Chapter 1290 Like a Saint Like a God



Chapter 1290 Like a Saint Like a God

The power of this punch was so strong that it probably exceeded the extreme level of fear. The pure force caused a large area of ​​space to vibrate and distort.

This punch was not only terrifyingly powerful, but also incredibly fast, almost approaching the speed of light.

"The power of Peacock Fairy and Zhenwu is so useful that they can actually increase the power of Bull Demon to this level. Although it is not really comparable to the disaster level, it is not far off." Xia Liuchuan exclaimed.

Before he could utter more words of praise, Xia Liuchuan opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

The Bull Demon's terrifying punch actually missed.

What was outrageous was that Xian stood there without moving at all, and the Bull Demon's punch actually passed by his face without hitting Xian at all.

"Damn, I can't even hit him. This is too fake. Could the Bull Demon be a spy planted by the Guardian Alliance in the Holy Spirit Society?"

"The Bull Demon is definitely a traitor. This acting is so fake."

"Brother, can you please put more heart into your acting?"

Even a strong man like Xia Liuchuan was a little confused, wondering why the Bull Demon's punch missed.

They had thought of ten thousand possibilities beforehand, and even thought that the Bull Demon might be suppressed by the Immortal's finger, but they did not expect that the Bull Demon's punch would miss.

Then something even more outrageous happened. The Bull Demon bombarded violently with punch after punch. Even if it was a planet, it would be destroyed by his crazy bombardment.

But Xian was not hurt at all, not even his hair moved. All of Bull Demon's attacks and violent fists just brushed past Xian, as if they were deliberately missed.

At this time, anyone could see that something was wrong. The power in the Bull Demon's fist was not fake, nor did it seem like an act. It looked like it was impossible to hit.

But the immortal didn't move at all, how could he not be hit?

Everyone thought that the Bull Demon should be able to hit the target, but every punch that the Bull Demon threw with all his strength hit nothing, as if he was deliberately avoiding the immortal.

"Legend has it that saints are blessed by heaven and cannot be harmed by anything. Could it be that the immortals from the Guardian Alliance are already powerful enough to be called saints?" Xia Liuchuan muttered to himself as he looked at the immortals who were as powerful as saints and gods.

"I don't know if he is a saint, but this kind of power is really terrifying. It makes the opponent completely unable to attack him. This kind of power is very similar to a certain power in our Zhang family legend, but no one in the Zhang family has ever practiced that kind of power." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"What power?" Xia Liuchuan asked curiously.

"Punish the evil and retreat." Zhang Chunqiu replied.

On the Rubik's Cube screen, Xian finally moved. He raised one hand, his movements were not fast. He pressed his thumb on his middle finger and flicked it at the Bull Demon's head.

The Bull Demon's eyes were filled with horror, and he attacked even harder, but his attacks seemed to have deliberately avoided the Immortal, and he didn't even touch the corner of the Immortal's clothes.

Bang!

The immortal's middle finger flicked the Bull Demon's forehead, and the Bull Demon immediately flew backwards like a cannonball, and landed heavily on Venus, smashing a big hole in the rocky ground.

The shock wave continued to roll outward like a nuclear bomb explosion.

After the gust of wind passed, people saw the Bull Demon's powerful body. It was now twisted and lying in the rock pit, with a large dent in its forehead and blood all over its body.

After struggling for a few times, Niu Mo Ren managed to climb out of the pit, but after taking only two steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground again.

Everyone was silent. Such a powerful Bull Demon couldn't even catch the Immortal's finger and was almost half dead.

"Thief Saint, take the president away first." Peacock Fairy and Zhenwu rushed to Zhong Ziya, protected him behind them, and shouted to Liuyun at the same time.

Just as they finished speaking, they suddenly discovered that the fairy who was far away in the air just now had actually appeared in front of them without them knowing when, and his eyes were less than a foot away from theirs.

Bang!

The immortal stretched out a hand and slapped Peacock Fairy and Zhenwu in the face with both hands. The two of them flew out to the left and right like cannonballs, and their faces were twisted when they hit the ground, creating two deep trenches several thousand meters long.

puff!

Zhenwu struggled to get up, his head and face covered in blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Peacock Fairy on the other side was even more miserable. She couldn't even move and was buried under the rubble. No one knew whether she was dead or not.

In just a moment, the three backbone members of the Holy Spirit Society, the top strong men who accompanied Ya Chong to the top of the rankings, were so vulnerable that they were beaten by Xian and their life or death was unknown.

"So strong!" Everyone felt their scalps tingling. The strength of the immortal was so domineering that it was difficult for people to compete with him.

"He's a disaster grade, right?"

"I think he is more like a god, an omnipotent god."

"This is what a god can do. Even the enemy's attacks will automatically avoid him. What a miracle!"

Most people were simply amazed, but those who wanted to break the rule of the Guardian Alliance felt extremely heavy-hearted after seeing the horror of the immortals.

Liuyun was also horrified. He gritted his teeth and teleported behind Zhong Ziya, ready to take Zhong Ziya away from Venus.

But before he could touch Zhong Ziya, the ancient immortal sword in Zhong Ziya's hand was already against his throat, forcing Liuyun to stop.

"What are you doing? I'm helping you." Liuyun shouted angrily.

"Find a chance to take them away." Zhong Ziya said this, but his eyes were always fixed on Xian. The ancient immortal sword in his hand and his body exuded unimaginable terrifying sword intent.

His aura kept rising, almost as strong as that of an immortal, but at his heart, his white robe gradually became stained with a blood-red color, and that blood-red color bloomed on the robe like a flower, and it was obvious that he was still bleeding.

"He is indeed injured. Even with the use of the substitute technique, it is not so easy to dodge the fatal seventh shot." Zhang Chunqiu seemed to have seen some clues a long time ago and sighed.

"If he hadn't been injured, he might have really been able to fight the immortal. Now, I'm afraid the most he can do is to fight to the death to delay for some time, but I don't know how long." Xia Liuchuan shook his head.

Xian looked at Zhong Ziya, whose chest was already covered in blood, and said, "If you continue like this, the wound will kill you without my help. I don't like the person I want to kill to die in front of me by someone other than my hands."

"Really? Then come with me to hell to see the scenery there." Zhong Ziya continued to explode the remaining energy in her body and was about to give up suppressing the injuries on her body.

"Hello bosses, does anyone need a substitute service?" A voice suddenly appeared.

good evening.

(End of this chapter)

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