Chapter 1233: Death in War
The Hundred Battles Saint King's nirvana was attacked, and Ling Tian also fought to a draw with him again, both of them flickered, and they quickly burst back, causing a violent vibration to occur in the mysterious palace.
The eyes of the Hundred Battles Saint King showed a look of surprise, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect that the opponent this time was so strong, but if you want to pass my level, you have to pay the price!"
The battle intent of the Hundred Battles Saint King rushed into the sky, his body was extremely strong, and he walked over in a hurry, with each step, the battle intent became stronger and stronger, and a golden phantom appeared on his body, exuding a terrifying momentum, like the rebirth of the god of war.
Battle, Battle, Battle!
A raging flame burned in the eyes of the Hundred Battles Saint King, and he twisted his neck, which was bound to kill Ling Tian completely.
"What a terrifying momentum!" Seeing this, Lin Xinyue also trembled in her heart and lost her voice.
The Hundred Battles Saint King is simply a living god of war!
"Come again!"
In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Battles Saint King and Ling Tian were once again fighting together, and the killing could be described as quite fierce.
The Hundred Battles Saint King was also more and more frightened, and a strong color of jealousy rose in his heart, Ling Tian's combat power was really beyond his imagination, and it could even be said that it was simply a demon level, even if it was a cross-level challenge, he could do it so easily.
The impact again and again, the collision again and again, also made Ling Tian's overlord body stronger and stronger, absorbing damage and transforming it into his own strength, this is the strength of the hegemon.
Unconsciously, Ling Tian's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, while the momentum of the Hundred Battles Saint King was getting weaker and weaker, and Ling Tian had already gained the upper hand.
The two have been fighting fiercely for hundreds of rounds!
The reason why Ling Tian had been fighting with him for so long was also because he wanted to hone the power of the Deception and force the power of the Deception to a limit, so that he could comprehend a new mystery.
After all, Ling Tian has been stuck at this stage for too long, and at this moment, Ling Tian is no longer satisfied with the current changes in "Deception", he wants to break through, innovate, and learn holographic moves.
Therefore, in Ling Tian's eyes, the Hundred Battles Saint King was an excellent stepping stone, or a good opponent.
"Overlord God Fist, World Destroying Thunder Fist!"
Finally, the furious thunder power was sent out from Ling Tian's body again, and Ling Tian fused the power of the overlord and the power of thunder in his body to form a new blow!
The world-destroying thunder fist shot out, which can be described as a huge momentum, majestic mountains and rivers, with endless destructive power, impact, and a deafening blasting sound.
Rumble!
With his fists facing each other, the face of the Hundred Battles Saint King changed drastically, and a wave of devastating black lightning instantly spread to his body, knocking it out fiercely.
Moreover, the thunder and lightning contain a powerful destructive power, which makes people feel shocking and shuddering, which is simply a great horror.
"Ahh
Rao is such a tough guy, the Hundred Battles Saint King also rarely let out a scream, under a punch, he was blown to the flesh, his skin was scorched, his body twitched, and his face was full of shock, which was simply shocking.
"In this world, there is such an amazing punch, the perfect match of thunder and power, it is perfect!" The Hundred Battles Saint King also muttered to himself, his eyes showing deep admiration and appreciation.
Ling Tian also felt a lot of surprises in his heart when he succeeded in punching, this punch was evolved by Ling Tian from the original World-Destroying Thunder Sword, unexpectedly, the power was also so shocking, it could give the enemy a fatal impact, and catch the enemy off guard.
With a punch, ordinary people's enemies can't resist at all, and under the double power, they simply turn into ashes!
After all, the power of this world-destroying thunder can definitely be resisted by ordinary saint kings, and it also has a fatal destructive power for the physical body, if you want to recover with the power of self-healing, it can be said to be even more difficult.
"Good boy, it's really a talented person from all generations, it's just that I have been guarding here for the rest of my life, even if I die, I will die here!" said the Hundred Battles Saint King heavily.
"Don't want to enter any evil cult!" said the Hundred Battles Saint King.
Obviously, the Hundred Battles Saint King in front of him has his own reason, and unlike the faceless killer just now, I am afraid that he will not be in the same camp.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and immediately asked, "You are so strong, why do you want to guard here for life, why don't you go out, and what is inside this palace that is worthy of your lifelong protection!"
The Hundred Battles Saint King shook his head and said, "The grace of saving your life should be repaid for life, but if you want to go over, you must pass my level, and everything is just acting according to orders." ”
"Whose order is it, and what is in the depths of this palace!" Ling Tian continued to ask aggressively, trying to figure out everything inside.
The Hundred Battles Saint King smiled and said, "Kill me, you naturally know." ”
Ling Tian sighed softly, this person in front of him can be regarded as a tough guy with iron bones, but unfortunately, the years have eroded too much of his lifespan, his strength and lifespan are very little, and at the end of his life, he is still struggling to guard the mysterious palace.
In this case, it is useless to say more, only a battle can draw a happy ending to this person's life.
The Holy King of a Hundred Battles, since he was born to fight, he must fight to the death!
"Battle!" the Hundred Battles Saint King shouted, and his eyes also showed a rare look of excitement and excitement, because for so many years, he had not met a decent opponent, and the evil in the burial ground was not his opponent at all.
Boom Boom!
True Qi spurted wildly, blood and qi surged, and the Hundred Battles Saint King's footsteps moved, directly turning into a streamer, and continued to fight towards Ling Tian.
"Hundred Battles Holy Fist!"
Bang bang bang......
A series of holy fists were issued, mighty, endless, devastating, with their own combos, which made people unguardable, and Ling Tian also continued to urge the power of the "Deception Technique", constantly resisting, counterattacking, and the battle could be described as very fierce.
Lin Xinyue was on the side, she was already completely stunned, the two had fought for nearly a thousand rounds, and they had not yet decided the winner, the Hundred Battles Saint King was constantly burning the only remaining blood in his body, and he was not afraid of death at all, and his fighting spirit was soaring.
The shocking combo, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would have been completely impossible to change hands.
"Hundred Battles Holy Fist!"
"Hundred Battle Holy Legs!"
"Hundred Battles Holy Emperor!"
Hurry up, hurry up!
The move was so fast that Lin Xinyue almost couldn't react, but she felt dazzled, and felt that she was not the opponent of the Hundred Battles Saint King at all.
Ling Tian was also in such a fierce combat power, and his strength skyrocketed bit by bit, but his body was also scarred and bloody.
Finally, Ling Tian was slammed out by the angry punch again, and smashed directly into the palace, with a drop of blood flowing all over his body.
The Hundred Battles Saint King was also so tired that he was panting, blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale, but the two finally stopped.
"Bloodline, open!"
I only heard Ling Tian's low shout, his expression became solemn, with the complete release of the bloodline, the power of the immortal bloodline completely exploded, the flesh and blood were reborn, the injury recovered, Ling Tian was refreshed, and his state returned to its original state.
"The bloodline of the sky, no wonder you have such a strong combat power, young man, it's not simple, you can survive the thousand impacts of my Hundred Battles Holy Fist, you are also a rare figure in the world. The Hundred Battles Saint King couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Fight again!"
"Live to fight, die to fight!"
"Hundred Battles Holy Fist, one hundred and eight consecutive blows!" The Hundred Battles Holy King shouted violently, his eyes showed a feverish color, and the earth-shattering boxing shot again, one set of shots, that is, one hundred and eight times, the moves were extremely fast, and the moves were full of killing opportunities.
Whew!
The sharp sound of breaking the sky kept rising, incessantly, like a raging storm, and it was incredibly fast.
And Ling Tian, there is only one punch to break it!
"Overlord God Fist, World Destroying Thunder Fist!"
After training again and again, and strengthening again and again, the World-Destroying Thunder Fist came out again, and compared with the first time, it was also a substantial improvement.
The violent thunder and lightning were raging, the thunder flashed, with a powerful destructive force, and the blow was fierce, like wind and thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers, setting off endless ripples.
A punch blasted out, interrupting the Hundred Battles Saint King's combo, causing the Hundred Battles Saint King to cough up blood again and again, and it was hit by a fatal impact, and his body suddenly aged a lot.
However, the Hundred Battles Saint King was still fighting, fighting for his life, fighting for his oath, which made Ling Tian also slightly moved, such a person was a real warrior!
The Hundred Battles Saint King did not hesitate to burn the blood all over his body in a large amount, and it seemed that he also wanted to pour out all his strength.
"If I lose, this set of Hundred Battles Holy Fist will be passed on for me!" The Hundred Battles Saint King looked at Ling Tian seriously, and said in a sincere tone.
"As you wish!" Ling Tian also nodded, a little sympathetic, he already knew that the Hundred Battles Saint King had the heart of death.
"Hundred Battles Holy Fist, Heavenly Gang Fist!"
Thirty-six days and seventy-two earthly forces completely surged out, turning into a punch, as if thousands of troops and horses, bursting out, releasing endless battle intent.
A punch out, mighty, like a bamboo, irresistible!
Ling Tian's eyes widened, seeing this scene, he also took a deep breath, and for a while, countless mysteries were also in full view, and he just muttered.
"The last punch, thank you, I got it!"
"Overlord Fist, Dominate the Earth!"
The new move of the Overlord God Fist was struck, and the momentum was soaring, and the phantom of the Overlord God was also enlarged a lot at once, and the golden light flashed with a punch, sending out a new mystery.
One punch out, domineering is incomparable, the sky is falling apart, the sun and the moon are gone!
Boom!
The two fists collide, and the victory is clear!
Ling Tiansheng!
(End of chapter)