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Chapter 957: The Battle of the Third Level of the Emperor’s Bloodline(1/2)

"It's really going to fight!"

The blood-colored battlefield was in combat power, and the scorching temperature generated by the burning blood of the Di family bloodline caused the surface to collapse.

The blood-colored storm in the sky swept the mountains and rivers.

Heaven and earth! It is trembling, pieced together the melody of war.

Luo Feng appeared on the top of a mountain. He wanted to witness this battle with his own eyes, the top battle with the Di family bloodline.

This is not the fighting of wits and courage of the qi warriors, but the fighting style of the real warriors fighting, fist to the end, and the bloodline of the powerful Emperor.

"Don't stop until death!"

"Idragonzaki!"

The passionate roar of blood in the new era resounds through the sky.

Deep in the blood-colored storm, Di Wushuang's red hair danced wildly, and his eyes turned completely bloody. He seemed like a crazy beast, allowing the Di family's blood to hit his body.

In an instant, a blood-colored beam of light soared into the sky, and the sky was torn apart.

"Is that the third level of the Di family bloodline?"

Luo Feng was not afraid. On the contrary, his bloodline of the Di clan became unprecedentedly excited because of the breath of the same clan.

In the blood-colored light column, Di Wushuang directly entered the third-level posture of the Di family bloodline from one step, just like Asura possessed.

"What a powerful aura."

Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, just looking at the blood light, Di Wushuang's body broke away from the gravity and began to slowly climb towards the void.

His muscles became unprecedentedly devastating under the irrigation of the third-level power of the Di family bloodline.

It swelled and indestructible, and the blood mist was no longer soft, but turned into a bloody thunder jumping around him and hitting him.

At this time, Di Wushuang's combat power soared straight, reaching an extremely terrifying level.

"I have been waiting for a long time this day. I will take over the title of the strongest creature on the surface!" Di Wushuang's body bent slightly, and the muscles that were swelling violently, as if pushing everything horizontally.

"You have to give it to you at any time," Dilongzaki, five thousand meters away, held an adult-high wine barrel in one hand and slowly stretched out the other hand and said provocatively, "But under the premise, you have to let me

Bleeding, then I will admit your strength.”

"Come on, my son," Di Longqi suddenly danced wildly with red hair, his momentum was restrained, but he instantly completed the third-level form of the Di family bloodline.

In this form, Dilongzaki is invincible.

His terrifying body, which was nearly two meters four, became like a small hill.

As he stepped out, the mountain began to crack and the void made a cracking sound.

He just clenched his fists gently, and the space of hundreds of meters in a radius was twisting sharply.

"kill!"

Emperor Wushuang moved.

He stepped out...

"Bang!"

Terrifying inertia, mountains and rivers under your feet splashed, and a blood-colored rainbow arrived on the top of Dilongqi's head in an instant.

His speed was so fast that Luo Feng couldn't see clearly how he reached the top of Di Longqi's head.

And before Luo Feng had reacted, Di Wushuang had already swung his fist.

Yes, he really punched at the strongest creature on the surface.

One punch fell, it was simple and unpretentious, without any martial arts skills, just a simple strange power.

In an instant, the blood river roared past and crossed the dark earth.

The terrifying wind was sweeping, knocking countless people away.

At the edge of the bloody storm, the top of the mountain was shaking violently.

There was another person who was still struggling to support such a terrifying battle.

That is Luo Feng.

The gravel in front of him was knocked away, but! Luo Feng's eyes were still open. He didn't want to miss every moment. This battle was countless times more important than any treasure.

In the future, it will definitely become Luo Feng's rich experience.

"What a terrible punch. This punch cannot be divided into Di Wushuang's strength using the cultivation level. This kind of battle only belongs to physical cultivation."

The blood river roared past, and then a figure flew out of the void, breaking through one palm after another and hitting the earth, turning into a gorgeous meteor fire.

The terrifying inertia penetrated more than a dozen mountains in succession, but it had not stopped yet.

"That's...how is it possible!" Luo Feng looked disbelief, and his eyes tried his best to lock the red beast that was rolling on the ground that was in a mess.

That was Di Wushuang.

"How is it possible? He just hit Di Longqi, why... he was knocked back!"

Luo Feng's head turned stiffly inch by inch, and he was so scared that he took a breath of cold air.

"Heaven killed, is he a monster?"

I only saw that Di Longzaki was indeed hit by Di Wushuang with a punch.

And not only did he hit the target, but he also completely used his forehead to withstand Di Wushuang's frontal punch.

This can be seen from the endless blood-colored scorched earth that was drawn behind Di Longqi, which was terrifyingly powerful in Di Wushuang's punch.

but!

Dilongqi's physical condition was not hurt at all. He just drank to the sky and laughed wildly. In this form, his physical condition had reached the level of being against the sky.

A god-level existence!

"Is that the level?" Dilongzaki burped in the boiling void, "It seems that you haven't learned how to use the Di family bloodline. You are not angry enough. Let me see more of your anger.



"Boom!"

The bloody thunder in the distance turned into an ocean and swept across the earth.

The wind blew his face, and a blood-colored afterimage became faster. The moment he passed by Luo Feng, he appeared in front of Di Longqi.

This time he punched.

Faster speed and stronger power.

Anger, yes, more anger is the source of the power of the Di family's bloodline.

This is the real beast battle.

Di Wushuang's power did not stop there, he was still soaring straight.

This time, the tank-like body of Dilongzaki finally began to retreat, but he was strolling in the garden.

Di Wushuang's attack is like a baby hitting an adult.

Dilongzaki did not hide, but just suffered this painless attack.

"What a terrible fighting style, it's like... like two wild beasts!"

It was the first time that everyone outside the field saw such a perverted fighting style.

"This is not a battle at all." Xuanyuan Imperial City, who had wanted to challenge Di Wushuang, stood upright with cold sweat on his forehead, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"They are completely undertaking each other's attacks, and they compare the simplest and most primitive fighting style."

Dilongzaki seemed to have no attack, but just allowed Di Wushuang to attack and kill his body with his terrible fists.

But he understood.

In fact, Dilongzaki has already started to fight back.

He was using his body to fight back. Di Wushuang's fist was extremely terrifying, but Di Longqi responded in a way that was close to abnormal.

Strength backfire!

Yes, when Di Wushuang punched every punch, most of the power was returned to his son through Di Longqi's body.

"In other words... Di Wushuang seems to be suppressing Di Longqi, but he is actually hitting himself?" Xuanyuan Lingxue opened her cherry mouth wide.

"In other words, that bastard Dilongzaki was not serious at all?" Luo Feng frowned, unable to worry about the people on the battlefield deep in the bloody storm.

"The same third-level Di family bloodline, why is the gap so big?"

"And..." A drop of cold sweat passed Luo Feng's forehead and was instantly evaporated by the scorching temperature. "If Di Longqi takes action, Di Wushuang may... be dead."

No one wants to take over Dilongzaki's fist head-on, and anyone is like this.

The opponents who fought against Dilongzaki in the past were not so much attacking this invincible body, but rather waiting for Dilongzaki's fist.

That boxing is the judgment of the strength of the strong people of any era.

Everyone will try their best to hide, but there is no one who will never hide.
To be continued...
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