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Chapter 1639 God Lord

"Tiger Running Fist!"

Faced with the attack by the Witch Spirit, Feng Hao did not take a step back. He crouched slightly, and his whole body rose up like a ferocious beast. He raised his fist and directly hit the handle condensed with runes in the Witch Spirit's hand.

A sharp sword.

He cannot retreat. He understands very well that at this moment, he represents the morale of the human army. If he wins, the morale will rise. If he loses, the morale will drop!

Therefore, he knew very well that he could not retreat, let alone lose!

"It's just looking for death, Heavenly Spin Strike!"

After Wu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, a strong killing intent suddenly burst out from his whole body. He bent his palm, and the sharp sword in his hand immediately spun quickly, bursting out with bursts of harsh piercing air.

The sound collided violently with the red fist.

"Boom!..."

In the midst of the explosion, Wu Ling's face suddenly changed at the moment of contact. Then, the murderous intent and evil smile on his face turned into pain in an instant, and his eyes turned red, and his whole person

It was even lifted up by the huge force and thrown high, leaving a dazzling trail of blood. It fell into the army of the Witch Spirit Tribe and knocked down more than a dozen people before it stopped.

The whole place was silent. Whether it was the human army, the Wuling army, or the people inside and outside the Tenth City watching the battle, they were all stunned and speechless.

Wu Ling was defeated. He was defeated so quickly that many people didn't even react before they saw that Wu Ling had fallen into the army of the Wu Ling Tribe.

And some people with sharp eyes can clearly see that at the moment when the two sides collided, the sharp sword in Wu Ling's hand was shattered by the huge force, and then his entire arm exploded directly.

It turned into a blood mist, and the rune armor on his body was basically shattered at that moment.

Total defeat!

The defeat was so complete that he had no strength to resist at all. At the moment of contact, Wu Ling was defeated. His attack and the defense he was proud of were all destroyed!

"Haha, what a cool boy!"

In the human camp, Longyueguan was the first to react and immediately shouted loudly.

"The human race will win! The human race will win! The human race will win!"

Finally, all the slogans turned into four words, which resounded through the sky, like thunder, shocking people's hearts!

"Tch, that guy knows how to show off!"

At the Jiuyou Mansion camp, Leng Yusen curled his lips, but he did not stop the movement of the coalition forces behind him.

In any case, because of Feng Hao's actions, it is a fact that the human alliance has changed from being lifeless just now to becoming enthusiastic!

At the Shura Mansion, the afterimage was still standing there calmly. The evil aura on his body was completely restrained. Even if he was close at hand, no one could feel the feeling of being in a sea of ​​​​blood and prison.

Thinking about it, after several years of tempering, he has made more than a little progress, which should also be a sign that the Shura Divine Body is basically completely under his control.

"This is impossible. How could Wu Ling be defeated by someone of his own level so quickly?!"

The cheers that reached his ears made the person in charge of the Wuling Clan react. His eyes trembled a little, and he kept shaking his head, shouting that it was impossible. The fat fox who was watching on the side shook his head repeatedly.

In his opinion, apart from his great background, the person in charge of the Wuling Tribe didn't have much to offer.

However, a headache is a headache, and he still needs to solve the difficult matter before him.

"Perhaps, he is not only the sixth level, but at least the peak of the sixth level!"

Fat Fox's unique voice made the leader of the Wuling Clan calm down and turned his head to look at him.

"Judging from the previous confrontation between the two sides, Wu Ling did not perform abnormally. This shows that his opponent's strength is far higher than him!"

After a pause, Fat Fox analyzed calmly, "Wu Ling's strength is at the beginning of the sixth level. With the rune armor he wears, he can fight even the middle level of the sixth level. Therefore, this person is either at the peak of the sixth level."

, or, it might be level seven!"

After saying these words, the expressions of the person in charge of the Wuling Clan and several other powerful Wuling Clan men suddenly became solemn.

An enemy who might be a seventh-level enemy made them feel like a huge mountain was weighing down their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe!

Such a strong man is unstoppable even if he is placed on the battlefield. When the time comes, the senior officials on his side will most likely be killed by him!

An army without a leader has no power. As soon as the leaders are killed, the army will collapse and will eventually be defeated!

"A strong man of this level appears in the human race. Who is he?!"

The words of the leader of the Wuling Clan were filled with a faint vibrato, and there was even a hint of fear in the depths of his pupils.

A person who was originally suppressed at the first level can still exert the strength of the seventh level. It can be seen how terrifying his strength is. If such a person is placed in the outside world, who at the same level can resist?!

He is already in the Hundred Clans Tower. As long as no one can stop him, he can grow up quickly. Once he reaches the peak of the holy level... he can hardly imagine that kind of scene!

In fact, it is a very simple truth. If you are invincible in the Baizu Tower, then it means that this person can control the Baizu Continent and no one can stop him!

"There is only one person in the human race who can possess this kind of strength...the body of a god!"

Fat Fox had some difficulty in expressing his thoughts.

Although the human race is generally low in strength and does not have the talent that the entire race like the Witch Spirit Clan has, there is no doubt that the human race's divine master body is powerful, and no one can deny their power. Once they appear, they will definitely be

Look down on the existence of the world!

"The body of the God Lord, the Human Emperor's Mansion, does this person have the body of a virtual martial artist?!"

A strong man from the Witch Spirit Clan exclaimed, his pupils filled with fear.

He seemed to be thinking of the records in his family's ancient books. It was the God of Nothingness who broke into the Wuling Clan back then and wiped out the Wuling Clan all by himself. His ancestor, one of the ten strongest men of the Wuling Clan, actually

He couldn't even resist a single move from the human race's divine master!

In this phrase, he could feel the supreme grace of the divine master of the human race at that time!

It is impossible to express in words that that person was almost perfect in every aspect. At that time, he originally had the strength to destroy the Witch Spirit Clan, but for some unknown reason, he did not do so.

"Impossible, even the Void Martial Body cannot be so strong. The point where the Void Lords in the past can reach the sixth level is already the limit!"
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