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Chapter 957: Battle of Tier 3 Emperor’s Bloodline(1/2)

"We're really going to fight!"

The bloody battlefield was filled with fighting power, and the scorching temperature generated by the burning blood of the Emperor's bloodline caused the surface of the earth to begin to collapse.

A bloody storm filled the sky and swept the mountains and rivers.

Heaven and earth! are trembling, piecing together the melody of war.

Luo Feng appeared on the top of a mountain. He wanted to witness this battle with his own eyes, this battle of the highest level for the Emperor's bloodline.

This is not the battle of wits and courage of Qi warriors, but the fighting style of real warriors fighting with fists to the end, the blood of the powerful Emperor clan.

"Til death do us part!"

"Teiryuuzaki!"

The passionate roar of the new era resounded through the sky.

In the depths of the bloody storm, Di Wushuang's red hair danced wildly, and his eyes completely turned into blood. He was like a mad beast, letting the Di family's blood attack his body at will.

In an instant, a bloody beam of light shot into the sky, and the sky was torn open.

"Is that the third level of the Emperor's bloodline?"

Luo Feng was not afraid. On the contrary, his Emperor's bloodline became unprecedentedly excited because of the aura of his own clan.

In the blood-colored light pillar, Di Wushuang directly entered the third level of the Di clan's bloodline in one step, as if he was possessed by Asura.

"What a powerful breath."

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, and he just looked at the bloody light. Di Wushuang's body broke away from the gravity of the earth and began to slowly climb towards the void.

His muscles, irrigated by the power of the third level of the Emperor's bloodline, became unprecedentedly destructive.

Swelling and indestructible, the blood mist was no longer soft, but turned into blood-colored thunder jumping and impacting around him.

At this time, Di Wushuang's combat power soared, reaching an extremely terrifying level.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I will take over the title of the strongest creature on the surface!" Di Wushuang's body was slightly bent, and the muscles all over his body were squirming violently, like a moving tank pushing everything sideways.

"You have to give me those boring things at any time," Teiryuqi, who was five kilometers away, was holding a man-sized wine barrel in one hand and slowly stretched out his other hand to challenge, "But under the premise, you have to let me

If you bleed, then I will recognize your strength."

"Come on, my son," Emperor Ryuzaki's red hair suddenly danced wildly, his momentum was restrained, but he instantly completed the third level of the Emperor's bloodline.

Teiryuuzaki is invincible in this form.

His terrifying body of nearly 2.4 meters became like a hill.

As he stepped out, the mountain began to crack, and the void made a crackling sound.

He just clenched his fist slightly, and the space of several hundred meters in radius was distorted sharply.

"kill!"

Di Wushuang moved.

He stepped out with his front foot...

"boom!"

With the terrifying inertia, the mountains and rivers at his feet splashed, and a bloody rainbow instantly arrived above Dilongqi's head.

His speed was so fast that Luo Feng didn't even see clearly how he reached the top of Dilongqi's head.

Before Luo Feng could react, Di Wushuang had already punched.

Yes, he really punched the strongest creature on earth.

The punch landed, plain and simple, without any martial arts skills, just pure strange strength.

In an instant, a river of blood roared across the dark earth.

Terrible wind pressure rolled in, knocking countless people away.

On the edge of the bloody storm, the top of the mountain was shaking violently.

There is another person who is still struggling to hold on despite such a terrible battle.

That is Luo Feng.

The gravel in front of him was knocked away, but! Luo Feng's eyes were still open. He didn't want to miss every moment. This battle was countless times more important than obtaining any treasure, and the opportunity.

It will definitely become Luo Feng’s rich experience in the future.

"What a terrifying punch. This punch cannot be used to classify Di Wushuang's strength based on his cultivation level. This kind of fighting only belongs to physical cultivation."

The river of blood roared past, and then a figure flew out of the void, breaking through one after another and hitting the ground with one palm, turning into a gorgeous meteor fire.

The terrifying inertia penetrated more than a dozen mountain peaks in a row, and it didn't stop yet.

"That's... how is that possible!" Luo Feng's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes locked on the embarrassing red beast that began to roll on the ground with all his strength.

That is Di Wushuang.

"How is it possible? He just hit Teiryuuzaki, why... instead he was knocked back!"

Luo Feng's head turned stiffly and he suddenly took a breath of fear.

"Damn it, is he a monster?"

All I could see on the crumbling mountain range was that Di Longqi had indeed been hit by Di Wushuang's punch.

And not only was he hit, but he also completely withstood Di Wushuang's frontal punch with his forehead.

This can be seen from the endless bloody scorched earth behind Di Longqi, and the terrifying power of Di Wushuang's punch.

but!

Emperor Ryuzaki's heaven-defying physique was not damaged at all. He just drank wine and laughed wildly. In this form, his physique had reached a heaven-defying level.

A god-level existence!

"Is this the extent?" Di Ryuzaki burped in the boiling void, "It seems that you still haven't learned how to use the Emperor's bloodline. You are not angry enough. Let me see more of your anger.

"

"Boom!"

In the distance, the bloody thunder turned into an ocean and swept across the earth.

The strong wind blasted his face, and a bloody afterimage moved faster. The moment it passed by Luo Feng, he had already appeared in front of Di Longqi.

This time he punched.

Faster and more powerful.

Anger, yes, more anger is the source of the power of the Emperor's bloodline.

This is a real beast of a fight.

Di Wushuang's power did not stop there, he was still soaring in a straight line.

This time Teiryuuzaki's tank-like body finally began to retreat, but he was still leisurely walking.

Di Wushuang's attacks were like a baby hitting an adult.

Diryuqi didn't hide, he just withstood the painless attack.

"What a terrifying fighting style, just... like two beasts!"

It was the first time for everyone outside the field to see such a perverted fighting method.

"This is not a battle at all," Xuanyuan Imperial City, who had wanted to challenge Di Wushuang before, was sweating on his forehead, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"They are completely withstanding each other's attacks. They are competing in the simplest and most primitive fighting style."

Di Ryuzaki seemed not to attack, but allowed Di Wushuang's terrifying fists to attack his body.

But he understood.

In fact, Teiryuuzaki has already begun to fight back.

He was using his own body to fight back. Di Wushuang's punches were extremely terrifying, but Di Ryuzaki responded in an almost perverted way.

Power backfires!

Yes, every time Di Wushuang punched out, most of the power was returned to his son through Di Longqi's body.

"That is to say... Di Wushuang seems to be suppressing Di Longqi, but he is actually beating himself?" Xuanyuan Lingxue opened her little cherry mouth.

"Does that mean that bastard Di Ryuzaki isn't serious at all?" Luo Feng frowned, worried about the people on the battlefield deep in the bloody storm.

"They are both at the third level of the Emperor's bloodline. Why is there such a big gap?"

"And..." A drop of cold sweat streaked across Luo Feng's forehead, and was evaporated by the scorching heat in an instant. "If we wait for Di Longqi to take action, Di Wushuang will probably... die."

No one wants to meet Teiryuuzaki's fist head-on, not everyone.

The opponents who fought against Teiryuuzaki in the past were not so much attacking this invincible body as they were waiting for Teiryuuzaki's punch.

That fist is a trial, a trial of the strength of the strong men of any era.

Everyone will try their best to hide, but there is one person who will never hide.
To be continued...
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