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Chapter 647: Injured

"Check me Lao Sun!"

Sun Wukong rushed out from the side, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop instantly became several times larger, like a pillar of the sky, carrying a terrifying force to blast at the Titans.

The space was directly blasted.

Made a sharp and harsh sound.

The Titan tribe's nine-level powerful man in the Holy Realm had a punch with his backhand.

"clang!"

A stunning ripples spread out, and the void along the way was like a cracked mirror, all shattering.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but retreated several feet, the space under his feet was broken, and even the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand turned back to its original state.

On the other hand, the Titan tribe's ninth level of the Holy Searching Realm was still motionless, but the space under her feet was broken.

"Good guy, the physical strength is so high?" Sun Wukong's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He was worthy of being a Titan tribe. His physical strength was not inferior to ordinary real dragons, and he was even slightly better.

If the realm is the same, Sun Wukong is more than 90% sure to defeat the opponent.

But now the level of the other party is weaker now. If the fight starts, it is really hard to say based on the physical body.

However, this not only did not make him afraid, but instead inspired his fighting spirit.

He has always been his best choice to defeat the strong by defeating the weak.

And fighting with the strong can better stimulate your strength.

"I actually withstood my punch. Your stick is not an ordinary acquired spiritual treasure!" said the powerful man from the ninth level of the Saint Search Realm of the Titan clan, his eyes slightly solemn. Although he had the upper hand, he was not proud at all, because his cultivation was one level higher than Sun Wukong.

The nine levels of the Holy Realm, one level is different, and it is like a gap.

Especially the later the realm, the bigger the gap.

The difference between the first level of the search holy realm and the second level of the search holy realm and the difference between the eighth level of the search holy realm and the ninth level of the search holy realm is completely different.

Even if they belong to the same great realm.

"Come again!"

Sun Wukong restrained his emotions and rushed towards the Titans again.

The Titans are naturally fearless. So what if Sun Wukong's strength surpasses the same level? The Titans are still not vegetarians.

What's more, he has the advantage of realm.

"boom!"

The battle between Sun Wukong and the Titans' powerful men directly exploded a space for the fight. The two of them directly separated from the original battlefield and rose into mid-air.

The body of the Titans' powerful man gradually shrank, becoming similar to Sun Wukong. Then he stomped his footsteps and his figure disappeared from the spot, like a wild horse that broke free. His speed suddenly increased several times, and the sound of overwhelmed sonic boom sounded in the space.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly and disappeared from the spot the next second.

"boom!"

Almost the moment he left, the place where he was standing was directly bombarded by a powerful force, and the afterimages were torn to pieces.

The figure of the Titans appeared there.

"It's quite fast!"

The Titans were a little surprised when they looked at Sun Wukong not far away.

Everyone knows that their Titans are powerful and can even fight against real dragons.

Even when the body is tempered to a certain level, the true dragon of the same level can be strongly exploded.

If it weren't for the difficulty of reproduction of the Titans, their Titans would dominate the entire Xianwu Continent, but their strength would definitely be several times stronger than now.

Even dozens of times.

In addition to being awesome in body, the speed of the Titan tribe cannot be underestimated. Among the demon tribe, the Golden-winged Roc can absolutely suppress them in this regard.

The rest, including the Dragon Clan, Vermilion Bird, etc., are just around the corner with them.

However, if the Titan tribe wants to show absolute speed, its physical body must shrink and become similar to that of humans.

Because this can make the physical body more concise.

This will increase the speed of the Titans to a higher level.

After all, the speed of the Titans is more conventional, and it is the pure speed created by the friction between the body and space, not the shuttle space.

However, this also has a disadvantage. Although the degree of physical condensation has become higher, its strength has been reduced to a higher level.

After all, the Titan tribe is a giant tribe, and its burly and huge body can truly exert their power.

I can only say that there are gains and losses.

"The Titans actually have this speed, which is unheard of." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"That can only be said that you are ignorant and don't know how powerful my Titan tribe is." The Titan tribe strongman sneered.

Sun Wukong: “…”

After a second of silence, he said, "Don't show off, be careful of being struck by lightning! You will die miserably!"

"Ant, how nonsense!"

The Titans' powerful man appeared in front of Sun Wukong in an instant and punched him in the head.

Sun Wukong activated his will to fight on the spot, and his strength instantly increased several times.

"boom!"

Sun Wukong retreated several feet away, and so did the Titans' strong men.

This time is different from the last time, and it is a fair match.

"It's interesting, you-"

The Titans looked at Sun Wukong and was obviously surprised why his strength soared so quickly.

But before he could finish his words, a faint fluctuation of space came from behind him. He suddenly turned around and was about to punch out. A white light shone in his pupils. He had only time to let himself retreat a little, and with a sneer, the sound of his body being torn apart, a wisp of blood spurted out from his throat, and then squirted wildly.

The Titan strongman covered his throat and quickly retreated.

The surging blood surged into the throat, quickly treating the injury.

He looked at the void ahead with fear.

Damn, someone actually plays foolishly.

If he hadn't retreated a little at the critical moment, his head would have been cut off.

"Did you forget me?" Sun Wukong appeared behind the Titan strongman and smashed him into the back of the head with a stick.

fair!

When discussing everything with one-on-one, there is no problem talking about this.

But in war, fairness seems particularly ridiculous.

"shameless!"

The Titan tribe's nine-level powerhouse covered his throat with his left hand and punched him with his right hand.

"boom!"

The nine-level strong man from the Titan tribe searched for the holy realm flew backwards.

A light flashed behind him, and he passed by the back of his neck, and his head flew out, and blood poured out like a fountain.

An illusory figure appeared, his eyes filled with resentment, and he rushed towards the Giant Beast City.

"Want to run?"

As Sun Wukong blinked his eyes, two golden lights crossed the space and were about to hit the soul of the Titans' powerful man.

"Damn it!"

At the critical moment, a burly figure appeared behind the soul and punched the oncoming light.

With a puff, two golden lights penetrated into the fist of the visitor and did not explode directly, but two blood holes were left on the other party's fist.

"Ninth level of the Holy Realm?"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly. This person was also a middle-aged man. In terms of appearance, he was somewhat similar to the previous Titan strongman.

"Brother?"
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