Zhan Mubai's old face turned red and he said quickly: "I haven't lost yet!"

Then Zhan Mubai rushed towards Li Changsheng!

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!!!"

…

The two attacks continue!

Waves of violent collisions resounded all around!

But Zhan Mubai is obviously at a disadvantage!

Mu Daoyun’s eyes shine brightly!

Every time Li Changsheng makes a move, he can accurately find the gap in Zhan Mubai's moves, and then quickly seize the opportunity to take the initiative, leaving Zhan Mubai overwhelmed!

His fighting ability is actually so outstanding!

And it looks like there’s still some energy left!

How on earth did he do it?!

Such ability cannot be acquired through practice!

It must be an experience that can only be forged through the baptism of countless battles!

Simply outrageous!

What kind of genius is this?!

After a while, Zhan Mubai distanced himself and looked at Li Changsheng with a look of surprise and shock!

This kid! He is simply a monster!

"Boy! You really shocked me..."

"But if you can take this punch! No one in the whole world will be dissatisfied!" Zhan Mubai's right arm instantly bloomed with rich spiritual power!

A pair of fists are filled with intense purple light! Veins are everywhere! A burst of energy and blood also emerges!

Even the surrounding void trembled! Cracks appeared faintly!

The terrifying power made the disciples watching the battle tremble with fear!

"It's Poxu Fist!"

"The ancestor's Poxu Fist is at the level of Dacheng! Can he catch it?!"

"Even if the ancestor has suppressed his cultivation to the realm of heaven and man, if this punch is really successful, even the venerable one will be injured!"

"More than that! You must know that the ancestor's physical body is at the quasi-emperor level! Even a saint would not want to take this punch forcefully, and the venerable one will be severely injured!"

…

Zhan Mubai looked at Li Changsheng and smiled:

"Boy, if you say something nice, I'll stop it!"

Li Changsheng smiled, clenched his right hand and put his fist at his waist.

Along with an indescribable buzzing sound, bursts of red aura and blood energy emerged around his body!

Not only that, there was also a strong suction force!

The spiritual energy of the surrounding world began to flow in in a whirlpool! It condensed on his fist!

The breath keeps rising!

In terms of visual effects and power, he is not inferior to Zhan Mubai at all!

Mu Daoyun narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at Li Changsheng's red fist!

Based on his vision, he could see that Li Changsheng's move was extremely terrifying!

It seems that as long as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich and the power of one's own energy and blood is strong, the power of this move will continue to increase!

certainly!

The premise is that Li Changsheng must have enough physical strength to withstand such a powerful aggregation!

What exactly is this technique?!

"Katz!"

Just when everyone was shocked, a black light suddenly flashed!!

Lightning as black as ink leaped onto the fist!

Suddenly, a destructive aura filled the air!

Let everyone’s heart tremble!

Seeing this, Mu Daoyun's eyes suddenly shrank! He said a little lost his temper:

"Is this what it is?!"

Li Changsheng below looked at Zhan Mubai and smiled:

"Senior, Suifeng also wants to say that if you can take this punch with this cultivation level, Suifeng will be convinced!"

Zhan Mubai’s old eyes widened!

What kind of move is this?!

Especially that black energy! What on earth is it!?

I actually felt a fatal crisis from it!!

Zhan Mubai calmed down and his eyes narrowed!

In the void around the fist, the tiny cracks suddenly burst open!

The power of Poxu Fist has reached the maximum level that his cultivation level can use!

"Drink——"

Looking at Zhan Mubai who was attacking with his fist, Li Changsheng stepped on the sky step and activated it!

Suddenly rush out!

Under the strong momentum, the fist wind seemed to tear the air!

Zhan Mubai's purple fist collided hard with Li Changsheng's black and red fist!

"boom--"

"Boom boom boom——!!!"

Waves of ripples spread out crazily!

A huge strong wind swept the entire place!

At this moment, except for the quasi-emperor ancestors, the great saints in the front row could not help but use their spiritual power to resist.

And many of the venerable ones at the front could only use their full spiritual power to prevent themselves from being blown down!

But the disciples behind the crowd were not so lucky. They couldn't bear the aftermath!

Just when they were about to take off, a gentle spiritual power enveloped them!

Protected them inside.

Mu Bingrong looked at this scene in horror!

She knew that Li Changsheng defeated Jiang Nannan, and she had already predicted the opponent's strength, but she didn't expect that she still underestimated him!

How could he be so strong?!

What kind of monster is this?!

She would definitely die if she received this punch!

Although Mu Zhiyan couldn't quite understand it, the special effects of the battle between the two were really gorgeous!

Her big eyes were full of surprise and fascination.

"so beautiful!"

Zhan Mubai, who was wrestling with Li Changsheng, was confused!

His eyes were so wide open!

The moment the collision started, it was okay, but immediately there was an unparalleled force!

He can't stop this power!

And at the same time, the purple light on his fist was quickly being wiped out by the weird black light!

Damn it!

It’s over!
To be continued...