The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 1147: 1 Punch and 4 Explosions

boom!

All the cultivation bases of the blood-robed great elder exploded directly, and accompanied by the monstrous rage, the void around him was shaken to pieces as his body rushed past.

The cultivation base of a high-ranking Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse, under full force, is extremely terrifying!

Behind the blood robe, several figures followed. These people all have the strength of the middle Wu Zunjing, and they were the first group of warriors to join the Black Blood Temple. After a long time, all of them have broken through to Wu Zunjing!

However, these people, that is, some casual cultivators with ordinary talents on the mainland, are not talented warriors with powerful talents!

Otherwise, how could he have joined the Black Blood Temple if he had already been involved in some powerful sect forces in the mainland.

"Great Elder, I'm here to kill this son!"

Seeing the fury of the blood robe, a middle-ranked Wu Zunjing expert was extremely fast, and with a loud shout, he rushed to Chu Yan and shot first!

Just now, he has already checked with his divine sense, and Chu Yan's cultivation is no more than the ninth level of the Heaven-reaching Realm. How could such a cultivation be as powerful as the rumors! ?

Although this middle-ranked Martial Venerable Realm expert can't usually deal with warriors of the same level, and even against lower-rank Martial Venerable Realm experts, it's a little free, but there is a world difference. Not his opponent at all!

"Hey, Chu Yan, you deserve to be unlucky. If I kill you, I will have a lot of credit! I may not be able to be promoted to an elder!"

For this middle-ranked martial artist, the sea of ​​consciousness is full of infinite scenery after killing Chu Yan...

However, Chu Yan is... an ordinary warrior! ?

boom!

A five-color fist light pierced through the air, exploding with a deafening sonic boom, the void in front of Chu Yan's right fist sank suddenly, as if it was pressed hard by an extremely strange force!

The fist is like rushing to thunder, and the sun is shining!

Roar!

Almost at the moment when the fist light rushed out, behind Chu Yan, a mass of white light shot up into the sky, the cracks in the void spread, and the white tiger martial spirit stepped out. A pair of golden tiger eyes swept away, and two golden lights shot out, falling straight into the sky. Among the five-color fist lights of Meteor Breaking the World.

White Tiger Martial Soul, Attack Blessing!

Boom!

no surprises,

The moment the amplifying light invested by the white tiger martial soul sank into the fist light, the speed of the five-color fist light suddenly exploded...

It was this sudden acceleration that made the grinning mid-level Wu Zunjing powerhouse not even have a chance to make a move. The palm print in front of his right palm was still condensed, and he was rushed past by the five-color fist light... .

puff!

A muffled sound came out, and the body of the middle-level Wu Zunjing powerhouse exploded, turning into thousands of pieces of flesh and blood, and scattered in all directions...

Whoosh!

The fist glow rushed past the exploded corpse without any hindrance. It seemed like a meteor descending from the sky, and continued to charge forward...

"What!? This...how is this possible!?"

Seeing this scene, the blood-robed Great Elder and the middle-ranked Wu Zunjing powerhouses behind him were so startled that their eyeballs popped out...

With one punch, he killed a middle-ranked Wu Zunjing expert! ?

How is this possible! ?

Even if he possesses the secret method of the Black Blood Temple and is slightly weaker in combat power, he won't be able to be instantly killed with one move! ?

At this moment, everyone's sea of ​​consciousness trembled, including the blood-robed Great Elder, and finally began to believe that Venerable Diyi really died at the hands of this Chu Yan!

"not good!"

Just when the few people were stunned, a chilly sense of danger suddenly rose in their hearts at the same time, and when they looked up, they saw the five-color sword that had just killed a middle-ranked Wu Zunjing expert. Fist light, smashed towards them.

Originally, it was not a problem for Chu Yan's punch to kill the middle-ranked Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse, but Chu Yan used the White Tiger Martial Soul to increase the attack on the fist light. The purpose...

Of course it was the powerhouses of the Black Blood Temple who were still stunned!

Chu Yan knows that these arrogant Black Blood Temple powerhouses have never fought against him, so the first few moves just after the battle are the most powerful. Once they realize their strength, they should deal with them carefully Or when fighting together, if you think about punching one punch, it will be difficult!

Therefore, Chu Yan punched out, of course he wanted to expand the results of the battle...!

"Blood dragon over the river!"

"Big Sky Light Hand!"

"Destroying Immortal Fist!"

In the next moment, the middle Wu Zunjing powerhouses around the blood robe did not dare to hesitate, and burst out with true energy, and blasted at the five-color fist light with all their unique moves!

boom! boom! boom!

A series of attacks bombarded the five-color fist light, causing the fist light to tremble continuously and rapidly shrink in size. However, the five-color fist light, which had resisted several attacks, still charged like a broken bamboo...

Peng bang bang bang!

The fist glowed like lightning, and it was impossible to give them a second chance to strike. Five lights streaked across, like candied gourds, one after another, the strong men of the Black Blood Temple were pierced by the fist glow, and smashed out one by one. blood hole!

Ah... ah ah!

Under three consecutive screams, the three mid-level Wu Zunjing experts, some were blasted open their chests, some were blown away from the sea of ​​​​qi, and some were directly blasted from the head, like three broken stones, towards The ground fell down....

"Okay! Four kills! Unfortunately, one more will be perfect!"

Chu Yan stood in the void, with a happy face, and said in a low voice.

How can second-rate fighters like them resist the fist light blessed by the white tiger martial soul!

With one punch, four strong men from the Black Blood Temple exploded in succession. This feels... very good!

And in all directions, those Black Blood Temple powerhouses who escaped from the sea of ​​flames and rushed to support the blood-robed Great Elder just happened to see the scene of "one punch and four explosions", and they were all stunned in shock!

"Damn, how is this possible!?"

"This... this Chu Yan is even more terrifying than the rumors!?"

"What... what!? Four... four elders died!?"

"..."

All the people in the Eastern Territory Temple standing ten thousand steps away in front of Chu Yan all looked like they had seen a ghost...

Just now, those four middle-ranked Wu Zunjing powerhouses were blown apart with one punch! ?

This Chu Yan's cultivation base is only at the ninth level of the Heaven-reaching Realm, and the internal communication of the Black Blood Temple only said that he can fight against the middle-ranked Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse!

But... this is not like confrontation at all! ?

This is simply massacre...!

The corners of the blood robe's eyes twitched, and his eyes were as red as blood. He knew far more information than the others, so he remembered that one of the messages inside the temple said that this child was growing extremely fast!

"Damn...this shit is too fast!"

The elder in the blood robe stared at Chu Yan, and all his contempt for Chu Yan had been suppressed!

"Hmph! Boy, it's no wonder you dare to come to my Eastern Region Temple to provoke, you really have some strength!"

After a cold snort, the blood-robed Great Elder's consciousness transmitted sound transmission to all the strong men behind him, and he himself stepped forward, ready to do it himself!

In any case, today, Chu Yan must die in the Eastern Temple!

"You guys from the Black Blood Temple, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Chu Yan sneered, and looked at the blood robe with disdain on his face, his tone was extremely contemptuous!

It's not that Chu Yan is overconfident, he just hopes that it can arouse the anger of the blood robe and make him lose his mind. In that way, killing him... will be much easier!

After all, Chu Yan has to face today, not just this one opponent!

"Hahaha... Crazy enough! But, I still have to die!"

Xuepao laughed loudly, then his face suddenly turned cold, his true energy burst out suddenly, and he shot suddenly!

Boom... boom!

With a big hand, the gangster was like a tide, condensed into a bloody paw print, and grabbed Chu Yan's neck directly.

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