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The war hammer in Qianjin's hand had just been thrown out because of the rescue of the Burning Path Song, but he couldn't dodge the smashed punch, and behind him was the back of the broken wind!

A huge black elemental fighting spirit rose from behind Joka, the same black flames burned all around him, and he smashed his fist into Qianjin's head, attacking in both directions at the same time, without giving Qianjin any space to dodge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Super Void Soul!"

The three Fighting Hearts of Strength exploded instantly, and the Super Void Soul Fighting Seal that had been copied back to the Third Fighting Heart not long ago exploded instantly, and it was still squirming as if it was about to form a true form, similar to the demonic form of the Void Fighting Soul State, and smashed into Joka's Elemental Fighting Soul with a punch, and the flames of the Earth Fire Heart mixed with the flames of the Ice Flame Fighting Qi also sprayed out.

Crash ...... The fighting spirit collided, and the flame of Joka's elemental fighting spirit suddenly weakened in an instant, as if the flames on his arm were frozen.

Joka's chest was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the fist that burst out shook slightly, turning into a straight spear and piercing his head again, and the black flames seemed to swallow the heavens and the earth.

This is the opponent of the bloodline power fighting soul level! Even if the three fighting hearts do not have the real upper hand, they can only smash the fighting skills to compete! Qianjin sighed again in his heart, what a terrible gap in this great realm, the fighting skills of the Fengyun Golden Body Protector wrapped the right hand, and the frost of the ice flame fighting qi was hidden in it, and he did not give in to the punches that came to him.

Crash ...... Qiang ......

The fists collided and smashed into a metal-like crashing sound, Joka felt as if his fists were about to shatter, and his heart was surprised that it was bigger than the demons fighting around him I don't know how many times, he was the elemental king of the four elements, the bloodline demon warrior, and the gold element could make his palm like steel, and he always had the upper hand when it came to people.

What's more, one's own flame can't hurt the other party at all! On the contrary, there is a sign that it will be extinguished by the other party.

How is this possible? I'm a Fighting Soul Master! And I'm a Level 5 Fighting Spirit!

It is also a fifth-level fighting spirit! The fifth-level fighting soul of the ultimate bloodline is even more powerful, and Joka instantly blasted dozens of punches with Qianjin, and the more he bombarded, the more surprised he became.

Initially, this opponent should be similar to himself, the same pain, the same injury! But as time goes by, every time this opponent fights, it seems that he can recover from a certain injury, and gradually it seems that the opponent has gained a little upper hand!

Can he recover quickly from his injuries in battle? Joka couldn't help but let out a surprise in disbelief, a moment of panic, a fist almost grazed his cheeks, the cold frost made half of his face feel paralyzed by cold, and the hair on his head burned even more.

The frost of the Ice Flame Fighting Qi is still a burning cold flame, maintaining the burning ability of the flame.

The disadvantage of the moment, Joka was really angry in his heart, who is he? The bloodline demon warrior of the old generation of elemental kings has just been hiding in the dirt, and wants to sneak attack directly, but he finds that this opponent has not been sneak attacked at all, and his disguise seems to have been seen through, and now he seems to be at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

The screams of another demon warrior rang out, and Joka was not distracted, but he also knew that the dead demon was on his side.

You can't fight like this! Joka's pupils crossed a trace of determination, and a fighting mark contained in the fighting spirit suddenly exploded! The power of the violent fighting technique was like the power of the stars falling from the sky, and the burning black flame was like a fire doused with fire oil, and in an instant, it steamed with terrible firepower, and the air squeaked when it burned.

"Burn the stars, burn me!"

Joka found that this half-blood demon is getting stronger and stronger, as if he can improve his strength in battle, and no one knows what will happen if he continues like this, the magic guide on his chest, the magic guide that can instantly increase the strength of the demon warrior and the warrior, will instantly increase the combat power after use, but this consumption is very terrifying.

It can only be improved for a short time, and if the time is slightly prolonged, it will appear unstoppable fatigue.

Sixth-level fighting spirit!Joka took out the life-saving means used to fight against enemies who were stronger than himself, and in an instant, he felt the pressure of the air around him suddenly increase!

It's not gravity, it's momentum!

Behind him is the back of the broken wind, the dry feet squatted and inhaled sharply into the lungs, the eyes narrowed into a thin line, the cold light battle intent that did not retreat flickered in the pupils, the frost fighting mark of the heart of the earth fire shattered desperately, the strong ice flame qi erupted from his pores in an instant, the palm smashed out by his shoulder shook like a star, and the frost composed of the ice flame fighting qi passed through, so that the moisture in the air was visibly condensed into white frost.

In the next moment, the water vapor that had condensed into hoarfrost was completely evaporated into even finer water vapor as the ice flame was burning, and the air sounded as if a thin layer of ice had suddenly been crushed by some gravity.

In the moment of life and death, the energetic mental state reached the limit, and the palm that was split out was like a long river of sunset, and it was like a great river to the east, flooding fertile fields, destroying villages, and rushing to the 10,000-year-old causeway!

The fourth hammer of the eighteen hammers of the ascension peak! completed! In an instant, the strength of this blow felt that this blow was never smoother, and the fourth hammer of the eighteen hammers of the ascension peak, which had never really been practiced, was not practiced in the endless world, but on the land of the demon race!

The momentum of the hammer-like blow suddenly skyrocketed, and Joka suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't grasp the existence of his opponent.

Bang! The black and white flames collided with each other and shot out, Joka's body trembled suddenly, his knees shook and barely stood still, and his arm that was stirring back instinctively flipped and bombarded again, only to find that the second blow of Qianjin's palm-like hammer had already come to him.

Faster than me? How is this possible? Joka didn't have time to think about the shock, and faced the fourth hammer of the energetic ascension peak eighteen hammers again.

Bang!bang!bang......

The two palms collided with each other very quickly, and the two extreme flame fighting qi collided, I don't know when it had become three, and the flame aura of the heart of the earth fire was mixed with the ice flame fighting qi and sprayed out together.

One palm, two palms...... Three-Palm ...... Five-Palm ...... Ten Palms ......

The more energetic he played, the more he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart, his arm was incomparably painful under the strong impact of the other party, and the power of the sixth-level fighting soul had reached a terrifying level, but the spirit had an indescribable pleasure in this situation.

Comfortable and enjoyable!

In an instant, an indescribable feeling fell on the body of Qianjin, and the four hammers of the eighteen hammers of the peak were perfectly fused together, as if they were a real hammer, and the opponent in front of him seemed to be no longer an opponent, just a piece of pig iron to be knocked out by him.

This...... What the hell is going on? Joka has an indescribable discomfort, obviously his fighting power is above the opponent, but there is always a feeling that he can't really release all his strength, and every time he uses it to sixty percent and explodes, he is suppressed by the opponent's palm hammer.

Obviously, this kind of attack that looks like a palm and a hammer does not have the kind of swiftness that dazzles the magic eye, and even its attack route can be seen very clearly, but it doesn't have any time to take out to counterattack, but it will make the opponent more and more tired of defending!

Sixty percent of the explosive strength is now suppressed and only fifty percent is left.

What's even more terrifying is not only the palm-like attack, but also the momentum...... The unspeakable depression of the devil seems to be facing not people, but the long river that bursts the embankment!

A steady stream, rolling eighteen hammers of the rising peak, one after another, firmly and accurately pressed to the death, this momentum of never going forward and never retreating, infected everyone for a few weeks, and in the blink of an eye, there was another scream, and the Burning Path Crazy Song was hit in the chest and directly broke the opponent's neck.

"Joka!" Lucifer Zhifeng had to stabilize the furious magic element on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to hold up the magic shield, and he was pierced by the Eye of Destruction of Chekfleet again, and he could only watch the battlefield let out an angry roar again: "Are you so afraid of death?"

"Afraid of death?"

Joka's body trembled violently, and a strong and tragic taste of determination suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the fighting spirit that erupted shattered in an instant!

This is not a broken piece that can be reassembled after being broken! But it is really broken! Anyone can feel that it is a broken piece that cannot be recovered, just like a porcelain doll falling to the ground and completely shattered, unable to be re-glued together.

The shattered fighting soul power did not dissipate, but instead turned into countless dust-like existences, entering Joka's body, and a strong force began to erupt outward.

A lightning bolt streaked through the sky for a tenth of the time, and fifty percent of the power formed by the shattering of the fighting soul had entered Joka's body, and the remaining fifty percent was also converging into his body at an extremely fast speed.

Lucifer's heart was beating wildly, this Joka was taking out everything he had in the future as a demon warrior and pressing it down, and the fighting spirit was burning!

Once the fighting soul burns, it is far more terrible than the fighting seal bursting in the fighting heart! That is, all the fighting seals in the fighting soul are blown up at once, and then the fighting soul is completely burned...... Even a strong person who has entered the sainthood will not fight with him.

This is a desperate attack that will take your life and gamble everything to win!

"Hide ......"

Joka listened to Lucifer's cry of flowing water, and the corners of her lips were coldly hooked with a cold smile, and now it is too late to hide...... What is that...... What's going on......?

"Devour the blood of the hydra!

Breaking Wind repelled his opponent with a blow, and suddenly raised his palm high, and a black cave the size of a baby's fist appeared in the palm of his hand, it was like a whirlpool in the sea, frantically devouring the power of the fighting soul dust in the air! If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation. )