Chapter 284 One punch!
Worship Hall.

There are three Titled Douluo and a dozen Contras enshrined in the offering site of the Locke Empire.

At this time, Emperor Locke brought the swordsman to an open space in front of the shrine.

When Emperor Locke arrived, a group of people came out of the hall of worship, led by two men and a woman, both of whom looked to be in their 70s or [-]s: "See Your Majesty!"

The three leaders are all Title Douluo, and the burly, dark man in the middle is the strongest, a Level 95 Title Douluo.On the left is an old woman with gray hair and a slightly stooped figure.On the far right is a dry old man, a little wretched.Behind them were five or six Contras.

"You don't need to be too polite to worship."

Emperor Locke lifted up the burly black man in the middle.

"Your Majesty, come to enshrine the hall, but the border needs us to take action?" The burly man asked. He was over two meters tall, and he was completely condescending in front of the swordsman who was only over 1.8 meters tall.

Emperor Locke didn't speak when he heard the words, but looked at the swordsman beside him, and then said: "Someone wants to challenge you."

The swordsman looked at Emperor Locke, and then glanced at the people in front of him: "Your Majesty looks down on me! I told you, I'm level 100!"

"Beat them, even if you want my throne, I will give it to you!"

"That's not necessary, just give the seventh princess to me as a maid!" The swordsman smiled slightly, and before the seventh princess could refute, he slowly rose into the air: "I only use one hand, don't say I bully you."

The swordsman stagnated at a height of more than 30 meters, and this height would not have much impact even on Contra.Moreover, there is no need to worry about how much damage it will cause when dealing with a few ordinary Title Douluo.

Black Douluo looked at the swordsman slowly floating up into the air, and immediately frowned: "Where did the arrogant boy come from? Golden Eagle, go and take him down."

Behind, a Soul Douluo heard the words and released his Wuhun directly. His Wuhun was a golden eagle, eight-ringed Soul Douluo.

However, before he got close to the swordsman, the golden eagle was slapped down by the swordsman like a chicken.

"Don't waste time." The swordsman's aura slowly rose, and soon surpassed the title Douluo's limit, and even the black man Douluo felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Come together. Gather your strongest attacks." The swordsman reached out, and a big golden hand suddenly condensed in the void, wanting to directly suppress the people below!
"Black Bear Douluo! Don't underestimate him!" Emperor Locke had reached the edge of the open space at some point, but he would protect himself.

Black Bear Douluo didn't need to be reminded by Emperor Locke to stop holding back. He roared, and a big black bear with a height of seven or eight meters emerged.

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

Black Bear Douluo's Wuhun is a big black bear, and when he casts his Wuhun avatar, he is seven or eight meters tall.

Seeing Black Bear Douluo cast his martial soul avatar, all the Contras retreated immediately.Obviously, they had no intention of besieging the swordsmen.

The swordsman ignored it, and directly lowered his figure to a height of seven or eight meters: "Come on, let's compete for strength."

The swordsman landed in front of Black Bear Douluo, and then slowly punched out.

Seeing this, Black Bear Douluo greeted him with a huge fist.

boom!
Fist wind collided, and then a huge black shadow flew out directly.

boom!
The black bear, which was seven or eight meters high, flew upside down for more than 30 meters, and then fell to the ground at the edge of the open space.The hard black stone floor was smashed and dented, and all the Title Douluo and Contras were pale.

The swordsman's light punch unexpectedly possessed such enormous power.

Black Bear Douluo followed the path of strength, but in terms of strength, he was crushed by such a young man.

"Where did the freak come from? How powerful is it?" Hei Xiong didn't suffer any injuries, just now he was out of temptation, for fear of punching Yang Tian to death.

However, he didn't think that the swordsman didn't need him to keep his hands.Even the swordsman didn't punch seriously, the circle was so light, it looked like a random punch no matter how you looked at it.

"Boy, I only used [-]% of my strength just now, for fear of killing you."

The black bear came to the swordsman again, fisted his waist, it was obvious that he would come again.

Seeing this, the swordsman said, "Then you must use all your strength for the next punch, or you will be disabled."

The swordsman clenched his fist, slowly raised his arm, and the golden light shone.

Black Bear Douluo became solemn in an instant, the spirit ring on his body flickered, and he used several spirit skills, but his aura suddenly soared, and his figure was once again raised by one meter.

The swordsman's face remained unchanged, and he still punched.

This punch looked thicker, but judging from the swordsman's understatement, it didn't look like he was hitting with all his strength.

However, the black bear who was standing against the punch was like facing a formidable enemy, and the oppression of the mechanism from the light of the fist forced him to strike with all his strength.

When it was on, the ninth ring of soul rings burst into dazzling black light, and the black bear let out a long roar: "Punch the sky!"

At this moment, not only Black Bear's ninth soul ability, but also his boosting soul ability were all displayed.

However, the breath of a black bear was overwhelming, and the swordsman's punch was the same as before.

The huge bear fist collided with the swordsman's golden fist.

boom! !

With a bang, violent air swept across, but quickly dissipated.

The swordsman held it empty with one hand, and the aftermath of the battle was dispelled by him.

Looking at the front of the swordsman, there are two plow marks that are three meters deep and one meter wide, and one of them spreads seven to eighty meters away.

At the end was a piece of ruins, and Black Bear Douluo squatted in the ruins in a state of embarrassment, his martial soul avatar had dissipated, he was panting violently, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Even though it was nearly a hundred meters away, everyone could see Black Bear Douluo's violently trembling body and right arm.

He wanted to get up, but he struggled a few times before he staggered up and walked towards this side step by step.

"cure!"

The crooked old lady's martial spirit was released. Her martial spirit was a staff. The magic ball on the top of the staff was almost similar in shape to the magic ball embroidered on the Seventh Princess' purse.Her third soul skill is Healing Light.

The emerald green light fell, and Black Bear Douluo's sluggish state finally slightly improved.

"Let me do it." The swordsman shook his head, he wounded himself, and he had to heal himself in the end.

Relying on his perception of life energy, the swordsman stripped a trace of life force from the void, and then injected it into the black bear's body, supplemented by soul power. In just a moment, the black bear's eyes regained their brilliance.

"Are you still healing?" Black Bear looked at the swordsman, his previous contempt gone.

"A little bit." The swordsman nodded, but the crooked old lady who had made the move earlier said, "How about it, black bear?"

The wretched old man had a wretched smile on his face, and a strange light shone in his eyes.

Hei Xiong Li grinned: "Don't ask for trouble. The entire worship hall will join forces, and it may not be able to block his full punch!"

The old woman and the wretched old man looked at each other in disbelief.However, the swordsman said at this moment: "Just now, I didn't do anything."

(End of this chapter)

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