Feeling the pressure of the sword intent that Pei Ran couldn't resist, the fire wolf immediately lost his fire, like a deflated balloon, and he couldn't even make a gesture to look directly at Xue Ji. Even such a powerful figure as the emperor was killed by the girl's face without blushing and panting, what confidence did the fire wolf dare to avenge the emperor?

The girl's gaze fell on the fire wolf, which immediately made the fire wolf feel very uncomfortable, more painful than being tortured with a burning iron to extract a confession, and even more unbearable for him. Seeing that the girl had no intention of attacking him, the fire wolf immediately raised his head and signaled to the sky, signaling all the people on the island to evacuate as soon as possible, giving up the original plan to blow up the seabed of the island.

Yukihime was silent, standing quietly on the wooden block, drifting with the flow. Soon, the emperor's men and horses who were lying in ambush on the island had already received the signal from the fire wolf, and all of them withdrew, leaving the island one after another in more than a dozen large ships, and came to the fleet that the fire wolf had finally gathered.

At this time, the soldiers of the fleet had no intention of fighting because they witnessed the death of the emperor, and the fire wolf did not say much, so he immediately led the fleet to leave this sea area in a gloomy manner, and withdrew in the direction of the base camp.

Silently glancing at the direction of the fleet's departure, Yukihime still didn't speak, just urged the wooden blocks under her feet, and flew straight towards the island where the Godless Palace was located. For her, the allure of this fleet was less than one-tenth of the sword intent on the island, one hundredth. The sword intent on the island, which faintly contains boundless vitality and exudes infinite oppressive power, is the purpose of her trip.

It has always been her lifelong wish to hone her skills and make up for the lack of her own swordsmanship by fighting with the top swordsmen, so as to take herself to the next level and go to the extreme realm of the most ethereal swordsman.

This. She has never changed!

Feeling the peerless sword intent that was getting closer and closer, and becoming more and more extraordinary, the battle intent in Xue Ji's heart burned like fire, and she rose violently, and her eyes almost wanted to condense a substantial-like sword, and she went straight to the island......

At the same time that Xue Ji sacrificed the "Ten Thousand Divine Tribulation" to solve the emperor, Nameless had already felt the unequaled sword intent rising in the distance, and his heart was slightly preoccupied, and he immediately let the fist god grasp the flaw, and the heavy punch was like a mad demon.

The god of boxing made this move. It is the most powerful and fierce move, and the overlapping fist shadows are like a sea of mountains. This arrogant boxer, who can disperse the thunder with his fist strength alone, although he has been imprisoned for twenty years, his skills have not improved much, but his fist intent is almost as substantial. Twenty years of grinding. made his will as hard as iron, and his fists were even more fierce than before.

His fists are as heavy as a mountain. Each punch exploded like a thunderbolt. There was a shocking roar, forming an undestructive roar. For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the fist momentum completely submerged the nameless person like an overwhelming body. The nameless vision was filled with nothing but the shadow of a cannon fist, and the only sound of a tsunami breaking through the air filled the ears, and nothing else.

The moves are all real moves, ruthless moves. It's all masculine and straightforward fist strength, and there is no false move at all, and there is no suspicion of tricks. All in one go, all in one go. Hundreds of punches have been blasted out in an instant, and the strength of the fists is superimposed on each other, and under the superposition of more than 100 punches, its power has accumulated to an incredible level like a snowball.

Even though Nameless has the support of the "Heavenly Sword" realm, he has no choice but to cultivate his inner family for a shallow time, and he can't support his own rapid consumption. In desperation, Nameless had to absorb the fist strength again and again, and at the same time retreated again and again, unloading all the excess fist strength that could not be unloaded into the ground under his feet, causing the mountains and rocks below to crack inch by inch, and the stones to fly away.

"You dare to absorb Lao Tzu's fist strength, Lao Tzu will let you suck enough!" The boxing god only felt that every time his heavy punch collided with Nameless, the strength in the punch weakened by a point, and he immediately knew that his fist strength was absorbed by the other party. At the moment of roaring, the strength in the fist urged more ruthlessly, and Nameless couldn't absorb it for a while, and was attacked by the boxing god to break through the defensive net, and immediately ate two heavy punches in his chest.

"Bang bang" twice, like a mountain of heavy punches in the nameless chest, was suddenly beaten back a few steps by the boxing god, "wow~" spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel the pain in the five hearts, the six intestines are about to split, and he has already suffered a lot of trauma under the fist of the boxing god. Shocked to look directly at the boxing god, nameless heart was shocked: "This guy's boxing skills can be described as the peak, and it is really difficult to deal with!"

At the same time, seeing that Nameless was injured, the boxing god immediately perked up, and rushed up with a fist, and the heavy punch seemed to break out of the mountain, and he was bound to make up a few more punches to completely kill Nameless.

"Get out of the way!" Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun hurriedly shouted in unison when they saw Nameless falling into danger, and the people had already rushed out at the same time, wanting to rush forward to save Nameless.

The family heirloom "Ice Heart Formula" was urged to the extreme, and the strength was poured into the blade of the Snow Drinking Knife, and the bright light like a silver moon suddenly appeared, and the cold air forced out by it within a radius of dozens of zhang was suddenly made extremely cold. The ground around was white, shaking like frost descending on the heavens and the earth, and when it was cold to the bone, a snow-bright sword light mixed with sharp sword qi broke through the air, and directly attacked the fist god.

"Get out of here!" The sharp sword light sword qi attacked wildly, slashing directly at the fist god vital point. The boxing god roared impatiently, and the fist suddenly changed, and the heavy punch was attacked, and the two "bang" sounds hit the tip of the sword of the divine soldier. Under the agitation of energy, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, whose internal strength was not as good as that of the boxing god, were suddenly shocked by the strength of Wutao's fist, vomiting blood and retreating.

"Nameless, you can die under my fist is also a blessing for three lives, suffer death!" In the wild scream, the boxing god punched hard, and the sound of breaking the air was like a hurricane passing through the country, and the momentum was extremely powerful. At this time, Nameless was seriously injured and couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he could only watch the boxing god slam in.

"Boom~" There was an earth-shattering bang, the sound of fists colliding was earth-shattering, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang was suddenly shattered by the strength of Wuqi, and smoke and dust rose to the sky. Immediately after, two figures swept out of the dust, one of them standing three feet in front of him with his back to the nameless, and the other figure was shaken back into the distance.

"Kongwen, why are you here?" Seeing the face of the figure standing in front of Nameless, the three of Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Nameless were immediately surprised and surprised.

Yes, this figure who suddenly appeared on the scene and intercepted the fist of the boxing god was the empty news that came to Dongying before the nameless three. It turned out that after he single-handedly destroyed the Alien Martial Arts Dojo, Fatetong had a premonition that the nameless three would encounter a mortal danger in the Godless Palace that would be difficult to get out of safely, so he had no choice but to give up his original plan and rush here. Coincidentally, it was only when the boxing god punched the nameless that he was at the last moment to make a timely move, and resolved the nameless killing.

"Another master is here, the Central Plains Martial Arts is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, unfathomable!" Looking at the empty news standing indifferently in front of him, an unprecedented solemn intent appeared in the tone of the boxing god, and at the same time, a fighting intent that rushed into the sky erupted from his body.

The battle he fought with Nameless just now was just due to the natural exclusion of the Dongying warriors from the Central Plains, but for the empty news, it was a kind of competition between fellow boxing masters. Just as Yukihime has to fight with his sword when she encounters Kongwen, the boxing god also wants to prove the invincibility of his boxing by killing Kongwen. The so-called peers are enemies, which is really appropriate!

"Fist God, you have been trapped for more than 20 years, why did you embarrass the nameless predecessors as soon as you came out, instead of being avenged by the culprit?"

"No God?" The boxing god was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw that the absolute god had already taken advantage of his kung fu in the battle with the nameless to disappear, and immediately smiled arrogantly and said sharply, "When the nameless them are solved, it's not too late to find the absolute godless to settle accounts." As for why the danger is nameless? As a warrior of the Central Plains, don't you still know the reason?"

"I see. Kongwen nodded, and he understood the meaning of the god of boxing. Dongying's desire to march into the Central Plains has never been extinguished, and the warriors, as the civil forces of the two sides, naturally have constant friction under the national righteousness. The martial artists of Dongying all hate the warriors of the Central Plains, and they are eager to wipe them out, and now they have encountered the nameless three people who are tired and injured, and it is natural for the boxing god to take advantage of the fire to rob. (To be continued......)