Shi Wanxing was really going crazy.

No, he's gone crazy.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

As he spoke, Shi Wanxing's momentum grew.

Qingluo's face was pale, her body was shaking, and she felt a chill in her heart.

Too strong.

Shi Wanxing's breath did not lock onto her, but she still found it a little unbearable.

Tang Xiaobao was fine, he just smiled and threw a punch as well.

Shi Wanxing's fist came down like lightning, with a hint of red light and a hint of peach blossom fragrance.

Tang Xiaobao's punch was ordinary.

In Shi Wanxing's opinion, only one punch would be needed to completely suppress Tang Xiaobao, and there was no possibility of a second result.

Moreover, in his opinion, Tang Xiaobao's punch had no power at all.

But in fact, the moment the fists of both parties touched in mid-air, Shi Wanxing's eyes almost popped out.

Tie!

It was a draw.

Yes, both fists collapsed at the same time and disappeared into thin air.

Shi Wanxing was extremely shocked.

I never expected that...

Tang Xiaobao actually blocked his punch.

Although he only used half of his strength, it should not be something that an eighth-level Golden Immortal could withstand.

Not to mention an eighth-rank Golden Immortal, even a fifth-rank Divine Immortal would definitely not be able to take it on so easily.

Tang Xiaobao was not at all inferior.

There was a hint of surprise and solemnity in Shi Wanxing's eyes.

At this time, Tang Xiaobao was still there attacking him.

"Hey, you're too weak, aren't you? You're really just a paper tiger. You're a sixth-rank immortal, and you're incredibly weak. Come on, let's continue. Give it your all, and don't hold back. I'm afraid you won't have a chance soon. If I kill you, I'm afraid you'll die with regrets."

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao is such a mean person.

It's so infuriating.

Shi Wanxing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, kid, I didn't expect you to be able to take my attack. Let's try again."

Although he was extremely angry, Shi Wanxing still did not use his full strength.

He swung his hand, turning his fist into a palm and slapped towards Tang Xiaobao.

The palm print was like a Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern, and it grew larger and larger, completely covering Tang Xiaobao. From it, two forces emerged, one positive and one negative, restraining each other while achieving a delicate balance.

This palm strike has a great origin.

Yin-Yang Palm.

I have to say that Shi Wanxing is a genius.

This move was created by him.

The continent is divided into five states, and each state represents one of the five elements. He traveled around the continent for ten thousand years and finally created this move.

Normally, he rarely uses it.

But every time it is used, it is almost always successful.

Anyway, no one at the same level has ever been able to withstand his move.

Unfortunately, he met Tang Xiaobao.

Feeling that the opponent's palm print contained the power of the five elements, and the mutual restraint of the yin and yang energies, there seemed to be a faint and extremely dangerous aura, Tang Xiaobao did not dare to be negligent.

"Zhu Xian Fist!"

Still a punch was thrown.

But this time, he was obviously much more serious.

Seventy percent strength.

Tang Xiaobao used 70% of his strength.

The fist, shining with golden light and dragging a flaming golden tail, smashed towards Shi Wanxing like a comet.

In the blink of an eye, the palm print and the fist print collided.

Shi Wanxing's face was full of contempt.

Although the two were evenly matched before, Shi Wanxing was confident that this palm strike would definitely kill Tang Xiaobao.

He used 80% of his strength.

However, wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

If it were someone else, let alone an eighth-rank Golden Immortal, even a sixth-rank Divine Immortal would most likely be defeated by him today.

But Tang Xiaobao is not someone else. Although he is only at the eighth-level Golden Immortal realm, he is a freak. Although his realm and strength are proportional, he is a monster who can fight across borders.

It's not about crossing two small realms, but crossing a big realm.

With his current strength, he can fight even an eighth-rank immortal.

What's more, Shi Wanxing is only a sixth-rank Golden Immortal.

boom!

Chichi!

The fist print and the palm print finally collided.

The five-element pattern collapsed in an instant, as if it were made of paper.

The fist mark also dimmed a little, but it still did not encounter much hindrance and continued to hit Shi Wanxing.

Shi Wanxing was so scared that his face turned green.

Damn, what’s going on?

This completely overturned his imagination.

Isn’t he an eighth-rank Golden Immortal?

How could it be so powerful?

He couldn't even resist the Yin-Yang Palm.

At this moment, the fist mark gave him endless fear and danger.

Without even a hint of hesitation, he suddenly had an extra layer of armor on his body.

The armor was as black as ink, with complex patterns on it, as if water was flowing rapidly through it.

After putting on this armor, Shi Wanxing felt relieved.

It took him tens of thousands of years to find the materials for this armor, and he finally asked one of the continent's top casting masters to make it. For this, he paid a hefty price.

But he felt it was all worth it.

Because the defensive capabilities of this armor are truly extraordinary.

He had fought against seventh-level immortals three times, and each time he escaped successfully because of this armor. Moreover, on one occasion, he even killed the opponent.

Therefore, he usually treasures this armor very much and would never use it.

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