God List: China's patron saint was exposed by her daughter

Xia Haoxuan's sword pointed down obliquely, and he looked at the thirteen fighters besieging him.

Standing directly opposite him was a muscular man with a height of two meters.

Different from the image of a general orc with a beast head and a human body, this fighter has evolved a human head and facial features, but the two cat ears on top of his head look quite cute.

But it's limited to the cute ears. A muscular man of two meters has two cute ears.

"Cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound not far away, and Xuanyuan Changge stared at the orc man, his face flushed from coughing.

It was this cat-eared orc who beat him up and vomited blood yesterday. If Modimus hadn't stopped him, he would have been killed on the spot.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Xuanyuan Changge stared at the orc man, wishing he could rush up and kill him with his own hands.

Xia Haoxuan didn't speak, but stretched out his finger and hooked it towards the orc man.

This contemptuous action caused the orc man to become furious. With a kick, his whole body shot towards Xia Haoxuan like a cannonball.

"The law of strength, the tiger roars the world..."

The orc man's weapon was a pair of fist gloves. Under the blessing of the law of strength, a golden tiger's head emerged from the gloves, and it opened its fangs and roared at Xia Haoxuan.

Is it a rule move?
Xia Haoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly. This orc is indeed very strong, but it's not enough for him to use fairy arts from the very beginning.

Xia Haoxuan has never lost in a competition of physical strength.

He raised his fist, all the muscles in his body tensed, and a lot of spiritual power was concentrated on the fist.

Different from the gorgeous law moves of the orcs, Xia Haoxuan's fists only emit a faint light, which makes people feel that the confrontation between Xia Haoxuan and the orc men is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

But will this really be the case?

Xia Haoxuan's fist punched into the mouth of the golden tiger's head, and an incredible force passed through.

The orc man's glove seemed to hit a big mountain, and a ripple of power visible to the naked eye blew up around the two of them, and the strong hurricane made the onlookers feel a dull pain in the skin.

The golden tiger's head disappeared, and the two fists pressed together, and the picture paused for a moment.

The twelve fighters around stared at the two of them, but they didn't make a move.

Because every fighter is the existence of the pinnacle of the gods in the later stage, the strong naturally have the dignity of the strong.

They disdain sneak attacks and prefer to defeat the enemy from the front.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound sounded, and the orc man's glove cracked a little.

Then, more and more cracks appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the glove shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

"puff…"

The orc man spat out a mouthful of blood, this time he thought highly of himself too much.

In the collision just now, if he hadn't chosen to confront forcefully, he wouldn't even have taken a step back.

Then, at most, he would be blown away by Xia Haoxuan's punch.

With his physical cultivation base, at most he would suffer some skin trauma at this time.

But he forcibly withstood all of Xia Haoxuan's strength with one punch, and did not take a step back.

This caused Xia Haoxuan's punch to injure his internal organs, and even the glove couldn't withstand such a force, and it shattered directly.

Xia Haoxuan withdrew his fist, his expression didn't change a bit, he put his gaze on Xuanyuan Changge, and asked, "To kill...or not to kill?"

Xuanyuan Changge was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that the other party would ask his opinion at this time.

Although he wanted to kill him very much, in the end he gritted his teeth and refused: "I will personally take his life, thank you brother for your kindness."

Xia Haoxuan nodded, and looked at the remaining twelve fighters. At this time, these fighters finally showed serious expressions.

Among the 13 of them, the orc man ranked in the top three in strength. Such a strong man was punched and vomited blood by this human race. Could it be that they could defeat Xia Haoxuan alone by facing him?
"Why are you in a daze, I let you besiege, and you are playing one-on-one duel here?"

Gragus was furious, and now he has no intention of underestimating Xia Haoxuan.

If this kind of strong man can't be held in his hands, then let him be destroyed.

What's more, judging from the current situation, this strong human race must die. Only after he died, would he have 1 reasons to make a fuss, proving that Modimus is not suitable for being an emperor.

Glagus' eyes were bloodshot, and it was the first time he had such a big obsession with the life and death of a human race.

In his opinion, there is only a thin line between him and the throne now, and this strong human race is the distance of this line.

Kill this strong human race, and his throne will be assured.

The remaining twelve fighters finally stopped putting on their strong airs, and attacked Xia Haoxuan with a series of legal moves.

Xia Haoxuan didn't dare to be careless, he quickly made a formula in his hand.

"Immortal art..."

"Absolute Defense..."

An inverted translucent shield appeared above his head, protecting him in the shield.

The moves of the Twelve Laws slammed on the shield, and the violent impact sounded on the street.

The shield was quickly overwhelmed by the law moves, and the colorful lights flickered, making it impossible for people to see what happened to Xia Haoxuan inside.

"Don't stop, blow him to pieces."

Although it was impossible to see whether Xia Haoxuan had resisted the attacks of the twelve fighters, Gragus still roared at the twelve fighters.

The twelve fighters received the order, and exhausted all their abilities to pour their strongest moves towards the shield below.

"Boom... Boom..."

The dense bombardment sounded, and the powerful force set off a hurricane dozens of times stronger than before.

The civilians in the crowd who were not as strong as the gods were directly blown away by the hurricane, and the surrounding buildings were also blown to the point of crumbling.

The decorations placed at the door were blown into the air and fell to pieces.

The attack of the Twelve Fighters lasted for 10 minutes. The floor of the street was blown off, and the surrounding buildings were riddled with holes.

The onlookers were stunned. The aftermath of the attack alone had already caused such a great destructive power. Did the powerful human beings who were under the attack have no bones left?

Modimus swallowed. Although he had absolute confidence in Xia Haoxuan, he was a little flustered under such an intensity of attack.

If Xia Haoxuan died, he would definitely be suppressed by Gragus.If the fight for the throne fails, what awaits him is the liquidation from Gragus.

Naturally, his life is not guaranteed.

Everyone stared at the middle of the street, waiting for the smoke to clear.

The twelve fighters were also sweating profusely from exhaustion. After performing the strongest attack for 10 minutes in a row, the strength in their bodies was running low.

Under the spotlight,

A beam of sword light shot up into the sky, and at the same time, a deep voice whispered in everyone's ears like a succubus...

"Immortal art..."

"Ten thousand swords subdue demons..."