Chapter 842: Fist Momentum [2/3, Ask for Subscription]
In the darkness, there was the sound of the tides, rising and falling.
Cheng Chunqiu's eyes glowed with a terrifying white light, as if there was only the whites of his eyes left in a pair of eyes.
This, naturally, is not that Cheng Chunqiu was blinded by poison.
There was a tidal sound on the left, but Cheng Chunqiu suddenly slashed a sword to the left.
This sword, the sword intent is awe-inspiring, and it seems to be able to open the mountain.
In the darkness, there was a sharp long sword, which collided with the blue and red ancient sword.
The two swords clashed, and the overflowing sword qi was fierce, and in an instant, it shattered the darkness.
But at this time, the two swords were also in a stalemate.
"Not on the right?" Cheng Chunqiu asked a question.
At this time, in the tide, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps, which was the sound of footsteps stepping on water.
Cheng Chunqiu turned his head suddenly.
I saw that the darkness was slightly dispersed, the tide rose, and someone came with a knife and tread the water.
"Hey, it's a good time!" Cheng Chunqiu was not surprised, he laughed, and the white light in his eyes was even more terrifying.
Su Qi, who was controlling the rising tide, frowned slightly, feeling that Cheng Chunqiu's state seemed to be a little bad.
But at this time, Su Qi didn't have time to have other superfluous thoughts, the arrow was already on the string, how could he not send it?
Su Qi's knife is already the best time he feels at the moment, and he is also in the best state at this moment.
"This old thing has no sword at this time, it's just a bluff. ”
Su Qi thought like this in his heart, at this moment, the power of the unformed, complete and incomplete laws that had been formed in his divine possession suddenly surrounded the Holy Fetus in a completely chaotic manner.
It was like a miniature version of Su Qi's holy fetus, with seriousness between his eyebrows, and a mysterious aura emanated from his small body and passed to Su Qi.
And on Xiao Hei, the wisps of black gas were also passed on to Su Qi.
Just when Su Qi approached three feet around Cheng Chunqiu, Cheng Chunqiu turned his head to look at Su Qi, and the corners of his mouth showed a thick mockery: "Do you really think that the old man is the best at swordsmanship?" No...... Do you remember the punch that was passed down to you by Mirage?"
Before Su Qi had time to show his shocked face, Cheng Chunqiu ignored the black blood left by Qi Qi in the Seven Apertures, raised a thick arm, and clenched his fists tightly.
At this moment, everything seemed to have changed, even the surrounding darkness that was summoned by Su Qi seemed to be slightly distorted, and began to continue pouring into Cheng Chunqiu's arm.
Su Qi's eyebrows raised slightly, but suddenly he slashed down again.
"Drink!" Cheng Chunqiu stepped steadily, and snorted violently.
That strong wave of qi, in an instant, made Su Qi's shots come to a halt.
"The fist method is the law of power! The fist is the power! The power can control all things in the world, so the fist can naturally control all things in the world! I cultivate the sword in the open, but in fact, the core of these countless laws has always been the fist method!" Cheng Chunqiu laughed loudly, even though his face was full of blood, he was still full of spirit.
At this time, Su Qi's expression changed slightly, this was the first time he realized that the gap between the Ten Thousand Laws Realm and the One Realm was.
If it is said that the power of the law of the Ten Thousand Law Realm is a strong man of different types gathered together, scattered soldiers, and fierce fighting, then the power of the law of the One Realm is an elite soldier who is organized and orderly and condensed into a rope, united, pointing to where to fight!
The gap between "a plate of loose sand" and "unity" is not a star.
"Isn't it, I'm going to be punched to death by this old thing with no eyebrows?" Su Qi's eyes were suddenly full of surprise.
And at this time, Cheng Chunqiu's mouth broke out with the next shout: "Ha!"
With Cheng Chunqiu's voice, it fell, but his punch was filled with incomparably fierce fist intent, and at this moment, whether it was the surrounding darkness or the tide under Su Qi's feet, it seemed to be trembling.
The darker brilliance above Xiao Hei flickered, and bursts of power surged in it, frantically injecting into Su Qi's body.
But Su Qi felt that at this moment, the muscles in his body were still tense, as if he was intimidated by this punch.
If you want to break through the suppression of this fist, Su Qi clearly calculates that it will take three breaths, but if it is really after three breaths, I am afraid that Su Qi has been beaten into a soft mud monster by Cheng Chunqiu's punch!
"I, Su, can't be reborn as wonderfully as this guy!" Su Qi was helpless at this moment, and even wanted to use the Frost Ash!
But this year was suppressed in an instant!
And just when Su Qi was anxious, suddenly, the system's prompt sound sounded in his ears:
"Ding~ The host used the 'Poison of the Demon Slaying Blade' to attack Cheng Chunqiu, triggering the plundering effect and successfully plundering a piece of the 'Law of the Avenue of Fists'!"
"Huh?" Su Qi's eyelids lifted suddenly, and his body seemed to be able to move?
At this time, Cheng Chunqiu's punch slammed into Su Qi's abdomen.
Su Qi bowed his body, flew up like a cooked shrimp, and then his body disappeared into the darkness.
Cheng Chunqiu stretched out his hand and touched the blood that was still oozing from his face, with a proud smile on his face: "Boy, being able to die under the old man's fist can actually be regarded as your creation!
said something confidently, but Cheng Chunqiu hurriedly closed his eyes at this time and began to suppress the poison in his body!
As soon as he sat down, Cheng Chunqiu's face showed a look of surprise, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a white light in his eyes.
He looked at his blue and red ancient sword with some puzzlement, because, at this moment, his blue and red ancient sword was still being restrained by Su Qi's Great Liang Dragon Bird Sword.
How is this possible?
Cheng Chunqiu smiled brightly just now, but then, an incredible thought appeared in his heart, could it be that the kid is not dead?
Just when Cheng Chunqiu was thinking this, he suddenly turned his head.
But immediately after, Cheng Chunqiu felt an indescribably powerful aura that suppressed his whole being.
"What's going on?" Cheng Chunqiu inexplicably felt that now this feeling seemed to have a sense of déjà vu!
At this moment, Cheng Chunqiu was completely unable to move, as if Su Qi had just been intimidated.
At this moment, in the darkness, a faint voice sounded, with a thick majesty in the voice, but there seemed to be an irrepressible smile in the voice: "The fist method is the law of power! The fist is the power! The power can control all things in the world, then, the fist can naturally control all things in the world!"