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Chapter 1515 One Punch

It's a pity.

All of this is just a beast king who deceives himself.

He could not accept anything that violated his perception.

However, the Beast King is their spiritual leader, and even if he talks casually now, he can revive his subordinates' momentum.

"Yes, we must not be distracted. I believe that the Beast King is definitely Lynch's trick."

"Yes, he is now using a large illusion, confusing our eyes."

"In this way, this kid is just like this. Even if he confuses us, he cannot cause substantial harm to us. And His Highness the Beast King will give him the most fatal blow."

After some boasting remarks.

The Beast King also calmed down.

"Boy, since you are seeking death, let you see how powerful my Beast King is, and how he leads the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God."

With a loud shout, the Beast King waved his hand and a dazzling light burst out from the Seven-Star Tiger Demon Formation.

Seven tiger demons walked in the air like lightning, gathered in front of the beast king, roared and roared, shaking the world, like thousands of troops, able to level everything.

"This kid is finished!"

"Yes, let his illusion be powerful, and everything will be broken in front of the absolute power of His Highness the Beast King."

"What he is doing now is as ridiculous as a clown."

The Beast King's subordinates have begun to blindly and lose their minds, and believe in Lynch's illusion.

Lynch laughed: "Doess yourself, you can be considered in a state of yours, but next, I will make you completely awake..."

Before the Beast King officially launches the attack.

Lynch suddenly moved!

Under his feet, he stepped out the direction of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, and the changes were unpredictable.

It is the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Steps.

This is the strongest footwork that Lynch has realized by himself. Especially after his body is so strong, every footprint is very solid, weighty, but extremely agile, like a dancing giant elephant, perfectly combining strength and speed.

After a moment.

Because Lynch's speed was too fast, dozens of substantial afterimages were left around his figure, as if dozens of Lynches appeared at once, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

"What kind of footwork is this?" On the village chief, the beggar and Mrs. Qiu both exclaimed, and the mute looked at Lynch in a panic, as if he wanted to see through something from Lynch. However, he could not understand this footwork. Even the village chief was shocked.

"I have lived in the Tianling Realm for thousands of years. I have never seen such a strange footwork." The village chief has not lived for nothing for thousands of years. He has seen and experienced it with his own eyes. He dared not say anything about the rise and practice of various major forces, or he can say that he has a clear idea of ​​the rise and practice of martial arts.

However, in the long river of thousands of years, there has never been a single step that can achieve such strange, strange, and mysterious effects.

Every step Lynch took includes the Yin and Yang of the Heaven and Earth, the numbers of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, as if they were integrated with the Heaven and Earth, especially the transformation of Yin and Yang in the Real and Yin, which was unpredictable.

On this footwork, because Lynch's power and speed are beyond imagination, the afterimage he shows may not be a simple afterimage, but a substantial phantom, which can be named after a relatively novel name, the short-lived phantom clone.

Yes, this is done entirely with Lynch's speed and strength, and it appears in multiple positions at the same time. Based on the Nine Palaces and Bagua Steps, this strange new step method has been derived.

For a moment, dozens of Lynches were dazzling, as if they surrounded the Beast King and others.

Now.

The Beast King's heart was shocked. How to fight this? Which side did he want to attack?

No matter what!

In a hurry, the Beast King knew that time was precious and immediately roared: "Give it all up and pull out this kid's true body!"

roar!

Hundreds of Beast Kings under the Beast King rushed towards Lynch. They blindly felt that all this was in Lynch's illusion. As long as they firmly guarded their minds, they could easily crack them and not be hurt.

However, just rushed into the range of Lynch's Nine Palaces and Bagua Steps, bang bang bang bang...

A series of impacts sounded, and each phantom was like a wall, making them bruised and their flesh and blood ruptured.

Almost in a moment, these hundreds of people, like a group of ants blown by the wind, completely overturned and flew backwards.

All of them had only one thought in their minds. This was not a illusion at all. The pain of tearing all over their bodies made them feel extremely painful.

Of course, Lynch was not interested in these minions at all, and he didn't even move his hands. Otherwise, they wouldn't even feel pain now, but would disappear directly.

"Boy, I have seen through your footwork and die for me..." In a panic, the Beast King seemed to have captured one of the different phantoms. He recklessly thought that this was where Lynch was.

"Yeah?"

What caught the Beast King off guard was that the next moment, Lynch quietly appeared in front of him, almost within reach of one foot.

There is no sign at all, and there is not even a single flow or friction of the air.

After he used the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Steps, he seemed to be transformed into one with the air, and his mind moved at will, and it flashed instantly.

"My grass, so fast..."

The Beast King was so scared that he screamed, his face was extremely pale, his body trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Well, that's just the right distance!"

Lynch and the Beast King face to face.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, no momentum, and no martial arts use.

Lynch raised his hand and clenched it into a fist. It was so simple, straightforward and fancy-free smashed it out!

This punch can clearly see the trajectory, but it seems that it cannot be seen clearly, and there is a feeling of illusion, illusion and unreality. The whole fist, like the ground in a hot day, will be misaligned.

What makes people feel even more strange is that the fist cuts a black mark in the air.

That was the space being torn apart, forming a black vacuum belt.

The force of the punch he swung was so great that the space in front of him could not bear it at all and was torn apart. Therefore, it looked like a black trace, like a piece of ink on a brush, flying freely in the air, drawing a thick black line.

It was just at this moment.

The Beast King's figure seemed to be left with only a dotted outline, as if there was no colored sketch on the white paper.

He clearly felt that the destructive power of this punch was like the collapse of the sky and the earth, making him bury in an instant.
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