Chapter 647: Optimus Fist

"Fight with me!" Shi Hao rushed straight towards Jin Thirteen.

Once, Jin Thirteen killed countless Terran powerhouses, although there were many dead, but it didn't have much to do with Shi Hao, he just didn't like Jin Thirteen a little.

Now, Jin 13 actually beat Qing Jin to a serious injury.

Although it won't be long before Qing Jin recovers, it has already touched Shi Hao's bottom line.

Qingjin is Wang He's wife, and Wang He is a good brother who has been friends with him.

Therefore, in Shi Hao's heart, there is another nirvana.

Even if you are the demon of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, what if you are a demon of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan? With the sword in his hand, Shi Hao's attack was incomparable.

The moment he felt Shi Hao's sword, Jin Thirteen did not hesitate at all, he put on a pair of golden gloves.

Lin Lie and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, had their pupils shrinking.

"The old demon lord of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan is really good to Jin Thirteen, and he actually gave him this Optimus Fist. Lin Lie said.

As a Dan League hair care elder, Lin Lie had seen countless treasures, and there were only a few that could surprise him, and the Optimus Fist was one of them.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The broken sword in Shi Hao's hand swung three times in a row in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast.

Jin Thirteen's reaction speed was quite good, and he used the Optimus Fist to block all three of Shi Hao's attacks.

Violent sparks rubbed between the two, and a crisp sound sounded.

Shi Hao glanced at the fist gloves in Jin Thirteen's hand in slight surprise.

On weekdays, ordinary weapons are attacked like this by broken swords, and even if they are not cut off, I am afraid that there will be some damage.

But Jin Shisan's boxing gloves have not changed at all.

If Shi Hao was just surprised in his heart, then Jin Thirteen's heart could be described as shock.

At this time, his mouth was numb, and the terrifying power was still a little unbearable through the attenuation of the fist gloves.

The Fist of Heaven is one of the treasures of the Golden-Winged Roc clan to be so strong. But what is the origin of the broken sword in that kid's hand, which is not weaker than the Optimus Fist in the slightest?

"That tattered broken sword, I'm afraid it also has a lot of origin, and the battle between these two people should be interesting. Wu Potian's eyes flashed with battle intent, and he clenched his fists, wanting to fight with people for three hundred rounds.

On the side of the Qing Ying clan, Qing Shaoyu, who had been seriously injured, was watching the battle.

Looking at the scene of Shi Hao, who was even younger than himself, pressing Jin 13 and beating him, endless sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Jin Thirteen launched a surge, and he could ravage himself with one hand.

But the boy in black was able to fight so fiercely with Jin Thirteen.

He can't even compare to a human boy.

Qing Shaoyu sighed, regretting the countless youths he had wasted.

The sword flashed in the field, and Shi Hao successively performed the moves in the Seven Swords of Slashing Immortals, and Jin Thirteen, who was forced to retreat.

"I only know the retreating waste, what about your flying and domineering just now?" Shi Hao sneered disdainfully as he swung his sword.

At the same time, as soon as Shi Hao waved his hand, a pitch-black Xiaoding quickly enlarged and smashed towards Jin Thirteen fiercely.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Xiao Ding, Jin Thirteen didn't dare to take it hard at all, and he rolled wolf, and only then did he dodge Shi Hao's blow.

As a demon of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, how could Jin Thirteen ever be ridiculed like this?

Even though he was very annoyed in his heart, he hated to smash Shi Hao into a pulp.

It's a pity that Shi Hao's sword is so powerful, and his body is flexible enough, Jin Thirteen can't take any advantage in Shi Hao's hands at all.

"It's not fair, you are in the deep sea, your strength has not diminished at all, and the strength I can exert is only seven or eight tenths. Jin Thirteen roared.

In the duel between masters, sometimes one ten-thousandth of the power may lead to the reversal of the situation, not to mention the strength of two or three percent.

"It's a bit unfair. Shi Hao snorted lightly.

Today's Shi Hao, because of that evil force, he doesn't control all the Yuan power at all, and even the most powerful Killing Dao and Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram can't be used.

As he spoke, Shi Hao made a big move, and the black big tripod tumbled, spewing out a cyan flame from it.

The karmic fire of Buddhism can burn all things.

Jin Thirteen's reaction was fast enough, but it was still a little slower, and his body was stained with a trace of Buddhist karma.

Suddenly, this small cluster of flames rapidly expanded.

The most terrifying thing about the Buddhist karmic fire is that it can burn the demons in the heart.

As long as you have something in your heart, you can't get rid of the torture of Buddhism's karmic fire.

Obviously, Jin Thirteen's heart is full of all kinds of "demons", and usually these "demons" will not cause anything.

But at this moment, with the karmic fire of Buddhism, these distracting thoughts in my heart will directly burn.

"Humph!"

Jin Thirteen snorted coldly, he did not hesitate to conjure up the body, and quickly moved away from Shi Hao.

The golden wings flickered like phantoms, every flame was extinguished, and a terrifying storm condensed force blasted towards Shi Hao.

The entire seabed was shaken by the wrath of the Golden Thirteen.

Shi Hao silently recited the magic formula, and the Mixed Yuan Ding enlarged in front of him, as if it was a bottomless mouth, swallowing all the attacks.

And Shi Hao's figure flashed, and he had already come to Jin Thirteen's side.

An angry sword thundered, triggering the Nine Heavens Thunder to roar.

The thunder passed through the extremely deep sea water and coalesced with Shi Hao's broken sword.

"Boom ......"

As the sword blasted out, Jin Thirteen was unable to dodge because of his huge size and his speed in the sea water had dropped a lot, and a deep wound was cut on his body.

"The demon of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, is this all he can do?" Shi Hao did not relent, and stepped forward.

Jin 13 no longer had the intention of fighting, but just snorted coldly: "Today in this extremely cold deep sea, you are better, but this does not mean that on the ground or in the air, you will be my opponent." ”

"And now, you should think about it, how to keep the Qing Ying clan, hahahaha......" Jin Thirteen laughed.

During the time when he was fighting with Shi Hao, the entire Qingying clan was suppressed extremely miserably.

Even though all the people of the Blue Underworld Clan had used all their skills, because the battle with the Terran powerhouse just now was too great, it was impossible for them to be the opponent of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan's powerhouse.

In the distance, Wang He was guarding Qing Jin and Qing Shaoyu.

The four elder powerhouses of the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan had already left their faces behind, and they had joined forces to besiege a junior.

In the time of the break, Wang He already had several terrible wounds on his body.

The situation of the other Qing Hades is even worse, the Qing Hades Patriarch is strong, but he can't turn the tide of the battle.

However, no one noticed that the black in the sea water was getting stronger and stronger.