgot it, because in the past on Wuji Mountain, it was this move that defeated him, as well as the pitch-black stone tablet.

"You also have supernatural powers. Li Pu coughed up blood, but he was speaking, although he suffered a heavy blow, his heart had calmed down.

He also didn't forget Ling Zhiyun's 'little cold' move, which almost defeated him in the past, if it weren't for the help of the stone tablet, he couldn't have won Ling Zhiyun.

"The magic power is incomplete, it is difficult to reach the extreme, and my fist is invincible. Ling Zhiyun said.

"Well said, your fists are invincible, and in the same way, I am invincible. Li Pu stabilized his body and walked slowly, and his momentum changed at this moment.

The battle intent was quietly erupting, as if they were no longer them at this time, but a peerless sword, a sword that was about to be unsheathed.

"My best is the third punch, and if you can block it, I'll lose. Ling Zhiyun spoke.

"My best is also in this last attack, because I am injured, if you can stop it, you will walk on my corpse, and you will be on the way to the king. Li Pu responded.

The words of the two sides seemed calm, but they were full of war intent, and the collision of that invisible momentum would produce terrifying fluctuations in the air.

The Heavenly Dragon Fist has seven fists, but anyone who can cast seven punches at the same time is a person who has the qualifications to be crowned king. There is also a terrible saying that if this kind of boxing method can be practiced to the extreme, it can kill the king.

But although the boxing method is terrifying, it is extremely difficult to practice, in the history of the Ling family, no one has ever cast seven punches at one time, and the most amazing one in the ancient era has only cast five punches at one time.

Ling Zhiyun was able to cast three punches, although it was not a one-time coherent, but it also showed his cultivation talent, you know, he was still very young.

The killing started in silence, Ling Zhiyun moved first, thousands of spiritual qi in his body exploded in an all-round way, and the third punch of the Heavenly Dragon Fist was unleashed, at this moment, he had no reservations, and completely condensed all his strength into one punch.

This punch is beyond the past, this punch is all he has, it is what he has learned, realized, and condensed his strongest spirit and spirit imprint.

Because he can't lose, he's a genius, he's proud, he has the courage to surpass his predecessors, so he can't lose.

The wind was howling continuously, and the essence and aura of the ten heavens and the earth were throbbing, accompanied by each other, rolling and sweeping here, as if they felt the call of this punch.

At the same time, the sea of 80,000 zhang qi in Ling Zhiyun's body was also boiling, and the majestic essence was continuous, gushing out, and the demon-red waning moon hung high in the sky, releasing an inexplicable and demonic power.

Punch up, punch down, not destruction, not death, but absolute suppression.

The third punch contains domineering, domineering, to suppress heaven and earth, suppress the world, and stifle all the existence that blocks the fist intent.

At this moment, everyone felt it, their hearts were suffocated, and they quickly retreated, not daring to approach here at all.

"It's a good fight, I like it. Li Pu whispered, the moment he raised his head, he had already formed a handprint, and the meaning of winter was quickly generated, and the cold air around him came rapidly.

The next moment, the stone tablet in his body floated and floated in the void, accompanied by ten thousand black lights, and with a bang, Li Pu hit the dark winter through the stone tablet.

As soon as the law comes out, it is the best in the world, even Ling Zhiyun's Tianlong Fist, the third hegemonic fist is difficult to suppress such a magical power.

Because the winter is not an acquired supernatural power, but a nine-style supernatural power, which is the origin of the supernatural power, the ancestor, whenever such a supernatural power appears, it is a sign that the world will be chaotic.

And the power of the origin supernatural power is directly through the origin, it has its own law, and it does not need the injection of the caster at all, and once this method comes out, it is the best in the world, and there is nothing to suppress or block.

The clicking sound continued to sound, and the ten directions of heaven and earth froze, and the cold and cold frozen power spread rapidly, as if Ling Zhiyun's entire person was frozen here.

"Last time I was careless, this time, you can't stop me. Ling Zhiyun roared angrily, his hair flew wildly, and the third fist rolled out, and the domineering intent ran through the sky, colliding with the power of winter.

Li Pu didn't speak, his momentum was very cold, and now any language would seem pale and weak, he controlled the stone tablet and released the dark winter, the kind of cold and cold seemed to be able to penetrate the power of people's souls.

The click sounded again, and the two sides collided, and there was no thunderous explosion, no muffled collision, but a sharp sound.

And it is precisely this kind of static collision that invisibly stirs up the aftermath of ten thousand ways, and this aftermath is not the aftermath of the excess of power, but the aftermath of the 'law' in the nature of heaven and earth.

Because at the moment when the two sides collided, the aftermath rippled out, forming a terrible attack, and those who were relatively close had not yet reacted, and they had already been robbed.

The power of the ice bulges, incarnating into a giant dragon, incarnating into a white tiger, incarnating into thousands of demon beasts, fierce beasts, each one is very violent, each one seems to have its own consciousness, they are hideous, wrapped in Li Pu's willpower, and the murderous aura rushed towards Ling Zhiyun.

The third punch was finally finished, and Ling Zhiyun's fist intent pierced through the shroud of Li Pu's supernatural power, but it couldn't shake Li Pu's attack in the slightest.

It might be said that he simply could not shake the attack unleashed by the stele.

At this moment, he was shocked in his heart, completely shocked, because at that moment, he seemed to feel something, it was not the fluctuation of essence, but the fluctuation of aura.

Has he already taken that step?

Ling Zhiyun was horrified, at the moment when the third punch was disintegrated, he could no longer bear the fact that Li Pu had already taken that step, and he lost again.

But how is this possible?

The myths of the ages are not just words, but have been verified by predecessors, and so far, no forbidden body can take that step?

How did he do it?

I don't believe it, Ling Zhiyun opened his eyes wide, he couldn't believe such a fact at all, at this time, his heart was full of flavors, and terrible thoughts flashed, and at the same time, he turned around and ran away.

It was amazing, it was incredible, whether it was true or not, he was going to spread the news, and even the moment he turned around, he swept over the crowd, swept over the people of his own family in the corner, and he wanted to open his mouth and roar to tell people this amazing news.

However, Li Pu's frozen power completely sealed him, and the demon beasts and fierce beasts condensed by the frozen power slaughtered one after another.

"How is that possible? I don't believe it. ”

"Did you break through? did you take that step?" Ling Zhiyun let out an angry roar, but he could no longer penetrate Li Pu's supernatural powers.

"How did you take that step?"

"I lost, I still lost! ”

"But how can I lose? I am a genius, when I am like the sun, born like the sun, I will not lose. Ling Zhiyun roared angrily, roaring, unable to keep calm any longer.

Li Pu had already taken that step, he lost to the Forbidden Body for the second time, and it was the same move.

The blow was too big for him to accept, and when he wanted to convey the message, he was already powerless.

"Hahaha, the myth of the ages, Li Pu, the forbidden body, you won. Ling Zhiyun laughed as if he were crazy, and stood here as he allowed the attack condensed in his supernatural powers to penetrate him.

At this moment, what he lost was not just a duel, nor a duel of life and death, but his self-confidence, pride, and conceit for nineteen years.

"You lost. Li Pu's face was very pale, but he smiled.