Chapter 1450: Luck is impossible
Chapter 1503 Luck is impossible
The fist shadow is exactly the same as Zheng Tianze's own fist, whether it is the form or the charm, it is the feeling of being carved out of a mold.
It seems that above the sky, the giant fist shadow is magnified by thousands, tens of thousands of times according to Zheng Tianze's fist.
"Fist Eight Desolations!"
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Tianze shouted violently, and his voice was full of a sense of majesty, as if the emperor was alive and domineering to go on the expedition.
Suddenly, the whole heaven and earth trembled slightly.
Above the sky, the fist shadow formed by the huge air flow actually moved, lived, roared and rolled, and the speed was not fast, but it was overwhelming, and it didn't give Ye Xuan any chance to dodge at all.
And, what is terrifying is that the fist shadow formed by the air flow is surrounded by a layer of gray-black charm, and above the gray-black, there is wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and the neighing is surrounding......
Not only that, but at this second, almost everyone in the audience, there was a feeling, that is, suffocation!
In the space around me, the air felt completely gone, and I couldn't breathe at all.
It was as if the whole sky had been caught, caught by Zheng Tianze, he controlled the sky, controlled the air.
"Extinguishing !!"
In the next second, in countless pairs of frightened eyes and countless trembling hearts, Zheng Tianze suddenly swung his fist.
At the same time as Zheng Tianze swung his fist, above his head, the supreme fist shadow swung at the same time, suddenly accelerating, and the speed and rhythm were the same as Zheng Tianze's fist swing.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The giant fist rolled rapidly, making a terrifying sound that shattered the eardrums, and the giant fist shadow slammed towards Ye Xuan with a huge and earth-shattering sound.
In the naked eye, lightning and thunder!
In the eyes of the naked eye, the fist shadow is rapidly enlarged!
In the eyes of the naked eye, the dark clouds in the sky are gathering rapidly!
To the naked eye, the surrounding space has become a little gray!
In the naked eye, Ye Xuan became a little ant under the shadow of the peerless fist.
Fist to the Eight Desolations?
Ye Xuan took a deep breath, his heart shocked......
Such a powerful move, it is even more terrifying than the earth-shattering palm that Zheng Tianze played before.
It was at this moment that Ye Xuan suddenly had some realization.
Zheng Tianze in front of him is not only ruthless, not only inferior to beasts, not just a demon, but also has great luck!!
That's so important.
Think about it carefully, Zheng Tianze's martial arts ......
'Wutian', 'Youtian', 'Earth-shaking Fist', 'Hidden Trick', 'Fist Resisting the Eight Desolations', 'Wuqi Formation', 'Leaving the Fire and Burning the Plains', etc., which one is not extremely strong?
Even, these martial arts, even compared to Ye Xuan himself, are not the slightest different.
If you are not a person with great luck, how can you have it?
Such a demon, a demon with great luck, must die!!
Moreover, he must be killed completely this time, otherwise, it will be difficult to kill him in the future.
The concussive air, the roaring turbulence, the black black hole, the violent air current, the dazzling gray black, the lifelike fist shadow, the piercing sound of breaking the air......
After the Eight Desolations of Fist Royalty completely broke out, terrifying scenes, scene after scene, came one after another.
At this moment, how many people lost their thinking and were completely frozen in the supreme and completely irresistible fist shadow.
Dongfang Yijian, Ao Kun, Meng Xiao and others also changed their faces greatly, took a deep breath, and there was a lot more dignified taste on their faces.
Such a strong punch, such a punch, can Ye Xuan block it?
"Ye Xuan, die! As long as you die, no one can stop me from becoming a god......" At the same time, Zheng Tianze's vacated body slowly fell from the sky, he raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, a huge and irresistible fist shadow covered Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan was covered, covered by the invincible fist shadow.
Suddenly, the audience, which was originally silent and shocked, suddenly became noisy.
"Oh my God! Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan broke through and was also covered!"
"Ye Xuan didn't run away!"
"What's going on? Even if you break through, isn't Ye Xuan Zheng Tianze's opponent?"
"Zheng Tianze, this madman, this demon, who can take him away?"
"God, manifest your spirit!"
........................
In the midst of all kinds of desperate roars, the huge fist shadow directly pressed the rocky ground where Ye Xuan was located into a rapid depression.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The shadow of the fist fell to the ground, and the trembling heaven and earth were about to collapse, especially the ground, shaking wildly, like a ten-magnitude earthquake.
On the holy mountain, how many students are lying on the ground, holding on to the stones, controlling their bodies not to fall from the holy mountain.
While the earth shook and the sky shook, Zheng Tianze's figure flickered, and he was speeding into the distance like a teleporter, away from the center point.
"Hahaha...... Ye Xuan, if you dodge in advance, if you escape in advance, there may still be a chance to live!"
"Ye Xuan, it's really not a shame that you died, you died under your own arrogance!"
"Ye Xuan, with the Holy Mountain as your companion, you also entered the Heavenly Saint Academy, didn't you?"
Zheng Tianze retreated frantically, laughing and shouting loudly.
Zheng Tianze's roar reached everyone's ears, making the hearts of many people who still had some hopes before sink to the bottom again.
In particular, in front of me, the scene where the huge fist shadow was crushing and oppressing frantically was so violent and clear......
Under such circumstances, how could Ye Xuan still be alive? It is estimated that there are no corpses left of the dead, right?
Zheng Tianze was hundreds of meters away from the fist shadow, and he stood on a high place, tall and tall, with a smile on his face.
Zheng Tianze quietly looked at his masterpiece, and his heart was very comfortable.
It's all over, isn't it?
Only Ye Xuan is his opponent, giving him a sense of danger, Dongfang Yijian, Meng Xiao and others are nothing at all.
"Chiyou gun!!!!!"
However, just as he was completely relaxed, suddenly, a faint voice appeared in his ears.
Suddenly, Zheng Tianze's body trembled, his originally upright body bent slightly, his face suddenly turned red, and his eyes almost flew out.
Unbelievable!
I can't believe it!
This is Ye Xuan's voice, and the source of the voice seems to be under the terrifying, giant fist shadow.
At the same time, the audience that was screaming and yelling, the audience that was originally noisy, and the audience that was about to lose control fell silent for a moment.
"Whoop Woo ......"
Immediately after, a huge whistling sound spread across the sky, and the source was still under the shadow of the fist.
Under the shadow of the giant fist, Ye Xuan held his head high, his chest straight, and the corners of his mouth were a hint of gold.
His feet were deep in the rocks, but they were solid!
All over his body, surrounded by red flames, accompanied by golden aura!
On top of his hands, there were sixty divine dragon phantoms, and his hands grabbed the Chiyou spear, and the muscles rolled, and the golden muscles were one by one, like gold, spinning and stirring fiercely and vigorously......
Above Ye Xuan's head, the fist shadows formed by huge divine thunder, mountain peaks, hurricanes, flames, aura, and air seemed to be pressed against Ye Xuan by the sky.
However, with the agitation of the Chiyou gun.
The sky didn't fall, but it turned.
The fist shadow was no more, but turned into a whirlpool, a huge whirlpool controlled, guided, and stirred by Ye Xuan's Chiyou gun.
[Tomorrow will continue to be wonderful]