Chapter 3733: All Flaws, No Flaws

Above the sky, Lord Eight Heavens is also paying attention to the battles everywhere.

"Hey", Jinhuo Tianjun couldn't help taking a deep breath when he looked at Bukong Mengjun who was bombarded like a sandbag.

The same invincible monarch, Bukong Mengjun is not weaker than him.

That is to say, if it were him fighting the main hall master of the Demon Hunter, he would end up like Bukong Mengjun.

below.

"Meng Dun." Bukong Mengjun resisted the pain in his head and snorted coldly.

wow wow wow...

Bukong Mengjun, whose body was blown away and fell rapidly, suddenly condensed and wrapped with strange forces around his body, and his body became so strange that it became invisible.

whoosh…

The master of the main hall of Hunting Demon was quick-witted, and chased him in an instant. He was able to escape into the Dream Dao space in Bukong Mengjun's body and grabbed his head in an instant.

"Get out of here." The main hall master of the Demon Hunter pulled out and gave another elbow.

"Pfft." Bukong Mengjun spurted out a mouthful of blood, the bridge of his nose was completely sunken, and his entire head was in severe pain as if the bones were broken.

whoosh…

Exactly at this time.

A figure flashed by, instantly caught Bukong Mengjun, and the figure retreated a hundred steps.

"Bukong Mengjun." The figure showed a look of shock.

"Daojun Juefeng." Jun Bukong Meng opened his eyes and saw the person coming, his face was happy.

Daojun Juefeng, the ancestor of the Feng family, the strength of the peak of the monarchy, second only to the invincible monarchy.

The strength of one body is undoubtedly the top among the ancestors of the hundred schools.

"Is there a serious problem?" Daojun Juefeng looked at Bukong Mengjun in surprise and asked.

Bu Kongmeng-jun gritted his teeth, "I can't die."

In the next moment, Bukong Mengjun looked coldly at the main hall master of the hunter who was a hundred steps away, his face was full of anger, but he was horrified.

"What a terrible fighting skill.

"

"The old man looks at this person's longevity aura, and it will never exceed ten million years."

"But the battles he has experienced are probably more than what I have waited for tens of millions of years."

"This is a terrifying powerhouse with no flaws."

If it is said that the battle with the master of Yaozun is full of flaws in an instant; then the battle with the master of the hunting demon is that the opponent will never be able to find any flaws in him.

Either stand still or run away quickly, otherwise once you fall into the downwind, you will never be able to turn around until you are seriously injured and die by this fierce move.

This opponent will never show any flaws.

Bu Kongmeng-jun has a deep hatred in his heart. He would rather fight the famous and ruthless Venerable Luo, or fight with the silent and respectful three feet, or even fight with the master of Shura, who is the first person in the world of physical cultivation. In the battle, he would never want to fight with the main hall master of the hunter.

Because in front of him, he didn't even have the chance to use all of his methods.

"Hmph." At this time, the main hall master of the hunter snorted coldly, and the figure had moved again.

"Daojun Juefeng, help me." Bukong Mengjun snorted coldly.

"Okay." Daojun Juefeng replied, the wind lingering in his hand.

But, in an instant.

"Uh." Daojun Juefeng groaned suddenly, and it was actually hard to breathe.

A strong palm had already grasped his throat.

Bukong Mengjun was blown away by another punch.

Bu Kongmeng-jun was in pain, but he drank it coldly, "I see how you can attack yourself now..."

Before fighting alone, he was crushed to the point of being unable to fight back.

This time, with the addition of Daojun Juefeng, the master of the main hall of the hunter will be incapable of being cloned.

However, before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank.

The nightmarish figure in black armor instantly appeared in front of him, punching him.

The other hand of the figure is still holding the throat of Daojun Juefeng.

swish swish… bang bang bang…

The battle situation has not changed at all.

It’s just that compared to the previous Bukong Mengjun who was crushed alone, this time, it was the master of the Hunting Demon who always held the throat of Daojun Juefeng with one hand, carrying Daojun Juefeng’s body, and then crushed it with one hand. Daojun.

"How is that possible..." For the first time in tens of millions of years, Bukong Mengjun showed such a monster-like expression.

In the hands of the main hall master of the Hunting Demon, Daojun Juefeng's face was already purple, and he forcibly broke the old palm with both hands, but found that no matter what, he could not shake this old but powerful palm.

"Let go... let go... this monarch..." Daojun Juefeng scolded and regretted secretly in his heart, he should not have participated in the battle here.

The main hall master of the Hunting Demon sneered, "The ancestors of the hundreds of families have escaped and hid in the Tianyuan Land for countless years."

"I didn't tell you about the miscellaneous things in the Tianyuan realm. I, the chief hall masters of the Demon Hunting Hall, are the best at dealing with fierce monsters. Among them, there are many people with strange methods, there is no lack of people who are huge and violent, and there is no lack of swarmers."

"For me, there is no difference between Zhan Yiren and Zhan Bairen."

...

the other side.

An altitude range of thousands of miles above mid-air.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Since the start of the battle, the battle in this area is probably the most intense place, and the roaring sound has never stopped.

The battle between the main hall master of Shura and Su Yan, the supreme master, was the most powerful.

At this moment, Jiyi Daojun, the most amazing and talented person among the ancestors of the hundred families, the strength is almost the strongest, and he is already like a blood man.

But the main hall master of Shura is still unscathed.

"Extremely Daoist Su Yan, that's all you need?" The main hall master of Shura sneered.

Su Yan's body trembled, and his palms kept shaking, "What a terrifying body..."

"Regardless of this monarch's myriad means, you will do it all."

"If you take a point, you can find an opportunity to hurt this gentleman."

"I can't hurt you, but you can hurt me."

"This kind of battle that hurts people by itself is completely unsolvable; when the world's first person in physical cultivation, it is said that it is invincible to fight alone, so it is."

Even this Daoist Jiyi, who is known to be in charge of all the methods of a hundred schools, has no way to solve this completely head-to-head fighting method.

"Then die." Asura's main hall master's face turned cold, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Su Yan's face changed greatly, and he quickly put out his hands, "Fighting the halberds of the four voids."

Soul Illusory Wind and Fire, the fusion of the Four Void Heavens and the Halberd Way, one of the Four Battle Heavens, and the fusion of the five Heavenly Ways are his most powerful means today, and they are almost the strongest attacking means among the hundred schools.

The main hall master of Shura looked at the dense shadows of halberds that accompanied the power of ghost wind and fire, full of disdain.

The body was hard to carry, unscathed, the figure instantly passed through the dense shadow of the halberd, and the old fist slammed out in front of Su Yan.

"Pfft." Su Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the old fist on his chest in horror.

This punch, a punch through the body.

A blood mist sprayed out from his back, and his ribs were nearly half shattered.

This punch was as if all eight Diyue Mountains had hit him.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that within half a minute, he will fall.

The face of the main hall master of Shura was cold, and he punched again, extremely fierce, extremely domineering, and extremely violent.

Exactly at this time.

Chong…

A long spear swept across.

"The tyrant of the gun, Yuwen breaks the army." The main hall master of Shura glanced at it and threw a backhand punch.

The tyrant gun came violently, but was knocked back by a punch, and the figure of Yuwen, the ancestor of the Yuwen family, was knocked back a hundred steps.

Su Yan, however, took advantage of the gap to retreat.

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