Chapter 4546

The momentum of Sedum is more and more prosperous, just like the boiling hot water, constantly boiling and overflowing.

The strength of the emperor in the early days has far exceeded all the people present.

The powerful momentum poured out, and even the disciples of the black soul sect could not help smacking.

"Elder martial brother is really powerful. The strength of the emperor is strong!"

"The elder martial brother of the black soul sect, there's no reason why he's not strong. With the strength of our elder martial brother, he can be the leader of the sect at will."

After feeling the momentum of Jingtian, the disciples of heihunzong couldn't help admiring.

Zhou Zhong understood the importance of this war to himself, even if the opponent was the emperor's strength, he would not hesitate to contest.

It's not easy to get to this day with Han Li.

Zhou even thought of the picture of marrying Han Li, but the reality made a big joke with himself.

Jingtian Shuangquan is covered with black spirit, which is the unique skill of the black soul sect. The black soul shakes the fist.

As soon as the fist is put out, the black gas will invade the enemy's body along with the fist.

Don't underestimate this black gas, it will not only corrode the enemy's anger, but also cause damage to the soul.

Black soul shock blow boxing can be said to be a combination of physical attack and soul attack, which makes people unable to defend.

Elder martial brother Weiwu

Elder martial brother Weiwu

Listening to the cry of the disciples of the black soul sect, the corners of the mouth in the sky are slightly raised, which is very helpful.

"Give me a punch in the middle of the week."

Jingtian, as a Dihuang, disdains to make a sneak attack in the face of Zhou Zhong, so he reminds Zhou Zhong before he gives his fist.

Jingtian's legs are strong, pushing himself to the middle of the week. His speed is very fast, but he leaves a series of shadows behind him.

Zhou didn't dare to be careless, especially when he saw the black air in Jingtian's fists.

Zhou Zhong had a big drink and rushed towards the sky.

"It's really beyond my ability this week, and the stars dare to compete with the bright moon."

Seeing that Zhou Zhong didn't retreat but advance, the disciples of black soul sect sneered one after another.

Zhou Zhong and Jingtian collide with each other, and an air wave spreads out in the center of two people, making others unable to open their eyes.

The stone steps under their feet could not bear such huge pressure and collapsed in an instant.

Dust filled the room, enveloping the two.

The disciples of the black soul sect stare at the two vague figures in the dust.

After receiving Jingtian's fist, Zhou Zhong only felt the black gas enter the body in an instant. He kept swimming in the body and wanted to devour his vitality.

However, at this time, Zhou Zhong was full of vitality, and the supernatural and demonic body training was extremely effective and quickly suppressed the black spirit.

Not waiting for the week to be happy, the soul shuddered.

The black gas rushes to the brain, trying to give the soul a heavy blow in the middle of the week.

A mysterious wave of soul rippled from the body of the week, and directly dissolved the black gas.

If it was not for the spirit and the devil to practice body Jue, I am afraid that Zhou Zhong had already become a walking corpse without soul at this time.

Zhou Zhong took a breath to himself.

The dust cleared away, and Zhou Zhong and Jingtian still kept their fists.

Zhou Zhong received his fist and was not injured. Even Jingtian was a little surprised.

Although I didn't use all my strength, I couldn't catch my fist, not to mention the soul attack.

Jingtian picked her eyebrows.

"It seems that I underestimated you. It's no wonder that I dare to come to the black soul sect to act wild. It turns out that I have some skills."

Jingtian's mouth is relaxed, but the heart is full of waves.

Zhou Zhong, who can block his soul attack, seems to have a big chance.

After he was promoted to the emperor, the black soul emperor passed on the black soul shock blow fist to himself, which is enough to show how much the skill with soul attack is cherished.

In the middle of the week, a little earth Saint won and mastered the skill of soul attack. Even now Jingtian is a little jealous.

Jingtian's killing heart is more powerful, and it can't be left in the middle of Zhou Dynasty.

Although the present Zhou Jingtian is not in the eye, but if you let Zhou Zhong grow up, it is bound to become a strong enemy of his own, or get rid of it earlier.

"Elder martial brother, don't keep it. We'd better solve it as soon as possible."

One of the onlookers suddenly called out.

Jingtian takes back his mind and gives another blow.

I want to open the distance, but I find that the space around the body seems to be blocked, and the body is very heavy.

However, if you want to meet hard, it is just the intention of Zhou Zhong. You can just observe the power of the spirit and devil to practice body Jue.

In the middle of the week, the muscle of the right arm soared, with a tiger roaring force.

Two fists against each other, the power of terror, such as the general flood of Zhou Zhong's body.

The two men's strength is very different, even if the middle of the week received, but also let him suffer.In the middle of the week, he retreated one step at a time, and the stone steps at his feet burst open.

After more than a dozen steps back, Zhou Zhong was able to stabilize himself.

Jingtian's eyes flashed a little surprised, did not expect his second punch, Zhou also took.

One of the disciples of the black soul sect couldn't believe it. Although Jingtian didn't use all his strength in his fist just now, he also had six or seven points of strength. This week, he was really a little strong.

The center of Zhou complained bitterly, but he did a lot of damage to himself.

Viscera in the body as if someone stirred a time, unbearable, and finally spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing Jiang Feng like this, the black soul sect's disciple's eyes were shining.

"Zhou Zhong is now at the end of his tether. The last strike of the elder martial brother will definitely kill him."

Jingtian saw that after he vomited blood in the middle of the week, he didn't give him a chance to breathe. He stepped forward again, and all his momentum was taken back into his body.

It seems to be an ordinary fist, but it has the artistic conception of returning to nature.

In the middle of the week, the pupil shrinks, and a strong sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

"It seems that Jingtian wants to kill himself with the last blow."

In the middle of the week, there was a flash of light in the fundus of the eyes, and the momentum of the whole body was rising steadily. The spirit and demons were also exerted to the extreme.

In the middle of the week, a big drink and a big blow were made, and the meaning of opening the sky was carried on the fist.

It's the best shot we can do at this stage of the week.

Two fists intersect, there is no explosion, there is no storm, but a simple fist contains extremely terrible destructive power.

Zhou Zhong, like a kite with broken string, was shot dozens of meters away, and finally fell heavily on the stone steps.

At this time, the disciple of Jinghong thought that Jinghei's was not a good day.

After a few consecutive steps back, Jingtian's face turned red, his throat was sweet, and his blood was almost gushing out. Finally, he was swallowed by jingtiansheng.

Two people are different from a whole realm, but they are almost beaten by Zhou Zhong and spit blood. If it is spread out, where will Jingtian's face go.

The emperor was beaten and vomited blood by a saint, which may be the biggest joke in the Empire of heaven and Wu.