Controlling the primordial spirit and fighting fiercely above the nine heavens, the battlefield once spread hundreds of miles away.
This is the strength of the Yuanshen, which comes out of the body, governs the gods for thousands of miles, and travels to the North Sea in the evening.
The technique of the primordial spirit has always been rare. Even if someone practices it, it is as rare as a rare bird who wants to practice it until the primordial spirit emerges.
However, over the past three thousand years, King Zhenbei has not only tempered his physical body to the point of being indestructible, but also his soul has reached the peak, not weaker than Li Wenchan.
It seems that there is no weakness in him.
"Chop!"
King Zhenbei's Yuanshen, holding a huge axe, was faster than the speed of light, tore through the void, and slashed at Li Wenchan's Yuanshen.
Dang¡ª¡ª
The sound of metal and iron clanging is deafening.
Li Wenchan controls the Zhanshen Dao, from bottom to top, like a waterfall falling.
The huge roar resounded over the entire capital, sometimes in the south and sometimes in the north, attracting the attention of countless people in the capital.
Swish!
In the end, the primordial spirits of the two of them turned into beams of light and returned to their bodies.
"It's a joy, it's a joy, how many years has it been since such a sweaty battle? Li Wenchan, I hope you don't let me down!"
King Zhenbei laughed out loud.
But anyone who is a strong person is eager for an opponent.
And for three thousand years, there are very few people who can make King Zhenbei fight with all his strength. Now that he finally meets Li Wenchan, he is also happy to see the hunter, and his fighting spirit is surging.
At this time, his aura is almost endless, almost turning into a straight wolf smoke, rushing into the sky.
"I also hope that you can make me happy."
Li Wenchan stood there in his robes, and the night wind blew his clothes, as if he was going to ride the wind.
"Boom!"
He stretched his muscles and bones, and the bones in his body trembled slightly, exuding a glistening light. He waved his fist, and the Feixianquan pulled out a peerless rainbow in the void, and blasted away.
With the power of such a punch, even a mountain can be pierced with one blow.
Before the fist arrived, King Zhenbei had already felt the peerless power contained in the fist.
Before the two head-to-head confrontation, it was just the purest physical strength, which did not involve any magic.
But now it is different, this is not only a physical duel, but also a contest of boxing skills.
I saw a solemn flash of King Zhenbei's expression.
His fist is slowly pushing forward, it looks slow, as if he is pushing a millstone, but as he punches out, the surrounding world seems to melt into the fist, and blasts towards the world with the will of the sky. Li Wenchan is supreme.
"Dabei Tianwangquan!"
This boxing method is the most powerful boxing method created by one of the ten kings among the seventy-two kings in ancient times.
This method is extremely overbearing, and it has the power of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.
Its power is so strong that it was even praised by an emperor.
"Boom!"
When the fists of the two collided together, the sound of the eruption was like thousands of cannons blasting at the same time, and a circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye spread to the entire Forbidden City like a mighty torrent.
If it weren't for the fact that the Forbidden City has always been protected by the power of national destiny, the spread power of this punch can turn this place into ruins.
"Come again."
Zhenbei Wang Changxiao.
He punched out again, and the powerful punch directly caused ripples in the air, like a tide.
"A boxing method of extreme strength."
Li Wenchan was surprised.
This kind of boxing is unparalleled in strength and pursues the ultimate. When the king of Zhenbei punched, the tyrannical boxing force crushed him with an unstoppable attitude. For a while, he felt that it was not a fist, but a fist. It is a mountain, a terrifying mountain that hits at high speed.
Boom bang bang bang¡ª¡ª
The two fought fiercely, and the mighty punches spread out, like a rough ocean, and like steep and strange mountains.
? At first, King Zhenbei could rely on this boxing method, and he was not weak against Li Wenchan, but after a hundred punches, the gap gradually became clear.
Li Wenchan's offensive gradually overwhelmed King Zhenbei.
This Flying Immortal Fist is, after all, the most powerful boxing technique among the Ten Thousand Stars Flying Immortals. The power of each punch can attract the power of nine heavenly stars.
King Zhenbei felt as if the entire starry sky wanted to suppress him.
However, amidst this disadvantage, King Zhenbei's fist suddenly froze.??, punched again.
This punch seemed to be a desperate counterattack.
On his right arm, the muscles are erupting, the veins are exposed, the air is torn apart in an instant, and vacuum cracks are everywhere in the void. It feels like a levee has burst and a flood has flowed out. Li Wenchan is a small tree before the flood. It will be broken and crushed at any time, giving birth to a strong visual impact.
"The Wrath of the Heavenly King!"
King Zhenbei roared loudly, and his momentum was overwhelming.
"break."
Suddenly, Li Wenchan also changed his move, he pointed at the same time, his fingers were like swords, and he slashed forward.
This cut, like hitting a snake to hit seven inches, hit the weak point of King Zhenbei's fist.
Originally, this punch pushed the strength to the extreme, but Li Wenchan's punch was like puncturing a hole in a balloon.
The power suddenly leaked out and spread out.
"not good."
King Zhenbei was shocked.
Unexpectedly, under such a fierce battle, Li Wenchan could find the flaws in his boxing skills and counter them.
This is simply unbelievable.
In this kind of battle, every minute and every second, they have to fight dozens of hundreds of moves. In this case, how can they be distracted and look for flaws in the moves?
"Instinct!"
King Zhenbei narrowed his eyes and pupils, and understood what was going on, "It's because his fighting instinct is too strong. He was able to find the weakness of my boxing, not because he discovered the weakness, but because he had a good intuition."
This kind of intuition can only be tempered in battles that have been tempered and tempered.
"Okay, okay! It seems that I underestimated you."
King Zhenbei retreated quickly and distanced himself from Li Wenchan.
"Want to leave?"
Li Wenchan snorted coldly.
The moment just now finally allowed him to seize the opportunity to suppress King Zhenbei in one fell swoop. For him, this was an opportunity to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
But just when he wanted to get close to King Zhenbei.
Suddenly felt a severe crisis in my heart, and the hairs all over my body stood up involuntarily.
"What the hell?"
I saw the finger of King Zhenbei swipe towards him.
Following this swipe, behind Li Wenchan, an illusory figure suddenly appeared. This figure was like a ghost, with a gloomy air all over his body, and grabbed him.
Following the arrest of the ghost messenger, Li Wenchan felt that a part of his blood was actually taken away.
"roll!"
He urged the sun and moon god body to protect his body with the domain, and barely bounced the ghost away.
"Li Wenchan, what about my Huangquan finger? This is a supernatural power created by an emperor. With a single finger, it can kill a powerful person in the sky. Unfortunately, I have not yet reached my fire, so I can only intercept yours. Qi and blood, otherwise this finger, you are already dead!"
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