"Wang Xinglan is a bit despicable. He actually hides an imperial weapon secretly." A genius said dissatisfied.
"This is a reasonable tactic, okay. Saint Palmist just said that there is no limit to means, and there is no limit to tactics. What's so despicable about hiding one's means?"
"He wanted to leave it until the end to deliver a fatal blow to Takejuro, but why did he suddenly reveal his imperial weapon?" Everyone was puzzled.
"Wang Xinglan, it turns out that you also have an imperial weapon. Are you trying to attack me with the imperial weapon by surprise?" Wujuro smiled and launched a verbal offensive against Wang Xinglan.
Wang Xinglan sneered: "Didn't you already know that I have an imperial weapon in my hand?"
Takejuro smiled and said: "There is no such thing. If you..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's do it!"
Wang Xinglan rudely interrupted Takejuro's words and immediately took action. At this moment, the momentum between the two people returned to an equal position.
Wang Xinglan's body suddenly became ten times smaller, and his speed increased dozens of times. With a finger in the void, nine stars shot in succession... The nine stars instantly flew in front of Takejuro, like a huge shackle, locking them
this space.
"Ultimate martial intention, first level of liberation." Takejuro shook his arms, and vast red fighting energy emerged from his body, breaking the blockade of nine consecutive stars.
When the starlight exploded in the sky, Wang Xinglan was already in front of Takejuro. Wang Xinglan, who was smaller than a dwarf, dodged to Takejuro's chest and punched out, directly penetrating Takejuro's strong fighting spirit.
After penetrating into Takejuro's body, a beam of light penetrated Takejuro's body and shot out from his back.
Wang Xinglan succeeded with one blow, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and attacked continuously. His fists were like meteors raining down from the sky, densely packed, and passed through Takejuro's body by the thousands, instantly beating Takejuro into a sieve.
"So strong!" Shi Chen said, "Compared to the first round of trials, Wang Xinglan is not only ten times stronger!"
Fan Hongwu said: "It turns out that when we fought against each other, Wang Xinglan didn't use his full strength at all!"
Just as meteors were shooting out all over the sky, Takejuro suddenly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped Wang Xinglan's body.
"Have you beaten enough? When you have beaten enough, it's my turn."
Takejuro instantly released the ultimate martial spirit to the third level, and the terrifying fighting spirit turned into a raging flame, which not only repaired Takejuro's injured body, but also swallowed Wang Xinglan.
Takejuro was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. He shook his hand suddenly and shattered Wang Xinglan's body with one blow.
"Puch..."
Wang Xinglan groaned, and his broken body immediately grew a hundred times stronger, rose up with a roar, and broke away from Takejuro's shackles. The "power" between the two people instantly opened up.
"Ancient God Tyrant Body!" Wang Xinglan's huge body turned reddish brown, and his strong body was like a pillar supporting the sky, breaking through the entire fighting field and supporting the entire holy world. There seemed to be a conflict between Wujuro and Wang Xinglan
A huge gap, Takejuro on the left only
Occupying a very weak Qi, Wang Xinglan on the right has a soaring Qi. Even the geniuses who cannot see this Qi feel an unparalleled sense of oppression, and even breathing becomes very difficult.
"Wujuro, accept the sanction!" Wang Xinglan raised his huge fist and punched out. The sky collapsed, and he fell with an unparalleled powerful momentum. Under this punch, Wang Xinglan's body became infinitely huge, and
Takejuro's figure seemed to be shrinking invisibly
Countless times.
Everyone had the illusion that the strong Takejuro seemed to have turned into a fly at this moment. No matter how strong the fly was, he was still just a fly and would not undergo any substantial changes.
But the punch that Wang Xinglan landed turned into an indestructible Vajra Seal, with shocking momentum, invincible, and I am invincible!
Mo He's eyes were strange and he murmured to himself: "Is this Wang Xinglan's method? It's incredible that such a huge body has no flaws."
Li Hanxue said: "Wang Xinglan's physique perfectly matches his laws of heaven. This is his method of victory."
Faced with this earth-shattering punch, Takejuro did not dare to have any confidence, because he knew that the horror of this punch was not simply huge. If that were the case, Takejuro could kill him with just one blow.
Its cracked.
The truly terrifying thing about this punch is that its power is not only proportional to its size, but what’s even more terrifying is that it has the same punch as Wang Xinglan’s normal body shape, with no flaws!
"Ultimate martial intent, the sixth level of liberation!" Veins popped up on Wujuro's forehead, and he was directly liberated to the sixth level. His skin cracked, and traces of blood overflowed from the blood vessels, blending with the fighting spirit around him, like oil.
Like fire, his aura instantly rose to an incredible level.
discussion situation.
Takejuro raised his arms to resist Wang Xinglan's fatal punch.
"boom!"
Wang Xinglan's giant fist was like a big mountain, hitting Wujuro's body hard.
Takejuro couldn't bear the heavy blow, and his whole body turned into a meteor and hit the ground. His strong body was shattered into pieces, like a swatted fly, and there was blood all around.
But Wang Xinglan knew that Takejuro was not dead, so he immediately added another punch.
Looking at the boundless giant fist falling from the sky, Takejuro's broken eyes revealed a ferocious meaning: "Wang Xinglan, since you want to die, I will use my supreme martial will to help you!"
"The seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of extreme martial will..."
Takejuro was instantly liberated to the ninth level of extreme martial intent. While the surge of energy repaired his physical injuries, Takejuro flew high into the sky and started a shocking battle with Wang Xinglan that lasted four hours.
Takejuro, who has been liberated by the ninth level, is not inferior to Wang Xinglan in terms of strength, speed, or "power". The battle between the two people, who are almost evenly matched, is unprecedentedly fierce, penetrating the earth, collapsing the sky, and turning everything around into
In the void, not only the fighting arena, but also the entire holy world was affected by this battle. If it weren't for the Palm Star Saint,
If they set up a barrier in time, the holy world is likely to be destroyed. Many geniuses quietly watched the battle between the two of them. After four hours, a huge body fell from the sky and smashed down hard.
In the restored fighting arena, the original state was gradually restored amidst the sighs of everyone.
size.
Then the sturdy man fell to the ground, covered in blood and panting. The cost of this battle was far beyond his imagination.
"This guy is so difficult to deal with! His Ancient God Overlord Body seems to be a little short of full strength, but he has cultivated to the highest level. I am afraid that I will be defeated in this battle. But in the end, I still won!" Takejuro laughed.
Wang Xinglan was already lying on the ground, unconscious. In the end, Li Hanxue came on to carry him out of the fighting arena.