"Come again!"
Bi Xuan's roar full of fighting spirit made those around him furious.
Many of them tried their best to block the punch from the person in front of them. Some of them even suffered violent collisions with their bodies, causing their internal organs to shift due to the shock, and suffered internal injuries.
Next time, wouldn't he be beaten to death by the other party?
On the other side, Fu Cailin condensed his lifelong sword intention, and the flashes of sword light also broke the fists.
His figure didn't move. He made a little arrancar and used clever strength. He looked a little more relaxed than Bi Xuan, who was fighting hard.
However, in reality, his face suddenly turned pale. The opponent's strong fist hit him, making him somewhat unprepared for the mistake and causing some backlash.
"Is it possible that this kid has broken through again? How strong is he?"
"Is it possible that he really understood the secret of the imperial seal?"
The faces of those who knew Su Fan changed wildly. The opponent only punched him, and the dozen or so of them were crushed and knocked out of breath. With just one punch, he was able to distinguish a dozen ways.
Everyone almost tried their best to get on.
If this punch is not scattered, then who can stop it.
Many people retreated. If they continued, they would really die.
They are only at the Grandmaster level and are no match for the Great Grandmaster.
Although the Evil Emperor's relics are good, it is not that simple to extract the essence from the Evil Emperor's relics.
Only some holy kings of the demon sect in the past dynasties knew about it.
Maybe even if they get it by luck, they may not be able to absorb the power inside to enhance their own skills.
Of course there are those who are unwilling to do so.
But Su Fan didn't give them time.
"Haha! Since you want it, I will grant it to you."
"Punch me again"
He clenched his fingers tightly and smashed it out fiercely. His blood energy exploded, and his whole body was like an oven. In this dark night, he seemed to be a blood-red light.
Boxing Gang then broke out.
This punch was like a landslide or a tsunami.
With a simple punch, everyone felt like the sky was falling.
"No! Go back quickly"
Whizzing....
When Su Fan clenched his fist, someone started to retreat wildly.
"Hahaha!"
Bi Xuan retreated instead of advancing, and his true energy ignited again, transforming into a blazing sun, shining brightly, like day in this dark night.
"Break it for me!"
Taking a deep breath, Bi Xuan poured the true energy from his whole body into his palms. In an instant, the red true energy transformed into a fire dragon and rose into the sky.
The red dragon ascends to the sky.
Boom!
"The trapped dragon ascends to the sky, get down here!"
Su Fan shouted sharply and pressed his hands suddenly. The terrifying fist suddenly turned into a mountain that covered the sky and pressed down hard on Bi Xuan's red dragon.
hold head high!
Two terrifying forces suddenly collided in mid-air, and the violent force seemed to shatter the void.
There was a faint crack, which blinked out in the void and disappeared in an instant.
The shocking loud noise and violent power triggered a tsunami-like air wave, which was impacting all around.
Click, click, click!
The stone bridge on the Bashui River could not withstand this force and suddenly broke in the middle. After several major repairs, this stone bridge that was hundreds of years old finally turned into rubble and fell onto the Bashui River.
Poof!
Suddenly, Bi Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his robe fell apart and split, and there was a bloody fist mark on his chest.
"What a powerful fist!"
"I lost"
After saying that, he instantly took a breath of energy and quickly ran towards the back.
This sudden escape also made the dozens of figures around him stunned, but soon they also fled behind.
Martial Lord Bixuan was a great master, and he was originally a figure slightly better than Ning Daoqi in the world.
His Yan Yang Dafa is even more terrifying.
Unexpectedly, even after receiving two punches from that person, he was seriously injured and vomited blood and ran away.
Even Martial Master Bixuan fled, do they still dare to stay?
"Amitabha!"
Several holy monks looked at each other with serious eyes. They could feel that the man's strength seemed to have increased.
In the battle at Jing Nian Temple, although the former injured Shi Zhixuan, he relied on the power of the Imperial Seal, which was considered a trick.
But now, Bi Xuan was truly convinced.
What a arrogant person Bi Xuan is, he actually admitted that he was defeated.
Such people, who come into conflict with Buddhism, are definitely Buddhism's biggest enemies.
In particular, this person is still the overlord of one party and may become king and emperor in the future, which poses an even greater threat to Buddhism.
At this moment, several holy monks didn't know what to do.
With his own force, the other party could suppress the four of them. Even if Sora broke through to the Grand Master, he still might not be his opponent.
And relying on the army, the other party is not afraid.
what to do?
The great holy monks couldn't figure it out, so they had no choice but to retreat first.
Zhu Yuyan also has a problem.
The other party has obtained the Evil Emperor's relic, and once she is allowed to absorb the essence inside, this person's skill may also improve, and he may very well be the second Yuwen Chengji by then.
And these two people have a hostile attitude towards their Buddhist sect.
The pressure suddenly skyrocketed in vain.
"hehe!"
Watching everyone leave, Su Fan did not pursue them. Instead, he stood there and felt the remaining traces of power in the air.
"Sure enough, my idea is right. The next step in martial arts is to integrate your own momentum and intention into your own Gang Qi."
"The power has really increased a lot. The fist is so powerful and powerful."
This punch can open mountains, cut off water, and split the ground.
Su Fan felt that his attack had increased by more than 70% compared to before.
This is still his initial attempt.
The power has increased so much. If the stronger his fist is condensed and the stronger the fist intention is, then wouldn't the attack become more powerful if it is integrated into it.
It's just that it's quite difficult to understand the fist's movements and intentions. Even he, after practicing for so many years, can only scratch the surface.
"But Fu Cailin has understood a little bit of sword intention, and the sword light he fired is indeed very sharp."
"It's a pity that it's too old and has decayed"
Su Fan felt a hint of decay in the opponent's sword light. Unlike Bi Xuan, he had the ambition to be brave and diligent.
The former lost that ambition.
There is no longer any threat. As he gets older and older, the opponent's sword will become duller and duller.
As for Bi Xuan, Su Fan is somewhat optimistic.
Maybe the other party had a glimpse of the supreme master, the realm of Shattered Void.
Of course, whether he can succeed or not depends on his own destiny.
He allowed the other party to leave, naturally he was not afraid of the other party's strength increasing.
Because he always believed that his strength would improve faster.
If he is the only one who is improving in strength, then in this world, he will also lose that motivation, just like with Fu Cailin.
This is not what he wants to see.
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