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But now that they saw Long Wu's move, they knew what they had always said that they had always prided themselves on being strong in front of a real powerhouse.

In the middle of the air, after a while, Long Wu fought more than ten punches against the heaven-level puppet.

Under the ten punches, even Long Wu felt great pressure.

He didn't have time to look at the wound, but Long Wu believed that there must be a piece of black and purple on his chest, which should have been left by a heaven-level puppet.

It can even be said that every time the heaven-level puppet throws a punch, Long Wu is gritting his teeth and carrying it, and the pleasure that each punch brings him cannot be described in words.

That is, Long Wu's will is superhuman, this can stand it, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that it will really not be able to bear it.

It's just that Long Wu was able to grit his teeth and carry it, also because there was hope in his heart, that is, he hoped to improve his strength in the battle, and be able to find the location of the sixth form of the Divine Dragon and create it. If he didn't have this hope and idea, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on.

This is equivalent to a person falling into a deep pit, tired for a day and a night, thirsty, and even hoarse, at this time it can be said that there is a sense of discouragement. At this time, when he hears the voice of someone not far away, then he will use his potential and shout again.

Long Wu is like this, he has hope in his heart, so he can hold on.

When the two of them hit each other for the fifteenth punch, the bones in Long Wu's body made a clicking sound that was a little unbearable, which was the sound of broken bones.

Under this sound, Long Wu's face wrinkled unnaturally, he knew that there was not much time left for himself, if he couldn't find the location of the sixth form, I was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to hold out for long. In that case, not only yourself, but even the demon god will be in danger.

"Nope! Give me a breakthrough. He shouted in his heart, Long Wu didn't want that kind of situation, so he began to work hard to force himself, he wanted to give full play to the potential of his whole body, he wanted to practice the sixth form of the Divine Dragon Fist, and he wanted to defeat the heaven-level puppet in front of him.

No one knew Long Wu's inner thoughts, and in the eyes of others, the current situation was very unfavorable to him. Especially Lei Tianli, who was standing on the sidelines below, had already shown a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but want to laugh heartily when he saw that someone dared to fight against a heaven-level puppet.

What is a heaven-level puppet, it is a living dead, there is no pain, no nerves, even if the knife cuts a hole in its body, it will not frown.

In the face of a heaven-level puppet, the best thing to do is to turn around and flee immediately, and the last thing you should do is to fight it hard, because that is no different from looking for death.

But Long Wu chose to find death, how did this make Lei Tianli dislike it in his heart, he seemed to have seen the scene of Long Wu being beaten to death by a heaven-level puppet.

The Lion Emperor and the others looked at this scene, and they all shook their heads. I have always heard that Long Wu is a very smart person, and it is said that people who are not smart cannot make such a big breakthrough in cultivation in such a short period of time.

But today, it seems that the rumors are not true. Judging from the current situation, this is clearly the behavior of a fool.

If you can't beat it, you can run well, and you have to block it stubbornly, do you think you can win in this way? In the face of a living dead man who has no pain and no neuralgia, it is an unwise choice for anyone to fight against him.

In fact, up to now, not only the Lion Emperor and others, but even the Tiger Emperor who arrived later was also puzzled.

The Tiger Emperor knew about Long Wu's injury, and the two also discussed it along the way, and Long Dashao gave those people a powerful look, and then achieved the effect of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, and then left with the demon god and the snake emperor, as long as they could do this, it would be considered a victory.

In view of the reason why Long Wu was injured and did not recover, their strategy was to use speed to slow down, and by the time those people reacted, they had already left. But looking at this situation now, it seems that it is completely out of line with the previous plan, where does the current Long Dashao have a little bit of a quick decision? It's clear that it's willful, and it's hard.

The Tiger Emperor, who was very anxious in his heart, wanted to remind Long Wu loudly, but he was afraid that if he made a sound, the other party would be on guard, and in that case, it would be impossible to take away the demon god. For this reason, he is now so anxious that his face is red, and he doesn't know what to do.

The demon god watched from the side as Long Wu and the heaven-level puppet clashed, and every time the two sides fought, every time Long Wu's face became solemn, her heart felt as if it had been twisted by a knife.

As one of the eight gods, he is well-informed.

In addition, he has cooperated with the puppet sect for such a long time, and the demon god is very clear about the power of the heaven-level puppet, and it is not an exaggeration to say that even in his heyday, he is not very willing to face such a powerful thing as the heaven-level puppet, not to mention that Long Wu's cultivation is far from reaching the level of his peak.

Seeing Long Wu's punch on the right face, the demon god felt that his heart was bleeding. This is what people do to save themselves, and this is admitted.

Speaking of Long Wu in mid-air, he couldn't think about what other people thought of him at the moment, he only knew fist to fist and fist to fist, because he had already felt the arrival of the sixth form, and it seemed that it was almost a little bit ready to take shape.

And once the sixth form is practiced, he believes that there shouldn't be so much pressure on dealing with a heaven-level puppet, not to mention that he can kill the other party immediately, but at least he won't have any disadvantage.

It was with this firm confidence that Long Wu punched one punch after another, until later, even faster than a heaven-level puppet, and even more fierce.

At the earliest, it was the heaven-level puppet who took the initiative to make a move, and Long Wu was just defensive, but now he has already begun to attack, and even Long Wu's speed has accelerated, and he seems to have begun to gain the upper hand.

"What does he want to do? Crazy? Don't you know that the last thing a puppet is afraid of is to be tough? Seeing that Long Wu began to speed up the frequency of attacks, Lei Tianli had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still muttered on his lips, looking like he was not admitting defeat.

The heaven-level puppet had no pain and no nerves, which directly caused his thinking to react very slowly. In the face of Long Wu's long fist like raindrops, he didn't think too much, all he could do was to fight back with his fist and fight fast with speed.

In this way, the fists of both sides quickly hit dozens more, and at this moment, even the body of a heaven-level puppet was a little unbearable, not to mention Long Wu, there was hardly a single intact thing on his entire body, either bruised or purple blue, and it was replaced by others who could not stand it for a long time and shouted in pain.

But Long Wu didn't, on the contrary, his eyes were constantly shining, because just when he was a pair of punches, he finally realized the sixth style of Shenlong's boxing, because of its boxing method, he named it Wuxiang Fist.

It was another two-fist attack, and after Long Wu perfected the Wuxiang Fist to the greatest extent, this began the fusion of the six styles.

If it is ordinary, the process of merging the six styles must be very complicated and cumbersome, after all, the higher the exercise, the greater the difficulty of fusion.

But at this time, Long Wu is at the moment of life and death, which allows his spirit to achieve absolute unity, decisive concentration, in this environment and mentality, what kung fu to practice will naturally have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

"Kill him quickly." Lei Tianli below finally felt that something was wrong, especially Long Wu's face changed from gritting his teeth just now to being untouched, and the appearance that seemed to have entered the realm of selflessness made him feel a lot of pressure.

Although Lei Tianli didn't know what Long Wu was doing, he felt that if he didn't kill this person now, he was afraid that the result would be different.

Lei Tianli once again gave an order to the heaven-level puppets under his command, under the master's order, the heaven-level puppets began to speed up their attacks, and one of the heavy punches went straight to Long Wu's face door, and the wind brought by this punch was heavier than every punch just now, so it can be seen that if this punch really hit the face door, I am afraid that Long Wu will be seriously injured.

"Be careful, Young Master Long." The Tiger Emperor below looked at this change, and was naturally shocked in his heart, so he hurriedly reminded him.

This shout reached Long Wu's ears firmly, and then Long Wu, who had just entered the realm of selflessness, suddenly seemed to have returned to reality, and his originally slightly closed eyes were completely opened at this moment.

That is, at the moment when Long Wu opened his eyes, that heavy punch had already come to his face, and even in the pupils of his eyes, this fist became several times larger than usual, as if it was like a planet hitting the earth.

Seeing that the fist is about to smash under the front door, it is conceivable that if this punch is hit, basically the face will not be in demand, and it can be said that there will be no more.

And at this moment, Long Wu, who should have been nervous and even screaming in fear, did burst into a smile, and then saw his mouth open slightly, and spit out four words lightly - God, Dragon, Six, Shi.

Then a fist rose from the ground at an incredibly fast speed, and when it was about to hit the face, the punch was barely a centimeter from the face, and the punch hit the heaven-level golem under the jaw.

With the help of the law of fastness, Long Wu's punch took a straight line, although the punch was a little more late, but it did achieve the goal of striking later.

This punch hit the jaw of the heaven-level puppet, and then I saw a figure suddenly fly out, retreating sharply into the distance.

At the most critical moment, Long Wu's Divine Dragon Six Styles fused successfully, and then punched out, hitting the target, that is, saving himself and seriously injuring the opponent.

If an ordinary punch hits the jaw of a heaven-level puppet, the damage it can bring is limited, and even if it can leave a bruise on it, it is considered a very good result. But because this punch was punched by Long Wu, the effect was naturally different.

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