The thousand-year-old pupil's palm slammed into Lei Chuan's chest steadily, and then, the descendant of the martial god felt that the texture coming from the palm was a little weird.

Looking at it with his eyes, he saw that the palm of his hand had penetrated Lei Chuan's entire chest, but not half a drop of blood flowed out, and the whole body was twisted and gradually faded.

"It's an afterimage!"

By the time the millennium pupil turned around to fight back, Lei Chuan's attack had already arrived.

"Palm Thunder!"

At this level, Lei Chuan has already practiced the point where thunder and lightning are blended with himself, and driven by his mind, there will be endless thunder to attack.

"Excuse me, teleport? Me too! ”

"That's fun."

The thousand-year-old pupil also showed a hint of a smile, his eyes were burning with fierce fighting intent, and he shot even more unreservedly, and he wanted to kill people. The same goes for Lei Chuan.

It is extremely dangerous to learn from masters, and life and death have their own destiny, and only in this way can they gain something.

"Divine Martial Holy Body!"

One palm forced Lei Chuan back, and the momentum of the thousand-year-old pupil changed again, and the mystical runes were manifested all around his body, and all of them were engraved on his body, blooming with brilliant light.

However, Lei Chuan felt an unprecedented oppressive force from the other party, if he was still at the peak of the fake king before, then nearly half of the aura he exuded now has been transformed into a real king.

It's hard to determine whether it's true or not!

The thousand-year-old pupil that had completed the transformation shot again, and the light was shining and condensed into a big hand that reached the sky, every palm print was clearly visible, and the five fingers were flexed, as if they wanted to grasp this piece of heaven and earth, and the strong martial arts will contained in it was amazing.

The power of one palm was several times that of the previous one, and Lei Chuan met the enemy with the [Instantaneous Slashing Technique], and sixteen dark gold edges converged into one and cut quickly.

"Hunting Edge!"

There was a buzz, and the dark gold blade shattered in response, bringing up a series of blood beads, but the martial arts giant still attacked unabated.

Seeing this, a dark gold air flow surged around Lei Chuan's body, enveloping his whole body.

"Dark Gold Immortal Body!"

The burly metal giant also greeted him, and after the shocking explosion, the two of them took dozens of steps backwards at the same time.

The blow turned out to be evenly matched.

However, just as Lei Chuan was gasping, the thousand-year-old pupil came again, as if he was not tired, and blasted out dozens of palms in a row, and each attack was cohesive and flawless, like an impenetrable net covering Lei Chuan in it.

The Divine Martial Holy Body really deserves this name, and this endurance alone is enough to make Lei Chuan embarrassed. Near-infinite stamina, terrifying strength, extraordinary defense, and incredible resilience are all concentrated in this body, which would have been flawless if it weren't for a slight lack of speed.

The system calculates the combat power, and the thousand-year-old pupil now has at least nearly seventy percent of the combat power equivalent to the true king.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed. Lei Chuan was tired at the beginning, but the thousand-year-old pupil was still in high spirits, which was really ashamed to death.

It can't go on like this!

Lei Chuan shook his way out of the battle circle, his hands and feet burst into thunder, and the shocking cold qi was released after himself.

In a trance, a huge shadow emerged, and his feet stepped out of the thunderbolt, his hands clenched the ice cubes, and the ends were sharpened into sharp edges, and the thunder and lightning were entangled, containing a trace of the power of root destruction, and he threw it out suddenly.

A sharp stabbing sound sounded, a bright rainbow appeared in the sky, and when the thousand-year-old pupil raised its head, an astonishing move had already fallen.

"Thor Draws the Ice Bow!"

"This trick ......"

Outside the court, countless people watching the battle just watched the battle, amazed by Lei Chuan's divine might.

"The power of kings is nothing more than that."

Outside the city, in a suspended palace, countless men, women, and children crowded in the center of the hall, and a huge ice screen projected the fierce battles in the city, whether it was the road to royal power, the road to the crown, or the road to the throne.

Everyone here looks at the clothes that are either rich or expensive, but what is even more rare is that there is a noble hair between the eyebrows of men, women and children, and a few people are more blooming, indomitable, and fearless.

Martial Will, here is the viewing platform of the Martial God Family.

"Old lady, Hitomi will be fine."

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a white military uniform with a majestic demeanor, but looking at the ice curtain, the middle-aged man's majesty was lost, leaving only anxiety.

"Yes, old lady, the other party is obviously on the same level as the son of the Golden Crow."

"Hmph, what's there to worry about."

The old lady who was sitting on the highest seat snorted coldly, and the dragon's head crutch stopped on the ground, stopping the gossip of the people around him.

"You don't believe in the old body, you should also believe in the ancestor of the martial god, Tong'er is the most outstanding Tianjiao of my martial god family in the past thousand years, even if it is the crown of the martial god, you are also admired, this time the king, whether it is the son of the golden crow or the god of Fushenyi, or the martial marquis, is not the opponent of the pupil."

After a few words, everyone's anxiety eased slightly, but when the old lady stared at the ice curtain, her hand holding the dragon's head cane suddenly tightened a lot.

Above the clouds, the human kings were also amazed at the talent of the two.

"Divine Martial Holy Body, the secret method of the Martial God World, the strong man of the False King Realm even has the ability to fight with the strong man of the True King under the blessing, even if the widow personally ends up, it is difficult to guarantee whether he can knock down the thousand-year-old pupil within ten moves."

"This Zhenwu Marquis is also very human, that body seems to contain a lot of strangeness, and the aura of catastrophe that is very different from the aura actually makes us feel frightened, and I don't know how many surprises it will bring us."

……

Under the singing of the audience, the names of Lei Chuan and Millennium Hitomi quickly spread throughout the Central Plains, which can be called household names, and the increase in prestige brought about a sudden change in luck.

With a loud bang, the two people who had fought a lot of tricks separated in an instant, and each of them a red gold dragon hovered and rose from the top of their heads, and the dragon's kiss was wide open, and they bit wildly.

The battle of luck means that the battle has entered the white heat, and the winner will deprive the other party of all luck, and the winner will be recognized by the king, and the loser will have nothing.

Looking at each other, the thousand-year-old pupil grabbed the void with his bare hands, only to see a bronze long sword flying out, the tip of the sword flickered, and the sword god imprinted several magic patterns, forming a mysterious and mysterious appearance.

"Ten steps of curse sealing, killing and confession, I didn't expect His Majesty the Martial God to give this to the thousand-year-old pupil!"

"This sword is not beyond the control of the king!"

Looking at the sword in the other party's hand, in a trance, Lei Chuan seemed to hear a fierce and excited scream.

"Activating weapons, extremely evil existences, if the will is not enough, it is very likely to be manipulated by weapons."

And the restrictions on the use of this weapon are beyond the will of the king.

To be able to force the descendants of the Martial God to use weapons, he is really amazing.

Lei Chuan smiled bitterly, and also took out the weapon, the strongest weapon created by the laboratory, the super alloy war knife based on the blade knife of the Grom Star, which was the same as the weapon used by Lei Chuan at the earliest.

The narrow blade shape, nearly two meters of edge, mixed with superconducting lightning metal and zero-degree steel, can combine three attributes at the same time, and most importantly, this is also an activation weapon.

Part of Zorg's wreckage wasn't completely used, and the rest was the main material used to craft the sword.

"I gave him the name Angel Sorrow!"

The same unruly hum emanated from the blade, and the angel wept and pointed directly at the Martial God Descendant, and the second round of battle was about to break out.