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Contrary to the law, against the sky and against the law, extinguishing the common people!

Even if it is the real rules of heaven and earth, the anti-law finger can be blown away, not to mention that what he is facing at this moment is only the prototype of the Martial King Fake Realm simulated by Chen Meng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info copy URL visit %77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

Under this finger, all the cyan sword fragments that roared out turned into nothingness. The killing intent that was originally filled with the void all dissipated, and the sky was clear and clear.

"This is ......"

Chen Meng's face changed wildly, and he almost scared his soul away, and he had to withdraw as soon as possible.

If you don't fight, you can't fight anymore. Although this Ling Zhi seems to be only a cultivator of the Earth Martial Realm, his strength is so strong that he will not be half a point worse than him at all. The most terrifying thing is that this son's supernatural secret skills are endless, as if they can never be used up.

When you think that is already his limit, the other party will immediately use a new move, so that you can feel the despair and death in the predicament.

Chen Meng didn't want to fight, but the battle situation was already stalemate, especially when Ling Zhi's anti-law finger came to destroy the world and the power of annihilation, not to mention that he could retreat if he retreated.

"Bold!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouts, and suddenly sounded when Chen Meng was close to despair, and in the next moment, Chen Meng saw a black fist shadow flying up from the stage, passing past him, and blasting straight towards the blood-colored sword and the power of annihilation on the opposite side.

Boom...... Poof......

An explosion that seemed to be able to detonate the world came out, and the black fist shadow first collided with the Silent Sword Dragon, and in the terrifying Yuan Qi explosion, the Sword Dragon was like a wave crashing on the reef, and finally collapsed into nothingness.

However, the anti-magic finger force that followed was like a bamboo, and it was not affected by the impact of the dark fist shadow, and after engulfing the terrifying fist shadow, it still swooped towards the fierce body.

Poof......

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Chen Meng's mouth, and from his left arm downward, almost half of his body was shattered by this finger force. But in the end, he staggered his body between the black fist shadow and the power of the anti-magic force, and he barely survived.

Under the stage, the face of Wei Tianyang, who saw this scene, suddenly turned pale.

He suddenly remembered his previous shouting on the stage, and now it seemed that it was such a stupid and ridiculous thing? If that kid had used such terrible finger power and knife skills at that time, how could he still have his life?

"You won ......"

His eyes were scarlet, and his face was whiter than paper, but his expression was calm.

This is probably the difference between the disciples of Emperor Wu and other martial artists, they are not only accustomed to victory, but also can accept defeat calmly. In comparison, the arrogant and invincible anti-Tianyang before is like a clown jumping off the beam.

"Take!"

Ling Zhi hugged his fists, but his eyes looked straight at the audience, he was very calm on the surface, and his heart was already flooded with waves.

Whether it was his Silent Annihilation Daogang or the Anti-Law Finger, he knew better than anyone how strong it was. Especially after he advanced to the Heavenly Martial Realm, as soon as the anti-law finger came out, even the Martial King could be injured.

But just now, the man in black only relied on a black fist shadow to resist his two consecutive supernatural powers that pressed the bottom of the box. Although it seemed that he still had a slight advantage in the end, the fist shadow did not completely resist the impact of his inverse finger, but Ling Zhi still had a trace of vigilance in his heart.

"You go down!" A flat voice sounded, and the man in black, Min Shao, had already come to the stage and waved his hand casually at the seriously injured man.

"Thank you Min Shao for your help. In the face of Min Shao, Chen Meng looked very regular, his posture was very low, and it could even be said that it was not at all like facing his peers, but the slave and the master were talking.

"It seems that sometimes in the narrow stagnant water, there may also be a man-eating dragon, Ling Zhi, you are indeed very strong!"

Min Shao looked at Ling Zhi and said lightly after repelling the fierce attack.

Ling Zhi smiled, "You're not bad either!"

"If you don't mind, can you tell me the name of the fingering you just had?" Min Shao didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but became interested in Ling Zhiyi's finger power that broke through the common people.

"Contrary to the sky and the law, naming and opposing the law!"

Ling Zhi raised his hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of pride, "The magical power I have comprehended by myself has made Your Excellency smile!"

"Hahaha!"

Min Shao, who had always been calm and waveless, heard Ling Zhi's words, and suddenly burst into a deafening laugh, "What a big breath, but also, with your age and environment, you can create such a strong fingering technique with your own natural comprehension, you do have the ability to be proud, but ......"

As soon as the words turned, Min Shao's face returned to his previous coldness and condescension, "A chicken, sometimes it is true that it can fly higher than the chicken shed with brute strength and its own potential, but a chicken is a chicken after all, even if he flies high, it is impossible to soar like a goshawk in the nine heavens, do you know what I mean?"

Ling Zhi almost laughed angrily, "You mean, you're a goshawk, and I'm just a dirt chicken?"

"The truth is sometimes cruel, but reality is reality, you have to accept it if you want to accept it, and you have to accept it if you don't want to accept it, such as ......"

Min Shao suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his hand, and slowly pushed forward, "How about you look at this palm?"

Even when he was doing it, Min Shao still maintained a quiet and idle posture, and the palm he put out flatly, even without even half a point of murderous energy, as if the two of them were talking about a good place, he couldn't help but reach out and pat each other's shoulders, which was completely a habitual action.

However, even if he was brave from heaven, Ling Zhi didn't dare to regard Min Shao's palm as an ordinary pusher.

He has seen a lot of people with murderous intent between his hands, but a master like this who inhibits all the killing momentum and condenses it in the palm of his hand is still the only one he has seen in Ling Zhi's life.

"It's a chicken or an eagle, it's not up to you to decide, even if it's an eagle, there will be a day when it falls to the ground and is worse than a chicken!"

Ling Zhi snorted coldly, and the blood-drinking madness knife returned to the Sumeru ring, and it also punched out.

Knife fist!

The punch of killing and supreme power also seems to be a mediocre and non-pyrotechnic move, but the killing intent condensed in it will not be half a point worse than Min Shao's palm power at all.

Suddenly, the palms and fists slammed together, and before countless people had time to react, a violent impact sound came out, and the crowd in the audience was startled, looking at the stage almost sluggishly, they didn't understand what was going on.

The two people on the stage waved their hands casually, but the sound of explosions in the air even exceeded the fierce battles before, at this moment, not only the sound of Weng Ming in the air was endless, but even the ground could feel a slight tremor.

On the nameless genius side, Zhuang Juzheng and Reverse Tianyang blinked almost at the same time, and a trace of bitterness oozed from the corners of their mouths, and they realized that Ling Zhi's battle with the two of them in the past was useless at all. Especially against Tianyang, he can be sure that he has faced a fist like Ling Zhi before, but the power in it is not even the current three points.

Thundered!

The rules exploded, and the power brought by Min Shao's palm power and the fist of Ling Zhi's sword fist were like rolling and whistling clouds, enveloping the entire battle platform.

Ling Zhi felt a tightness in his chest, and a stream of hot blood seemed to rush through his throat, and he retreated a few steps backwards with a bang.

Min Shao's face was also pale, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise on his calm face, but he insisted on maintaining his posture and did not take half a step back.

"Min Shao is really Min Shao, just look at this trick, the two of them make a judgment!"

"Yes, that kid is really powerful, but under the bombardment, he must use retreat to unload the force, but Min Shao does not move at all, from this point of view, Ling Zhi is still inferior to Min Shao!"

There was a discussion among the nameless youths, who seemed to be saying good things about Min Shao, but there was no pride or pride in their eyes.

In fact, when they have reached this point in cultivation, how can they not see it? Whether they retreat or not, it cannot be used as a judgment of the level of strength at all.

"It's kind of interesting, but the grasshopper shakes the tree, after all, it's a delusional idea, take me and try it again......"

Min Shao didn't wait for Ling Zhi, who was retreating, to stand firm, and the whole person flew up again, this time, he was not barehanded, but sacrificed a long sword, a black long sword.

The blade of the sword rotated, and the black mist that was invisible to the naked eye, but could be clearly felt, swept out, and there was a tendency to engulf Ling Zhi in one bite and strangle him invisibly.

Almost when Min Shao turned the blade of the sword, Ling Zhi's blood-drinking madness knife was also caught in his hand, if you are freehanded, I will use it with my bare hands, if you want to use a sword, then I will use a knife.

Ling Zhi's idea is very simple, since he wants to arouse the interest of the master hidden in the shadows, he not only wants to win, but also win without suspense, and win purely.

The Blood Drinking Madness Knife was sacrificed, and a semicircle was drawn at random in front of him, and the crimson sword burst through the black mist of the opponent's sword blade.

This is not a casual move, but the least powerful of the three blood drinking swords, but in some cases the most effective move - the soldier-breaking style.

In the past, when Ling Zhi was only in the Huangwu Realm, he found the legendary No. 1 sword master in the Great Xia Kingdom, the remnants of the Nine Swords of Dugu Annihilation, in Luoxia Sect.

At that time, Ling Zhi could only barely comprehend one trick.

But as time flies and his cultivation improves, Ling Zhi suddenly finds that there is only one trick he can comprehend.

That Dugu destroyed the world, and the legend was invincible all over the world, maybe it was not as simple as the knife book introduced, and it was even likely that his own cultivation was an unpredictable point.

The soldier-breaking style is not known for its killing intent and strength, but specializes in breaking thousands of soldiers in the world and attacking the enemy's weaknesses. With a slash of the blade, the terrifying knife qi condensed into a straight line, cutting through all the air around him, and blasted straight into Min Shao's chest with a tragic roar.

This is a trick that is not coincidental, Ling Zhi completely follows the knife intent of this move, and the knife intent tells him where the opponent's weakness is, and how to use this move, he will move.

However, even so, Ling Zhi, who took the path of strength and killing, still waved out the soldier-breaking style with a tragic and incomparably killing artistic conception, and this artistic conception of killing was so strong that not only Danchenzi, Fu Disheng and others who were watching the battle were shocked, but also the faces of the several disciples of the Martial Emperor from the outside world sank in an instant.

Boom!

The terrifying knife slashed through the heavens and the earth, and fell straight on the top of Min Shao's head, from beginning to end, deep in. However, Ling Zhi, who wielded this knife, was not happy and shocked.

Because he suddenly found that he obviously felt a 100% slash, and he clearly saw Min Shao's body falling under the knife, but the feeling from the blood drinking blade told him that he was not cut at all.

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