Looking at that road from the wind and fire, step by step out of the figure.

It's not just the white angel. Who is not stupid?

Pang Daoxing, Pang Fengyue, Lengwu, Zhang Yaoming and other members of Pang's boxing house, and qionghao, Dawei, a Wei and other members of Honghua club.

Lu Jiahui, Lu Zhenxing, Lu Shaofeng, Lu Zhangqi and other senior members of the Lu family; Liu Quanfeng, Zhao Yuee and other members of the three major families in the West Island.

Sir Ryan, Paul, Ms. Karen and other Western forces

At this moment, everyone is stupid.

He was shocked by Wang Xu again and again. Until this time, people finally had a certain insight, that is

Wang Xu, better than the white angel!

From the beginning to the end, everything he shows is a kind of natural self-confidence, which is brought about by strength.

It's not arrogance!

It's not arrogance!

It's not arrogance!

However, a young man who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, at most nineteen or twenty years old

Countless people take a cold breath and stare at Wang Xu, just like seeing a ghost.

The crowd was dull.

Wang Xu raised his fist and then burst out.

Boom!

In a flash, the earth shaking sound exploded, the situation changed, the wind collapsed, the flame went out, the Dragon chanted, the tiger roared, the dragon and the tiger were dark.

A huge, lifelike and soul frightening scene appeared in the sky, replacing the scene of dragon tiger intersection.

It's the scene of heaven and earth hanging upside down and mountains and rivers breaking apart. It's the image of boxing Town, mountains and rivers, and the sky and the earth being the only one.

This fist, with a kind of terrible atmosphere of destroying heaven and earth, with the scattered wind, thunder and flame, suppresses everything, as if everything will disappear with this fist.

On the other hand, the boxing spirit, the boxing power and the boxing spirit emanating from the boxing front are even more turbulent, spreading in all directions, almost materializing, like one layer after another of huge waves, trying to impact, destroy and suppress all things.

"Come back, look carefully. The real state that boxing can achieve depends on your understanding. Remember, this is just the beginning

In the minds of Pang Daoxing, Pang Fengyue, Lengwu and others, Wang Xu's plain voice suddenly sounded, like Hongzhong Dalu, who shocked all of them on the spot.

Their eyes widened. They were no longer shocked and dull, but excited and enthusiastic.

Boxing!

Southeast boxers have been inheriting for hundreds of years. The extreme situation of boxing pursued by countless predecessors is now in front of their eyes. How can they miss it!

Although Wang Xu said that this was just the beginning, it was Pang Daoxing's moment. This scene is the extreme state of boxing, and they will never reach the limit of their life!

Next second.

The front of the fist crosses the sky and appears in front of the white angel.

This moment.

The sky seems to collapse.

A pair of dull eyes, pale gold fist break open space, suppress everything, fall from the sky, toward the location of the white angel, overwhelming hit.

It's not about targeting a specific target, but directly targeting the world where that side is located.

"No!"

This moment, the white angel felt the breath of death.

He was full of despair, and the pure white light in his eyes shook violently. Unexpectedly, it broke with a touch, revealing a pair of blue eyes with uncontrollable panic.

The western continent.

Since ancient times.

For thousands of years.

There are demigods who have never fallen in battle, but only those who have reached the limit of their life and died of natural aging.

The demigod's life, by various special means, is long enough to survive for nearly a thousand years. The white angel has only lived for more than 400 years, but he has not lived enough.

He doesn't want to die!

I really don't want to die!

He has not yet enjoyed the boundless power possessed by the demigod, the great sense of superiority which is superior and can almost overlook everything in the world.

He, not yet, enjoys, enough!

Boom

Suddenly, the white angel's body burst out as if endless white light, turned into countless white feathers, exploded into stars, like a sharp arrow, like a torrent to shoot Wang Xu.

He struggled as hard as he could.

However.

Everything is useless!

The white angel is like falling into the dark abyss of the invisible sky, looking up, white feathers burst into the sky, replacing the sky is still the pale gold, as if to occupy his whole world, to destroy heaven and earth fist.

Quanzhen, Shanhe.

This is the real perspective of facing the enemy of this fist. He can't see, feel, and touch the original heaven and earth, leaving only this fist.

Repression, everything.

In the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The front of the fist fell down, the dragon and tiger challenge arena trembled fiercely, countless rigid rock slats burst open, turned into countless gravel, splashed in all directions.

Dust blinds people's eyes.

The gravel rips the world apart.

Dragon and tiger arena, the whole jump to pieces, the earth split a 15 meter long huge black gap, the whole piece of the arena ground flew into the sky, with terrible air roaring, deafening.

The sky is turning!

Ground cover!

It's over!

This shocking scene, like the scene of a big earthquake, lasted for six breaths, and then countless pieces of gravel fell to the ground in the pull of gravity.

In the whole world, there was only the sound of falling stones, and no one was heard. It was as if they were in a dead hell in all directions.

After 30 breaths.

When all the dust falls to the ground, what appears in front of the public is a clearly visible, huge, deep gully, which straddles the earth like a split canyon.

The dragon and tiger arena, which originally covers a huge area and is as high as nine meters, is cut off from the middle to both sides. The two sides are sunken and high. The solid foundation below is pulled up from the ground and exposed in the air.

And the crack in the middle is the effect of Wang Xu's fist.

As for the white angel

It had already disappeared, leaving only a crystal clear, more dazzling than diamonds, and a crystal like flame of incomparable white in his palm.

"Is this the so-called demigod in the west, the so-called seed of divine fire?"

Looking at the crystal like white flame in the palm, Wang Xu's face showed a trace of disdain.

Shenhuo?

It's just a small and weak spirit fire. How dare you call it divine fire?

In the solar world, a complete low-level spirit fire can be found in any one of the millennial fire veins. The energy of any low-level spirit fire is 100 times as great as that of its rudiment.

Even this kind of low-level spirit fire can only be thrown by some alchemy masters and weapon refining masters to their novice apprentices and used as a fire for hand training.

And they themselves use the best spirit fire alchemy and refining tools.

However, this is not the solar world, but the Chinese world.

"It can't be compared with my previous life, but it's better than nothing. If I have time to refine it again, it can also be upgraded into a complete low-level spirit fire, which can be used as the flame for refining the spirit weapon behind me."

Thinking of this, Wang Xu turned the flame into the space magic weapon.

Of course, he didn't forget to set up a blockade with his mind, and especially warned the black and white sentence in the space magic weapon that the little thing would eat it greedily.

Then he looked in the direction of the Lu family.