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Chapter 1659 Chuangquan

Looking at Jiang Nan, the man with black robe No. 1 looked cold and his eyes seemed to contain two peerless killing swords that would be cut out at any time.

Next to him, the other three men in black robes also had sharp eyes.

A mere monk with the highest level of heaven's mind state actually provoked them again and again, without them at all in his eyes, he was really crazy!

"What should you do to release people!"

The man in black robe said coldly.

"If you beg me, I'll let it go."

Jiang Nan said lightly.

His voice was calm, but it made the black-robed man in No. 1 even colder.

"You want to die miserably?"

He said coldly.

The threat in the words is also concealed at all.

Jiang Nan said lightly: "That seems that the negotiations are invalid."

It's about negotiations, but in fact, how could he negotiate with these people?

But it's just a joke.

After saying that, he pinched the right hand of the man in the black robe of Sihao and intertwined the golden thunder, and amid a shrill scream, he directly shattered the man's soul.

"The fourth brother!"

Several men in black robes were shocked and angry.

In the distance, Min Xi and others couldn't help but tremble.

Even Min Tianhe, who had always been calm, trembled slightly.

How powerful are those men in black robe? In his cognition, they are almost omnipotent. The ancestors of their lineage have all their strength to sacrifice the ancient spiritual monument of their lineage and are useless. They are instantly defeated and suppressed by one of the men in black robe. But now, Jiang Nan has killed one of them.

Moreover, it seems that Jiang Nan still looks at ease and has not used all his strength yet.

"How strong are you?"

He murmured to himself.

In the spiritual world, he was able to be equal to Jiang Nan at the beginning, but then surpassed. Now, he seems to be unable to see Jiang Nan's back.

This made him feel a sense of loss.

In the Min family, four men in black robes were extremely angry. The five of them had a very good relationship, but now, one of them was killed like this!

"Damn it! You deserve to die!"

Wu Hao's man in black roared.

The surging demon fog surged out of his body. He rushed to Jiang Nan like a bull, and punched Jiang Nan.

As the punch was smashed, it was as if a sky drum was being beaten. Its strength surprised Jiang Nan.

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However, it was just a little surprised.

The next moment, Jiang Nan raised his hand and punched him.

In a blink of an eye, the two fists collided together.

"Dong!"

Accompanied by a violent muffled sound, the space around collapsed in pieces.

The two of them retreated three feet away at the same time.

“The body is good.”

Jiang Nan commented.

When he punched the other party, he felt his fists numb.

On the other side, Wu Hao's black robe man and the other three black robe men were even more moved and showed a shock.

Among them, Lao Wu is the weakest in the five, but his physical body is the strongest, because he is the bloodline of the barbarian dragon and has already practiced to a small stage. The power of the flesh shell is extremely powerful, and the physical body is like the cast of essence, gold and spirit iron, indestructible and infinite power.

But now, Jiang Nan, who is the most in the world of heaven, can actually compete with Lao Wu on his body!

How is this possible?!

"Old Wu's cultivation is one level higher than him, and the power of the flesh shell can't suppress him?!"

The man in black robe No. 3 looked in disbelief.

The man in Wuhao's black robe was shocked and angry, like a wild beast, and rushed towards Jiang Nan again with an angry roar.

He ran and rushed towards Jiang Nan, and the bottom of the press kept shaking, as if a big earthquake was about to occur.

Then, soon, he appeared near Jiang Nan and punched Jiang Nan one punch after another.

Jiang Nan shook his hand, and the innate sword hovered over his head, while his hands moved together.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of fists colliding sounded one after another, and every time fists collided, a transparent wave of air shock would be generated.

Such shock waves spread around, destroying buildings within a radius of thousands of feet.

The ground also surfaced with cracks.

"Damn it! Die for me! Die!"

The man in Wuhao's black roared, like a wild beast, and his eyes became blood-red.

Moreover, there were black scales on his cheeks.

As such black scales emerged, the demon fog emitted from his body became even stronger and stronger, just like a peerless demon lord descending.

Jiang Nan clearly felt that the other party's fist became heavier and his power instantly increased several times.

"good."

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He praised.

The other party's body is not weaker than him at all.

He swung his punches and collided with the other party's fist, with a faint light ray in his eyes.

In terms of combat style, he likes swords and boxing.

At this time, he fought with the amazingly strong man in Wuhao's black robe, wondering whether he could also create a boxing technique.

There are naturally very powerful boxing skills in this world of practice, but the most powerful ones that are created by oneself and suitable for oneself are the ones.

Looking at the other party's fist, he swung his fist again and again, while grasping the rhythm of the fist and grasping the flow of his own breath.

As for his current level of cultivation, the boxing technique he wants to create is naturally impossible to be a simple flesh-shell attack, but a body combined with the special operation of divine power, which is a powerful magical power.

He used this man with black robe as a whetstone, and the lotus seal god's eyes saw through everything, and the divine power flowed in his body continued to flow.

Soon, dozens of breaths passed.

After dozens of breaths, he suddenly felt his fist get a little hot, and the flow of divine power in his body seemed to have found a breakthrough.

“That’s it.”

He whispered, and then slowly punched.

This punch was not fast, but as the punch was swung out, the air seemed to solidify.

It was still far away, and a burst of fist energy leaked out, shattering the fist that the man in Wu Hao robe hit.

Then, his boxing trend continued to decline and fell on the other party's chest.

"puff!"

The other party's chest was immediately pierced, and blood splattered everywhere.

And this was not over yet. After the other party's chest was penetrated, cracks spread along the other party's body with the other party's chest as the center, and in a blink of an eye it spread to the other party's whole body, making the other party shattered directly at the next moment.

On the ground, pieces of blood and bones fell all over the ground.

"Old Wu!"

The other three men in black robe were moved and rushed towards Jiang Nan quickly.

At the same time, the man in Wuhao's black robe naturally could not die because of this punch. The flesh squirmed and soon condensed into his body again.

Three men in black robe blocked him and protected him. He condensed his body again and looked at Jiang Nan in shock and angrily.

"You use me to quench your fist?!"

At this time, he naturally realized that Jiang Nanfang had just fought with him and was using him as the experimental subject to creating fist.

Then, it succeeded!
Chapter completed!
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