Chapter 415 Why Does the Son of God only Have One Punch? How Can One Punch Be Enough? !

Just opening his eyes seemed to darken the world, and the sun and the moon lost all light.

The extremely powerful divine will almost covers the heaven and the earth and cuts off all the glory!

The sixth round!

The Prodigy Battle of Hundreds of Races, the sixth round of the individual battle!

The stronger one after Fengqiu, the ancient demon who bloomed the flower of mana!

Just as soon as it appeared, the void was scorching, and the oppressive feeling caused by just opening and closing the eyes was unbearable for Ao Bai, Yu Taibai and others, and they couldn't help but bleed!

That's oppression at the level of spiritual consciousness, it's too strong!

The divine fire was lit, but it was far more powerful than Luo Hou. In front of this person, Luo Hou's divine fire was like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon!

Ancient Freak!

A true ancient freak!

The Holy Son of the First Yuan Dynasty!

Luo Hou's heart was shaken, and a huge pressure made his heart sink to the bottom.

He had just recovered, but after just one glance, he seemed to be in a state of silence. He had no idea or confidence of winning, and he didn't even have the courage to take action.

How could it be so powerful?

They are both Nascent Souls, why can the other party be so strong?

It's absolutely terrifying!

It’s incredible!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the Holy Son sat in the void, with black hair flying, but his eyes were azure, as if two oceans were contained in his eyeballs.

In the blazing heat, there is also the terror and depression of the vast sea waves.

He was sitting in the void, with wisps of invisible subtle fluctuations spreading around him, like a big net, spreading around, exploring and sensing everything in the world.

Finally, the sight of the Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty fell on Fang Che, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, as if he had just achieved an epiphany and had three flowers of the extreme state blooming.

The sight of the Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty fluctuated for the first time.

"Three flowers of the extreme realm?"

"Such a monster?"

"No wonder..."

"No wonder you can reach the sixth round."

The Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was filled with emotion.

The next moment, he stood up and stepped slowly in the void. The air condensed under his feet. After he landed on his feet, the air flow stirred and spread into lotus flowers, blooming behind him!

Step into the void, and lotuses will grow every step of the way!

One step covers dozens of feet, one breath covers several miles.

Huhu——

The wind is blowing and the air current is surging!

The Holy Son of the Yuan Dynasty was getting faster and faster. As he walked step by step, it seemed as if a mountain was collapsing and stars were falling from the sky.

There was an extremely terrifying fist power gathering momentum as he stepped forward!

When he fell in front of Fang Che.

The surging fist intention was so thick and solid that it almost made Feng Lei under Fang Che unable to withstand the pressure and almost collapsed.

The mighty aura, the domineering look, the incomparable and invincible one!

"Such a punch..."

Fang Che's eyes fluctuated, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram expanded from under him, like a unique field that enveloped his whole body.

Within the field, his mana is endless and will never be cut off or disappear.

On the fleshy body, the muscles and bones roared together, and countless green veins emerged instantly, winding and growing on every inch of flesh and blood like an angry dragon.

There are even three extreme patterns intertwined with each other.

"interesting……"

"The ultimate realm of three flowers, the physical body reaches the unity of heaven and man, and the magic power clearly understands the heaven!"

"Not bad……"

"The Living Holy Son!"

The Holy Son of Yuanchu, whose hair was flying around, burst into laughter, and he clenched a fist and pressed it down.

"With just one punch, if you catch it, you can... enter the ruins of the early Yuan Dynasty!"

The eyes of the Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty bloomed with ultimate brilliance.

He made a horizontal fist.

He spoke with a sonorous voice, and suddenly the sound was like thunder behind the clouds, rolling around the world endlessly!

Fang Che's eyes widened and he was even a little excited.

"Why was it the last punch?!"

The Holy Son of the Yuan Dynasty even stopped clenching his fists.

Um?

how……

Do you still want to fight?

After reaching the sixth round in a row, do you still want to continue fighting?

Fang Che was a little anxious. He hadn't yet realized the soul burning divine fire, so why was it over?

He hasn't had enough liver yet, he hasn't bathed in enough golden light yet!

The Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty only thought that Fang Che was lucky, and smiled faintly: "Yes, this punch is enough. You are a freak in this world, and I am a freak in ancient times... Standing in the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and even in the heyday of the Immortal Sect, the younger generation is absolutely The top person..."

"One punch is enough between us!"

"One punch is enough to travel through eternity and realize the communication of will between you and me!"

"enough."

The Holy Son of the Yuan Dynasty became more and more cheerful as he spoke, his hair flying, and he burst into laughter.

Travel through eternity and take on the monsters of today.

This is... what a joyful thing.

Fang Che was so excited that his face turned red: "It's not enough! How can it be done?"

"Where is this? One punch is not enough! If the battle between you and me lasts less than a hundred rounds, you will not be able to live up to your status as an ancient freak!"

Fang Che roared loudly, with energy billowing from his body.

The Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was a little moved.

This freak of the world is really passionate, and he indeed has a passionate heart for fighting just like him.

Like him, we really want to cross the barriers of time and communicate with each other.

pity……

Time is ruthless.

He is in the sixth ring, and it is already very difficult to punch him.

The remaining golden light is no longer enough.

originally……

When the ruins of the early Yuan Dynasty were first established, it was never considered that someone could hold the championship at the Central Peak until the sixth championship!

Therefore, he only had the power of one punch left.

Unexpectedly, there would be a freak in this world...

unreasonable.

Because of the current situation, the Holy Son of Yuanchu actually had some expectations.

The Immortal Continent is afraid that it has fallen apart and collapsed into countless pieces. Its origin has been destroyed, and it is impossible to sustain the birth of monsters.

There are no resources and no ability.

Without a supreme power like the Holy Land, how can one cultivate freaks?

"One punch...just one punch."

The Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was no longer hesitant and struck down with one punch!

The terrifying sense of oppression is overwhelming!

Rumble——!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark. The originally hazy sky suddenly dimmed and lost its luster, as if the Milky Way was pouring in. Countless stars ignited from the darkness, gathered in the fist, and fell from mid-air!

"Exquisite magic, Tianxing Wanfa Pendant!"

boom!

In the turbulent air current.

It was as if hundreds of stars were lighting up from the body of this ancient freak saint son with flying black hair, vibrating violently, and actually connected in a straight line!

Countless thunder sounds vibrated in the void, roaring endlessly.

The five fingers are like hooks. In the moment of clenching, thousands of air are evacuated, the waist is twisted, countless mana is poured into it, the divine fire is ignited, and the body, heaven and man become one!

The surrounding saints have reached two extremes, and the flowers of the ultimate realm of soul and body are in full bloom!

Countless energy is poured into the body and penetrates into the blood and bone marrow!

The energy and blood all over the body are surging, as if the whole person has turned into a cosmic starry sky and is suppressing it!

It seems like millions of heavenly soldiers and generals are coming from the sky to kill!

Star Immortal Body!

This is the mystery of how the Holy Son of the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty physically reached the extreme state, bloomed the flowers of the extreme state, and emerged from the unity of heaven and man!

Fang Che stood on top of the peak, feeling only boundless pressure.

The entire mountain seemed to be collapsing and was about to be pushed flat to the ground!

Countless airflows exploded, rising and filling with waterfall-like flying currents!

"What a punch! What a powerful punch!"

"What a punch!"

Fang Che's body rose higher and higher, like a god and demon roaring, a dragon and an elephant neighing!

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram instantly rose up like an inflated balloon under his feet.

Fang Che also clenched his fist!

Holding the five fingers horizontally, the sky suddenly collapsed and the air flow exploded!

Standing on the peak, push Tai Chi horizontally.

Fire was made in heaven and earth, as if an oven appeared.

Make a fist.

It’s a sure kill!

Tai Chi Divine Fire Mysterious Weapon Furnace!

The ultimate fighting and killing technique!

The fist technique crashed into thousands of falling stars!

far away……

Everyone watching the battle was trembling.

Freaks of the time...

With ancient freaks!

A collision spanning thousands of years!

Such a fight...

It is no longer a battle between monks.

It's because...

The battle between gods and demons!