Chapter 1347 Destruction(2/2)
This martial arts spirit is extremely terrifying.
Zhao Ying, who faced his edge, had no way to resist it.
The boxing intention she had accumulated in the past was not worth mentioning in the face of this momentum.
Just as Zhao Ying was about to collapse, a wisp of divine thought suddenly burst out from his body.
In a daze, she felt as if she had lost control of her body.
It was like a bystander watching himself punch.
Step, sink your shoulders, and punch.
His expression and movements were very similar to the unparalleled war master who dominated the world.
With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
Stepping on the earth, and the sky above your head.
Six-to-Eight Desolations, I am the only one.
When Zhao Ying was facing a desperate situation, the incomparable war master's divine thought was automatically triggered.
The invincible fist spirit swept across the heavens.
So domineering, so strong.
A simple punch has an artistic conception that surpasses the world.
Seeing this scene, the pupils of descendants of Wu Zu suddenly contracted.
Finally, there was a subtle change in expression.
This punch is worthy of his careful treatment.
Pure power, ultimate domineering.
The cold god of death was slightly moved.
At this moment, the descendants of the Wu Zu raised one arm.
The palm of his hand drew a flawless track in the void.
With one move, his eyes were filled with light and darkness.
Zhao Ying on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.
The descendants of Wu Zu seemed to imprison her soul and will into eternal darkness with one move.
There is no light, no five fingers to see.
Losing all perceptions, even the mind can no longer perceive the outside world.
Her intuition was completely destructed.
Death is like a lamp extinguishing, just like after death, entering a state of nirvana.
At this critical moment, the Wushuang War Lord's divine thought that remained in the body seemed like a little fire, rising up.
A little bit of aura rose deep in my heart, as if the lights were rekindled.
In an instant, the heaven and earth returned to Qingming.
Rumble...
The two fists collided.
Zhao Ying's body flew backwards.
Although she exerted the fist intention of Wushuang Zhan Zun, just a wisp of divine thought could not compete with the descendants of Wu Zu.
At this moment, her body was filled with blood and blood.
The body drew an arc in the air and landed heavily on the ground.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and dust splashed everywhere.
The whole person was shaken away and completely lost the opportunity.
However, the descendants of the Wu Zu from the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them.
Even when he took action just now, he still had enough energy.
More importantly, we use our spiritual will to compete with that ray of divine thought.
In terms of strength, you always master it just right.
"The boxing technique is indeed domineering, and it actually has the domineering spirit of telling the world's laws with one punch."
At this time, the descendants of the Wu Zu stood there and were talking to themselves.
The eyes are full of aftertaste.
It looks like I am recalling the artistic conception of the punch just now.
Although that wisp of divine thought could not resist his invincible domineering hand.
However, that kind of artistic conception is not worse than that of him.
It can even be said that it is better than one point.
The boxing technique of Wushuang Zhanzun is a pure and ultimate domineering style.
Strongly crush, destroy wither and decay.
Zhao Ying was too weak and showed an invincible momentum, but she did not have the ultimate power.
If Wushuang Zhan Zun punches this punch, it will be difficult to say who wins and loses.
"younger sister……"
Seeing that his sister was blown away by a punch, Zhao Xu hurriedly jumped forward.
His face was full of concern.
"Brother, I'm fine!"
After Zhao Ying fell to the ground, she immediately turned over and stood up.
When she was fighting just now, although she had no physical control, she could feel the other party's mercy.
It seems that there is no intention of killing everyone.
This is the first martial arts powerhouse she has met who can compete with the master's boxing intention.
In a vague sense, she even felt that the descendant of this martial master was not inferior to that of his master Wushuang Zhan Zun.
After checking carefully, Zhao Xu confirmed that his sister was not seriously injured, but her qi and blood were a little stagnant, so he felt relieved.
Chapter completed!