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Chapter 437 One punch kills Murong Ming

When Zhao Yunjie flew out and floated in the air and confronted Murong Ming, Ren Bingyu and Zhang Hanyan who were running to the middle of the mountain saw Zhao Yunjie's figure.∷Suddenly, the two of them cried with joy. Zhao Yunjie was indeed not dead.

Then, the two of them rushed towards Lingtaifang City without hesitation.

Murong Ming's sword uses the Murong family's family-born sword technique. A killer move in the treasure book "Fighting and Star Movement" has very wonderful special effects.

At this time, Murong Ming's whole body exuded the power and momentum of the mid-stage God Transformation. Zhao Yunjie's punch came out, and there was only the breath of true energy power at the peak of the Ninth-level Nascent Soul Stage "Chaos Spirit Infant" in his body. The energy of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Infant is still hidden and has no use.

Since the Chaos Spirit Infant has reached the critical moment when he breaks through to the God Transformation Period, in this exchange, in order not to waste the energy of the heavenly tribulation, Zhao Yunjie specially asked the Chaos Spirit Infant to return to his original body and brought it to Tianxiong Star.

The power of the level ten flesh body will not be reflected. Without momentum or vision, it is just a very ordinary punch. Therefore, the momentum of the two is very different. Everyone thought that Zhao Yunjie was defeated and Murong Ming would win in this move.

"Of course, after all, the difference between the two's realms is too big." The monks of the Murong family floated in the air, looked at the two of them with a smile on their faces, and said naturally in their hearts.

Finally, the figures of the two got closer and closer in the air and finally got closer together.

"Hahaha, just die under your fist. The secret skill is changing and the stars are moving!" A very powerful attraction suddenly erupted from Murong Ming's sword. Before the sword touched Zhao Yunjie's fist, it drew circles. The water-based true energy energies in a magical way, like silk, like flowing water, or silk strips, wrapped around Zhao Yunjie's fist, trying to guide his power back. Let this force hit Zhao Yunjie's own chest.

This move is the ultimate killer move in "Dou Zhuan Xingshi". "Using the other person's way, he will give his body" is the central meaning of this move. It is very terrible to shift the enemy's energy into the stars, change the direction, attack the enemy himself, and let the enemy die under his own unique move.

Hearing Murong Ming's ridicule and feeling his fist attracted, Zhao Yunjie still didn't know the meaning of this move?

However, Zhao Yunjie suddenly smiled and said with a smile: "If your traction power is less than my fist power, are you still moving around?"

Murong Ming's hand movements did not stop, and his face was full of a confident smile. He held the sword and continued to draw circles. The water-attributed true energy kept entangling Zhao Yunjie's fist, and tried hard to bring it to Zhao Yunjie's own chest.

But after hearing Zhao Yunjie's words, he suddenly stopped his hands and a chill suddenly surged into his heart. "What does he mean by saying this? Could it be..."

"Break it for me!" Zhao Yunjie suddenly roared and turned his body. He twisted his right shoulder forward, and his right fist rushed out again. The tenth level of power was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and he rushed towards Murong Ming's head.

When Murong Ming felt the entanglement force on his sword suddenly seemed to be a wave rushing to a peak. He was so helpless, so weak, and so humble. Not to mention using his own way, it would be impossible to even slightly shift the direction of Zhao Yunjie's fist.

"How is it possible? No...How can I break my secret skills in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?" Seeing the fist getting bigger and bigger in front of him. And this Zhao Yunjie was not affected by his secret skills at all, Murong Ming's face suddenly changed drastically and he screamed in disbelief. "Aren't you late stage of the Nascent Soul?"

"I'm just a middle stage of God Transformation, I'm not the case anymore." Zhao Yunjie's face was cold, and he easily broke through the body-protecting true shield with a ruthless punch and hit Murong Ming's head hard.

Suddenly, Murong Ming's head was like a watermelon, with blood splattering everywhere, and it was a terrible sight.

However, Murong Ming is the head of the Murong family after all, and he has such rich combat experience. When he found something wrong, he had already left the body and escaped.

So, Murong Ming's body was like this, and Zhao Yunjie broke his head with just one punch and killed him instantly. This scene scared the entire Murong family's monks and watched his head being killed instantly by others.

It was obvious that Zhao Yunjie was in absolute weakness just now, but the result was so surprising. For a moment, they could not accept this fact that the contrast was so large.

Murong Ming's Nascent Soul fled back to the Murong family's camp, and his whole body was filled with illusory light. The entire Nascent Soul body flashed and it was very embarrassed.

"No...no...it's impossible. The power of this punch has exceeded the late stage of the God Transformation, but the aura on your body is obviously in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which is impossible!" Murong Ming looked at Zhao Yunjie with a pale face and said in disbelief. As he said, he also looked at his headless corpse that had fallen from the air, and felt scared in his heart. If he was slowing down for a few seconds, he might even be dispersed.

Zhao Yunjie looked at Murong Ming who was running away in panic, sneered and said lightly: "It's very simple, because I am still a physical cultivation."

In the name of physical cultivation, Zhao Yunjie shocked everyone again.

"Body...Body...Body cultivation!" Everyone looked at Zhao Yunjie, who was handsome and elegant, and could not associate him with those strong, muscular, covered with scars and extremely rough body monks.

"Impossible, don't you have spiritual roots? Why do you still have to refine your body? Your body clearly has the true energy level of the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, how could you still refine your body?" Murong Ming couldn't believe Zhao Yunjie's words.

Not to mention Zhao Yunjie, every cultivator present couldn't believe that if a person has spiritual roots and has cultivated to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, how could he still have time to refine his body? The most important thing is that he clearly has spiritual roots, why did he still refine his body? Thinking of the terrifying scenes that those body monks had to experience in the legend and their infinite destruction of their own bodies, everyone felt their whole body numb from the bottom of their hearts. Those were not something that people should bear at all, except those perverts who did not have spiritual roots and wanted to become stronger. And Zhao Yunjie, as a beautiful young man, how could he bear those terrifying experiences?

However, the facts are right in front of you. Everyone can see the power of Zhao Yunjie's punch. Although he only has the aura of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he has the power that has at least reached the peak of the ninth level of the God Transformation. This clearly shows that Zhao Yunjie is indeed a physical cultivator, otherwise he would not have killed Murong Ming's body so easily.

So, the monks of the Murong family were shocked and said blankly: "Tianyuan dual cultivation, he is a physical and physical cultivation! There is actually such a person in this world who is so cruel to him!"

"Have you finished speaking?" Zhao Yunjie looked at Murong Ming's Nascent Soul coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person, and said coldly: "Then let me die!"

As he said that, Zhao Yunjie snatched a little under his feet, and suddenly rushed into the crowd of the Murong family, appeared in front of Murong Ming, and then punched him with a simple punch.

This terrifying speed made everyone's heart tremble again, especially the elders of the Murong family who protected Murong Ming's Yuanying were even scared to their hearts. They were all in the middle stage of the God Transformation, but they were like Zhao Yunjie entering the realm of no one. They appeared in front of Murong Ming with a domineering aura, and they had no time to rescue them.

At this critical moment, Murong Ming suddenly cried loudly and said, "Old ancestor, save me!"

With this cry, a young man emitting the peak aura of the late stage of the soul suddenly emerged from the group of elders next to him. He emitted green wood-attribute wind-type true energy, and his feet were full of green light, and he appeared in front of Murong Ming at a speed. He held a dragon-scale sword in his hands, blocked it with one knife, and took the punch!

He is the ancestor of the Murong family who was invited by Murong Ming to leave the seclusion. He reached the strongest man in the late stage of the God Transformation Thousands of years ago - Murong Potian! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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