Ding Yue kept retreating, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breath became slightly chaotic.

He was eventually a little bit short of his level.

The powerful people all looked solemn when they watched the battle.

Especially the half-emperor strongman present, he is more solemn and complicated.

They are already half-emperor, and they can break through to the imperial realm by just restoring the rules of heaven and earth in Nanzhou.

He almost reached the limit below the imperial realm, but he was more than one difference in the face of Bai Shaokong and Ding Yue.

Bai Shaokong has truly reached the limit below the Emperor Realm, and is almost comparable to an average first-level powerhouse in the Emperor Realm.

And Ding Yue is only at the ninth level of the true realm.

It shouldn't be able to reach its limit.

Their strength is beyond them.

Is this the talent gap?

Bai Shaokong punched one punch after another, striding wildly, as if he had not tried his best.

On the other hand, Ding Yue kept retreating, and the surging sword intent all showed signs of collapse.

The winner has been decided.

Boom!

The increasingly stronger fist power suddenly shattered Ding Yue's long sword intent. The fist power was unblocked and instantly hit Ding Yue's chest.

puff!

Ding Yue vomited blood and flew backwards.

"You can take my twenty punches to be proud!"

Bai Shaokong said coldly.

He did not stop and punched him out.

As soon as this fist came out, a sound like thunder roaring came, and a circle of shocking ripples appeared in the air.

The fist's force transformed into shape, like a mountain, crushing towards Ding Yue.

Ding Yue held the sword in both hands, his scattered hair flew, and his aura reached its peak at this moment.

The sword intent condenses on the sword.

"I, Ding Yue, despised a waste who survived the survivors of ancient times."

"I, Ding Yue, how can the man who wants to kill the gods lose to you!"

Bai Shaokong had a murderous intent in his eyes. He hated others the most, saying that he was surviving!

"You will die!"

Bai Shaokong was so murderous intent that he stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the punching force actually retracted.

Immediately afterwards, he punched out again.

"Bai Sheng Divine Fist!"

The spiritual energy with Bai Shaokong as the center and a hundred meters in a radius was instantly empty, and the rules appeared faintly and merged into the spiritual energy.

Rules are integrated into spiritual energy, and spiritual energy is condensed on the fist, and the power of the soul is also condensed on the fist.

This is a punch that is extremely sublimated. With the cultivation level that does not enter the imperial realm, it condenses rules and strong will.

The old man from Jiujianshan's pupils shrank, and he felt a strong life-and-death crisis from this punch.

He had a premonition that even if he used his only sword, he might not be able to take the punch.

Too strong!

This punch is enough to beat the first level of the ordinary Emperor Realm?

Bai Shaokong has not yet broken through to the Emperor Realm.

Once he breaks through the Emperor Realm, how powerful will he be?

With the first level of the Emperor's realm, the second level of the Emperor's realm or even the third level of the Emperor's realm?

Is this the power of ancient genius?

Thinking back then, he was also a very outstanding figure, but at this moment, he was much worse than Bai Shaokong.

"This is the legendary Baisheng Divine Fist?!"

The old man with red beard muttered to himself.

Bai Shengshan was also a famous sect at the time.

Bai Sheng, the founder of the founding clan, is a powerful man with great reputation in the history of Nanzhou. It is rumored that he has broken through to the divine realm.

"Ding Yue is going to die?"

Han Yingmeng murmured.

Just looking from a distance, Bai Shaokong's punch brought her a suffocating feeling.

How can Ding Yue resist?

Chu Xuan looked at Bai Shaokong's punch, which was quite powerful. It was worthy of Bai Shengshan's unique skill and had reached the level of magic.

Bai Shaokong's martial arts intention was added at this moment, making this punch more powerful than three points.

Under normal circumstances, Ding Yue couldn't resist it.

However, Ding Yue is in a mysterious state. Under the oppression of this punch, he has the opportunity to break through the shackles and improve the sword realm again.

The talent of the Tianxin Sword Vein has a strong understanding of the sword.

Ding Yue also wanted to find opportunities to break through the shackles in the crisis.

Now, the opportunity has come.

Ding Yue felt a strong crisis, a crisis of life and death. The divine sword in his body trembled and he wanted to leave his body to protect his master.

Pressing the trembling divine sword, under the crisis of life and death, the sword in Ding Yue's hand was trembling and the sword intention was surging.

The sword realm, which has always been only a little bit long, seems to be shattering at this moment.

There is no life or death in my heart, no fear.

Only sword!

There is only the sword in the hand in the world.

Ding Yuetianxin's talent was fully utilized at this moment.

In the crisis of life and death, the shackles were broken through in an instant.

The understanding of Tongtian Sword Art has reached a higher level.

"I have a sword that can reach the sky!"

A whisper came.

It seems to have an unyielding and unyielding will.

The sword light suddenly burst out.

Only this sword was seen in the world.

An unparalleled sword.

"One sword leads to the sky!"

Scream!

The sword light flashed just a flash, and the powerful punch broke through the two halves in an instant, and the force of the fist collapsed.

boom!

The sword light dissipated and the fist power collapsed.

Everyone looked at Ding Yue, who was half-squatting with his sword on the ground.

Even though he seemed to have exhausted his spiritual power at this moment, he had even suffered severe damage.

However, it blocked the terrifying punch.

Bai Shaokong looked at his fist in shock, and there was a blood mark there.

Even if it's just a shallow wound.

If he is a warrior of the same realm, he can still accept it, but with one sword, he will only hurt him at the ninth level of the true realm.

It has not yet reached the Imperial Realm.

"You, damn!"

Looking at Ding Yue's gaze, Bai Shaokong was angry and still had a hint of jealousy.
To be continued...