"I really want to know what I want to do and what I want to get through Xuan, and then Tongxuan comes."

"Black General" twisted his neck and glanced at the two elders who were shrouding in the corner of the wall.

The purple-faced martial master frowned and said, "Who are you?"

No wonder Xia Ji's whole body was covered with scales. This scale was mistaken for the first time to appear in the world. After all, the texture was too strong.

However, Xia Ji didn't speak, and he just heard it.

What "I kill Xia Ji is like killing an ant"

What "Only power can change in this world. Do you have power? Does Xia Ji have it?"

He saw it.

Seeing everything the Elder of the Heavenly King did for him, he would rather not have his own life than tear the letter.

Xia Ji is naturally moved by the flesh of human hearts.

That's why he appeared and blocked the attack of the Purple-faced Martial Master at a critical moment.

"Who are you?" Ziwei Wu Zun asked again. He didn't want to fight with the inexplicable strong man. The fight was not passionate at all, and he didn't know who he was fighting.

The fists were hurt.

Giant Xia Ji smiled.

He said in his heart: I am what you said, you can kill a little ant at will.

boom!!

The body was shot out like a cannonball.

What are you saying? Let's talk about it after you're calling.

To increase your strength to an unknown level, you must first position yourself.

Moreover, my "black scale armor" is the best cover-up. Who would have thought that this was grown in my body?

They just think this is armor!

The giant like a god of killing rushed over instantly.

Seeing that he was fierce, the Zi-faced Martial Master really couldn't understand the opponent's trick just now.

There are not many mysterious methods, especially in the Wei Yan land, there are basically so many of them in the Holy Gate's "At the Scenery of the World" and "The Holy Imperial Practice" of the Shadow Academy.

And he still doesn’t know about the few people from Tongxuan?

Where did Tongxuan suddenly appear?

Although he did not show Tongxuan's special style, wouldn't Tongxuan be the one who can keep his power equal?

It seems that this is a mysterious method of physical art.

In an instant, many analytical thoughts flashed through the mind of the Purple-faced Martial Master.

The two skills of the Holy Sect destined that Tongxuan who comes out of each Holy Sect is a "assassin type".

Therefore, the purple-faced Martial Master did not want to fight against Tongxuan, which was obviously a "power-type" one.

The fist wind had arrived, and his hair was dancing backwards.

The purple-faced martial master smiled coldly, and his steps were moving, and he shrank into an inch and started at a short distance. His body suddenly moved to the left and moved hundreds of meters away in an instant.

However...

Xia Ji almost synchronized with him, and he moved away hundreds of meters in an instant.

The fist tensed and rushed straight into his face!

"The fist that should be hit on your face will never be biased!"

The giant Xia Ji exuded a terrifying aura throughout his body.

With more than six thousand years of skill, he broke through the limits of the second human being, making him enough to compete with the people in front of him.

The purple-faced martial master was stunned, but then he clenched his fist, and under his body, the skin of the holy statue appeared and faintly.

The moment when fist is against fist.

The black fist suddenly punched again, and the thick ink was shocking.

It looks like a huge black Buddha fist!

Big punch vs small punch!

Within more than 6,000 years, the power of the holy statue is matched with Tongxuan and Xuanqi.

The beams of the Holy Gate Hall were shaken, and gray dust fell down.

The air flow in the air was driven by the fist wind, like a huge wave coming from the east and west, beating each other.

Under the hall, a general wrapped in mysterious armor of more than six meters and a middle-aged man with purple face fists!

In the corner, two elders from the Tianyuan Realm were stunned.

This is a fight between gods!

If the two of them get involved, they may be blown away instantly. Even if they use their true energy to stabilize their body shape, they will only be unable to make a fool of themselves.

boom!

The purple-faced martial master felt an unimaginable force attacking him.

It seemed like a tracking shell hit him from the front.

The fist shook his fist at a slight angle and slammed heavily on his face.

In the loud noise.

His face was beaten like a wave.

The holy statue under his skin was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing into circles of ripples.

The ripples were broken.

The protection is broken.

The statue is cracked.

A mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Ao!!" The purple-faced martial master was shot out by his big fist, making an irresistible cry of pain.

Bang!

The middle-aged man was bombarded and turned around in the air for a few times, spewing out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then stabilized his body. He was extremely shocked. This punch actually broke through the protection of his own Colossus body?

His left face was so painful that it seemed to be swollen?

How powerful is this monster?

In the corner, Lan Yue looked at the flowers with a loss of color, and she felt her climaxes one after another, and couldn't help but say: "So strong!"

Even the seriously injured elder of the Heavenly King was shocked to see it.

Is there a general in the world who can break up Xuan?

Who is this giant dressed in a general?

But it's not over yet.

The purple-faced martial master had just stabilized, and in an instant he saw another "sword qi shot" and burst out with the fist.

Various thirty-meter-long, forty-meter-long, or even hundred-meter-long swords "splashed" out of the fist.

The momentum is terrifying!

The purple-faced martial master was stunned by the punch just now.

I thought about it again.

The black-armored general saved the Heavenly King, maybe it was the opportunity of the old man or the elder. In this way, it would be meaningless for him to continue fighting.

Thinking of this, he stepped out and activated the mysterious energy version to shrink into an inch, and ran away directly.

The sword energy slashed through his phantom and directly blasted several holes into the roof of the side hall.

Rubbers of different sizes suddenly fell, colliding with the ground, making a ping-pong sound.

The sunlight fell immediately.

Falling on the black scale giant.

The purple-faced Martial Master made a strategic retreat. Before leaving, he quickly glanced at the "General" standing in the hall.

The majestic body, armor full of explosive power, and long black hair of more than one meter is like a fire of hell burning.

Giant fist.

Void Condensation Knife.

There is also the terrifying speed of being able to keep up with your short distance shrinking.
To be continued...