This golden meteorite, formed by Zhang Xiaofan's powerful and domineering true element, should weigh at least tens of thousands of Jin, which can destroy a solid defense Fortress into ruins in an instant, and the meteorite contains Zhang Xiaofan's supreme true Qi.
It's no exaggeration to say that this smashing magic fist is absolutely the best way to crack the mountain and the ground!
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In the face of such a powerful killing move, on the sixth day, forgetting Sichuan was still as proud as before, standing in the middle of the air without moving.
Cold moon. The night in his hands seems to have been given the spirit of the sword in general, happy to send out the sound of the sword, a silver sword Gang burst long, across most of the sky.
"Cold moon chop!"
On the sixth day, forgetting Sichuan gently cut off the sword. This time, the silver sword Gang let everyone see clearly!
The golden meteorite was like a piece of soft tofu when it was shaken on its front. It was cut in half by the silver dagger gang from the center.
On the sixth day, he sneered, but at the moment when the golden meteorite was cut in half from the middle, he saw that the corner of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth was slightly up, showing a little radian.
"How can it be?"
The next moment, a huge golden fist Gang, flash from the void, flash away, from the sixth day in front of the shuttle.
On the sixth day, all the expressions on his face suddenly solidified completely.
"Click --!"
The silver dagger Gang, which is hundreds of feet long, was originally cut down vertically. At the moment when the golden meteorite broke, almost at the same time, a huge golden fist Gang suddenly appeared in the vision of forgetting Sichuan on the sixth day.
"Not good!"
Seeing this, on the sixth day, I could not help but "clatter!" A, the body shape also starts to crazily backward repeatedly burst to retreat.
And the golden fist Gang seemed to suddenly flash from the void, and it seemed to smash the void in front of him, just in an instant.
"How can it be?"
Seeing what happened behind the scenes, the dragon, tiger, leopard, and the sixth day demon all looked shocked.
The unstoppable silver dagger Gang, almost in an instant, had been completely smashed, and was suddenly blasted into a white light spot, scattered in the air.
On the sixth day, the ribbon on the top of his head was cut off and his long hair fell down, but all of these were not enough to suppress the horror and fear that emerged in his heart on the sixth day.
At the moment when the red golden fist Gang just appeared, on the sixth day, he never felt the breath of death like before.
It can be said that all that happened just now was the instinctive survival response made by forgetting Sichuan in the boundary between life and death on the sixth day. He was in a panic and retrogression.
If not, it's not just that the ribbon on his head was cut off on the sixth day, but that his whole head will be split in two from his neck, OK?!
Zhang Wutian's fist was so strange that it seemed like a sword but not a sword, and it seemed like a fist but not a fist. It was so powerful that people could hardly believe it.
On the sixth day, he took a breath of cold air, and his fear just came back like a tide