Domineering fist shatters in the air!!

A punch was thrown, and within a distance of three zhang between the fist and the ghost, the air was all emptied, forming a vacuum, and in the area of this vacuum, there were strange black cracks like spider webs, spreading to all around, permeating the vacuum within three zhang, the ghost was tall, but he had never seen such a scene, and he didn't even know what it meant, and his whole body was swept into this vacuum, and pieces were shattered. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

Even if this powerful ghost is a soul body, it has the magic power of etherealization, but no matter how it is indisformed, it is only in the same space, and this kind of cobweb-like black crack is simply a spatial crack, he can't stop it, and he doesn't know how to block it, after feeling that he has been greatly damaged, he instinctively let out a terrible cry, and he was cut into countless pieces by the crack and turned into the air.

"This can't be?!"

Not far away, Chen Jiu almost couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the effect of Wang Tong's punch, and even felt that he was not dreaming.

What did he see?

He saw Wang Tong, a martial artist on the third grade, with a punch, he broke the space, how could this be?

The law of space is the most solid law between heaven and earth, it is the foundation of existence, cracking the space, that is something that only the grandmaster, or even the immortals above the grandmaster level can do, that is the patent of the real almighty, although he thinks that his strength is good, but he can't do it, but now, he sees that Wang Tong has done this easily, lifting weights lightly, under a punch, the space is shattered into a net, if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, but someone else tells him, he will definitely give that person a slap, which is simply insulting his IQ, but now, everything is born in front of his eyes, I can't believe it, and I can't help him not be shocked.

"The effect is not bad!" Wang Tong is also very satisfied with his punch, in the past three years, he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the martial arts system of this world, spent countless efforts to understand, to analyze, and finally integrated his previous martial arts into the system of this world, and the benefits he got are of course amazing.

After a punch, Wang Tong didn't stop, for him, the ghost was just an additive, I saw his figure flash, and suddenly appeared a hundred zhang away, in the depths of the valley of life.

"Not good!"

After all, Chen Jiu is a strong man on the ninth grade, as soon as he saw Wang Tong's figure flickering, he lost his trace, and then appeared in his afterglow, he suddenly screamed badly, because, in that position, he was hiding the two subordinates he brought, both of whom were martial artists on the sixth grade, this time, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Wang Jing not only sent him, but also sent two peak martial artists to accompany him, the purpose was to leave Wang Tong in the Valley of the Dead as much as possible, such a staffing, whether it was him or Wang Jing, they all thought that it was enough, the opponent was just a third-grade martial artist, one on the ninth grade, two on the sixth-grade, if it could not be taken down, they can find a piece of tofu and kill it, at least everyone thought so before they saw Wang Tong, and even he thought that Wang Jing was making a big fuss, and he didn't need to use it himself, just send these two six-rank martial artists to be enough.

It was the fact that it slapped him in the face, when he saw Wang Tong flash, he immediately knew that Wang Tong had already appeared on them, and launched a surprise attack at the first time, the object of the raid was the two six-rank martial artists he brought, if he hadn't seen the performance of Wang Tong's punch just now, he wouldn't have been so nervous at all, and even looked at Wang Tong's death with a smile, but the shock that punch gave him just now was too great, not to mention the two six-rank martial artists, that is, he was not sure of the next, so he rushed out at the first time and rushed towards Wang Tong, his body was extremely fast, but Wang Tong's fist was faster, Almost as soon as his body moved, Wang Tong's cross arm was a punch, and under one punch, the surrounding wind was loud, and the extremely powerful fist power actually drove the surrounding yin qi, swept up, and completely isolated him from Wang Tong.

Bully the box!

Originally, this kind of fist strength to stir up the wind and clouds and air flow is not on the table at all in his eyes, but Wang Tong's punch is not different from ordinary fist strength, this punch strength, there is a trace of the true intention of crushing the vacuum, falling on the body, it will not cause too much damage to his body, and even be directly swept away by his protective qi, but the true meaning of martial arts contained in it is vaguely impacting his soul, so that he does not dare to be careless at all, he can only concentrate on coping.

As for the other two martial artists on the sixth grade, they were not as lucky as him, they had already been intimidated by Wang Tong's first punch, coupled with Wang Tong's extremely fast degree, from the first punch, the collapse of the powerful ghost to the appearance in front of them did not even have a breath, and when they were about to deal with it, they saw a mysterious red light flashing in Wang Tong's eyes.

Rumble!!

The invisible spiritual power turned into two sharp arrows and pierced into the eyebrows of the two of them.

Heaven is pitiful, these two peak martial artists have been polishing their spirits for nearly ten years, intending to be able to perceive their own spiritual power as soon as possible and advance to the realm of the upper three grades, to put it bluntly, they have just come into contact with spiritual power, but they didn't expect that Wang Tong in front of them had already comprehended spiritual power and turned it into a means of attack.

This move is exactly the spiritual attack method that Wang Tong comprehended by fusing his own spiritual method with the method in the Mochizuki secret method.

Recite the Dharma Piercing Arrow!

Piercing Arrow, an attack method specifically aimed at the spirit, binds one's own spirit into an arrow, directly pierces the opponent's spirit, and breaks the opponent's spirit.

Wang Tong didn't know the effect of facing the strong man of the upper third grade, but for the martial artists below the upper seventh grade, the effect was excellent, and the two martial artists only felt that their souls had a violent stinging pain, and the whole person's spirit became trance-like, his eyes rolled and his whole body trembled, and a martial artist with shallow cultivation even foamed at the mouth.

Then it all came to an end.

Wang Tong appeared behind the two of them, and the two punches were extremely fast and slammed into the backs of the two of them.

Bully fist collapse seal!!

Boom!!

With two soft sounds, the bodies of the two sixth-rank martial artists were hit hard at the same time, as if something had exploded inside their bodies, turning into two puffs of blood mist and disappearing.

"Boom!!"

Almost at the same time that the two of them were blown into a blood mist at the same time, a loud noise came from ten zhang away, but it was Chen Jiu who had already broken through Wang Tong's hegemonic fist and rushed straight in the direction of Wang Tong.

"It's a pity that I'm a step too late!"

Seeing Chen Jiu, whose face was calm and couldn't hide his horror, the corners of Wang Tong's mouth were slightly hooked, and the red brilliance in his eyes flashed brighter and brighter.

Ga!!

When the red glow in Wang Tong's eyes flashed to the highest point, above his head, a crow's hiss suddenly sounded, and the formless and qualitative spiritual power was guided by the nightmare black crow and fell on Chen Jiu, who had already rushed to his eyes less than three feet.

Chen Jiuji's figure like an electric arrow suddenly slowed down, and a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes.

Recite the mirror of dreams