Luo Han's blow did not use the blessing of fire, but only used the power of pure flesh, which meant to test the void and reality.

But even so, the fist is still thunderous, and in the state of the ice heart, the extreme use of power is definitely unmatched.

Bing Wei's eyes froze, "Bing Xin?"

He was the only one present who could see some of the doorways, and he was also aware of the power of the ice, and he knew the preciousness of the state of the ice heart, which could be said to be the most mysterious secret of the origin of ice, and not everyone in his clan could comprehend it.

"What a strong body!" Under the fist wind, Wu Yuankong was secretly frightened.

In his opinion, usually only those mediocre talents who are born with difficulty perceiving any spiritual power will train the physical body, which requires an extremely strong will, but also extraordinary circumstances, and it is possible to practice the peak of martial arts.

But this is obviously not in front of him, he knows that the other party did not do his best in the second round of the academy exam, but even if he does his best, the results of the sixth stage are definitely talented, just ask such a person, how can he refine his physical body to such an extent?

Even in the Shengwu Continent, the practice of martial arts has become a common practice, and the country of other martial arts is even known as a country established by martial arts, and people have not abandoned physical cultivation on the road of seeking martial arts, but no one has ever had excellent talents, and they have chosen such a difficult path.

This is not an escape, but it is unnecessary.

He couldn't understand it for a while, and time didn't allow him to understand, and a powerful punch had hit his chest.

He didn't dare to slack off, he immediately swept with his crossed arms, and swung his fist to meet him, even if your body is strong, I will never retreat, and I will shake the hard with hard, this is the dignity of being the prince of Wuguo.

While!

A sound of gold and iron resonated, deafening.

The two fists collided violently, and the golden light splashed everywhere at the impact, and a fierce wind swung in all directions.

Wu Yuankong took a few steps backwards one after another, leaned back, and supported the ground with his hands before he could barely stand firm.

On top of the left fist, the armor was already dented, and a reverse fist mark was imprinted on it, and even the gauntlet showed some cracks, extending to the shoulder.

He was even more frightened, the power of the earth, is already known for guarding the mysteries, this 'Heavenly Martial Earth Golden Armor' is the secret of his martial arts, derived from the Xuanwu of the four ancient divine beasts in the north, and no one in the same product can be shaken.

Before, he fought the Flood Desolation Blood Demon head-on, resisting several heavy blows from the blood claws, and with the strength of that power, all his armor was not broken, and his solidity could be seen.

And this is condensed by spiritual power, as long as the spiritual energy is inexhaustible, it can be endless, this kind of defense, the battle of the same realm, is almost invincible.

This is the source of his confidence, but also his proud capital, it is precisely because of this, he won the third round of the academy test all the way to the devastation, and he was not afraid of the desolate beasts in the martial arts to break into the sea of beasts to fight.

Just now, he was convinced that he would win the championship, but now, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to accept this fact.

The armor, which has always been invincible, almost failed to resist the opponent's blow, even if it was only slightly deformed, but you must know that that punch only used the power of the physical body, and the real spiritual power has not yet been used.

Only now did he confirm that he was able to defeat the two people in the Trial Hall one after another, not because the opponent he had always thought was too weak, but because he was too strong.

In an instant, his mentality changed imperceptibly, and unconsciously, his confidence had quietly collapsed.

Luo Han stood with his fists closed and praised in his mouth, "The power of the earth is really strong in defense. ”

This is not a life-and-death fight, so he did not take advantage of the situation to bully, and the most fundamental reason is that his right arm can't help but tremble slightly at this time.

He knew the power of this punch best, although it was not blessed with inflammatory power, but it was full of ten percent of its strength, if it was in the heaven and earth of the Spiritual Qi Continent, it would be enough to smash it, but it could not even penetrate the opponent's spiritual power, but it shook his arm numb.

Of course, he only said that the armor was the external appearance of the power of the earth, similar to the three feet of ice, but he didn't know that it was a spiritual technique derived from the Xuanwu of the North, which was different from the spiritual method.

Outside the Great Wilderness Mountain, everyone was attracted by the battle between Zhan Tai Shiyun and Xuanyuan Zhen, and few people focused on the two of them.

But, not counting those three.

Lin Chen muttered, "Senior brother, you have to fight for a little bit, don't let me down with my hard work, otherwise my brother's beating is not worth it!"

Zhao Linghuan shook Tang Mei'er's hand and said happily, "Sister, look, what am I talking about, that annoying big man is definitely not Brother Luo Han's opponent." ”

Tang Meier was silent, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes stared, her eyes never left, her eyes were full of affection, and more worried.

Red Leaf Tower, with thousands of world intelligence, except for some extremely secretive ancient clans, forces like the Martial Kingdom have no secrets in front of it.

Before meeting Wu, she expected that there might be such a scene, and deliberately did her homework to Wu Yuankong, but due to the urgency of the situation at the time, she didn't have time to inform Luo Han, and now she couldn't help but sweat for him.

She even regretted it a little, if she didn't understand, maybe she would be like Zhao Linghuan now, Le Tiandi thought that Luo Han would definitely win, but she knew that only one punch didn't mean anything, and the real horror of this prince of the martial arts country had never been revealed.

Wu Yuankong shook his left arm, the golden light surged, and the armor returned to its original state.

"You're a good opponent, but it's not enough to break my defenses," he said. ”

Luo Han smiled, "Isn't it enough?"

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and the essence in his eyes flashed, "Then come again!"

After that, one step was stepped on, and the thunder shot out, and there was especially a fire swaying in the place.

After the temptation, it's a real heavy blow, you say I can't break it, I want to break it for you.

The right arm was opened again, like a long bow full of strings, and on the tense muscles, the flames were swirling and fluttering, faintly like a flame bird spreading its wings, and a few steps away, the wind and thunder suddenly appeared.

"It's a good time!" Wu Yuankong shouted.

The golden light around his body burst out, and the aura poured out without reservation, converging into a torrent, surging, and the amazing spiritual power was like a storm raging, and the power of the King God Realm was diffuse.

After a short confrontation just now, he already regarded it as a powerful opponent, and he sighed to himself after appreciating the strength of that physical body, but if it was about the majesty of the aura, he would not be willing to fall behind when he stepped into the realm of the king god first.

Electrifying light, he printed out with one palm, and met the wind and thunder punch, the palm soul swirled, and the power of the earth shook endlessly, superimposed into a prosperous pulse, and dissolved the fist strength one by one.

At the same time, the other hand was clenched into a fist, and the spiritual power on the arm rolled, bringing up a fierce whirlwind, stirring the sand and rocks, and a punch was quickly blasted out, domineering and incomparable.

Luo Han was startled, his punch seemed to hit cotton, and his strength was like a stone sinking into the sea.

And the golden light in front of him surged, reflecting the aura visible to the naked eye, like a whirlpool, firmly trapped his entire right arm, as if he was in a deep quagmire.

Before he could react, he suddenly felt the wind blowing in his face, and a huge stone fist slammed into his chest, the air vibrated and the sonic boom roared, as if thunder exploded in his ears.

There is no need to think about it, the ice freezes three feet at will, and immediately the cold power gushes out like a tide, instantly forming an ice wall, and surrounding the body for three feet.

Bang!

The stone fist slammed on it, and it suddenly exploded, and the air wave raged out, and swept wildly around, and the green swept through the mountains and forests, surging like a wave, rolling away.

This momentum was incomparably huge, and it successfully attracted countless eyes outside the mountain, and even Zhan Tai Shiyun and Xuanyuan Zhen, who were in the middle of the battle, couldn't help but stop and looked at this side.

This time, Chang Wu Yuankong stood in place.

The nine-foot body, dressed in armor, full of golden light, is like a god of war, majestic, as if to show everyone who is the first person to be born.

Luo Han was hidden in the ice, flew out upside down, he melted away the ice wall, spun in mid-air, and the robe was unfurled, and landed in style.

Wu Yuankong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Your defense is also very good." ”

Luo Han smiled indifferently, "Now we're even, let's show our real skills!"