This punch was blasted out, carrying extremely terrifying destructive power.
If She Wuya was still alive, he would have exploded and died on the spot after receiving this punch.
This is the powerful Nascent Soul.
So powerful.
However, Jiang Muyang is not a vegetarian either.
Facing Heng Wangu's attack, Jiang Muyang flipped the palm of his right hand and then blasted out with a palm.
Crazy Dragon Palm!
The wind roared in the palm, and the roar of the dragon resounded.
"roar!!!"
Heng Wangu's attack was extremely violent, but Jiang Muyang's Crazy Dragon Palm was still fierce and domineering.
The collision between the two is like Mars hitting the Earth.
"Bang!!!"
A shocking loud noise was heard.
The violent energy swept away in an instant, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the space.
It's like ripples on the water.
This moment.
Their bodies trembled at the same time.
Heng Wangu frowned and his pupils shrank.
Jiang Muyang also had a solemn expression on his face and his eyes were slightly downcast.
So strong!
This idea came to both of them at the same time.
Especially for Heng Wan Gu, it seemed as if a turbulent wave had stirred up in his heart.
Jiang Muyang's strength greatly exceeded his expectations.
After all, Jiang Muyang's cultivation level is only at the late stage of Golden Elixir, and judging from the situation, it is clear that he has just broken through to the late stage of Golden Elixir.
And he is Nascent Soul!
Although the cultivation level has been greatly reduced, falling to the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is definitely not something that can be resisted by a mere late-stage Jindan.
The difference in strength between Yuanying and Jindan can be described as the difference between cloud and mud.
Normally speaking, even if ten peak golden elixirs join forces, it is impossible to defeat one in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
This is a qualitative change.
Huge qualitative change.
Quantity simply cannot make up the difference.
But Jiang Muyang just did it.
It's a head-on confrontation without any skills. This is completely a confrontation of hard power.
Jiang Muyang, a late-stage Golden Elixir, was not at a disadvantage against the strong men in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, if I hadn't experienced it myself, I would never have believed that such a thing existed.
But now he had to believe it.
After all, Jiang Muyang is right in front of him.
The violent force of this palm is still erupting continuously, as if it has endless stamina.
Of course, Hengwu's strength and foundation are also extremely terrifying.
The muscles on the arms are bulging and veins are entangled.
He punched out, and after the move got old, it still had staying power!
"boom!"
The violent and domineering fists exploded suddenly.
The true energy is raging and the air waves are rolling.
Jiang Muyang and Heng Wangu retreated at the same time.
Then, they all rushed towards each other in unison.
It's still one person punching and the other palming.
“Bang!!”
Another solid confrontation.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The surrounding space continued to explode, and this huge sound appeared extremely clear and obvious in this space.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite strong. It seems that I have to be more serious." Heng Wangu said with a sinister smile.
Jiang Muyang said coldly: "Heng Wangu, don't say such useless words anymore, we will see the real deal!"
"Hahaha!"
Heng Wangu smiled wildly and said in a voice as loud as thunder: "Okay! Well said! Then I'll show you the real deal! I'd like to see how long you can be arrogant."
As soon as he finished speaking, Heng Wangu's waist tightened suddenly, and his right leg swept across, like a thick tree trunk, with a whistling sound, and fiercely attacked Jiang Muyang's head.
Jiang Muyang suddenly raised his arms to block his head.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound sounded.
The two fell apart at the first touch.
Heng Wangu spread his arms, like a roc spreading its wings, and retreated.
He punched a palm behind him with his right hand and stopped retreating.
Then, he shouted loudly: "Boy! I have more important things to do, and I am not in the mood to play with you. Now, the game is over."
As he spoke, Heng Wangu clenched his fist and slowly raised it.
His fist was covered with a layer of strange red-gold light, and a fierce and domineering momentum was rising and erupting.
The next moment.
Heng Wangu took one step forward and punched Jiang Muyang.
"Tiger King's Seven Killing Fists!!!"
"boom!"
With one punch, the explosion shook the space.
The true energy roars and the energy and blood surge.
Heng Wangu rushed out in a flash, clenching his fist tightly in his right hand.
Following his loud shout, a majestic and domineering tiger roar sounded.
Behind Heng Wangu, a statue of an extraordinary white-fronted tiger appeared.
One punch triggers a vision.
This skill alone cannot be mastered by the Golden Core Stage monks.
"roar!!"
The tiger roars and roars.
Unparalleled majesty.
The space fluctuated violently.
Heng Wangu seemed to be integrated with the tiger behind him, and with terrifying power, he punched Jiang Muyang.
That terrifying punch force caused the void to make constant explosions.
It's like setting off firecrackers.
"Boy! Die!!!"
Heng Wangu shouted loudly.
He had already rushed to a distance of less than three meters in front of Jiang Muyang.
With such a small distance, a strong person like Heng Wangu can almost teleport there.
But facing Heng Wangu's extremely fierce attack, Jiang Muyang always stood calmly in the void.
A pair of cold eyes were unwavering, as if the person rushing in front of him was not a strong Nascent Soul man, but just a local chicken and a dog.
And the moment Heng Wangu rushed in front of him, Jiang Muyang shook his arm and struck out with a palm.
Crazy Dragon Palm!
The dragon's roar resounded, and the palm wind roared.
The next moment.
The two fists collided.
Suddenly, the terrifying sound of collision of infuriating energy was heard.
"Bang!"
The battle between dragon and tiger is destined to be extremely fierce in this round.
"Ho! Roar!"
"Crack!"
“Bang bang bang bang!”
There were constant explosions.
The dragon-shaped palm wind and the fierce tiger fist fiercely clashed, fighting and squeezing wildly.
"How is that possible?"
Heng Wangu frowned, an expression of disbelief flashed on his face.
He used the Tiger King's Seven Killing Fists to kill Jiang Muyang instantly and end the battle.
But the other party actually... blocked his attack!
He felt extremely terrifying power from Jiang Muyang's domineering palm.
This martial art was considered top-notch even in ancient times.
There are such powerful martial arts in this era.
Could it be said that... today's cultivation civilization is more developed?
"Bah!..."
The fierce collision of infuriating energy sounded, interrupting Heng Wangu's thoughts.
He actually started to retreat.
Heng Wangu frowned and circulated his Qi like crazy, trying to stabilize his figure, but it was impossible to do so in the face of that tyrannical and invincible palm wind!
"retreat!"
Jiang Muyang shouted loudly.
The Crazy Dragon Palm erupted violently.
Heng Wangu suddenly swayed and was forced back four or five meters!
As soon as he stopped, he clearly felt that the energy and blood in his body were surging, and his true energy became much more disordered.
Heng Wangu circulated his true energy and forcibly suppressed the churning energy and blood.
When he looked at Jiang Muyang again, there was a bit of solemnity and surprise in his eyes.
Although he was not seriously injured, it was an indisputable fact that he was beaten back.
This was unacceptable to Heng Wangu no matter what.
In ancient times, when strong men and masters were everywhere, he was one of the top and strongest people in the world.
Unexpectedly, in the first battle after sleeping for thousands of years, he would encounter trouble.
One can imagine the resentment in Heng Eternal's heart.
"Boy, you angered me, you will definitely regret angering me..."
Heng Wangu spoke in a deep voice.
Jiang Muyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his fingers towards him, and said, "Come on, let me see the consequences of irritating you."
"As you wish."
Heng Wangu's face darkened, and he quickly made a hand seal with his hands.