In the void, does a one-punch kill equal complete death?

No!

Not equal!

Because of all kinds of resurrection spells, all kinds of resurrection spells, all kinds of resurrection potions, and even all kinds of rebirth physiques, it is too difficult and too difficult to kill the enemy with one punch.

The Void is where equipment is king...... This statement is always true, and no one has proven that it missed.

So.

In a flash of magic light, ninety percent of the people killed by the shadow of the last world with one punch were resurrected and reborn. Most of the people who really die are alien beasts, there are brave and brainless alien beasts, and mages usually have a life-saving plan, so they don't die so easily. Some of the people whose strength gap is too far away can't survive, and their power is far beyond the critical limit, and even the information of the soul and natural existence is beaten into nothingness, and they can't be resurrected if they want to.

The reappearance of the heroes should have been like a rainbow of morale.

But.

There was still dead silence.

It is even said that now these people don't even dare to take a breath of air.

At this time, the giants watching the battlefield were also silent, thinking in their hearts that they had 'miscalculated' too many things. On the surface, this punch has no effect, only clearing out some strange beasts, and the mage powerhouse can still join forces to suppress it. Actually, idiots know ...... If the shadow can throw one punch, it will be able to throw a second punch.

Compete with other people's fists with resurrection potions and resurrection artifacts?

Fools know they are going to lose.

Now it's clear that this is no longer a level contest and that the two sides are too far apart.

It's strange to everyone.

Before the Battle of Mountains and Seas, the first sage was about 50 rings, and when he asked the mentor of the Old Demon Academy, everyone estimated that he had exceeded 100 rings, and a single realm even had a 'tenfold' realm.

Doubling in three years.

Hundred rings.

Ten Domains.

It can be said that this is the highest limit that everyone can estimate. No matter how high it is, it's impossible to think about it.

But what is the situation now?

Most of the hunting crowd exceeded 300 rings, and the highest even had more than 900 rings, and only did not cross the 1,000-ring line. In addition, there are many Void Beasts, and they have less skill but more power. Compared to the First Sage, the hunting side is still fully equipped, and it may even exert a combat power of more than one thousand or two thousand rings.

Such a group of people is as numerous as the sand of the sea...... Just one punch is ninety percent less.

Can you do it with 100 rings?

No.

When pigs fly!

"Tang Shidao is more than a hundred rings, more than a thousand rings." The giants on the sidelines whispered that the one they feared most might have happened.

"More than 1,000 rings in three years...... Alas......" some giants lamented softly.

They weren't worried about how much power Tang Shidao had.

They also don't worry about accumulating prodigies for climbing.

They are only worried about a kind of person who can 'fly', just like this kind of monster in front of them that has improved a thousand rings in more than three years.

Olin.

Mad God.

Or the Astral Empress.

They used to be rising stars, but they all surpassed all their predecessors at the fastest speed, and soared to a height that no one could look up to. Back in the day, Ao Ling said that people who rely on accumulation to improve their strength are stupid. The real strong have as much power as they want.

Whoever said this could laugh at him, but Ao Ling said no.

Because, Ao Ling can really do this.

The First Sage Tang Shidao has improved from 50 rings to 100 rings in a few years, and he is a genius among geniuses, and it is an extraordinary progress that shocks everyone. However, such progress is still within 'reasonable limits'. Now in a few years, it has been raised from 50 rings to 1000 rings, which is abnormal and unreasonable.

That's a calculated rate of one ring a day.

No one can do it.

Except for the Ao Ling back then, even the Astral Empress couldn't do it when she first entered the Holy Realm. Mana can borrow from the void, but the realm needs understanding. No one can comprehend a spell one day and then turn it into a realm. Therefore, there are two possibilities for the achievement of the First Sage: First, he is the explosion of years of accumulation. Second, he is the kind of person that everyone is afraid of.

Everyone's hope is an explosion of years of accumulation.

If the latter ......

Hehe.

When Ao Ling appeared, what did everyone feel in their hearts?

It feels like in an ordinary prairie, where lions, leopards, wolves, rhinos, cattle, sheep, deer, elephants and other animals live in an orderly manner. Suddenly, a young child of a Tyrannosaurus rex popped up...... That's how everyone felt back then.

"Another unreasonable monster?" Beside the scarecrow, the spherical black shadow was also sighing, not knowing what he was thinking.

The other side.

The Astral Empress and the four Legion Commanders were silent.

This punch proves a lot of things, the simplest one...... Everyone had misestimated Tang Shidao's cultivation speed.

At this time, on the battlefield.

Tang Shidao just stood quietly, and he didn't make any movement, and the shadow of the last world didn't move after a punch.

But.

He didn't move, and no one dared to move.

He didn't say it, and no one dared to open his mouth.

The situation is so weird, a person, facing the general enemy group of the ocean, but the latter is 'frightened' by some invisible threat and does not dare to move. It looked like a group of lambs being targeted by a tiger, and they could only wait quietly for the verdict of fate.

Don't dare to attack.

Don't dare to defend.

Don't even dare to run away.

The giants watching from the sidelines couldn't understand it, and they didn't know how much of this 'fear' had reached, and they estimated that it must be more than a punch. At this time, only those present understood that this feeling was like being an ant, but dozens of suns were lit by his side.

Disillusionment of life and death, only in the thought of the other party.

It's not that they don't want to escape.

They are aware of ...... Can't escape! Compared to Tang Shidao himself, the shadow of that fist swinging was a hundred times more terrifying!

In the dead silence.

"Hehehehe, Brother Tang, why don't you give the old man a face? Don't embarrass these little people who are 'not qualified to have a name'? Come on, long time no see, let's talk. When everyone didn't dare to speak, an ordinary old man's voice sounded.

An old man in a pharmacist's robe.

A warrior monk with a blank face.

The two of them seemed to be walking.

It seemed to flicker again, and as soon as he finished speaking, the person also came to the position in front of Tang Shidao.

"Master Bottle, Mr. Dumb Monk, I knew you would come." Seeing the two acquaintances who had not been seen for a long time, Tang Shidao slightly greeted him, and said: "Since the old bottle master said it, the younger generation must listen." However, the old bottle master said a little slower. The people who were punched just now may not be able to live if they are resurrected, they have already ......"

Before they could finish speaking, the resurrected people, who were so nervous that they were nervous, suddenly burst into black flames all over their bodies.

They cast spells in terror to save themselves, but the black flames poured fuel on fire.

Exclaimed.

One by one, the resurrected turned into a ball of fire, only a few could barely protect themselves, and most of them were screaming and screaming. Some of them quickly burned the embers and came back to life, the black flames still unextinguished, like appendages.

"Get out of here." The old bottle reminded me that I might still be saved when I went back to find your master.

Tang Shidao didn't mind: "Old bottle master......"

"Call me the old bottle, where do you get so many kind words. Call him a dumb monk, he doesn't need your politeness. "Old Bottle also likes to interrupt people.

"Alright, old bottle, dumb monk, I'm waiting for you."

"Well, want to fight?" The old bottle smiled.

At this time, without waiting for Tang Shidao to speak, the dumb monk pointed slightly, only pointing to the shadow of the previous world.

The meaning seems to say: you can't do it yet, the shadow can.

Tang Shidao was slightly surprised, feeling that the dumb monk was even stronger than before. But this battle ...... Tang Shidao shook his head lightly and said lightly: "No, I want to fight you personally." If I'm a little closer, please wait a little longer. ”

"Why doesn't it work? It's your summon, isn't it? The old bottle asked.

"No, it's me. I can't explain it to you, but I don't want to use that power to fight the dumb monk. Tang Shidao didn't say much.

"Understood." The old bottle nodded: "You deliberately waited for ten days to wait for us...... Well, in fact, you still want to take a look, does anyone in this group of scumbags dare to 'break through' and stay at the small station first? It didn't turn out, I was disappointed, you didn't use the black and white world just now, because you felt that they were not qualified to die in the black and white world. Hehe, you want to leave this power to the dumb monks? ”

"Yes." Tang Shidao nodded.

After becoming a Dharma teacher, the dumb monk is the first to 'teach' himself. That punch must be returned in person.

And, return the best gifts.

"Are you confident, confident that this black and white world is the best gift in return? Well, the old man, this alchemist, doesn't understand you warriors either. It doesn't matter, the dumb monk can afford to wait. Since you believe that the black and white world is the best gift in return, he will definitely wait for this feast. Right, dumb monk? ”

The dumb monk nodded.

Suddenly, he pointed to Tang Shidao's eyes again.

The old bottle was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I almost didn't pay attention, Brother Tang, your eyes are very good, are you no longer confused?" ”

Tang Shidao smiled and asked, "Old bottle, what do you mean by this?" ”

The old bottle smiled: "I always felt that you were very wary before, as if you had a lot of secrets on your body, and you were very wary of anyone." Now, your eyes are much brighter, and there is a kind of ...... How to describe it, well, it's like the feeling of being able to see through everything. This kind of indifference, I really doubt that you are an old tree. ”

Tang Shidao only smiled: "Well, it's not confused, you can use the power as you like." ”

"It's good, just don't be confused anymore. Dumb monk, why don't you have a warm-up game? ”

The dumb monk was slightly stunned when he heard this, and stretched out his fist again.

One punch.

There was no blasting power, but a translucent figure was blasted out, exactly the same as the mute monk himself.

"Divine Radiance?" Tang Shidao wondered what kind of skill this was.

"Sort of, how?" The old bottle takes the place of speaking.

Tang Shidao nodded slightly.

I don't know in my heart that this is a few percent of the power of the dumb monk, but it can definitely be fought.

The outer enemy groups were half dead and half retreated.

At this time, the people who were secretly watching did not leave. It is not verbose, the competition resumes, and a 'black and white world' once again envelops the entire area. The shadow of the last world and the shadow of the next world do not enter the battle array, but only stand by the side of the old bottle and the dumb monk.

Tang Shidao did not use other forces, but only responded to the battle with colorlessness.

Simple, colorless to the secret skills of the warrior monk.

The phantom is not welcome.

Sensing Tang Shidao's signal, it flashed in front of him in an instant, and Chen Xingpo's strong fist blasted straight out. There is nothing in the mud and water in the boxing movement, and it does not waste a little excess power, which makes it feel that all its power is concentrated in the fist, and everything else is empty.

Tang Shidao raised his fist and bombarded, shaking back a hundred meters away.

Even against the phantom of the dumb monk, the current colorless and perfect physique strength is still a little worse.

But.

After throwing a punch, the Phantom did not pursue. Because its arm was stained with a layer of colorless flames, it was slowly cracking.

The more heaven rests.

Tranquility of the soul.

Phantom casts two skills in a row, healing and dispelling, increasing resistance.

As it prepares for action, it finds itself locked by numerous bullets...... Colorless bullets, skills that can be used without black holes. Moreover, its size can be controlled at will. As soon as Tang Shidao signaled, a large number of colorless 'cannon' shells fell like a torrential rain.

At this time.

The phantom made a strange move, which was obviously the action of the Instant Shadow Step, but it was an attack effect.

Flashes in an instant.

Half a breath blasted all the colorless bullets to pieces.

"The derivative technique of the Instant Shadow Walk, the speed of light. Brother Tang, spells can be derived, and the skills of the Warrior Monk's Secret Archive can also generate new skills, so don't be careless. The old bottle reminded softly.

"Thank you." Tang Shidao nodded.

At this point, the colorless bullet that was shattered turned into something else: the gray mist of colorless erosion.

Back and forth.

No one is superior.