Cracked bleeding flowers at the forehead.

The silhouette of Zhang Chongmou being thrown into flight is dull.

He looked at his forearm with completely broken bones, and suddenly he had a little doubt about his throne-level cultivation base.

“I am old? I haven’t fought for too long, so the cultivation base and the fleshy body have all regressed?”

The arm is drooping, unable to hang down.

Zhang Chongmou suddenly reacted.

“no!”

“No!”

“It’s the attacking strength of that straw hat kid, too terrifying!”

What level of muscle strength is this that can directly pass through the spirit essence of the throne, the blessing of the Dao, and the bloodline fleshy body of the ancestral bear of the Zhang Family, and then break the bones with one punch?

Be aware that the other party didn’t use the spirit essence at all with that blow!

At this moment, Zhang Chongmou really panicked.

It’s just this fist, maybe it doesn’t mean anything.

I really want to fight the opponent, even he has the confidence to take it directly.

After all, that punch is not completely irresistible.

Even, its own overwhelming majority formidable power can crush it.

However, the problem lies in the fact that this straw hat boy is really a powerhouse?

Still a suspected Fleshy body throne?

Where did this guy come from!

Throne-level Spirit Master is already difficult enough to cultivation, throne-level fleshy body……

“This is also not important!”

Zhang Chongmou Waking up, prevented myself from continuing to think deeply.

He knew that the real horror of the problem did not come from this.

But if the guy who punches is really powerful, he is not deceiving himself.

That real power…

Shen!

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and Zhang Zhongmou was barely able to get back a little autonomy by Bengfei’s figure, and his eyes involuntarily locked the young man in the guard clothes behind him.

“This guy is the real terrifying existence!”

I was panicked in my heart, and there was another slight noise behind my head.

Zhang Zhongmou, who has experienced a blow, has already understood that this is the Little Brat wearing the straw hat, who has attacked again.

That terrifying speed, if you don’t really prepare well, the throne will suffer a lot!

Ke Zhang Chongmou already has experience.

He turned over in the void and moved his fingers, and a purple shield flew out of the ring.

bang!

A Jie’s punch from the back of the forehead directly banged on this purple shield.

With a trembling, the formation mark on the shield was excited, and a dark Devouring Power swallowed Ah Jie’s fist strength.

Zi Shield shuddered and swelled slightly, as if he was full, and belched.

Xu Xiaoshou looked surprised behind him.

This shield is also the Spiritual Artifact of Grandmaster Peak’s defense.

Even looking at its weird characteristics that can swallow physical attack power, I am afraid it is very likely to be at the throne level.

Envy flashed in his eyes, such a treasure, if you can own it, at the critical moment, it is definitely a means to save your life!

Zhang Zhongmou’s eyes, who successfully blocked a blow, were also fortunate.

As a Spirit Master of the throne level, and also possesses the Ancestral Bear bloodline, he successfully inspired the Ancestral Bear Spirit Body.

In normally fighting with others, his favorite battle method is getting close.

But now…

Close combat?

What a fart!

What about the ancestral bear’s spirit body, the spirit of refining is literally refining the spirit, how can it be possible to use the means of refining to compete with a guy who has purely cultivated fleshy body?

Zhang Chongmou seized the gap and instantly opened the distance.

In addition to close combat, his long-range combat power is equally strong, even with the help of Heavenly Dao Strength, it is even better.

When Lingnian moved, he wanted to take his “Tianyuan Wushan” back.

This throne-level defensive Spiritual Artifact refined from a whole Spiritual Mountain, and its endurance can be seen in general.

In the face of such a powerful attack, there was not even half damage, just a hiccup, which resolved everything.

However, when Zhang Zhongmou moved his hand, he found that his “Tianyuan Wushan” could not be recovered?

“What’s going on?”

Zhang Zhongmou started, and his spiritual mind moved again, but “Tianyuan Wushan” felt a painful feeling of helplessness.

“Ma Ma…”

With a murmur, Zhang Zhongmou’s scalp was numb, and he looked away suddenly.

I saw Ajie tilted his head and the straw hat tilted.

It is holding the purple shield in its hand, and staring at the purple shield in front of it with red light in its eyes, it seems very curious…

What kind of thing can resist a blow from itself? Without damage?

Be aware that even the “mama” head will burst out red!

“No, isn’t it…”

Zhang Zhongmou looked at Ah Jie’s fist, his lips widened and his pupils contracted rapidly.

Next second.

“boom~ boom~ boom~ ——”

The violent and rapid rumbling sound exploded in the void.

It’s like the bell and drum of death being ringed mercilessly, and the club for ringing the bell also comes with crazy vibration attributes!

A Jie’s fist completely turned into an afterimage, the red light in its eyes suddenly flashed, as if something interesting had been discovered.

This purple shield did not fail to respond after being attacked.

It’s just that the response is small!

However, every time one of his punches falls, it will still expand uncontrollably.

Even if there is only one point, there are changes.

Although the change is small, the accumulation of less can make more…

A Jie understands this truth, watching the purple shield in front of him expand at a speed visible by naked eye, like a Like a balloon, the more it hits, the more excited it gets, and the more it hits.

“boom~ boom~ ——”

Zhang Chongmou was dumbfounded.

This is his “Tianyuan Fog Mountain”, which was reluctantly refined after several years of effort, plus three Great Grandmasters.

Things of this level have no market at all.

How could it explode like this?

“Little friend, stop!”

“Don’t mess around!”

The air was quiet for half a second.

“Ma Ma?”

A Jie stopped the attack and looked up at Zhang Zhongmou.

At this time, the old man in front of him can no longer arouse his interest.

“Tianyuan Wushan” only had time to rest for half a second, and even too late to retract, the roar of the virtual space rang again.

“boom~ boom~ ——”

Naked eye can be seen, this purple shield is rapidly turning red.

It’s like a balloon being blown to the extreme, the next second, it will explode!

“I…”

Zhang Zhongmou’s Old Zhang’s face turned green.

“Cursed, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou was completely stunned by Baby Ajie’s attack.

At that time, when I encountered the red dog, my baby was completely imprisoned. If this is released.

With the attack speed and strength of this mad dog…

I can even receive the Red Dog’s Last Style crazy slash in person!

“I was wrong!”

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou expressed his deep apologies for the thought of doubting Ajie’s battle strength in his heart.

The reason why the dare lover’s family has not been able to exert too much strength before is because the enemies they encounter are directly killed in seconds!

It is natural to see the lower limit, but what about the upper limit?


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