"What is that..."

The onlookers exclaimed: "Her martial body is in the eighth-stage Wuzong realm, how could she have the Thunder right arm of the Martial Emperor's strength? How did this be done?"

The history of martial arts has been around for thousands of years since ancient times, but I have never heard of it that it can only break through and promote one part of the body.

If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, who would dare to think so?

It was not until now that they finally understood where Chu Yue’s Wu Emperor’s aura came from.

It is from this thunder right arm!

During the battle, she was tempering her right arm with the breath of the Emperor of Martial Arts.

There were a few scars on the body of Wangcheng, and he looked stunned.

Chu Yue carried the entire domain field with his right arm.

The domain field turned into three thousand wind blades, and it blew past Chu Yue's right arm.

"A little trick!"

The royal city sneered coldly, and the domain field came out in full swing, slashing hundreds of swords in the air one after another!

Hundreds of blades arrived with the domain field.

"Your right arm is useless."

Wang Cheng curled his lips and smiled.

"Yeah?"

Chu Yue Leng sneered: "That's not necessarily true."

After saying that, he lowered his right arm and put away the power of the Martial Emperor.

She was like fish on a chopping board, and she was also a dying person who gave up struggling, waiting for the storm to come and prepare for being submerged.

This move is puzzled.

Just as the blade of the Domain Field was about to reach her face, she raised her eyes, her light purple eyes were rippling with shimmering light, and the blood lotus on her neck was blooming to the extreme.

The demonic energy and the iron blood of the general, two extreme momentums merged around her.

But she spread her arms and her whole body was covered with golden lightning, as if the Martial Emperor had arrived!

Emperor Wu...

How is that possible?

Isn’t it just the right arm that has the breath of Emperor Wu?

The next moment, Wang Cheng looked at the three figures behind Chu Yue.

The Tai Chi thunder of Ye Ying, Tu Weiwei and Xiao Li turned into golden lightning.

Their eyes were closed and they sat cross-legged in the sky.

The clothes soaked in blood raised a subtle curve in the breeze.

The three of them shot out golden lightning.

In this game against the Emperor of Martial Arts, each of them tempered a little bit of the Emperor of Martial Arts.

When the aura of the Martial Emperor of several people is integrated into one person, then the real Martial Emperor is!

And now, Chu Yue is the Emperor of Martial Arts.

She fisted naked, with a pair of huge red wings spreading on her back.

"Emperor Wang Wu, it's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs rushed out like lightning.

A whip leg swept out.

The legs are covered with golden lightning.

He directly bumped into the royal city's domain field and hundreds of blades.

"Bang!"

The domain field is broken.

"boom!"

The blade was broken.

When Chu Yue took a quick step and ran forward, she was like the figures of the six paths accompanying her, and no one knew which path was the real one.

The original energy and the power of purple pupils are contained in the right fist.

Even she herself did not notice that some purple scales grew on the surface of her right arm's skin under her sleeve.

With a sudden blow, he punched the royal city in the face.

Wangcheng slashed his swords.

Chu Yue bent down at a tricky angle, and her two swords almost swept to her face.

He immediately punched Wangcheng in the abdomen.

"Puff!"

Wang Cheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and then the blade slashed at Chu Yue.

"Your knife is not as good as my fist."

Chu Yue sneered, quickly dodged the sword light, and smashed the royal city's face with his right fist.

Wang Cheng was covered in blood, shouted loudly, and raised his swords high.

But two crazy swords became ice dragons and fire phoenixes, one after another, and one after another, and entered the eyebrows of the royal city.

His arms condensed with frost and ignited flames.

"Master Ye Gui, let's see whose fist is harder. In front of the real Wu Emperor, any fancy and beauty is a fraud. What is fake is fake."

Wang Cheng shouted like thunder, and his fist hit Chu Yue's abdomen, but Chu Yue didn't hide, and his right fist hit Wang Cheng's face again.

The two of them each hit the punch.

The woman's cruelty in her life was so shocking that she couldn't speak.

Wang Cheng had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and asked: "Why don't you hide?"

Chu Yue's abdomen was upward, her ribs were broken, and she smiled cruelly and asked, "Why should I hide?"

Wangcheng laughed: "Okay, very good, a master of hundreds of ghosts, come and fight!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The two fought in the sky, punching each other as fast as lightning, and their figures ran like lightning.

The onlookers can only see afterimages with their naked eyes.

Only the sound of fists and bones can be heard.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Both of them are fighting for their lives, both are cruel characters.

The sound of fists exploded like fireworks and firecrackers.

Just listening, I felt my scalp numb, not to mention that the two of them were still fighting tirelessly.

This battle lasted for a day and a night.

They never saw the figures of the two.

I only know that every sound of fist sounds, golden lightning will bloom.

"Bang!"

Above the sky, there is a heavy blow of wind and snow.

The two of them hit each other together.

The bones of their respective arms have cracked.

Then, both of them fell from the sky and stopped on both sides of the ruins.

The royal city's clothes were also soaked in blood, with broken bones on many sides of the body, and his face was covered with blood.

Chu Yue drooped her head, the purple scales on her right arm disappeared, and the golden lightning gradually faded.

Ye Ying and the other two stood up, walked behind Chu Yue, and swept coldly towards the royal city.

Wang Cheng swallowed the blood from his throat back, stared at the women opposite him for a while, and laughed out loud.

He smiled for a long time before saying, "If you can become the Lord of the Ghost, you are definitely not an ordinary person. And the people who follow the Ghost Lord are all heroes from all walks of life. Wang was very satisfied with this battle. Wang

From then on, I dare not look down on any warrior from the low-altitude continent. Wang believes that it is not only me, but also the beautiful universe and thousands of sects, and will no longer underestimate your Wuhu Land of the Empire."

Chu Yue slowly raised his hand and said, "The King of Wang Wu is extraordinary, not a fancy move. I admire him and thank him for the tempering energy given to him and his companions. I am very grateful."
To be continued...