Chapter 1821: One Punch Martial Arts
The Black King, who suffered a loss, not only did not retreat, but seemed extremely excited.
It was rare to meet such a strong opponent of the same level. It seemed that today was really his lucky day.
"Come!"
The Black King's mind moved, and suddenly, the star channel in the Samsara Tower exuded a strong breath of death. The breath of death was swallowed up by the Black King in an instant, and as a nutrient for himself, the Black King's breath rose rapidly.
In just a few breaths, the Black King's own strength returned to its peak state.
"It's really incomparable beauty!"
The Black King clenched his fists, feeling his return to his peak state, and confidence was hanging on his face.
He always believed that he was not weaker than anyone in his peak state, and he was definitely the strongest existence at the same level.
Looking at such a Black King, Wu Dao walked forward expressionlessly.
Buzz...
As Wu Dao moved forward, his originally shriveled body quickly recovered to his prime form.
As the blood surged, the entire Samsara Tower tightened.
This space was shaking wildly under Wu Dao's feet, as if it couldn't bear Wu Dao's own power.
Such a weird scene shocked everyone present.
"Just the steps forward have such a terrible power. Sure enough, all physical cultivators are monsters!" Kong Nan praised others.
At this moment.
He expressed his admiration for Wu Dao's display of strength.
"Physical cultivators are independent of immortal cultivators and have their own system. Moreover, after countless epochs of precipitation, they have not been eliminated for a reason."
Zheng Tuo looked at Wu Dao's senior brother with a serious expression.
He also knew whether Wu Dao's senior brother was an enemy or a friend to him. If he was a senior brother, it would be easy to deal with him. If he was an opponent, it would be really difficult.
"What a pure physical cultivator!" Xuanwu Venerable spoke, "Among all the physical cultivators I have seen, this little guy named Wudao is really special. He is so pure, and it is really rare among the rare ones."
The wrinkled face of Xuanwu Venerable was full of appreciation. He said that he had never seen such a brilliant person as Wudao at this time.
"This guy has the potential to become a wall breaker, but to become a wall breaker, especially for physical cultivators, the path he takes is thousands of times more difficult than that of normal immortal cultivators."
It was rare that the God of Wilderness did not say anything unhappy. She also admired the existence of Wudao.
She had experienced the hard practice of physical cultivators, but in the end, because it was too difficult and her own talent was limited, she had to give up.
Now when watching Wudao, she deeply felt that his practice was not easy and powerful, so she had some admiration in her heart.
The strong respect the strong.
Wudao was taciturn and won the respect of everyone present with his own strong hard power.
On the other hand, the Black King.
He is also powerful, but because of his arrogant character, he caused many people present to feel dissatisfied and even unconvinced.
The battle between the two continued.
The Black King, who returned to the peak, would not let himself be passive. He took a strong move and urged the more powerful Black Dragon of Death to fight Wu Dao.
After a brief fight, Wu Dao understood that he must not fight Wu Dao head-on, because he could not beat him, absolutely not.
If Wu Dao got close to him, he would definitely die.
On the other hand, Wu Dao also understood that his advantage was close combat. As long as he got close, he was confident that he could kill the Black King in seconds.
The two people with clear goals started a fierce battle in this Samsara Tower.
The power of death surged, across the sky and earth, transformed into all kinds of terrible creatures, and roared towards Wu Dao.
Wu Dao's double killing fists, looking down on everything, no dead creature could get close to him.
The strength of the two sides was not much different, but they focused on different things.
Such mutual consumption and fighting made the battle a bit stalemate.
"Hey, Black King, how can you run away when you are being chased in such a miserable state?" The God of Wilderness spoke at this moment, mocking Black King's running away.
Black King did not dare to fight with Wu Dao head-on, and could only use his body skills to keep running away.
Such a scene made Black King look timid.
"Nonsense!" Black King's irritable voice came, "If you have the ability, you can fight him in close combat. Don't look at you, God of Wilderness, as a wall-breaker. I tell you, in close combat, he can kill your useless body in a few minutes."
Black King was not convinced, but still dodged and fought with Wu Dao.
Such a scene.
It seemed that Black King was at a disadvantage, but in fact, the two were equal, and Wu Dao could not do anything to Black King.
"Tsk! If you don't dare, just say you don't dare. It's really shameful for a dignified Black King to be chased and beaten by others!" The God of Wilderness looked like a villain, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill Black King.
"God of the Wilderness, stop using those little tricks to provoke me. I, the Black King, admit that I am not as good as Brother Wudao in close combat, but with my body skills and methods, Brother Wudao can't do anything to me."
The Black King always takes the initiative to admit his shortcomings. He knows his shortcomings, so he doesn't care about what he says. This makes the God of the Wilderness pause, and he is obviously choked.
She didn't expect the Black King to be so shameless and directly admit that he is not good enough.
Without the ridicule of the God of the Wilderness, the battle between the Black King and Wudao continues, but it is obviously difficult to tell the winner of this kind of battle.
The endurance of both of them is the top-level strong. There is no deep hatred for life and death, and there is no state of life and death. It is obviously not easy to tell the winner just because they want to defeat each other.
"You two, if you ask me, stop it."
Zheng Tuo spoke out at this moment, trying to stop the two of them and make them stop.
but.
The battle between the Black King and the martial arts continues, and no one wants to let it go.
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo continued: "You two, there is no point in your fighting like this. I can't feel the murderous intention between you two. A fight without killing intention cannot open the valve in your heart. , If the valve is not opened, it will be meaningless whether you fight for a day, a year, or a hundred years. I think you know very well. "
Zheng Tuo has seen the state of the two and knows that this kind of battle is meaningless.
Hear this.
Wu Dao was the first to stop.
He understands that this kind of fighting is meaningless. For him, this kind of fighting only consumes his own time.
"Martial arts, the battle between you and me is not over yet, why stop." The Black King continued to attack without mercy.
Martial Arts didn't respond, turned around and looked at where Aragami was.
obviously.
Martial Arts wants to fight against the Aragami, but no longer wants to fight against the Black King.
"Wudao, your opponent is me. You and I haven't decided the winner yet. Take the fight." The Black King's reluctance made Wu Dao shake his head.
"You are too weak to compete with me, and I have no grudge against you and don't want to kill you. Please stop."
Budo spoke calmly, saying that the Black King was not his opponent and threatened that he was not worthy of fighting with him.
"I'm not worthy of fighting you? I'm not worthy of fighting you? I'm not worthy of fighting you?" Hearing this, the Black King looked extremely irritable.
"court death!"
The Black King instantly became furious and turned into the form of a god of death.
The terrifying power of death entangled him, as if his aura reached its peak in an instant.
"Death is coming!"
The Black King struck out forcefully, delivering a death blow that instantly killed the martial artist.
Looking at such a killing blow, Martial Arts shook his head.
He slowly stretched out his palm, and then squeezed it gently with his five fingers in the right position.
Bang...
The death blow that came towards him was actually caught in his hands.
The death blow that struggled like a living fish crazily hit Wu Dao's hands. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not be restrained and was completely suppressed by Wu Dao's broad palm.
"What?"
When the Black King saw such a scene, he was stunned on the spot, and there was no sound after all.
He watched in disbelief as his strongest blow was easily caught by Wu Dao. There was no difficulty and the relaxed and carefree look seemed to tell him all the time that your strength is very weak, very weak, very weak, so weak that I can't help it. Effortless to handle.
"how did you do it!"
The Black King couldn't help but question.
He couldn't understand why his strongest method could be easily manipulated by the other party.
Everyone present, including Zheng Tuo, was also shocked!
It was hard for them to believe why such an incredible thing happened.
The Black King's killing move made them all feel a fatal threat. They believed that they could not fully absorb such terrifying power.
but.
However, martial arts masters it easily, with such ease that there is no difficulty at all.
"I said, there is a gap between you and me."
After Wu Dao responded calmly, he used his fingers a little harder.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the Black King's death blow was directly crushed into a mist of death by martial arts, completely losing his original mission.
Martial Arts ignored the stunned Black King and turned his head to look at Aragami.
"Aragami, please enlighten me."
Martial Arts focuses on his own practice. He likes to fight against strong men and come into contact with various power systems, which is full of challenges and progress for his practice.
This is how he came to practice for so many years. By fighting with others, he was exposed to different powers during the fighting, and then allowed himself to grow.
"Martial arts, please teach me."
Aragami's hands were also itchy. She wanted to know whether her power of time could defeat martial arts. She was looking forward to it.
"asshole!"
The thundering voice of the Black King was heard, and the whole person became extremely violent.
He was a majestic Black King, and he had never been so insulted before. Among his peers, some people actually said that he was not good, and they easily mastered his methods.
"Martial Arts, you die!"
The murderous intention surged and wreaked havoc on the world. The Black King finally developed a murderous intention towards martial arts. With the blessing of the murderous intention, the Black King's combat power soared crazily. In just a few breaths, he had surpassed the current level and reached another extreme.
In this way, the Black King no longer hides his strength and attacks with all his strength to kill the martial arts.
Facing such a black king, Wu Dao rarely showed an expression.
Obviously.
He had a slight recognition of the strength shown by the Black King in this matter, and he was regarded as a whetstone and a character that could be fought against.
call……
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and his whole body instantly entered a certain state.
In this state, the whole person exudes a sense of calmness like a mountain.
He adjusted his position, bent his knees slightly, and then exerted force suddenly.
Bang...
The entire Reincarnation Tower trembled three times. Looking at the martial arts, it was like a human-shaped cannonball, instantly killing the Black King.
Without any nonsense, he punched the Black King hard in the face.
The Black King, who had just reacted, swallowed the punch firmly.
boom……
The Black King turned into a black shadow and slammed into the ground, causing the entire Samsara Tower to shake three times.
This is not over yet.
Under the sky.
Wu Dao stepped on the void, turned over and kicked his legs suddenly.
Suddenly.
Everyone saw that the void under Wu Dao's feet was irregularly distorted.
Relying solely on the strength of his physical body, he actually kicked the space to distort.
Swish!
With such power, Wu Dao rushed to the Black King at high speed.
The Black King, who had just come to his senses and had half of his face shattered, had no time to repair his injuries before he felt someone falling from the sky and kicking his body hard.
Bang...
The Samsara Tower shook three times at high speed, accompanied by the Black King's screams.
Wu Dao was very domineering and stepped directly on Wu Dao's body.
At the same time.
There was a special power under his feet that directly locked the Black King's soul and body, preventing him from escaping.
"Damn it!"
The Black King felt a sense of powerlessness.
How could this martial arts master be so terrifying? If I fight him, I have no chance of winning. I am completely suppressed by him.
No...
The Black King is not convinced.
I am the Black King. I have experienced countless life and death, countless hardships, and have reached this state now.
Why.
Why am I not as good as you in martial arts? Why.
The killing intent in the Black King's eyes has never receded. The power of death is surging around him, wrapping the martial arts in front of him.
"Die!"
The power of death exudes a terrifying breath, completely wrapping the martial arts.
"Hahaha..."
Seeing this, the Black King laughed wildly.
"Martial arts, even if you are very strong, even if you are a physical cultivator, you will eventually be completely swallowed up in front of my power of death. Go to hell."
In the sound of the hideous laughter, the Black King frantically urged his own power, trying to refine the martial arts and win the final life.
Looking at the black king who was so hideous, there was no expression on the face of the martial arts master.
He slowly raised his arm and swung it violently.
Snap...
The crisp sound echoed in this world, and at the same time, the surrounding death force that wrapped around him was completely shattered.
"What?"
The Black King paused, and felt the breath that frightened him.
Ignoring the Black King's expression and without mercy, Wu Dao directly attacked and punched hard.
Bang...
The simple and unpretentious punch, like an atomic bomb, instantly devoured this place.
And the terrifying shock wave shook the surrounding visitors away in the blink of an eye, which shows how terrifying the lethality of such a simple and unpretentious punch is.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the Black King under Wu Dao's feet had no breath.
Instant kill!
The Black King was actually killed by Wu Dao's punch.
Such a result shocked everyone present, including Zheng Tuo.
Who would have thought that such a powerful Black King would be killed by Wu Dao's punch. It is hard to imagine how terrifying this Wu Dao's strength is.