“well played!”
“It’s the Martial Saint!”
…..
Ten punches!
Hundred punches!
Thousand punches?
Lu Sheng didn’t even know how many punches he had punched until the end of 3.9. He only knew that the stellar veins in his body were extremely bright, and the twenty-two immortal cells were almost on fire.
A steady stream of majestic power poured out.
His perception of boxing is getting closer and closer to the legendary state of five realms!
He’s about to get a full grip on…
That light!
In the chest, there seemed to be a flame burning wantonly.
He almost burst out of his body and burned the entire sky!”Is this what it feels like to beat up a martial saint? It’s really… so cool!”
With a long roar, Lu Sheng punched out like a dragon, and rushed out.
According to the face of Ji Dao Wusheng, he punched hard.
This punch seemed to have triggered some kind of general trend, just like the knife wheel before, it forcibly made circles of black ripples in the air.
But the next moment, a hand grabbed his fist violently.
Lu Sheng’s indomitable momentum was suddenly cut off.
Everything stands still.
Lu Sheng’s fist was opened bit by bit, revealing the face of Ji Dao Martial Saint behind him, calmly surging with rage.
“Have you…did enough?”
Ji Dao Wu Sheng grabbed Lu Sheng’s fist with one hand, and his body leaped from extremely still to extremely dynamic.
A heavy slap on Lu Sheng’s chest.
“Crack!”
Lu Sheng’s chest collapsed, and he flew out violently…
356. Regular boxing is hard to explain to a country martial artist like you 3
With a palm of his hand, Ji Dao Wu Sheng slapped the praying wheel and saber wheel, which was about to run out of strength, and flew away.
His white shirt has not changed.
It’s just that the force field around him is in a dilapidated state.
Although the force field cannot be captured by the naked eye, it can still be seen from the changes in light.
The original Jidao Wusheng’s whole person, the whole aura is “full”.
Now it looks like a rotten apple, full of pits and hollows.
The weakest part of the force field is even only a few centimeters.
almost just a little bit…
Lu Sheng could touch his real body.
pity…
Ji Dao Martial Saint took a deep breath and took a step forward.
In just a moment, the martial saint’s force field around him was completely restored to its original state.
“It’s over, it’s my turn.”
Ji Dao Martial Saint’s body turned into light, and he appeared in front of Lu Sheng who was flying upside down in an instant.
Lightly slapped Lu Sheng with a palm.
A terrifying suction came from the palm, and it was about to touch Lu Sheng.
The latter broke free from his attraction like a fish swimming, and disappeared.
“Um?”
Ji Dao Martial Saint frowned slightly, his figure flickered, and he caught up with Lu Sheng again.
But every time when he was about to hit Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng could avoid it by a hair.
“Four Realm Movement Technique?”
Ji Dao Wusheng’s eyes flickered, his face was expressionless, and he stopped chasing.
He swayed slightly.
In the next second, the entire sea area was darkened.
It was darker than before, as if going from day to dusk all at once.
But unfortunately, looking into the distance, the sky is still bright outside the imposing aura of the Ji Dao Martial Saint.
Unbelievable!
Jidao Wusheng completely turned into a light source-like existence.
The general trend of the world in the entire sea 05 area was aroused by it.
The sea water below surged up in waves, rising higher and higher.
Everyone present felt an indescribable heavy pressure on their hearts.
It is more than a hundred times stronger than the low pressure before the storm, which makes people feel suffocated and uncomfortable.
Immediately afterwards, countless light spots appeared in the sky.
These points of light converged toward the Jidao Martial Saint one after another.
Dots connect lines, lines interweave….
Gradually weave and outline a huge human figure hundreds of meters high.
The human figure has four limbs and a torso, and the face is blurred, but it can be vaguely recognized as the appearance of the extreme martial arts.
The entire human figure is fully presented, shining brightly, like a giant of light.
People can’t help but think of the giant spirit god in ancient mythology!
And the ultimate martial saint himself is the heart of the giant spirit god.
“Martial arts…Faxiang!”
Underneath, the Marshal of the five military regions couldn’t express a complicated expression.
This kind of supernatural means to reflect myths into reality is the root of the true strength of the ninth-level martial arts.
What is the god of the world?
This is the god on earth.
So what about the top-level eighth-level sect? Killing the enemy doesn’t depend on one hand. No matter how much stellar energy there is, can it extend hundreds of meters?
And martial saint-level powerhouses, with martial arts methods hundreds of meters high, even eighth-level masters…
In such an existence, it is like a real ants.
A ninth-level Martial Saint powerhouse let go of his hand…
It would probably take less than a day to destroy a second- and third-tier city.
No exaggeration!
The eyes of the five marshals flickered quickly, and someone began to grit their teeth and whisper: “Think of a way, we must keep Lu Sheng!”
“Um…”
 …
“I see how you can escape again?”
After sacrificing martial arts and dharma, the extreme martial saint, man and dharma merge into one, and even the voice of his speech is like thunder rolling, which contains natural majesty.
He stretched out a hand and grabbed Lu Sheng.
Although it is huge in size, its movements are not limited to clumsiness, on the contrary, it is much faster than when it did not show its appearance.
Lu Sheng’s figure still has to dodge.
However, the huge Dharma Aspect’s hand abruptly swelled and grabbed him in it.
“insect.”
The Jidao Martial Saint snorted coldly.
His right hand clenched tightly.
Downstairs, the pupils of many military officers and soldiers who witnessed this scene also shrank severely, and their hearts seemed to be grasped.
“collapse!”
A military marshal stepped forward abruptly, stomping on a large piece of alloy deck.
But it didn’t take long for them to be tense, but doubts and surprises appeared in the eyes of the towering and tall martial artist.
In the next second, only the sound of “creaking” was heard.
All to see.
Ji Dao Martial Saint’s tightly clenched right fist opened bit by bit from inside.
Ji Dao Wusheng’s eyes flickered, and his right fist continued to tighten.
Under the confrontation of two forces…
“boom!”
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