Chapter 113

The power of song Yuanshan and song Yuanhe with the increase of magic tools is really terrible. They have gone beyond the scope of the master's realm. Even Zhang Yi's spiritual shield has been broken.

In the view of the Song family, Zhang Yi should not be able to resist the attack of the two ancestors.

After all, Zhang Yi took a defensive stance from the beginning. In the eyes of outsiders, he was at a disadvantage.

Now the defense is broken, that is the result of defeat.

Unfortunately, they didn't notice the dignified expression on their ancestors' faces.

At this time, the two brothers of song Yuanshan not only didn't look happy, but became more serious than ever, like facing a great enemy.

"It's like something at last. It's good. I'm qualified to do it!"

Before the dust had dispersed, a figure came out of the huge pit on the ground with bright eyes.

what!

Everyone was surprised, especially the Song family, and their eyes were staring down.

So... It's all right? Is this still human?

"How is that possible? How could he be so strong? "

Song Zelin and song yuedan were absent-minded and their heads were blank.

It was originally thought that there was no suspense when the two top masters joined hands, but now it seems that the development of things has far deviated from their expectations.

For a time, song Zelin's brothers and sisters had a vague premonition at the bottom of their hearts.

"How strong! It's even more terrible than the peak master. Has he taken that step? "

Ye Changqing's face was dull and his head was a little confused, but then he shook his head and said, "it's impossible!"

Are you kidding? There has been no trace of a saint in the ancient martial world for decades.

Holy master, it has almost become a legend!

At present, the young man can be comparable to the peak master, which is enough to go against the sky, and even broke various records in the history of ancient martial arts.

But it's ridiculous to say holy master!

Seeing that Zhang Yi was safe and sound, ye Hongshuang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. The light in her beautiful eyes was more and more bright. She fought against the two top masters without damage. Such a record is a myth, especially at Zhang Yi's age.

"Mr. Zhang is stronger than before!"

Xia Guoxiong was also shocked and exclaimed in a low voice.

Because he still knows something about Zhang Yi. The last time he fought Meng Nantian, a master who could not reach the peak in Fengshan Town, Zhang Yi used his powerful martial arts skills to break the other party's magic weapons, almost with all his strength.

But this time, Xia Guoxiong saw clearly that Zhang Yi did not use his earth shaking martial arts, but fought down with his powerful spiritual power and physical body.

Indeed, Xia Guoxiong's guess is not wrong. If before going to Fengshan Town, in the face of the joint efforts of such two top masters, Zhang Yi dared not resist hard with the help of the magic tools of building the foundation, and he had to show his human king fist to carry it.

After all, the king's formula is just to practice Qi when it goes against the sky. When it does its best, it is barely comparable to the peak master.

But now, with the help of the power of the magic tools of the foundation building environment, the power of the two peak masters has gone beyond the scope of the master's environment and is infinitely close to the later stage of the foundation building environment, that is, the holy master's environment.

Because the strength of either of them is much stronger than when Meng Nantian was holding the magic instrument.

However, Zhang Yi and his party in Fengshan Town gained a lot. The biggest harvest was the three innate spiritual fruits, which made Zhang Yi's realm full and round, and his strength increased more than ten times. Even if he could not reach the later stage of foundation construction, it was not much worse.

Therefore, he could resist the joint attack of the two brothers of song Yuanshan without damage.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

Seeing Zhang Yi coming, even the mature song Yuanshan couldn't help retreating two steps. There was a strong sense of fear in his eyes.

In his opinion, even if Zhang Yi had the strength of a top master, they could be defeated.

But now it seems that the strength of the other party is far beyond his imagination, and even a terrible and absurd idea rises from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense! Use your strongest strength, or you will have no chance! "

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, and then took the initiative.

A fist slammed into song Yuanshan. Instead of being wrapped with spiritual power, it was a flesh and blood fist.

"Arrogance!" Seeing this, song Yuanshan was furious and tried his best to run his internal power. The fist in his hand was like casting a layer of magma, and the fire red energy gushed.

Although he was surprised by Zhang Yi's strength, the other party directly attacked him with flesh and blood fists, and even his internal power was useless. This is completely contempt for him.

You know, his hands are equipped with powerful magic tools, which can be touched by flesh and blood fists.

"It's too big!" Song Yuanhe shook his head. Seeing this scene, he didn't want to do it.

The strength originally shown by Zhang Yi, if you are more cautious, even if they work together, it is not certain who wins or loses.

But Zhang Yi is too arrogant. Not only song Yuanhe, but all the people present have this feeling. They use their flesh and blood fists to touch magic tools. Don't they want their own hands?

It can be predicted that Zhang Yi's flesh and blood fist will be exploded by song Yuanshan's boxer.

Once his hands are abandoned, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Zhang Yi will not worry at that time.

So song Yuanhe stood aside and didn't make a move, because he didn't think it was necessary.

"Crack fist!" Song Yuanshan roared, his eyes were fierce, and he showed a martial art deeper than sword stabbing, as well as boxing and magic tools.

How could he miss such a good opportunity, so he took out all the unique skills to press the bottom of the box.

"Just waste his hands!" Song Yuanshan was relieved because Zhang Yi's strength really made him feel palpitation and didn't want to face it.

"Dang --!" However, the next moment, song Yuanshan's expression solidified, and his pupils contracted to the tip of a needle.

Because he felt that his fists seemed to bombard on a sacred mountain, but they collided with each other's flesh and blood fists.

At the same time, song Yuanshan felt a dazzling golden light in front of him, which was the golden light burst out of Zhang Yi's flesh and blood fist.

What kind of fist is it? It's like gold casting. It's like the hand of the Buddha who practices the golden body in myths and legends.

Pain! Song Yuanshan's face showed a startled and incredible expression, because his hand wrapped in a boxer felt pain. The other party's fist contained terrible power. Even though it was weakened a lot by the fist, it still penetrated a lot, which made his hands numb and his mouth cracked!

Here! Still human!

Song Yuanshan's face changed greatly. The whole person was shocked by Zhang Yi's great power and couldn't help retreating.

what!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but open their mouth, as if they could swallow a whole big steamed bread.

"How is that possible? Is this boy's fist made of iron? "

Song Yuanhe couldn't help but be in a daze.

After a boxing retreat to song Yuanshan, Zhang Yi did not stop at this point, but continued to bully him.

"Second brother! Let me help you! "

At this time, song Yuanhe finally couldn't sit still and rushed up with the broken sword.

For a time, the two top masters fought fiercely with Zhang Yi with powerful magic tools.

Zhang Yi's fists radiate golden light, and his calm face is a pair of bright eyes like stars, awe inspiring.

He didn't show any martial arts skills. Relying entirely on his internal power and terrible body, he collided with the two brothers of song Yuanshan.

Because once Wang Quan is used, his strength will soar directly to the later stage of foundation construction, and even surpass it. In that case, song Yuanshan and song Yuanhe will explode on the spot.

However, this is not what Zhang Yi wants. What he wants is a fierce battle with equal strength!

The earth is no better than the cultivation world. There are too few real strong people. There are not many such opportunities.

Cultivating RenWang Jue is destined to embark on the road of continuous fighting. Cultivating war with war is the quickest shortcut to improve RenWang Jue.

"Bang! Bang! Bang... "

Zhang Yi's every move is from fist to meat.

At this moment, the strength of the human king's body was shown, and even the magic tools for building the foundation could not be hurt.

Neither the broken sword in Song Yuanhe's hand nor song Yuanshan's fist can cause effective damage to Zhang Yi's fist.

The earth trembled, all the surrounding buildings were flattened by the terrible battle waves of the three people, and the fire red, white and gold lights filled the area. This is the release of the three people's internal power, which wreaked havoc in the area.

At this time, the architectural traces of Chu Xiang building could not be found, and even the deep foundation was abandoned.

If this scene is seen by the outside world, it will certainly cause great shock. It is simply the Superman battle in the film.

no Even Superman doesn't have such destructive power. It's just that the great friar in the myth is fighting.

At this moment, both the Song family, the Ye family and the Xia family looked at the battle as if it were a divine battle. Even though it was several kilometers away, they were still shocked by the terrible fluctuations in the center. Those who were weak even had weak legs and feet, and knelt down directly on the ground.

Those who can stand are above the master's level. Even the guwu master is shivering and sweating. There are faint signs that he can't hold on.

"Madman! It's crazy! "

Song Yuanhe and song Yuanshan couldn't help scolding. They had lived so long and had never experienced such a battle. The other side was like a crazy beast, ignoring defense and blindly attacking.

In fact, as long as the terror of human king body is not an extremely deadly threat, there is no need to defend at all.

"Ha ha! Have fun! "

Zhang Yi glowed all over and his fists were like the golden sun, as if he had incarnated into a fighting saint, standing in the joint attack of song Yuanshan and song Yuanhe.

At this time, his body was also colored and blood splashed, but his eyes were brighter, like two sky lamps, so dazzling that people dared not look at each other.

When he came back from rebirth, he felt as if he had not felt such a battle for a long time.

The taste of blood is delicious! Zhang Yi couldn't help licking the blood from the corners of his mouth. His face was filled with incomparable enthusiasm, which made the two brothers of song Yuanshan feel scared.

"Ah --!" Song Yuanhe screamed because his chubby face was directly hit by Zhang Yi's fist. Suddenly, half of his face collapsed and Venus rose on his forehead.

How terrible Zhang Yi's fist is, even the magic tools used to build the foundation can resist hard. If he hadn't protected his head with his internal force at the critical moment of the song and Yuan Dynasties, I'm afraid his head would explode if this fist went on.

"Sleeping trough! I won't fight anymore. My God, it hurts the old man... Please don't fight! "

At this moment, the great master, the grandmaster, was so painful that tears flowed out and lay on the ground unwilling to get up.

The people were stunned and couldn't help opening their mouths, especially the Song family. Their muscles were stiff and seemed petrified.

Their ancestor, the most powerful master, was beaten and cried by a young man!