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In fact, how could a man who could sit as the Templar Captain, who was considered a pivotal position within the Templar, really be a complete reckless man.

The reason why he wants to fight a fair fight with the Iron Float.

First, because he really has an obstacle in his heart, and he needs to rely on this battle to break through this void in martial arts.

The second reason is that he is really strong, and he is fully confident that he can completely shatter the stone in front of him before that person comes.

"I have been taught. He completely complied with the rules of martial arts duels, did not rush forward without saying a word, and did not suddenly secretly attack.

He took a stance, clenched his fists and opened his bow, and the ensuing momentum made Helena on the side consciously withdraw from the battle.

It was a polite exhortation, but it was also a cold warning.

Li Bamo was really strong, and Su Junyan found that the aura he was showing at this moment was much stronger than when he was walking in the eastern region before.

Even the momentum of his fist and bow has faintly had the strength of the Ximen night tower to sit on the horse before.

Maybe looking at this deeper abyss, he also has a new understanding?

"Please. Since Li Bamo had done enough to follow the rules, Tiefutu naturally returned the courtesy, and he put one hand on the recreated immovable long knife at his waist.

Wait for the next storm of Li Bamo.

"Do you remember that punch back then?" Before the battle, Li Bamo did not punch, but spoke first.

He also mentioned the punch that year, the punch that ended up unsuccessful.

Tiefutu didn't answer, I don't know if I remember or don't remember.

Li Bamo didn't care if he remembered it or not, and continued: "I have exhausted my last strength for that punch back then, and I can see that you were also at the end of the crossbow at that time, if you hit it solidly, the outcome is unpredictable, but it's a pity that ......"

It's a pity that Lucifer broke three mirrors in a row, and he was taken away by the hidden masters of the Templar.

So a mystery is left unsolved.

A long-standing doubt in his mind.

In the years that followed, the world stabilized and they never had a chance to fight again.

Fortunately, today.

"Today, we will fight again in the abyss, it is really a happy thing in life, my punch is ......"

He punches.

Very strong.

The strong fist has not moved, and the intention has gone first.

He just raised his fist, and the fist intent had already been triggered.

And that fist intent is completely different from Li Bamo's previous style, it is not violent and wanton at all, but more of a kind of conduit and restraint.

"It's called ......," he said, his raised fist slowly retracting.

This collection made the previous kind of submersible collection more inexplicably ethereal.

Vaguely, it was actually the same as the three steps that the West Gate Night Tower retreated from the abyss before.

He exhaled softly, stood firm, and spat out two words.

"Broken, white. ”

Broken is broken by breaking.

White is the white that is left blank.

His punch was to destroy the blank space in the martial arts for many years.

But when you really punch, it's the white characters that go first, and the broken words come later.

The punch he received was white, left blank, leaving an infinite amount of white, and he was confined and collected.

Hide all the ferocity and cruelty in the past, as if it never existed, then the next punch he made should be......

Break!

There was no warning of the break, and it was clear that the fist was still in the process of being collected, and Li Bamo's white characters had just landed.

But when the fist goes out, you will have the illusion that the white words are in front and the broken words are behind.

He broke so fast, so fast that he didn't even seem to have enough white.

But on the contrary, this punch is extremely wonderful.

If this battle is a painting, then his punch is the first stroke, which can be called a god!

"Hum-" fist movement.

There was no sound of the wind, but fluctuations, the shock of the broken fist intent in the fist on the entire space.

Li Bamo was already a wall-breaker.

His casual punches and kicks already brought enough power to break through the surface barriers of the world.

What's more, it was a punch he was so focused on.

As his punch exploded, the more powerful the spatial shock became.

By the time his fist passed in front of him, the darkness that his fist was pointing at had shattered slightly.

That shattering is something that the power of the abyss attached to the abyss cannot stop.

Because of them, they were torn apart by that broken fist intent.

By the time the fist had finally reached a position where it was stretched out enough, Libbata vanished.

Disappeared in place.

The next second, he appeared......

Three yards in front of the Iron Float!

It's easy to understand, it's not that he's suddenly teleporting, it's not some hidden spell.

It was his fist, his fist intent, that brought him there.

His punch, the fist intent was originally broken, and what was so broken naturally included space and time.

As soon as his mind moved, his fist intent naturally arrived.

The fist went as he wished, and Li Bamo's fist, at this moment, reached another height.

The Land of Three Yards.

Tiefutu finally had a reaction.

The first thing that reacted was his wall of protection.

That was the first layer of his Qianjun Futu Technique, which was the explicit Azure Wall, and that strength had also caught up with the World Wall.

But with such intensity, under Li Bamo's broken white punch, it was instantly destroyed like a piece of tissue paper.

That day, the cyan barrier didn't even have time to make a sound of shattering, and it was jumped over by Li Bamo.

He came to the second wall.

A wall within a wall.

Canggu's Qianzhang Iron Tower appeared behind Tiefutu, which was much more obvious than the last time he faced Su Junyan.

This shows that the strength of the Iron Floating Slaughter has reached a higher level, and it is even more infinitely close to breaking the wall.

Otherwise, his layer would not be so rounded as a wall-within-a-wall that completely mimics the wall of the world.

Pity.

It was still difficult to resist Li Bamo's white punch.

"Dang-!!" fist slammed into the ancient wall from the Canggu Tower.

There was a roar that almost shook the bell with a giant tree.

The roar then turned into a burst of breath that continued to spread into the darkness.

The power of the abyss is constantly being torn apart.

The earth shattered.

Even Helena, who was as strong as the Holy Maiden, had to set up a powerful mental defense in front of her, diverting the aftermath of those confrontations.

Let those aftermaths continue in the darkness until they are swallowed up by the deeper abyss.

Li Bamo is still advancing!

The giant wood shakes the bell.

The bell instantly showed cracks like spider webs.

Li Bamo had already broken the wall, how could he be blocked by the wall within the wall of this simulated world?

Tiefutu draws his sword.

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