Chapter 172

"Bang!"

The fierce bombardment made the space around the two people collapse again. After this violent impact, the two people fought for a long time, and finally retreated thousands of miles, with four eyes facing each other, with awe inspiring killing intention.

The result of the bombardment of the two pillars of terror is that both of them are seriously injured. Heimuben is injured. At the moment, he is under great pressure to experience such terrible consumption.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan also had a hard time. Although he had strange fire protection, heimu's strange dark green fighting spirit was very troublesome. Even his strange fire was difficult to refine.

And this also caused Xiao Yan to be hit by the afterwaves of the dark green fighting light column, and most of the strange fire wrapped around the whole body also dispersed. If Xiao Yan's physical strength was not strong, I'm afraid he would suffer a lot of losses.

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"Hum! Smelly boy, don't think that you can fight with me if you occupy the physical body. Later, I will let you know. I don't pay attention to your physical body with your strength!"

Enduring the sharp pain from all over, Blackwood's muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and a trace of blood hung at the corners of his mouth. On his old face, it was also green and purple. In addition, the blood stains all over his body obviously suffered a lot from Xiao Yan in the previous battle.

However, compared with those fist marks on his body, what Blackwood can't bear most is the burning scars under his broken clothes

The power of different fire is really terrible. Even with ebony's strength, no matter how powerful it is in front of it, it will be greatly reduced.

Of course, if heimu hadn't forcibly seized Qingmu's body, I'm afraid it wouldn't end like this.

Listen to heimu, this is still a powerful and venomous word. Xiao Yan can't help but sneer in his heart. Heimu really thinks he is still the one who was powerful at the beginning.

Moreover, with the strength of Xiao Yan's body, this black wood would call him weak. Did he forget that Xiao Yan is only a small semi emperor now.

With the strength of the three-star semi emperor, he has a terrible body that can rival the strong at the same level. The power of this body is extremely terrible.

Judging from Xiao Yan's current flesh body, I'm afraid that looking at the whole continent, the people who can cultivate their flesh body to such a degree during the three star semi emperor period are probably tens of thousands of years of history.

It is self-evident that Xiao Yan's terrible strength in refining his body.

With a sneer in his heart, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly become cold. If he competes, maybe he is really afraid of this guy, the ancient old monster. Who knows what secret moves have not been used, but if he competes with the body, he is confident to explode the Blackwood!

"Since you haven't paid attention to me yet, I'll let you keep it in your heart!"

With a cold drink, Xiao Yan's body was suddenly shocked and his heart moved. The body of Vajra glaze was displayed in an instant. The body wrapped by the raging flame rose from the ground and quickly turned into a Vajra giant god with a body of more than 100 feet.

Under the rendering of strange fire all over, Xiao Yan at the moment seems to be the arrival of God. The towering strange fire is like a fire dragon around Xiao Yan. The terrible fire light makes this dark and deep void bright.

After finishing these, Xiao Yan's strong body did not stop at all. The broad palm of his hand was strong enough to block out the sky and the sun. The space under his palm was like a flattened balloon, which burst with a crack, and the dark space around him collapsed again.

As soon as the giant fist was grasped, the hot flame also spread. The strength in the palm was condensed, and the fighting spirit in the body also moved rapidly to all parts of the body at this moment. The muscles of the whole body were as hard as black steel.

"Drink!"

Feeling the terrible power in his body, Xiao Yan couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar like a dragon.

This roar sent out, and Xiao Yanshuo's big soles fiercely stepped on the void. Suddenly, the vast expanse of void under Xiao Yan collapsed in an instant, and his body was like a shell coming out of the chamber, straight to the Blackwood thousands of miles away.

Although the cold wind is thousands of miles away, it still makes heimu feel a sense of suffocation. The broken clothes and robes are also close to the body surface, which makes heimu feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hum!"

With a cold hum, Blackwood was towering and unafraid. His whole body momentum was like a huge sword. He stepped forward fiercely. When the void was broken, an invisible momentum and pressure also spread rapidly. The momentum pressure sent by Xiao Yan also disappeared immediately.

"A human boy, even if he has some skills, it's just like that. I really think I can't help you!"

"It's just that the body is stronger. Don't forget that this world belongs to the world of fighting Qi and source Qi. The sanctification of the body is just a path!"

Before the voice fell, heimu's left palm suddenly struck in the void, the space was broken, and a strange black fog spread out from it and quickly wrapped on heimu's left palm.

With this strange black fog wrapped around heimu's palm, heimu's face turned a little white. It was also a full breath, but it was also a bit depressed.

But then, heimu looked at Xiao Yan with a grim smile, giggled, and his eyes burst with murderous thoughts, and said coldly:

"Since you have become a saint, let's try my broken heart palm and see if you are really so powerful! Jie..."

The voice fell, but heimu's body bowed in front of him suddenly disappeared into the void. At the next moment, the space in front of Xiao Yan suddenly burst, and heimu's body also became apparent. His dark palm was like a stone tablet and hit Xiao Yan hard.

When Xiao Yan saw this scene, his pupils also shrunk slightly, and his heart jumped fiercely at the moment. In his heart, a trace of fear rose quietly

Xiao Yan was shocked when he felt the trace of fear coming from the bottom of his heart. Heimu's palm made him feel the deep fear in his heart. This broken heart palm is really like its name.

However, the situation at the moment does not allow Xiao Yan to slacken any more. The fear in his heart will only make him right in the middle and disadvantage.

Therefore, although the heart is intentional, it can only be forced down and pour all its energy into this fist, and its power also soars with it. It is only the remaining power, but it also makes Blackwood in front of him feel an oncoming pressure again.

At the next moment, the two of them made a terrible blow, and finally hit each other hard. Under such a collision, they turned into wave after wave of terrorist storms, sweeping the whole space. The whole space rioted at this moment.

At the moment of crashing with heimu's broken heart palm, the raging fire on Xiao Yanshuo's fire arm poured out and rushed towards heimu's whole body.

And this also made him change his face. After hesitating for a moment, he finally had to withdraw. Xiao yanyihuo was so powerful that even he didn't want to be contaminated more.

On the fist, the power of terror is like a dragon going to sea. It bombards the dark palm of heimu. With the double strengthening of longhuang's blood and Vajra's glass body, Xiao Yan's power of this fist at the moment is enough to defeat a one star and a half emperor with one fist!

When the strength poured out on the fist, the look on Blackwood's face suddenly became dignified. His thin body couldn't help shaking violently, and his firm mountain like steps couldn't help retreating half a step backward.

At this moment, Blackwood also really understands the horror of Xiao Yan's body. With his strength, he can't help but be defeated by Xiao Yan's blow. Now Xiao Yan is in the rank of half emperor. Except for those who really stand at the peak of half emperor, I'm afraid no one can defeat Xiao Yan again.

Now Xiao Yan, in the ranks of the semi emperor strong, is comparable to the high-level semi emperor!

But now look at Xiao Yan's strength. On the surface, his actual strength is only the later stage of the three-star half emperor. Generally speaking, the strong half emperor at this level can be easily solved by the five-star half emperor, but Xiao Yan is an exception.

Of course, when Xiao Yan's strength was recognized by heimu, Xiao Yan's heart was more shocked, and heimu's broken heart palm also made Xiao Yan feel extremely shocked from the bottom of his heart.

For nothing else, this heart breaking palm is... It's a real Italian level fighting skill!

At the moment of the blow with heimu's palm, Xiao Yan immediately felt clearly that his heart was blown to pieces at that moment. An unparalleled breath of death also lingered in Xiao Yan's broken heart

At the same time, Xiao Yan also clearly felt that his soul power, which has always been proud of, was scattered by a blow at the moment. At that moment, it was like his soul was shocked out of his body. His soul and body died in that instant!

If it were not for Xiao Yan's far superior mind and the restriction of different fire on heimu, I'm afraid that even if he didn't die, he would end up seriously injured and defeated.

But even so, at the moment, Xiao Yan still felt bursts of heart wrenching severe pain in his heart, and bursts of heart piercing pain deep into the bone marrow came from the depths of his soul.

In just a few breaths, even the Vajra glazed body displayed by Xiao Yan was defeated by himself. The Vajra body like a god suddenly dispersed. Xiao Yan's body flew out of control, and the strange fire all over his body dissipated

"Poof..."

At the same time, a big mouthful of blood gushed out of Xiao Yan's mouth. His ruddy face turned pale quickly.

"Jie, how about becoming a saint in the flesh? It doesn't necessarily protect your heart!"

Suddenly, the dark cold laughter of heimu came out of thin air and flew into Xiao Yan's ears, which made his scattered soul stabilize rapidly in a burst of tension, but Xiao Yan was also acutely aware that his soul power had been consumed.

This broken heart palm is really terrible!

"This is the Italian level fighting skill..."