The 184th level of the battle of the self

Style: Fantasy Author: talking cucumberWords: 2334Update Time: 24/01/18 18:02:59
Black-robed Ye Xingchen sneered when he saw this.

"boom!"

He continued to punch out with his right fist, and it was also a storm punch!

In his opinion, the main body is seeking death. It is obviously inferior to him, but it still persists. The storm punch just learned is indeed terrifying. Any other monk would be shocked by this punch. Affected by the storm's fist, he fell into an illusion, and then was injured and defeated by the fist's power.

But he is not someone else. As a copy of the original body, he also knows the storm punch thoroughly, and he understands exactly what the original body knows.

Moreover, compared to the original body, he is more excellent and more perfect at this moment.

This is completely better than the old!

"Boom!"

The two storm punches met again in the void, and the surging punches continued to clash, erupting in the void with a thunder-like sound!

Both of them were extremely excited to fight, their fighting spirit surged forward, their terrifying fighting consciousness and instantaneous reflexes completely exploded, as if they had turned into two divine dragons!

"I told you, you are no match for me! Get out of my way!"

"boom!"

The black-robed Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, with a stern look, but with absolute confidence. He hit Ye Xingchen with his right fist in the front, and terrible power poured out, punching Ye Xingchen so hard that he had to retreat, and even the storm fist struck. In Ye Xingchen's body.

The golden-red blood energy surrounding his body surged violently, as if a huge boulder had been dropped into the lake, causing endless ripples!

Ye Xingchen's energy and blood surged in his body under the black-robed Ye Xingchen's punch. The movement of his holy energy seemed to be stagnant, and his aura began to become slightly disordered.

"Dong dong dong!"

This retreat lasted several tens of feet before he stabilized his figure.

Standing still, Ye Xingchen's face remained calm, and there was no trace of uneasiness or fear in his bright eyes. He just glanced at the black-robed Ye Xingchen, mustered up all the strength in his body, and punched out again!

This punch was initially deep, heavy, and dim, as if it had lost all breath, and was calm. But the next moment, the mighty and extremely powerful fist intention appeared, like a rock-shattering shock, like a bolt from the blue!

Endlessly domineering, invulnerable to everything, sweeping across all directions!

Once this punch is released, everything can be destroyed!

Completely cut off your own escape route. Once you throw a punch, there will be no return!

What I seek is great brokenness and great freedom!

Even if there is an abyss or hell ahead, we will still be defeated and destroyed!

The storm is perfect with one punch!

The mighty Endless Storm Fist Intention came to the world and was completely inspired. Ye Xingchen's right fist seemed to have turned into an extremely bright sun at this moment, and the surging fist power was like light!

But what the waves of light bring is not the power of vitality and life, but the power of extinction that collapses and disrupts everything!

The Storm Fist Intent contains this absolute power that is as domineering as an endless storm!

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen who fired this punch was completely different from the previous punches. The power was far beyond that. Even if the person standing opposite him at the moment was a master of the Dzogchen Realm of Netherworld, facing this punch would still be difficult. It needs to be moved, but also deeply fearful!

However, the person standing opposite Ye Xingchen was not someone else, but his copy, another Ye Xingchen!

"snort!"

The black-robed Ye Xingchen snorted heavily and took a big step. The black martial robe made a hunting sound, and huge power shone around him. The same fist, the same posture, the same overbearing power, the power to collapse and destroy everything!

Faced with Ye Xingchen's terrifying punch, the black-robed Ye Xingchen was not surprised or nervous at all. He retaliates in kind. This is the best way!

"Boom!"

Two storm fists erupted, and this time the entire void on the ninth floor roared endlessly, as if it was about to be torn apart!

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen backed up crazily, and finally hit the wall with a loud bang. His internal organs were slightly shaken, his blood was disordered, and he was already injured.

But the light reflected from the depths of his eyes became brighter and brighter!

Because he was shocked to find that the power of the black-robed Ye Xingchen was weakening, shrinking, and gradually dissipating!

"boom!"

This time, he opened his bow from left to right, and with his fists wrapped in boundless storm fists, he struck at the black-robed Ye Xingchen again!

"Sometimes I really hate your trait of never giving up and fighting to the end! In this case, I will completely crush your pride!"

Black-robed Ye Xingchen seemed to have no choice but to speak, but then he took action just like his original body.

This puts him above the real body, giving him an indescribable pleasure!

"Bang bang bang!"

The two figures continued to fight fiercely, and they exchanged hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye. Black-robed Ye Xingchen was extremely excited. He personally suppressed his body into such a mess, how could he not be happy?

Until the punch hit again, black-robed Ye Xingchen's expression suddenly changed!

"Bang!"

The punch that was supposed to continue to suppress the main body actually failed to suppress it. Instead, the black-robed Ye Xingchen felt a punch power that was no less powerful than his own from the main body's right fist!

It seems that from this moment on, the main body's storm fist actually comes forward, and its power has completely reached its own level, without falling behind at all!

"This is impossible!"

The black-robed Ye Xingchen's eyes were sharp. Such thoughts flashed through his mind. Without showing any expression, he used all his strength to stir up the red and black energy and golden blood in his body, and blasted out the storm with a punch!

"Buzz!"

The surging fist power filled the void, annihilating everything, and headed straight for Ye Xingchen!

When Ye Xingchen saw the punch from the black-robed Ye Xingchen, his expressionless face finally changed and became... Xuanhe and sharp!

It was also a punch from the storm, and Ye Xingchen's right fist seemed to be grabbing a mountain peak. The suppressive force was endless, and he collided with the black-robed Ye Xingchen.

"Bang!"

The storm fist's intention was like a wave, pouring out in all directions, but this time the momentum was far greater than every punch just now!

"Dong dong dong!"

With this punch, Ye Xingchen's figure retreated several feet again, but his eyes now glowed with a sparkle!

Because, opposite him, the black-robed Ye Xingchen... also retreated this time!

"Dong dong dong!"

In the shocked expression of black-robed Ye Xingchen, he also withdrew several feet!

"How could this happen? My power? Why has my power become weaker? No way! No way!"

Ye Xingchen, who was standing still in black robe, was shocked to realize that his power was constantly draining and weakening. Suddenly, a hint of extreme uneasiness flashed across his originally ferocious face, because he keenly felt that his power was gradually dissipating, and he was actually not as good as his original body. .

"What's fake is fake! You keep getting weaker, but my power keeps getting stronger!"

Ye Xingchen spoke coldly, and the Heavenly Flood Transformation was activated. His speed suddenly surged to the extreme. He was like a young god walking from the starry sky. There was an absolute strength in his every move!

"So...you deserve to die!"

At this moment, Ye Xingchen was full of heroic appearance and murderous intent!

"boom!"

The power of the Saint Yuan surged endlessly, and a steady stream of power poured into Ye Xingchen's limbs and bones. Ye Xingchen instantly attacked in front of the black-robed Ye Xingchen!

He could already see that the clone's high-spirited fighting spirit had shown signs of decline, and there were also cracks in its calm state of mind!

At this moment, it is the best opportunity to defeat the clone in one fell swoop!