Chapter 1982 One Punch Explodes!

The terrifying fist print, surrounded by a faint chaotic air, seems to have come from the beginning of the beginning of the world, surrounding the three thousand worlds, capable of destroying everything and reopening a world.

Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely clear, and his whole body exuded an extremely terrifying aura. Where was there a trace of being immobilized by the five-sealed heavenly curse?

Yang Wen couldn't even figure out why his most powerful five-sealed heavenly curse had no effect on Ling Xiao, and was broken by Ling Xiao so quietly?

But it was too late for him to think about it. Ling Xiao's overbearing punch hit the sky, making all the hairs on his body stand on end, and he felt a deadly sense of crisis.

"Heavenly Curse, disease!"

Yang Wen's face was extremely ferocious, and he shouted angrily. In an instant, streaks of blood mist filled his body, and a dark blue rune was outlined in front of him, which faintly looked like a "Yu" Character.

In an instant, the vast power of heaven descended, poured into the dark blue runes, and blocked Ling Xiao's punch.

However, Yang Wen still felt unsafe, and several defensive holy talismans appeared in his palm, each exuding an extremely powerful aura, and bloomed in front of him at the same time, forming dozens of defensive enchantments .

Boom!

Ling Xiao's punch fell!

Just like a volcanic eruption, hundreds of millions of divine lights were shot out in an instant, endless flames rose, and thunder was dazzling, as if everything had returned to chaos, leaving only the eternal fist mark.

The dark blue sky-regulating mantra trembled violently, and at the end only a crisp sound was heard, and it shattered from the middle in an instant.

And those dozens of defensive barriers,

He didn't let Ling Xiao's punch stay for a moment, and it exploded with a bang, piercing through everything, setting off a terrifying storm of divine light.

puff!

That punch was like a rainbow, and it directly hit Yang Wen's body. The black robe on Yang Wen's body was blown to pieces like a spider's web, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew straight out!

The black robe on Yang Wen's body was an extremely powerful defensive treasure, but it was still broken by Ling Xiao's punch.

Yang Wen still saved his life.

If it weren't for this heavy defensive method, I'm afraid that with Ling Xiao's punch, he would be turned into powder in an instant!

"Long Aotian!!!"

Yang Wen let out a roar of incomparable grief and indignation, his whole body was sluggish, and his eyes were full of anger and fright.

Only after he really faced Ling Xiao did he understand how terrifying Ling Xiao's power was.

Today's Ling Xiao has taken a big step on the road to sanctification of the physical body. He tempered his body with chaotic energy. Not to mention the frail Yang Wen.

But what Yang Wen still couldn't figure out was that the five heavenly curses were his supernatural powers. How did Ling Xiao break the five heavenly curses silently?

"Uncle Long is mighty!"

"Hahaha... I knew that Uncle Long would definitely win. What kind of shit is the holy son of the Heavenly Curse Sect, not even a finger of Uncle Long!"

"That's right! If Master Long doesn't use the Fantian Seal, this kid is not doing it. If he uses the Fantian Seal, I'm afraid there will be no scum left for this kid!"

Many disciples of the God of War Temple were stunned, and then cheered with great excitement.

Before, when Yang Wen cast the Five-Sealing Heavenly Curse, their hearts were still beating, wondering if Ling Xiao could resist it, but everything in front of them told them the answer.

Uncle Long is still that Uncle Long, pushing the invincible hand of his generation!

"Damn it, how could his physical strength be so strong?"

Zhan Tianxing's face was extremely ugly, his whole body was trembling, his fingernails were deep in his palm without knowing it, his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

He found that Ling Xiao's combat power was becoming more and more unfathomable, and it was completely different from a few years ago. The majestic aura of flesh and blood, and that indestructible and invincible fist made his heart tremble a little.

"Huh... is this the curse power of the Heavenly Curse Sect? You are too weak! Only you rats in the gutter like to plot against others like this, and you will never get on the stage!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, not hiding the contempt in his eyes.

That peerless boxing technique was the explosion of the power he had accumulated for a long time. Although Yang Wen plotted against him and cast the Five Heavenly Curse to defeat him, he also used his plan and pretended to be imprisoned by the Five Heavenly Curse He looked like he devoured all the strange curse power in his body with the secret technique of swallowing the sky, and at the same time unleashed his most powerful punch so far.

Fist of the Emperor of Heaven!

Although what Ling Xiao understood was only superficial, this punch was enough to sweep away everyone below Rank Nine and Half Saint.

After the punch exploded, almost half of the strength in Ling Xiao's body was taken out, and he also felt an extremely strong sense of weakness.

But the result was extremely shocking. Yang Wen, the holy son of the Heavenly Curse Sect, was defeated by Ling Xiao with a single punch. If it got out, it would be enough to make Ling Xiao famous in the God Realm, and the top few Tianjiao evildoers Tied!

"Long Aotian, don't be too arrogant! Although I don't know what method you used to break my five heavenly curses, this battle is not over yet!"

Yang Wen suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there were streaks of black light all over his body, as if runes emerged from the void, and then poured into his body, making his aura return to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bloody murderous intent appeared in Yang Wen's eyes, and the whole person became extremely crazy. The black light and blood light gathered around him, as if forming countless mysterious figures, lingering around his body, bowing down to him, letting him The breath became more and more strange and evil.

"This is... the blood curse of all spirits?!"

Hua Tianqiong, who had always looked extremely indifferent, couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although the five heavenly curses are powerful, in the heavenly curse sect, the blood curse of all spirits is even weirder and more powerful than the five heavenly curses. It uses its own blood as a guide, and uses the power of the soul to imprint the power of the heavens and all spirits. , The blood curse formed in the end is the most terrifying curse power. People who are infected will instantly turn into puddles of pus and blood, and will never live forever.

However, those who cast the All Spirits Blood Curse will also pay a huge price, ranging from losing half of their body's essence and blood, to a drop in their cultivation level, to severe loss of their cultivation level, or even complete death!

No one expected that Yang Wen would be forced to such a point by Ling Xiao, that he would even cast the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse.

"Um?"

There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and seeing the mysterious bloody shadows around Yang Wen, he also felt a sense of crisis in his heart, which made him a little cautious.

"Long Aotian, try the greatest blood curse of my Heavenly Curse Sect, hahaha..."

Yang Wen laughed loudly and said, the whole person looked extremely crazy, and the blood in his eyes became extremely intense in an instant!

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