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Chapter 1011 wishful thinking

Whether it was the star kings watching the battle below or the star power exploding in the starry sky, the sound made by everything seemed to be swallowed up.

Qiu Feng's voice suddenly came to Yang Ming's ears.

"Yang Ming, this is my real trump card, the innate way of killing. Although your boxing has reached a great level, if you want to compete with my innate way of killing, you will basically hit the stone with an egg."

"Today is the day that you, Yang Ming, die."

Qiu Feng said emphatically that six months ago, he had fought against a strong man who was half-step into the Star Sea Realm. The two fought hard for a long time, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

But later, Qiu Feng dragged that man into his innate way of killing and killed him in an instant!

Any star refiner who falls into his innate way of killing will become a piece of meat on Qiu Feng's chopping board.

"Is this the innate way of killing? Although I have only scratched the surface, it is fundamentally different from Yang Ming's boxing."

"Although boxing is powerful, it is only one of the many acquired avenues, and the innate way of killing is a more advanced avenue. If Yang Ming cannot come up with a more powerful trump card, he may be defeated by Qiu Feng.

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The Innate Dao is one of the most powerful Dao in all the universes. The only one that Yang Ming can suppress these innate Dao is the Star Dao.

However, his star path is still in its introductory state, and he has not yet been able to step out into his own star path. It is inevitable that he would be a bit wishful thinking in order to fight against the innate killing path of Zhuo Tao.

Facing Qiu Feng's powerful aura of innate killing, the other star refiners on the stage also showed ferocious expressions. It was obvious that everyone had tried their best to fight against the aura of killing.

Only Han Yanxue and Jiang Chuxue still seemed to have some remaining strength in this aura.

Of the two of them, one has received the complete inheritance of the Dragon Ancestor and has cultivated a complete immortal dragon body, while the other is born with an innate Taoist body, and is even more sensitive to the innate killing aura released by Qiu Feng.

It has a very strong affinity.

The remaining people, a dozen or so people headed by Ling Jianmei, although not as relaxed as Han Yanxue and the others, were able to maintain a calm expression.

Being in the center of the innate killing aura, Yang Ming felt as if he was in an endless ocean. A breath of air rushed towards his face, and it was like a huge wave was set off on the sea, lapping at his body.

Yang Ming felt a little unable to hold on, he staggered and almost fell from the starry sky.

When Qiu Feng saw this, he felt happy and said, "Yang Ming, are you at the end of your game?"

"Come and accept your fate!"

Suddenly, Zhou Tian's murderous aura suddenly condensed, like a sponge absorbing water, and it instantly gathered at one point.

Qiu Feng punched Yang Ming fiercely.

The overwhelming fists descended from the starry sky. The powerful momentum shook the void, crushed the stars, and pulled the turbulent currents of time and space, like a huge star, suppressing it.

Just this powerful momentum was enough to make people unable to resist, and a feeling of despair suddenly surged into everyone's heart.

"This is really too powerful. Even the most powerful Star Lord will never be able to withstand Qiu Feng's move!"
Chapter completed!
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