One punch Break the sound barrier!

Ning Tao bows his fist and stomps his foot.



"boom...!"

It's like the collapse of the earth. It's like the trampling of ancient giants. The whole ground was smashed by an invisible force, and there was a huge pit more than ten meters long. If you look carefully, it turned out to be a sole shape.

In a moment, the hard ground of tens of meters behind him was smashed by a huge force.

If you look at it from a distance, Ning Tao seems to have the power of magic. The earth behind him can't bear the power. How high is the splash.

"Broken!"

With a roar, a distant blow from the air, as if there was an invisible gas shell out of the chamber.

"Boom, boom!"

The air sounded like a whistle. On the vast and hard ground, it was pulled out of a mountain gully hundreds of meters long, and there was a long tail gas when a fighter broke through the sound barrier.

A white wave, like a dragon collision.

"This..."

People lost their voice and broke the sound barrier. They had seen it, but they swore that they had never seen such a terrible sound speed in their life.

Hundreds of meters away, in front of the speed of surpassing the sound, the instant came to the front, the master of Sanskrit music has not yet reflected, this punch has been blasted to the chest.

"No Arhat gold

A Buddha's anger, his body subconsciously seems to be plated with a layer of golden light, just like a golden pimple.

"Dang!"

Everyone's eardrum seems to burst, and the sound of a big bell sounds like a truck beyond the speed of sound bumping into a crisp copper bell.

Nearby rocks, instant fried into vermicelli.

"Boom!"

The sound seemed to be dull for a second or two, and there was a huge pit around them. There was a gully hundreds of meters long in the middle. If it was narrowed down, it would be like an old man's shoulder pole, two pits and one stick.

"Poof Poof

Master fanyin stands in the same place, but the next second is full of blood mist. His arhat gold body has been tempered for decades, and there is no flaw. Even submachine guns and other bullets can't hurt him, so he is more capable of carrying shells.

But at this time, the chest is three parts of a strange depression, a deep fist mark, and in the back of the equivalent position, actually shows a fist mark.

The body was almost shattered.

"Boom!"

My ears echoed with the late sound of breaking the barrier. One or two seconds later, it sounded like thunder.

At the entrance, there was a dead silence, and no one spoke, as if a needle had been dropped. It sounded like thunder. One by one, they were stunned and looked at the scene.

All of a sudden, master fanyin's white face trembled and said: "I I'm not dead. "

"Hehe, isn't it?" A light but like the king of scorn reverberated in everyone's ears.

Dozens of people's stiff necks turned their heads, and their pupils contracted into the eyes of a needle. The posture of Ning Tao's brand in his mind reappeared, like a hundred thousand demons punching at the same time.

"Again Broken

With one punch, the space seems to collapse.

The ding ding and others heard the sound of the master's eyes cracking, and before the master's eyes had turned round, he felt dull.

"Boom...!"

Only then did the sound reach his ears. When he looked at the past, master Sanskrit became stiff, and the golden pimple cracked to every inch of his body like porcelain.

The five zang organs were broken, the six Fu organs were broken, and finally fell down.

Dozens of people looked at all this with dull faces.

"Master Sanskrit Death Dead? "

Li Meng murmured.

"Master, dead!"

The fanatical way of Heibang hypocrite without accident.

Dozens of people present, including the new false gods, were all in awe. Their beautiful faces were deeply engraved in their minds and could not be forgotten.

"Two fists to kill the Buddha, only Ning God King!" Black list false god fanatical word by word.

Hearing these words in people's ears, it's like thunder exploding in the sky. It's like seeing a God King towering overlooking the world, just like a new star rising.

The patron saint of China has appeared.

The presence of all the false gods showed an unprecedented dignified, this magnificent China, it is not they can immediately infringe, need to keep in awe.

Once this matter is over, we must retire from China.

The sleeves of Ning Tao's right fist were smashed, his right arm was slightly hot, but his face showed a comfortable color, and his deep eyes fixed on the king of six desires.

The latter's face turned white, and Zen master Jingkong was shocked and said: "rather Ning Tao, what do you want to do? Do you want to die with us? "

"No That's right. Don't be aggressive. You've used the speed of sound twice in a row, and your body can't stand it any more. It's better to stop now. "

The throat knot of the king of six desires stirred the way.

"Stop?"Ning Tao sneered, twisted his neck and said, "I'm afraid I didn't tell you that I can break the sound barrier when I'm a mortal. Two fists It's just a warm-up. "

"No, asshole, fight!"

Two people still have a lot of false gods of hand to roar together, blood power, spirit power, all burn up.

Since they can't escape, let's die together. This is the belief of the blood clan and Kunlun kingdom. Before assimilation, they vowed to pull Ning Tao to die together.

"Roar...!"

Two old gods and seven or eight strong pseudo gods make this space extremely chaotic.

Ning Tao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression finally became dignified. This is the way to die together, and they can use their spiritual power to drag it down to their disadvantage.

After the eruption of perfect physical strength, a vast world emerged behind him, as if it were a mysterious existence in the world. At the moment, it turned out to be just the tip of an iceberg, like a huge millstone.

But all of a sudden, there was a flash of light in the vast world. He was one of the signs, and some ideas came out of his mind. If he hit Xujie fist with supersonic speed, would it be stronger?

He pauses, but it is to let the opposite nine people in a rage, in the idea of life and death, he dare to think about things, so despise them!

"The five Buddhas are the magic hands of Zen Buddhism!"

"Blood method, blood devil climbing heaven hand!"

……

The force of nine desperate attacks is like a roaring dragon, tearing the space and rushing over.

Even if the cloud neutron does not die, it will be seriously injured.

Unless he is going to do his best, he will not be able to carry these spiritual attacks with his physical strength alone.

In the astonished sight of Li Mengmeng and others, the power of the nine roads, which is a mixture of spirit power and blood power, is like nine roaring dragons. Where they pass, every inch collapses and vanishes.

And see Ning Tao again, immediately let a group of people will small heart to the throat, eyeball stare round, this guy unexpectedly indifferent, posture stiff, seem to fall asleep.

In the blink of an eye, nine dragons rushed past.

"Is Is that the end? " Li Mengmeng and others had this exciting idea in their minds.

But at this moment, Ning Tao, who had been closed his eyes, suddenly opened a pair of deep eyes, as if flashing a silver streamer, with a vicious smile.

The strength of the whole body is like gas, which is concentrated on the right fist. It is 100% concentrated in one point. From a distance, the arm is much thicker.

At this moment, people held their breath.

And Ning Tao's roaring mouth, spit out a deafening words: "broken World Fist

One punch breaks the void.