Chapter 152: Sharp Aim at Mai Mang
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Even in the past gods, few people were able to reach this step, because it was too difficult to generate a realm, and not necessarily one person in ten thousand gods could succeed.
You can imagine how difficult this road is.
Of course, in addition to Li Pu's own talent, the main thing is that he has practiced the corresponding Fa.
Everyone was silent, their hearts were suffocated, and there were no words to describe all this.
Has the forbidden body risen? Is his 100,000 qi sea his only glory? People came back to their senses and suddenly remembered a very serious topic.
He hadn't taken that step yet, the realm was still hovering in the Qi Condensation Realm, and this duel wasn't over yet, because Ling Zhiyun's realm was far higher than him, and it was terrifying.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the ten directions were solidified, as if the two figures in the ring had become the only one in eternity.
Li Pu and Ling Zhiyun had already retreated a considerable distance, both of them were watching, staring, and the strong battle intent that was invisible did not dissipate, but was condensed because of it, like two terrifying beasts looking down on each other.
Yes, the duel is not over yet, this is not Ling Zhiyun's strongest state, he hasn't lost yet, what he lost is just a realm, just a blow.
As early as a few months ago, he had broken through the Blood Spirit Realm, and through his own long-term 'accumulation', he had formed a continuous explosion.
A few months ago, when he had taken his first step, he had already carved five hundred spiritual energy imprints, and now that a few months had passed, he had already become a powerhouse of the Blood Spirit Realm Double Heaven, only a small realm away from Ling Tian.
There is no doubt that his talent potential has been completely magnified when he enters the Blood Spirit Realm.
Blood Spirit Realm Double Heaven, this is Ling Zhiyun's strongest realm and strongest combat power.
"Hehe!" Ling Zhiyun smiled, he laughed at that realm after all, and he was also laughing at Li Pu's true combat effectiveness, not sarcasm, but gratifying.
This is very contradictory, Ling Zhiyun wants to suppress Li Pu in the first realm, but he is afraid that Li Pu will not be able to compete.
Perhaps, in Ling Zhiyun's heart, he also wants to have a pinnacle battle to completely suppress the forbidden body, or maybe the genius has the pride of a genius, and he respects his opponent the most.
"Let's make a move!" Li Pu slowly raised his head, the battle intent in his eyes was still there, and the blood in his chest was still boiling, but at this moment, his heart was surprisingly calm, without a trace of waves, there was only one word left, quiet.
Immovable as a mountain, still as flowing as water, this is the strongest state in the art of assassination.
"It's a matter of winning and losing, and it's life and death. Ling Zhiyun raised his head, revealing a pair of terrifying eyes, and the thousands of spiritual qi engraved on his body exploded in an all-round way, and a kind of momentum that looked at the world spread out, and he directly started it.
The fist intent collapsed in ten directions, mixing thousands of spiritual qis, and rolling forward like a giant dragon.
At this moment, there is nothing to say, the two sides can only kill.
There is no doubt that this is a terrible fist technique, and there is an indescribable meaning in the fist, and even at this moment, people feel an aura of great destruction.
People were awe-inspiring, and they were rapidly regressing, because the aura of destruction enveloped so far that anyone who touched it felt like their bodies were being disintegrated.
"Tianlong Fist, one of the Ling family's Zhen clan treasures, is a combination of punches, which is a starting style. "In the crowd, some people were shocked when they saw this terrible fist technique.
The dragon-shaped fist intent spread in all directions, and the mysterious power of destruction came out together, as if the gods and demons of hell had struck a blow to destroy this heaven and earth.
However, in the face of such a powerful blow, Li Pu was always calm, with a kind of calmness in front of Taishan, he squinted his eyes and watched, looking for the only weakness in this boxing technique.
In just two breaths, Ling Zhiyun's attack was already approaching, and thousands of dragon-shaped fists were rushing, coming rapidly, as if they had turned into real dragons, they were roaring, roaring, and slaughtering with rolling destructive power.
Li Pu opened his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, he saw a point of light, which was the only weakness of his boxing technique.
Li Pu raised his head suddenly, although there was no sword in his hand, he still pretended to hold the sword, an invisible long sword was born from his heart, and then burst out with a shocking momentum.
In an instant, he stabbed it, as if that point had become the only one in heaven and earth, the only focus in his sight.
But in the eyes of the outside world, Li Pu's move is a little incredible.
Because the attack power that Ling Zhiyun burst out was too powerful, even if it was a thousand meters away, everyone clearly felt the power of destruction.
However, Li Pu's attack was so simple and direct, as if the stabbing of this sword was only a temporary decision, and it had nothing to do with the next tactics at all.
The sword light penetrated the dense dragon-shaped fist intent, and it only blocked part of the force of the attack, and the surrounding fist intent combined to kill, and suddenly pierced Li Pu's body, as if he was pierced by the light of the scorching sun, and the dense fist intent bloomed in his back.
Tianlong Fist, known as the supremacy of magic, the power of this fist lies in the mystery contained in it, but also in the practitioner's understanding of the fist, and this understanding will be released infinitely by the 'fist'.
Different from the Tongtian Fist, the release, explosion, and condensation of the Heavenly Dragon Fist are far more perfect than the Tongtian Fist.
This is the difference between the magic fist and the martial arts fist.
Li Pu was pierced by the fist intent, and in just this moment, he felt that death was coming, because that kind of destruction intent was too powerful, penetrating through his flesh, penetrating his blood, bones, and even the sea of qi.
He coughed up blood, his expression was extremely pale, and he was rapidly retreating, away from Ling Zhiyun's attack.
However, Ling Zhiyun won one blow, how could he let go of this opportunity? He raised his head, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised, and in the process, he threw a second punch.
It was still the Heavenly Dragon Fist, but this punch was far better than the first punch, and even when the second punch broke out, people felt a vast sense of death.
Everyone was awe-struck and stunned.
The people of the Wuji Pulse were even more heartbeating, and subconsciously clenched their hands, and their eyes didn't dare to blink and stare there.
Cough!
Li Pu was still coughing up blood, his steps had retreated to the edge of the ring, and the destruction intent of the first punch in the Heavenly Dragon Fist seeped into his body, and it was constantly disintegrating his life.
This situation is too bad, and he was really careless about the blow just now.
"It seems that it is not possible to not expose it. Li Pu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his heart quickly calmed down, and at the same time, he was also evolving the Tongtian technique, trying to use this spell to suppress the destruction intent in his body.
But the time left for Li Pu's attack by Ling Zhiyun is destined not to be much, one breath, or two breaths?
The sea of 100,000 zhang qi boiled rapidly, and the golden sun and moon appeared, and released a sacred and immortal aura.
At the same time, Li Pu unleashed a crippled supernatural power, and the black mountain was rapidly manifesting, and it was calmed down when Ling Zhiyun's second punch came forward.
The supreme magic spell is a mutilated supernatural power, which is simply a sharp point against Mai Mang.
With a bang, the two attacks broke out completely, and the rolling fist intent rolled down with the breath of death, as if it was about to erode the life forms of the human world, with an irresistible tendency.
Similarly, Li Pu's crippled supernatural power was also unyielding, and at this moment, there was a trace of supernatural power, which suddenly stabilized some of Ling Zhiyun's attacks.
Rao is like this, under the complete explosion of Ling Zhiyun's complete fist technique and the strength of the Blood Spirit Realm Double Heaven, Li Pu's attack is slightly weak.
At this moment, he was shocked out again, his body was hit hard, and the momentum of the whole person was also shrinking.
There was a dead silence.