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Five hundred and sixtieth IX against shaking

The leader of the Jianlou Group, Hops, had his eyelids trembled. This force was so shocking. Especially the other party's continuous crushing of their martial will, which gave them the idea of ​​escaping quickly and escaping quickly.

The next moment, the wind, thunder and earth fire gathered together and turned into a black force. When this force was about to explode, a pillar of light rose from the ground and penetrated directly into the sky, completely covering the fifth prince and the power gathered by him, and then there were waves of earth-shaking explosions.

If the power gathered by the fifth prince just now was shocking and made people feel that it could destroy the entire state college, then the power contained in this surging light column is so powerful that it makes people unable to calculate its specific power. It seems that even the entire Great West City will be vulnerable to this blow.

A roaring shock wave hit the face, and everyone felt that they were besieged by the halving force field of countless numbered knights at this moment, and they had to retreat to the rear at a very fast speed.

It was not until several kilometers away that the shock wave slowly dissipated and people had time to look at their location in the sky.

Accompanied by the howling wind, the explosion of fireballs and smoke were swept away. The fifth prince saw the explosion of smoke and dust like dust, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of rich golden light. It was obvious that the attack just now was completely blocked by his divine bone armed forces.

James and Hops were all secretly shocked: "Who is this man in golden armor? What a violent boxing technique, what a powerful boxing intention."

Then they saw that Tyrant had no idea when he was standing there. The man who brought Fang Xingjian back but never did anything, just ate and slept, squinted his eyes and snore on the sofa, James, Hops and others were a little confused, but now it seems that he had resisted the man in the golden armor just now, and he was obviously very powerful.

Feeling this, James and Hops looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Originally, they were both overlords and could rank among the top 100 in the empire.

Especially when James later entered the realm of a first-level demigod, he was even more excited. As the world changed, more and more masters jumped out, and the first-level perfect demigod seemed not enough to dominate the world.

In fact, this is because they followed Fang Xingjian. With the strength of Fang Xingjian, those who are enemies are naturally the top figures, otherwise they would be killed by Fang Xingjian on the spot.

Otherwise, with James' first level of perfect demigod, he would still be enough to dominate one side at least in a short period of time.

In the sky, Tyrant yawned, looked at the fifth prince covered in golden armor, suddenly sniffed, and smiled, "What kind of fifth prince are you?"

The fifth prince was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that his whole body was wrapped in four-eyed sky-winged armor. The other party could recognize his identity. However, he could not have thought that the last time Tyrant was fighting him with Fang Xingjian.

Given the strength and keenness of Tyrant's current body, he naturally judged his identity from his smell, body, and breath.

However, what surprised the fifth prince even more was that the power of the Burning Divine Palm that the other party had just used was earth-shaking. Even he felt an irresistible feeling that he was wearing the divine bones, especially it was very similar to the attack that Fang Xingjian had last used.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly and asked, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Fang Xingjian?"

Tyrant smiled and said, "Just, what's the matter? What kind of boxing have you practiced? Come back to take revenge on him? But I see your current strength, I can't even beat me, so it may be a bit difficult to take revenge on him."

"Looking for death!" A stream of martial arts will power directly supported the fifth prince. He instantly broke through the sound barrier and rushed towards Tyrant with a wave of supersonic shock waves. He punched out, and was extremely fierce. His entire fist and arm were like a mad dragon and headed towards Tyrant's face.

With a bang, the fist hit Tyrant's face without reservation, but it was like an ordinary person hitting his fist on the titanium alloy. His body was slightly shaken, and there was no trace of scar left at all.

This is Tyrant's current physical strength, which has devoured the bodies of two god-level powerful men. His physical strength is almost a little worse than the Fangxing Sword, which has developed 10,710 specialty seeds.

Tyrant smiled obediently and said, "It doesn't hurt or itchy, so I'll just hit you with my heels. If I use my hand once, I will lose."

"ignorance!"

The fifth prince sneered, and the emperor's fist was fully utilized. This time, the fifth prince's outstanding talent along the way was truly demonstrated.

It is not just a simple boxing technique, but the set of imperial fists of the Fifth Prince contains various bare hands such as claws, fingering techniques, palm techniques, grappling, wrestling, etc.

Especially in one move, the domineering aura of exhaling the heaven, earth, sun and moon, as well as the skill of layer-by-layer rebounding between the power operation is simply a peak achievement in boxing.

But this time, the fifth prince's imperial fist encountered an opponent, and saw Tyrant's boxing technique facing the fifth prince, regardless of the opponent's moves or strength, just kicked him over with one kick.

He blocked the fist that could be blocked with one kick, and he resisted it directly. He hugged his chest with his hands, his legs turned into a shadow and pressed towards the fifth prince. A stream of force that was like a mountain of Tai hit the top of the fifth prince, which made the fifth prince feel a little fussy and constantly exhaled his strength.

Especially the fifth prince's boxing intentions are constantly crushing, but the effect is not great?

You should know that Tyrant has been affected by the martial will of Fang Xingjian for a long time. Although his martial will is not aggressive, his defense and endurance are enough, otherwise how could he be crushed by the fist of the fifth prince at will.

However, the fifth prince could also feel that although he failed to succeed, with repeated battles, his fist intentions crushed him again and again, and the opponent's consciousness continued to shake, and there were signs of being defeated.

‘Hmph, at most two minutes, the intention of my Emperor Fist can completely crush him.’

At this moment, Tyrant laughed wildly and kicked the fifth prince in the stomach. The fifth prince snorted coldly, pressed down with a move of the emperor, and his hands sank like the sky and the earth sank, breaking Tyrant's kick. However, Tyrant quickly retracted his kick and ejected it like lightning. The fifth prince roared helplessly, and he hit his feet with his feet. With a bang, he actually felt a numbness in the soles of his feet.

However, Tyrant continued to kick the fifth prince as if nothing had happened, but was dissolved by the spiral force of the fifth prince and pushed it to his stomach.

But the next moment, the fifth prince's face changed, and waves of wild beasts flashed in his eyes.

"You! You actually...you rushed into my stomach..."

"Okay." A voice came out directly from the fifth prince's body. It was Tianyi's voice. Even an idiot, he could feel the anger contained in Tianyi's voice at this moment. It sounded calm, but under the calm, there were flames that were enough to burn everything, just like a volcano that was about to erupt.
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