son-in-law returns

Chapter 571 Power of the Holy Emperor
But before he could gain a firm foothold, Fang Ze rushed towards him again.

It was still just a simple and rough punch.

"Dare to come?"

The little jiao king was furious, before he was careless and suffered a loss, but now he still dared to use this move, really thought that the little jiao king was a vegetarian and could defeat him with a pair of fists?
He has always been proud and conceited, and he was never as embarrassed as he was just now, so he didn't use his magical powers at this time, and wanted to use a pair of fists to regain his face just now.

Immediately, he punched Fang Ze's fist violently.

Although he admitted that he underestimated Fang Ze a bit, he believed that he had an absolute advantage in terms of physical tyranny, because the physique of the demon race surpassed that of the human race.

What's more, he is still of the Jiaomo clan, and his physique is several times higher than that of ordinary demon clan members.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Ze's punch full of the power of the Holy Emperor just now would have seriously injured even if he did not die, but he just looked extremely embarrassed.

Fang Ze lowered his eyebrows, since he couldn't hurt him with one punch, he would punch him ten times, and if ten punches failed, he would punch him a hundred times.

If the Little Jiao King wants to use him to show his prestige, then he might as well use the Little Jiao King to show his prestige.

He knew very well that it was Luo Yu's deliberate arrangement for Little Jiao King to appear here today.

It may even be arranged by the magic lamp boy.

This seemed to be a test for him.

That being the case, let this test be a little more vigorous, and he can just use this battle to condense the power of the Holy Emperor in his body.

During this period of time, in that peaceful state of mind, he gained another level of understanding of the profound meaning of the Holy Emperor's Sutra.

That is cohesion.

The Holy Emperor's Sutra circulates in his body, which will produce a kind of power of the Holy Emperor.

Or it can also be said to be the power word decision in the holy emperor's scripture.

Every ancient character in the Holy Emperor's Sutra can be said to be supernatural, with unparalleled magic.

This power word art is to break all laws with one force!

In fact, when he fought Zhan Yi and Feng Fengzi before, he had already understood it, and it was precisely through this that he defeated Zhan Yi with a single punch.

But at that time, the perception was not deep enough.

With the comprehension during this period of time, his grasp of this power word also went a step further.

So it needs some actual combat to condense.

This little jiao king is equivalent to a strong man in the dragon transformation state of the human race. It can be said that Fang Ze has seen the strongest man in the younger generation, and it is best to use him to practice.

boom!
Their fists collided for the first time, and they both took a few steps back.

But then, without any pause, the fists of the two collided again.

Bang bang bang!
The fists intersected several times in succession, and layers of energy waves spread out.

All the refined tables and chairs in the main hall were turned into powder by these air waves.

The people present were already far away.

Especially those demon princes, each one was full of shock.

This battle has greatly exceeded their imagination.

They were all very aware of the strength of the Little Jiao King, but they did not expect that the strength of that human monk was so tyrannical.

Even though they were far away from the center of the battle at this moment, they all felt their blood surging from being swept away by the waves of air.

They were even secretly weighing, if it was them, they might not be able to stop the power of that human monk's punch.

Canary stared closely at the field.

She was really shocked by Fang Ze's strength, but at the same time, she was also very nervous. After all, in terms of physical strength, she had never seen anyone who could be stronger than the Little Jiao King.

And Luo Yu still stood there like a landscape.

In the audience, she was the only one who didn't move, as if those waves had no effect on her.

At this moment, she gently shook her folding fan and muttered to herself, "The Eucharist really deserves to be the Eucharist!"

There was also a look of admiration for Fang Ze in his eyes.

Now in the arena, after punching several times, Xiao Jiao Wang's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Because with each pair of punches, the opponent's punching power must only increase, just like the opponent has a steady stream of divine power, and it increases several times, which puts him under great pressure.

If it weren't for the breath in his heart, he could hardly help spurting blood.

His throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and he suppressed it forcefully.

The fist that had punched Fang Ze several times was trembling at this moment, as if the bones were about to crack.

However, he concealed it so well that no one could see his strangeness.

He was also filled with shock and anger.

He didn't expect that a little human cultivator would be physically stronger than him.

It was precisely because of this that he felt extremely aggrieved.

When had his little Jiao King suffered such a loss in the flesh?

"You and I will die!"

He roared angrily, and punched Fang Ze with all his strength again like crazy.

He didn't believe it anymore, his fist was not as hard as a human monk.

Fang Ze's mouth twitched slightly.

With the help of Little Jiao King, the power of the Holy Emperor in his body has become more and more pure.

It can be said that his current punch is enough to defeat the little flood king.

If he hadn't been afraid of destroying the palace and had reservations, it would be impossible for the Little Jiao King to persist until now.

But at this time, he didn't have the patience to continue playing.

boom!
The two fists met again.

The void seemed to be crushed and collapsed at this moment, twisting endlessly.

With the two of them at the center, the ground began to collapse, and the entire palace shook violently, showing signs of collapse.

A violent astral wind raged in all directions.

Except for Luo Yu, all the people in the hall were extremely pale, and their figures retreated rapidly again.

A few even retreated a little slower, spurting blood wildly from the shock.

If Luo Yu hadn't waved his folding fan at a critical moment to dissipate some violent winds, some people would have been shattered directly.

Even if it was her, she also took a few steps back at this time, and her face was a little ugly.

"what!"

The hiss and screams of Xiaojiao King came from the field.

I saw that one of his arms was gone, and it was directly turned into blood mist by the shock.

And his body was also bloody, looking horrible.

"Little Jiao King is defeated!"

After the demon masters stabilized their bodies, they didn't care about the bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and looked at the field with dull eyes.

"how can that be?"

Even the big demon man with two horns couldn't accept this result at this time.

The supreme powerhouse of the younger generation of the demons was actually defeated by a cultivator in the Tiandan realm of the human race.

No one will believe this if you tell it.

At this time, Jinque's eyes were full of splendor.

She doesn't have a good impression of the little Jiao King, so no matter how miserable the little Jiao King is, she doesn't care at all.

"Don't you want to kill me? Now that you have no claws, I'll see how you kill me!"

Fang Ze had never made a sound before, but now he said coldly.

Then he punched the other arm of Little Jiao King violently.

boom!
Little Jiao King had no room to fight back now, and his other arm was directly turned into a blood mist.

"what!!!"

He roared unwillingly, his eyes were bloodshot.

(End of this chapter)