You dare to interfere in my battlefield!
The starry sky roared, and Mu Luo's tone was cold. As the emperor's son of the dark giant lineage, he was extremely powerful. He had seized a supreme opportunity at the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference. He was confident that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperors and emperors of the same age in ancient and modern times. He would be a quasi-king. If he doesn't come out, he is not afraid of any enemy, even if he is a forbidden descendant of the Suotian lineage, he will not take it seriously.
boom!
Su Qinian didn't say much and took action directly. There was no shocking killing blow as imagined, only an ordinary-looking palm that pressed forward.
Woo!
The starry sky wailed, and for a moment, Mu Luo's pupils shrank violently, and the starry sky where he was located seemed to be squeezed into a ball. He became an insect in the middle, and all the paths were dimmed. This was because he was suppressed by unparalleled power.
not good!
He took action decisively. In the thick darkness, the aura of order flowed, and illusory runes loomed, like the entrances to the abyss, trying to swallow the light.
Different from before, Mu Luo's Qi at this moment was so strong, much stronger than before, and there were actually traces of quasi-king Qi permeating the air.
boom!
Twilight shook violently, and the darkness around him was shattered. He staggered backwards, one arm was bleeding, and the tiger's mouth was cracked with a gash deep enough to show the bone.
The contrast was so great that many people looked horrified. The giants, who were famous for their physical strength, were now showing obvious signs of being invincible.
Roar!
Du Luo let out a roar that shook the starry sky. Millions of miles away, stars exploded, and a star field was shaking. How could he be willing to be suppressed like this? His dark body glowed, his wounds healed quickly, and his purple-black eyes were like two wheels. The evil moon seemed to have turned into two eternal cosmic abyss. His fist set off transparent ripples. In the dark, there seemed to be a hazy black shadow emerging behind him, and there was the sound of ancient chanting, like across the distance. Time comes, and it seems to be close at hand, whispering in everyone's ears.
"Dark Divine Fist!"
There is a sacred whisper, this is the Emperor Fist, originated from the lineage of dark giants. The current emperor did not expect that Mu Luo actually mastered this most powerful boxing technique. Although it is far from being comparable to the emperor's attainments, in the holy realm, this boxing technique is It is enough to make a saint tremble. It was the Godless Fist created by the great emperor of the Dark Giant lineage after observing the corpse of the ancient god. It was even named after a god, which meant that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods.
Darkness surged like a tide, and all the stars became struggling fish. Mu Luo showed a terrifying combat power that was superior to ordinary young overlords. Quasi-king energy flowed in the edge of his fist. He broke through some shackles, and his combat power broke through to another level. Heaven and earth made countless saints tremble in front of the top of Tianshan Mountain, and their hearts were shaken.
clang!
Su Qinian stood still for seven feet, raised his right hand, and struck forward. His eyes were calm, and he shook the dark divine fist hard.
Boom!
The starry sky shook, the stars dimmed, and the chaotic storm on the top of the Tianshan Mountains seemed to be showing signs of stagnation. The Lord of the Punishment Hall, and even Chiyang Xue and others tried their best to resolve the pervasive power of destruction.
Starships glowed one after another, and various formations emerged. They all took refuge in the cave world. It was no longer safe to be under the starry sky. This kind of duel had exceeded the upper limit of the holy realm.
Mu Luo's Dark Divine Fist was so powerful that the young man in the golden armor couldn't help but be moved. That kind of aura was like the reincarnation of a dark god. He was sure that even a wisp of the Lord's god would not be able to fight with this kind of fist. Even if it goes down, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive even ten breaths.
But when he met Su Qinian, he not only broke through the third level of the divine treasure orifice and transformed into a quasi-king body, but also fought fiercely with the four quasi-kings to hone his body. At this level, every breath can produce changes. Compared with the current Su Qinian, there is a huge difference after all.
boom!
Another blow, Su Qinian's eyes were cold, a ray of light overflowed from the fist, and a trace of the eternal time fist was activated.
Mu Luo was beaten and flew away, rolling in the starry sky, coughing up blood and pieces of internal organs. He stared at Su Qinian with his eyes wide open. There was actually someone among his peers who had already passed away. After taking that step, even if it was not perfect, he was really invincible, and the gap between them was beyond imagination.
The dark giant emperor's son was defeated!
There was an uproar under the starry sky, especially among the saints. Could it be that the young Saint Suotian had broken through and entered the supreme realm?
They could see that the battle in front of them had completely transcended the holy realm and was infinitely equivalent to a duel at the quasi-king level.
He is stronger!
The pupils of the Master of the Punishment Hall shrank for a while. If Su Qinian gave him an unfathomable feeling just a moment ago, now it turned into a black hole. Just looking at it made his newly transformed immortal will tremble slightly. The tendency to be pulled.
"Twilight!"
At this moment, a majestic voice came from the depths of the starry sky. As this voice sounded, countless people trembled. The deeper the saints felt, their bodies became cold, and they almost felt the urge to kneel down.
The supreme strongman!
There is no doubt that this is a supreme master transmitting the sound from a long distance. Immediately afterwards, a darkness seeps out from the void, with a trace of Qi that makes the saints tremble, swallowing up the dusk. , disappeared all of a sudden.
Su Qinian looked calm and did not stop him. This was the Lord of the Seventh Heavenly Mountain. In this Holy King Mountain Range, strong men from all races gathered. Under the suppression of the Supreme King, even he could not do anything at the moment. Leave behind the supreme seeds of these races.
The starry sky is silent!
At this point, the war came to an end, and the two young overlords who arrived were all defeated. At this point, people no longer doubted that Jiuzhong Tianpu was not necessarily stronger than the Dark Giant Emperor's Son. Even Mu Luo was defeated miserably, so Zhongtian must not be his opponent.
At this moment, many of the sacred masters of the Third Tianshan Mountain looked at Su Qinian with a different look. They were less inquiring and curious, and more in awe and admiration.
Yes, when facing a young master who is suspected of having entered the quasi-king realm, even a saint must lower his head and remain sufficiently humble.
As for the dozens of young saints before the Chaos Storm, their moods were somewhat complicated, especially the young overlords such as Blazing Sun Blood. The appearance of such figures in their generation was a helplessness for them. The gap was too big. It was so big that they felt powerless to even catch up. Some shook their heads with a wry smile, carved heavenly monuments, and rushed to the Saint King List. Now it seemed that they still had a long way to go.
Turning around, Su Qinian looked at the top of the Tianshan Mountains. The chaotic storm roared. In the eye of the gray-white chaotic wind, a hot and vicissitudes of life surged. The eternal fighting spirit seemed to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, crossing time and space to the present world.
The marrow sea resonated and the battle blood heated up. Su Qinian did not stop, but took one step forward and rushed into the eye of the storm.
The top of Tianshan Mountain.
This is a vast land, with stars rising and falling, as if walking into a sea of stars. In the center of the stars, a grand monument stands, its brilliance is not obvious, but the nearby stars are all dim, as faint as fireflies.
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