Chapter 772 Ji Haoxuan's Horror!(2/2)
The words contained even more contempt.
Dongfang Su's expression was extremely heavy.
The billowing spiritual energy continued to gather on the long sword.
With this sword, he used all his strength.
The power is unimaginable!
boom!!!
The huge sword light suddenly illuminated the entire night sky.
The sword light suddenly fell towards Ji Haoxuan.
The power is earth-shattering.
"This Martial Emperor Dongfang Su is well-deserved!"
"Indeed! The power of this sword is infinitely close to that of a strong person in the Gui Qiao Realm."
"It's a pity that the opponent he met was His Majesty."
"Perhaps there is no one in this world who can hurt His Majesty now."
The sword light suddenly fell.
It hit hard the golden light that appeared all over Ji Haoxuan.
But he saw that the golden light did not move at all.
However, the power of Dongfang Su's sword was quickly eliminated.
It was completely impossible to break through this golden light.
This time.
Dongfang Su was horrified.
all by myself
Even with all your strength, a sword that can be called the most powerful one is so useless?
How strong is this Ji Haoxuan?
"Dongfang Su, I will give you one last chance to take action."
Ji Haoxuan spoke calmly.
"If you still can't hurt me at all, then I'll have to take action."
These words were undoubtedly a bit humiliating to Dongfang Su.
Dongfang Su looked ugly.
Gritting his teeth secretly.
But Dongfang Su suddenly put away his sword.
and closed his eyes.
It seems like something is brewing.
An unusual aura filled the air from Dongfang Su.
"Um?"
this moment.
Ji Haoxuan's expression changed slightly.
He noticed that Dongfang Su seemed to be different from before.
But what exactly is different?
But I can't tell.
suddenly!
Dongfang Su opened his eyes.
A pure brilliance flashed from his eyes.
Dongfang Su's figure instantly spread across the entire night sky.
Every figure showed a state of intoxication.
He also put on all kinds of weird punching postures.
This is the martial arts that Dongfang Su learned from Fuyun Mountain.
Wanxiang Drunken Master!
Relying on this fist, Dongfang Su once defeated Yang Shenting, the emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
And at this moment.
Dongfang Su used the Wanxiang Drunken Fist again.
The power is far greater than before!
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Ji Haoxuan couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at these strange figures of Dongfang Su.
Never seen it at all.
A moment.
All Dongfang Su's figures gathered in one place.
Punch out.
The bombardment hit the golden light around Ji Haoxuan.
At this moment, the golden light around Ji Haoxuan's body, which was originally motionless, started to flicker.
Chapter completed!