Chapter 64: Seven Styles of Wild Ball Fist, Emperor Nandian [Third Update]
Master Chen has an extremely vicious vision.
After watching the fight, I could see clearly the background of both of them.
really!
Although Lin Chen managed to resist those divine spear clones, his own spiritual power and netherworld power were consumed greatly.
No matter how terrifying or powerful they are, their cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.
The spiritual power in the body is not pure enough and the quality is too low.
The magical powers of gods and overlords like these require a huge amount of spiritual power as a backup.
The two of them haven't even condensed the golden elixir of the law, so it is really a bit difficult for them to maintain this level of strength!
Even if they have special physiques, they should not be able to bear it now!
Outside Lin Chen's body, the countless flowing Netherworld runes on Pluto's protection became dimmer and dimmer, and the speed of flow became slower and slower.
The light of the underworld gradually went out.
Zong Ze is slightly better.
However, the clones of the Ten Thousand Overlord Halberds also began to fade.
With such endless attacks, the consumption of spiritual energy is incalculable.
An ordinary seventh-level master in the realm of law would probably have all the spiritual energy flowing through the eighty-one spiritual acupoints and meridians in his body drained away in an instant.
Ordinary practitioners simply could not imagine how they could sustain this attack for so long.
“Zheng!”
All the Overlord Halberd clones dissipated like smoke.
Zong Ze held the Overlord Halberd and stabbed out the last time.
"Boom!"
The last Netherworld mark on Hades's protection shattered into pieces.
The entire protective netherworld suddenly burst like a bubble.
The Overlord Halberd in his hand also rebounded.
"The Overlord's Divine Halberd is just like..."
Lin Chen reacted extremely quickly. The moment the protection of Hades disappeared, he raised the broken sword of Po Jun and wanted to use the sword of Po Jun.
He habitually sneered before he finished speaking.
Then I saw Zong Ze approaching me at a very fast speed.
His tough face was as cold as frost.
He held the Overlord Halberd in one hand and a large white porcelain bowl in the other, and smashed it down on the head.
The two were too close to each other, and Zong Ze was moving at an extremely fast speed, so he only wanted to engage in close combat.
There was no time to perform any martial arts.
Lin Chen only had time to hold the broken sword of Pojun across his body and cover his head and face with the golden hook scepter.
Then, a series of muffled "bang bang bang" sounds were heard.
He was hit so hard that he fell directly from the sky.
The spiritual power of both of them was almost exhausted at this time. Although Zong Ze had more spiritual power, the Overlord's moves consumed more energy.
Offsetting each other.
The spiritual energy of the two was exhausted almost at the same time.
Although Zong Ze can still keep flying in the clouds.
But it was not maintained.
In order to maintain balance, Zong Ze grabbed Lin Chen's collar with the hand holding the Overlord Halberd.
The large white porcelain bowl in his hand smashed towards his head madly.
The two of them overdrew their spiritual power and are now both exhausted.
The acupoints and meridians are empty.
Even if you want to recover, it will take some time.
At this point, only the most primitive physical competition remains.
Under Zong Ze's crazy attack.
The two of them fell to the ground with a bang!
A huge hole several feet deep was smashed into the ground.
The flying dust was everywhere.
“Ahem!”
They were all hit hard.
Zong Ze coughed lightly.
The large white porcelain bowl in his hand smashed down again.
"Well... Damn it, come again!"
Lin Chen was completely stunned.
Even without spiritual power, the opponent can still attack vigorously.
He was unable to defend himself against this brutal and brutal attack.
"Extremely dark power!"
His broken sword of Pojun and golden hook scepter had already fallen outside.
He moved his palms, barely squeezing out a trace of Netherworld power, gathering it on his palms, trying to knock Zong Ze away.
"clang!"
A muffled sound!
Zong Ze didn't move at all.
His palms seemed to be hitting a huge bell.
His palm felt numb and he was hit instead.
I panicked and started to lose my composure.
"The first move of the Baseball Fist, go out first and beat the watch."
Zongze grinned.
He started muttering to himself, but his hands didn't stop!
“Bang!”
The big white bowl hit Lin Chen's forehead, and his skin was instantly torn apart.
"The second move of Baseball Fist: Don't lower your head when walking!"
“Bang!”
The power of the second attack increased a lot.
Lin Chen was hit so hard that blood gushed out like a pillar!
Zong Ze looked focused, with a weird smile on his face, muttering to himself.
"What kind of martial arts is this!"
"Each move is more powerful than the last."
"ah!"
Lin Chen was terrified and felt the coming of death for the first time.
"The third move of Baseball Fist, stay out of trouble!"
The only response he got was the third blow, causing him to scream.
At this moment, Lin Chen looked extremely miserable, with blood all over his head and face.
Under the pressure of death, he squeezed out his original strength and finally managed to push Zong Ze away!
He jumped up and left the pit to escape.
Zong Ze remained calm and walked quickly behind Lin Chen.
"brush!"
"The fourth form of Baseball Fist: A chivalrous man must be righteous!"
"Bang!!!"
The power of this attack was doubled again, eight times as powerful as the first attack.
The large white porcelain bowl, with this strange fist force, hit Lin Chen's back hard.
Lin Chen vomited blood and flew out.
The face turned from white to red, and the qi and blood were shaken!
Zong Ze still didn't give up. He stepped forward quickly and swung the bowl down again!
"The fifth form of Baseball Fist: revenge is the way to go!"
“Bang!”
The blow hit Lin Chen's abdomen directly, turning his skin and flesh into minced meat.
"Sixth form of Baseball Fist: Be grateful for the kindness you have received!"
“Bang!”
This blow hit Lin Chen's chest, and his entire sternum caved in.
Lin Chen's eyes opened wide and blood foamed from his mouth.
"The seventh form of the Baseball Fist, retire and worship your mother!"
The seventh style!
The power is 64 times that of the first style!
If this blow hits the real target, it will be enough to smash Lin Chen into a paste.
In the distance, Lin Gang's eyes were bloodshot and he turned over and rushed out.
Master Chen's eyes narrowed as well, and he wanted to help.
At this time!
Zong Ze felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became countless times slower.
As if facing tremendous resistance!
A figure broke through the void and slowly stepped out from above their heads.
An emperor wearing an imperial robe and a crown walked out with the majesty of an emperor.
"Captain Zong Ze, that's enough!"
"I know you are wronged, please stop. I will take over this matter personally and will give you justice."
"If Lin Chen commits adultery, I will cut off his Dao Marks and return them to you!"
The emperor stood high above, with his hands behind his back.
The field is covered.
Restricted the movements of the two.
It also prevented Zong Ze's fatal attack.
This emperor is the current emperor of the Southern Heaven Immortal Dynasty, Emperor Nandian!
He was also surprised when he saw Zong Ze's boxing skills.
He had never heard of this kind of boxing routine.
It has nothing in common with the many boxing and martial arts of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods!
But each strike is twice as powerful as the previous one.
It’s really magical!
Zong Ze raised his head and looked towards Emperor Nandian.
This powerful sub-saint is at the 28th level of the Dharma Realm and has reached the realm of domain following the mind.
His eyes were calm and peaceful.
"Today, even if your ancestor, the founding emperor Nantian, is resurrected here, he can't save Lin Chen's life!"
(End of this chapter)
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