Chapter 1189

Wow.

The giant statue of the Father of the Gods, which was already mostly destroyed, finally collapsed completely.

"Oh, you're going to lose money."

Lin Beichen pointed at the broken stone of the statue and said, "You clearly did it on purpose just now."

"So much nonsense."

Pan Duoqing leaned forward slightly.

The next moment, he turned into a phantom again, appeared in front of Lin Beichen like a teleport, and punched out.

This time, Lin Beichen was finally able to confirm that this extreme speed beyond sight was created by Pan Duoqing's powerful physical explosion.

This kid's physical strength is dozens of times more powerful than before.

It seems to be one of the means of preparation during this period.

But so what?

Even poor students prepare their homework very seriously.

"I gave you two moves, you're addicted, right?"

A pair of pale golden gloves instantly appeared on Lin Beichen's fists, covering the entire palm of his hand perfectly.

A pair of [Aragami Gloves] appeared instantly.

He raised his hand and punched.

Boom boom boom.

The same golden fist seal appeared in the air like two colliding meteor showers. In addition to causing a crazy explosion of terrifying power, it also created a perfect visual effect like fireworks blooming.

The golden light rain spread freely, covering most of the ancient bridge.

The bridge deck shook violently.

The ice was blown away quickly.

Ice crystals and frost trees turned into white powder and drifted away.

"Hahaha, [Aragami Gloves]?"

Pan Duoqing laughed crazily, without showing any signs of weakness, and exploded with powerful physical strength. He even gave up the advantage of high-speed movement and directly chose to confront Lin Beichen head-on.

He was forged into a humanoid weapon by Bane, the God-Former of the Lord of Flames. The [Great Sun Golden Scale Body] is said to be invincible in defense. This rough and direct fighting method is the best way to express his power nakedly.

Moreover, he wanted to use this most direct method to defeat Jian Xiaoyao head-on.

Only in this way can the humiliation of defeat at the hands of Jian Xiaoyao be shattered, the shadows be dispersed, and the lost glory and dignity be regained in the most powerful way.

And Lin Beichen didn't show any weakness at all.

[Aragami Fist Gloves] is in hand, and the full power is increased by eight times.

Boom boom boom.

In the end, the speed of the two punches became slower and slower.

The fist marks all over the sky disappeared.

Fight against each other.

But I didn't expect that Pan Duoqing could last for such a long time.

And there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

Is this his own power?

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.

Is there really any technique in the divine world that can increase the physical strength and power of a person to this level in a short period of time?

Boom boom boom.

Fighting punches.

Arcs of energy continued to burst out and spread.

The ancient bridge under their feet finally could no longer withstand this force. A meter-wide zigzag crack opened, and black wind and demonic energy soared into the sky from under the bridge.

There was a flash of golden light.

On Lin Beichen's head, the [Desolate God Helmet] also appeared.

A pair of gloves, combined with a helmet, the [Immortal King] suit is made up of three pieces, and the increase in strength instantly reaches twelve times.

"Eat my Pegasus Comet Fist."

Lin Beichen shook all his strength, and his spine roared like a dragon. All the strength condensed on his right fist and blasted out violently.

The fist turned into light and shadow, tearing the air.

boom!

Fist clash.

A terrifying counterattack came.

The two tough men who had been fighting each other were finally shaken so hard that they each flew backwards for a hundred meters and staggered to the ground.

Click.

The moment Pan Duoqing landed, her feet were like spears, piercing the bridge deck. She withstood the force and refused to take even half a step back, tearing the bridge deck directly with her feet.

Kick, kick, kick.

Lin Beichen took twelve steps back before regaining his balance.

Every step left clear and engraved footprints on the bridge.

"Feel real power?"

A look of intoxication appeared on Pan Duoqing's face, and he slowly retracted his arms and said: "You have already used the power of the [Immortal King] suit, and I was just warming up casually... Haha, now I know the gap between us. ?"

Lin Beichen looked down at his arms.

The golden gloves are still intact.

But the sleeves of both arms turned into powder in the blow just now, revealing the arms with bulging veins, and the blood vessels of different thicknesses also stood out like dark red centipedes...

He could clearly feel that there were bone fractures in his arm bones.

A feeling of fatigue came.

The arm is injured.

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