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Chapter 335 Zi Lei Zi Lei Great God Palm

No one thinks that Luo Zexing has something wrong with this. A peak peak powerhouse at the seventh level of the ancient god wants to kill a peak peak powerhouse at the seventh level of the god level. Even if it is not as easy as killing an ant, it will not be much worse. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be a problem with just one move.

"Combined?" Long Qingtian laughed, making everyone wonder.

Luo Zexing frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Long Qingtian stopped smiling and looked at him with a calm look: "I don't need to join forces, I can kill you."

"If you don't have the same relationship, can you kill me?" Luo Zexing was stunned and then burst into laughter. Beichen Xuan and other supreme elders of Beichen Shenzong also laughed.

Laughing resounded throughout the world and was filled with mockery.

Wu Yu, Wu Gan and others couldn't help laughing at this time.

The seventh level of god level kills the seventh level of ancient god? This is simply an absurd joke in the world. Not to mention the seventh level of god level of ancient god level, even if you kill the first level of ancient god, it is impossible!

The peak of the seventh level of the god level kills the seventh level of the ancient god. This is like a small emperor-level strongman killing a holy-level strongman. Is this possible?!

In the iceberg sea, Long Qingtian merged with the three beasts and increased his strength to the peak of the early stage of the ancient gods, so that he could fight fiercely with Wu Gan and create a miracle between heaven and earth.

But now there is no integration. No matter how powerful Long Qingtian is, a peak peak powerhouse at the seventh level of the god level, can he kill the peak peak powerhouse at the seventh level of the ancient god? He will not believe it if he kills Wu Yu, Wu Gan and others.

The Zi Tianlong Emperor and others also looked strange.

Seeing Luo Zexing and others laughing, Long Qingtian didn't speak, and looked calm.

After a while, Luo Zexing and others seemed to feel that they had laughed enough before they stopped.

At this time, Luo Zexing flashed and came to Long Qingtian, sneering: "Boy. You still have value, and I won't kill you, but I will capture you later. I will use the hand of the tummy vein to let you enjoy the taste of death!"

"It's so much nonsense." Long Qingtian said coldly.

Luo Zexing's eyes flashed with a cold light. He suddenly punched Long Qingtian: "The only one in the world is my divine fist!"

The only one in the world is my divine fist!

The Beichen Divine Sect has an extremely high magical skill. In the lower star fields such as the Chicheng Star Domain, generally the high-level magical martial arts will carry the word "Divine".

This punch was hit, and the fist waves rolled. Ghosts and gods roared, and I was the only one in the world. Luo Zexing was like an invincible god who could not be challenged, and his whole body was floating in his clothes. His breath trembled with the eight wildernesses.

"Master. You!" Seeing this, Zitian Dragon Emperor and others were shocked and were about to come forward to help Long Qingtian. Long Qingtian raised his hand: "Get back!" The voice was not loud, but it showed irresistible majesty.

When Zi Tianlong Emperor and others heard this, they all stopped.

At this moment, Long Qingtian slapped his palm, and this palm was light and fluttering, like the cotton slapping out. It had no strength or palm wind.

When Beichen Xuan saw it, he laughed and said, "This kid probably hasn't woken up yet? Is this the legendary breastfeeding force?"

When everyone in Beichen Shenzong heard this, he laughed, and even Luo Zexing looked at Long Qingtian with a light palm, he laughed.

Although he didn't believe that Long Qingtian, a seventh-level powerful man in the god level, could pose any threat to him, he had seen Long Qingtian look calm from beginning to end, and was still a little worried. Now, he was completely relieved.

But then, his face changed drastically. When Long Qingtian's light palm hit his fist force, he actually blocked his only divine fist!

The mighty and unyielding world, my only divine fist, was like mud entering the sea, disappearing completely. What was even more shocking was that it did not cause any shock, just as if the two of them had never fought.

Beichen Xuan's smile was stiff, the masters of Beichen Shenzong's smiles were stiff, Wu Yu and Wu Gan's smiles were also stiff, and Zi Tianlong Emperor, Nine-tailed Tmall and others were also shocked.

Luo Zexing was shocked, and then his face looked extremely ugly. He looked at Long Qingtian with some disbelief and actually caught him?!

"You!" Luo Zexing pointed at Long Qingtian.

"What other magic fist do you have? I haven't tried the taste of being crippled with the tendons and veins for many years. I want to try that taste." Long Qingtian said indifferently.

In the Earth's Cultivation Sect, Long Qingtian was captured by a Mahayana master and used this mutant and vein hand.

How long has that been.

Long Qingtian's words had no other meaning, but it was extremely ironic to Luo Zexing and others.

Luo Zexing smiled furiously: "Boy, since you want to try to divide the muscles and the veins so much, I will definitely not disappoint you later. I just used half of the strength, not even 10% of the strength. You really think I can't do anything to you!" After saying that, my whole body swelled up.

Purple lightning continued to emerge from Luo Zexing's body and surrounded his body.

Destructive power burst out.

Luo Zexing's whole body was shining with lightning. Not long after, his whole body was shrouded in lightning. Although he had not yet launched an attack, his momentum alone was indeed more than twice as powerful as before.

It seems that Luo Zexing is about to use his thunder martial arts, and he is even higher than the previous World No. 1 Divine Fist.

Luo Zexing's eyes had completely turned purple, just like the thunder and lightning around his body.

Under everyone's attention, Luo Zexing began to wave his hands, and lightning in the surrounding space continued to condense as he waved his hands, forming a purple thunder vortex.

"Is this the Purple Thunder Free God Palm?!"

"It seems to be the most difficult divine-level top-level martial art in the legend of our Beichen Divine Sect, the Purple Thunder Free God Palm!"

"The Supreme Elder Luo Zexing has successfully practiced!"

Beichen Xuan and Beichen Shenzong were shocked when they saw Luo Zexing's attacking gesture.

Purple Thunder Free God Palm!

Luo Zexing's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he was like a Thunder God who controlled the world. He looked at Long Qingtian coldly with his eyes: "Boy, if you can take my palm, I will cut off my meridians in front of you!"

Cut off the meridians by themselves!

Beichenxuan and others' expressions changed.

"Purple Thunder Free God Palm!" After Luo Zexing finished speaking, he suddenly yelled and slapped Long Qingtian with a palm. The palm waves rolled, purple thunder filled the body, and the powerful palm force made the whole body feel painful. Everyone retreated in surprise.

Purple Dragon Emperor, Nine-tailed Tmall and others couldn't help but look worried, but because Long Qingtian did not allow them to intervene before, they didn't dare to step forward.

Long Qingtian looked calm with the rolling purple thunder. Seeing that countless purple thunders were about to hit Long Qingtian, Long Qingtian suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly, and all the countless purple thunders were sucked into Long Qingtian!

None left!

Calm and quiet!

Even the lightning around Luo Zexing's body was sucked away by Long Qingtian.

Beichenxuan and others had their eyes wide open and their mouths widened.

The top-level martial arts skills of the god-level purple thunder free master palm were cracked like this?!
Chapter completed!
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