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Chapter 1140 Astral body warrior, punching and breaking all methods!(1/2)

"You are very strong, very strong, but it's a pity that you are a reckless man. If you are wiser, you may not be able to justify the reputation of the Gang Tailishi in this world in the future, and you may even become the leader of the Gang Tailishi in the world!"

"I am very pleased to be able to kill such a person with an infinitely promising future here, hahahaha..."

The swordsman in black laughed wildly.

The sound resounded through the sky. It was clearly a laugh, but it sounded like a hundred ghosts cried together, which made people feel restless.

His red eyes stared at every subtle movement of the boy.

The strong murderous intent locks it firmly.

A blazing sword light shone the entire sky.

The powerful sword energy that was about to tear the entire world apart was shot down with a bang.

Compared with the two fellow disciples just now, this sword energy is more brutal and more powerful.

"Everyone kills the sword!"

As the sound rang out, the black-robed swordsman raised his right hand over his head.

Sword energy, which was like a tsunami, spread out turbulently around.

The power contained in the sword energy is enough to destroy the world.

In a trance, it seemed that it had become a dead place of silence.

"die!"

A cold sound as cold as hell came out slowly.

The endless sword energy condensed into a giant sword that stretched through the sky and the earth.

The black giant sword surrounded the breath of death.

Between the sky and the earth, slashed down with a bang.

Three sword energy, first and then.

The sword of killing is the final killing move.

The giant sword that lies across the world seems to have the power to open the world.

Slashed down with one sword, and everything was annihilated.

Compared with the previous two swords, this sword shows the true style of swordsmanship.

When the sword comes out, the world will be silent.

At this moment, the figure of the boy seemed to have no other changes.

Still, he rose up and punched two punches upwards.

The unparalleled fist intention collided with the first two swords.

The boxing intention is too strong and too domineering.

The two sword intents were intimidated by them at the same time.

Under the bombardment of the boxing intention, it quickly disintegrated.

The two masters of Ten Thousand Swords Sect, one purple and one white, couldn't help but feel shocked and their faces were pale.

Only by facing the young man's boxing style can you truly experience that horror.

It seems that in the vast universe, only the figure of the young man stands proudly.

It is even more terrifying than standing tall and standing tall. It is stepping on Xuanhuang and Yucang on his head.

It seemed that the boy was the only one in the vast universe.

I am the only one in heaven and earth.

Such a domineering aura is truly the only one in my life.

The two masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were frightened by their minds, and the sword intent naturally disintegrated.

The sword energy that swooped down also turned into nothingness in the fist movement.

Boom boom boom boom...

The explosion sounds are endless.

The two masters of sword cultivators were shocked.

Then, it was like a kite with a broken string floating away.

It collapses at once!

The seemingly majestic sword energy was almost destroyed at one touch.

Under the young man's fist, the two masters failed to support for a moment.

That boxing intention is really too terrible.

It made them feel in a daze, as if they had seen the creation gods and demons born in chaos before the creation of the world.

After the mind is lost, the body cannot react at all.

Only, let the strength of the fist penetrates the body.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

Countless bones in the body were broken.

The body could not stop the decline, and floated helplessly with the remaining strength of the fist.

At this moment, the young man lost two powerful enemies in a row, but his face was still unsurprising and joyful.

Because, the real crisis is the third sword energy.

The huge sword that fell violently condensed into endless dead aura.

Before he could get close to him, he felt that his vitality seemed to be losing rapidly.

All of this is not an illusion.

That giant sword seemed to be able to swallow some of the vitality of life.

When the trajectory of the sky fell, even the void was swallowed up, forming balls of black vortexes.

"This is the Sword of the Lord Mie Killing..."

"It's true that he is worthy of being the best among the new generation of disciples of Wanjian Jue Sect..."

The people who were limping on the ground burst into their minds with panic and admiration.

The condensed and formed sword of killing is simply unsolvable and cannot be avoided.

It seems that instead of heaven, the great way, and punishing the world.

A fierce sword, even if Ximen Wuhen saw it, he would nod slightly and show his eyes to praise him.

Because of this sword, it has reached an extreme level.

At this moment, the boy was still not afraid.

After two punches, his momentum not only did not fall back at all, but instead increased.

The third step is to take a sudden step.

His shoulders sank slightly and he punched again with a bang.

This fist, under the giant sword, seemed so small and so insignificant.

But the young man still punched without hesitation.

Xing Tian dances with Gan Qi, and this ambition lasts forever.

No matter how attacks are faced, it seems that it cannot affect the boy's punch.

No matter how many methods or magical powers you can do, he can only break it with one punch.

This punch puts all the spirits in hand.

This punch exerted all the strength.

This punch broke the shackles of heaven and earth.

This punch created the only one in the universe.

It is indescribable that the style of this punch is.

Under the huge giant sword, although this punch is small and insignificant, its momentum is still better.

The Sword of Destroying Everything, which is the momentum of this punch, cannot help but dwarf the comparison.

The boxing posture was domineering and unparalleled.

Once this fist was released, it seemed that it could no longer accommodate any other power and will.

Domineering, bare-hearted domineering.

All things in the world must surrender to the fist.
To be continued...
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