"Xeon punch?"

Li Changkong's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

The light around him was surging, and it was also exploding, and the true dragon body at the peak of the sixth rank was urged by him, and in his body, there was a terrifying dragon and tiger power accumulating.

"Boy, die!"

Demon Xuantong roared angrily, an astonishing killing intent flashed in his eyes, his fist slammed, and pieces of the void were shattered, the power was too terrifying!

Rumble!

Li Changkong also punched out, and the dragon and tiger appeared behind him, making a brilliant punch, the fist flashed, dazzling!

His punch was also performed with all his might, and without sparing any hand, the power of seventy million dragons burst out, and the power was immense, crushing the void.

At the same time, he also burst out with a surging true dragon breath, and punched out, like a divine dragon rushing out, and the dragon power was permeated!

In the face of the momentum that Demon Xuantong had accumulated for a long time, he was not afraid at all, and chose to shake it directly, fist to fist, strength to power!

In the sky, two brilliant fists suddenly collided together, like two stars colliding together, the void contracted sharply, and then, it expanded suddenly, and waves of qi continued to crash around.

Bang bang bang bang......

The terrifying sound kept coming out, and the center of the collision was dazzling, like the light of the sun, so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Who won?"

Someone was stung in the eyes by the blazing light, and involuntarily looked away, but his heart was still extremely concerned, and those two fists, in his opinion, were as bright as the scorching sun!

"It must be the Holy Son who won, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, the Holy Son has taken sixty steps, which is enough to exert the seventy percent power of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, the imperial martial arts, to kill the Great Demon King, such as pinching a chicken to death, easy and simple!"

Someone responded, he was a disciple of the Hundred Steps Divine Sect, and he had full confidence in the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, the strongest martial art of the sect.

After a while, the bright light finally disappeared, no longer stinging the eyes, and suddenly everyone looked fixedly.

At this look, they were all stunned, in the sky, two figures stood together, only to see that the great demon king Li Changkong, undamaged, his clothes were not messy, and the Holy Son Demon Xuantong, on his arms, was covered with scars, dripping with blood, and even, the white bones were exposed on the fist, which was shocking.

It's clear who wins and who loses!

"The Son is defeated?"

"No, it can't be!"

"How could this be? Is he an Ancient Fierce Beast? He can actually resist the power of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist!"

The disciples of the Hundred Steps Divine Sect were all stunned, their bodies were stiff, their hands and feet were cold, and their minds were even more blank, and they couldn't react for a long time.

Lin Wanxue and the Seventh Prince were full of surprise in their eyes, and as for Qiu Yuanjie, he was also stunned, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he felt unbelievable, beyond his imagination.

Bang!

The next moment, the body of the Holy Son Demon Xuantong fell from the sky, and with him fell, there was blood all over the sky, and his face was full of misery, so pale that there was no blood at all, and the injury was very serious.

One arm was gone, and he didn't have much combat power left.

"Well, is this the Son?

Li Changkong stood in the air, shaking his head and sighing, with a look of disdain.

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, the disciples of the Hundred Steps Divine Sect were all dumbfounded, and their hearts were almost 10,000 heavenly horses galloping by, they opened their mouths, and they wanted to scold, but when the words came to their mouths, they couldn't even speak.

That's the Holy Son, the strongest person of the younger generation of the sect, but now, when he comes to this guy's mouth, he only ends up with too weak evaluation, is this humiliating?

They were angry, and they were holding their breath in their chests, but they couldn't vent it, because they realized that this was the case.

was slapped in the face, but this slap, they still had to suffer, it was such a feeling, very humiliating, but there was nowhere to vent.

And after hearing Li Changkong's words, the Holy Son Demon Xuantong, who had been arrogant before, completely lowered his arrogant head, his heart was extremely bitter, and despair flashed in his eyes.

He has done his best, without reservation, and even burst out beyond the peak of combat power, exerting ten percent of his combat power to the extent of twelve percent, but the result is still very bleak.

Go down in flames!

This is a shame, but he has no power to resist, so he can only bear this shame!

Qiu Yuanjie also widened his eyes, I don't know why, hearing Li Changkong's words, he only felt extremely relieved and very happy, these guys who chased him tens of thousands of miles away were all slapped and humiliated.

More importantly, the Ten Thousand Buddha Fruit has finally been saved!

Ten Thousand Buddha Fruit, very important, is the best holy medicine he went through hardships to obtain, known for its majestic vitality, can give birth to white bones and live the dead!

This holy medicine is enough to save the life of the legion leader and let the legion leader live for hundreds of years.

"Kill!"

Li Changkong raised his head, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he killed again, holding a black brick, and killed those disciples of the Hundred Steps Divine Sect.

The strength of these Hundred Step Divine Sect disciples is too big compared to the Holy Son Demon Xuantong, and even the previous Lu Yan is far inferior, and they can't stop Li Changkong's move at all.

Woohoo Woo ......

The black bricks were shot out one after another, and the heads were slapped one by one, and the back of the head was smashed, and blood was splashed.

Strands of blood were like springs, swallowed by the blood dragon shadow behind Li Changkong, turning into majestic cultivation and pouring into his body.

Except for the Demon Xuantong, all the disciples of the Hundred Steps Divine Sect are dead!

In the end, Li Changkong went to kill Demon Xuantong, and at this moment, Demon Xuantong also stood up again and fought to the death.

It's just that one of his arms was scrapped, and his combat power was less than fifty percent of what he was at his peak, so he couldn't resist it at all, but after more than ten moves, the back of his head was hit by a black brick, his skull was shattered, and blood splattered out.

Puff ......

Finally, Mo Xuantong also fell to the ground, his breath was weak, and he was on the verge of death.

Crash!

The Blood Dragon Shadow directly opened the huge dragon's mouth, devouring the surging qi and blood of Demon Xuantong, and the heat in his body was surging, and his cultivation improved a lot.

It's just that he still hasn't broken through, it's still the Triple Peak Realm of Dust Cutting, during this time, he broke through the realm too quickly, so he decided to suppress it temporarily, and after he got out, it would not be too late to break through.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, even the Holy Son Demon Xuantong was killed strongly, Qiu Yuanjie was speechless, all of this was done by Li Changkong?

He actually felt that it was like a dream, and it was a little unreal, because the contrast was too great, when Li Changkong first entered the place of divine burial, his strength was not strong, he didn't take it into his eyes at all, and he once disdained it, feeling that this person was not worthy of being a disciple of the army commander.

But now, Li Changkong's strength has surpassed him, surpassed him, and is stronger than him!

The original disdain, that sentence was self-contained, now in retrospect, is so ridiculous, with a strong taste of sarcasm.

(End of chapter)