Chapter 1820 Black King VS Martial Arts

The atmosphere was tense, and everyone's eyes were all looking at Wu Dao.

As the disciple mentioned by the God of War, Wu Dao's relationship with the God of War was obviously not ordinary. Even though the performance of the God of War seemed unacceptable, Wu Dao's strength was indeed strong.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone looked at Wu Dao, waiting for Wu Dao's response.

After a moment.

"Who will come first!"

Wu Dao spoke very directly, and facing the eyes of everyone, his words were full of fighting spirit.

After all.

For Wu Dao, the purpose of his coming here was to fight with others.

He needed to find a strong man of the same level to fight, and in the battle, find the ability to make himself stronger.

Now.

Things have become like this, he naturally longs for a fight.

"Hahaha..." Black King laughed out loud, and the whole person seemed extremely happy, "Wudao, I'm waiting for you to say this."

While laughing, Black King walked towards Wu Dao step by step, looking like he wanted to fight, ready to come out.

"Stop!"

The God of Wilderness called Black King.

"Your battle with me is not over yet. After I fight with him, I will fight with Wu Dao." The God of Wilderness expressed his dissatisfaction with the Black King's disregard for him and his contempt for fighting Wu Dao.

"God of Wilderness, why are you in such a hurry? You can fight with me at any time, but not now. Don't worry, your failure is already doomed. I will give you a defeat in the future."

The Black King was careless and did not care about the feelings of the God of Wilderness at all. He claimed that the God of Wilderness had been defeated, and at the same time he had come to Wu Dao.

"A rare physical cultivator of the same level, come on, let me see what's different about you." The Black King said nothing and moved to kill Wu Dao.

Facing such a decisive, undelayed, and direct Black King, Wu Dao did not say any nonsense.

He put his thick fingers together, raised them slightly, and suddenly exerted force, punching hard.

Bang...

In an instant!

The entire Samsara Tower trembled under this punch!

At the same time

The Black King, who was charging head-on, suddenly felt a gust of wind coming at him. He stopped immediately because he couldn't bear such a terrifying wind.

The Dharma Gate activated and turned into defense, forcibly blocking such a terrifying wind.

"So strong!"

The Black King couldn't help but exclaimed.

With just one punch, he could tell that the martial arts at this moment was several times stronger than the so-called God of War.

Even.

The two were not at the same level at all.

The oppression given to him by the martial arts actually made him tremble a little, not the trembling of excitement, but the trembling of facing a person who could not live forever.

The smile on the Black King's face gradually disappeared, he became extremely serious, and the whole person turned into the God of Death.

The power of death surged and wrapped his whole body.

Swish!

The whole person disappeared instantly.

He used his extremely fast speed to rush to the place where the martial arts was, trying to get close to the martial arts and defeat it.

Facing such a Black King, the martial arts attack was still simple and unpretentious.

He put his five fingers together and punched suddenly.

Huh...

The fist wind turned into a gust of wind, sweeping across the world.

The power burst out in an instant, almost shattering the space in front of him.

"Hmph!"

Facing such a second attack, the Black King already had a way to deal with it.

Swish!

His figure disappeared, easily dodging such a terrifying fist wind, and came to the back of Wu Dao.

"Die!"

The palm turned into a killing fist, fiercely hitting the back of Wu Dao's head.

If the fist containing the power of death hits, I'm afraid Wu Dao will not be able to bear it.

Puff...

The fist of death penetrated Wu Dao's body without any surprise.

Success?

Everyone was stunned when they saw this!

Wu Dao, who seemed very stable and powerful, was just a paper tiger. He was controlled by the Black King just the second time he fought.

However.

The Black King didn't think so.

His fist of death was still in Wu Dao's body, but his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Run...

This was the only thought of the Black King at this moment, because his fist didn't feel like it had touched Wu Dao at all.

In other words,

The martial arts in front of him was just an afterimage, not a real entity at all.

As expected.

The next second, danger came.

There was a whistling sound of strong wind beside his ears. It was too late to dodge. He could only instinctively activate his own death power to form a defense and try to block the fist that was coming.

Bang...

With such a sound in his ears, the Black King lost consciousness in an instant.

And from the outside world's point of view.

The martial arts made a move, and a simple punch hit the Black King's body. The Black King was hit head-on and was instantly blown into a ball of death mist.

"Instant kill?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, only Zheng Tuo was surprised!

The martial arts brother's domineering fist actually beat the Black King into a state of death mist with one punch.

Of course.

The Black King would not be killed so easily, because the power he controlled was the power of death. Unless he lost the will to die, the Black King could not be killed directly.

As expected.

The black fog of death surged, invisible and formless, pulling away from the Black King.

Not far away.

The black fog of death condensed and turned into the appearance of the Black King.

The Black King looked a little pale, and he didn't look very mentally well.

It seemed.

The martial arts fist just now contains the power to attack the soul body. Therefore, the Black King seems not to be injured, but in fact the soul body has been injured.

"Hahaha……"

The Black King moved his hands and feet, and his whole body began to look excited.

"It's not about physical training. Fighting with you in close quarters is obviously not a wise choice."

Said.

The black mist of death surged around the Black King, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into black dragons of death.

The black dragon of death showed its ferocity, like the god of death, roaring towards the martial arts.

Facing such an overwhelming black dragon of death, Martial Arts walked towards the Black King with an expressionless step, step by step.

Martial Arts has a lot of fighting experience. He knows where his strengths lie. He knows that he can only defeat the Black King in close combat.

so.

He moved forward step by step, seemingly slowly, but actually at a tricky angle, blocking all the places where the Black King could escape.

at the same time.

He suddenly waved his iron fist.

call……

The strong wind roared, shattering all the death black dragons that came around.

The fist wind slays the dragon. The extremely powerful black dragon of death was unable to get even close to the martial arts. It was all resolved by the fist wind it unleashed.

"The power of space?"

Looking at such a scene, Sora made a sound at this moment.

Because he felt the fluctuations in the surrounding space, that is to say, it seemed that the martial arts fist struck the wind and shattered the surrounding death black dragon. In fact, the martial arts fist shook the surrounding space, and the fluctuations in the space caused the death black dragon to collapse.

"It's not the power of space." Zheng Tuo saw the clues, "but simply relying on the power of the physical body to shake the surrounding space, making ripples appear in the surrounding space, shattering all the death black dragons."

"this……"

The expression on Sora's face was quite rich.

As a strong man who controls the power of space, he has a very deep understanding of space.

It was also because of this that he felt that the methods displayed by martial arts at this moment simply made his scalp numb.

"A person can vibrate the surrounding space with just the fists he wields, forming invisible ripples. This martial arts technique is so terrifying!"

Sora could imagine that if he were to fight against this martial art, he might not be able to suppress the opponent at all.

"It's indeed a bit scary." Zheng Tuo nodded, "But the most terrifying thing is, have you discovered that every shot of martial arts is just right, so that the ripples formed by your own boxing style on the surrounding space maintain a regular pattern, and the surrounding space will not be destroyed. He can break it and use the surrounding space to help him attack. It seems that he has used this method very skillfully, at least to the point of proficiency. "

Zheng Tuo looked at the martial arts brother's methods and deeply felt how incredible his martial arts talent was.

He himself has achieved his current strength and status by virtue of the magical supreme Dao pattern.

On the other hand, the martial arts brother has reached his current level with just a pair of fists.

It seems.

Martial arts brother must have suffered a lot.

As his former senior brother, he had many exchanges of practice with martial arts, which made him maintain a kind of respect for this senior brother in his heart.

As a man, he has always respected physical cultivation, let alone a particularly respected strong man like his martial arts brother.

Just keep watching.

Zheng Tuo didn't say anything. Now that the two sides were fighting, he had no reason to get involved.

only.

In the end, he still had to reveal his identity and recognize his martial arts brother.

I just don’t know if the martial arts brother will still remember his former brotherhood and choose to stand with him. If he does, it will be a good thing. If he doesn’t, the problem may be a bit difficult.

Zheng Tuo thought to himself, the battle in the field was still going on.

The Black King's method is really grand. The black dragon of death roars and moves towards the martial arts. As there are more and more black dragons of death, the space around the martial arts is already filled with the gathered power of death.

"Martial arts, martial arts, even though your methods are indeed brilliant, you are still a physical practitioner after all." The Black King's eyes were firm, "Death realm, Ning!"

Buzz…

The Death Space, which is purely condensed by the power of death, is formed with the blessing of the surrounding death power, directly trapping Martial Arts within it, leaving him without any possibility of escape.

"kill!"

The Black King shouted loudly.

Countless forces of death surged towards the martial arts in an instant.

Even though the strength of martial arts is extremely terrifying, the fist style it exerts can shake the surrounding space, making it impossible for the power of death to get close to it.

But that is the power of death after all, one of the purest powers in the world. With the blessing of the realm of death, it is actually able to withstand the fist wind of martial arts and get closer to martial arts step by step.

Facing the approach of the power of death, Wu Dao looked so calm, as if he had experienced this kind of thing countless times.

Face it.

He had no expression at all, and was even so calm that it was hard to believe.

call……

After throwing a punch, he stopped swinging the killing punch.

The surrounding death forces rushed towards him like evil wolves in an instant.

Faced with such a vast power of death like sea water, Wu Dao was swallowed up instantly without any accident.

"it's over!"

Seeing such a scene, the Black King seemed to be somewhat unsatisfied.

He thought it would be an earth-shattering tremor, but he did not expect that the martial arts would be defeated by him so easily. It was not even as long as the battle between the God of War and him.

"What a pity! What a pity!" As the Black King said, the surrounding mist of death surged and shrank, eventually turning into a death cage.

He came to the death cage and quietly looked at the martial arts that were constantly devouring life in the death cage.

"I'm extremely disappointed. This is my evaluation of you. I really thought you could defeat me. I even had a little fear of you. Now it seems that it's just me who scares myself."

The Black King looked at Martial Arts, who was constantly devouring his life and had transformed from a prime man into an old man. At the same time, his body began to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most terrifying thing about his power of death is here. Anyone who is contaminated by his power of death will be in trouble.

Even if Aragami encounters his own death power, it will become very troublesome. This is also one of the signs that he is about to become a wall breaker.

His power of death has been tempered countless times, and after countless practices, he has reached an extremely high level, reaching a level infinitely close to that of a wall breaker.

so.

He is extremely confident in his own strength.

Actually.

There is nothing wrong with the Black King's self-confidence, but he is too arrogant, especially after defeating the three wall-breakers of the Evil God, the God of War, and the Aragami.

He already felt that he was an invincible existence under the Wall Breaker, so he relaxed his vigilance a little.

That is at this moment.

The martial artist who was trapped in the death cage and whose life was devoured by the power of death suddenly took action.

The skinny arm was like a dead tree branch, instantly passing through the death cage and grabbing the Black King's throat.

"What?"

The careless Black King panicked for a moment, and the next second, he immediately tried to disperse himself and transformed into the black mist of death, escaping from the situation of being trapped by martial arts.

However.

When he tried to deceive you, he was shocked to find that there seemed to be a power in the skinny palm of Martial Arts. This power could grab his soul body and prevent it from disintegrating into countless black mist forms of death.

Damn it!

This is the Black King's reaction at this moment.

The next second.

"Death is coming!"

The Black King was unwilling to be surrendered like this. He suddenly rose up, and the death cage turned into countless death blades, instantly piercing Martial Arts' body.

Facing his physical body being pierced, Martial Arts didn't even frown. His palms firmly grasped the Black King's soul body with a slight force.

"ah……"

A painful roar came from the Black King's mouth. His soul body was trembling crazily, and he looked like he was about to be crushed by martial arts.

"I underestimate you!"

The Black King gritted his teeth and made a sound.

Bang...

He self-destructed his soul body on the spot and escaped the control of martial arts in such a self-destructive way.

not far away.

The black mist of death transformed into the Black King. He looked in extremely bad condition. His aura dropped by at least 80%, and his combat effectiveness dropped sharply to the freezing point.

The only difference is.

The fighting spirit in his eyes reached its peak at this moment.