Devil's Concubine

Chapter 319: I'm so angry that I become a beauty (1)
Chu Yunshang was horrified. She originally thought that with her martial arts, even if she couldn't defeat the Emperor, she would be enough to protect herself. After all, she had fought against the Emperor before.

But now it seems that she is still too naive.

The majesty of the Emperor is unstoppable, and it is not something she can resist at all.Before this, when Human Sovereign fought against her, he didn't show his full strength at all.

As for this punch right now, Human Sovereign's strength was fully utilized, the wind was like a knife, and it would kill her if touched, if she wanted to kill her, she would have no resistance at all.

Domineering, wild, insolent, is this the real Emperor?Chu Yunshang thought in her heart.

It's not just her, Mo Ranchen and the four of them also set off a turmoil in their hearts. The four of them are extremely proud people, and they have the background to look down on the world. Up.

But when compared with Ren Huang, the gap is really too big, they are not on the same level at all.

Human Sovereign is worthy of being the only king in history who is above the supremacy of secular imperial power. He may not be an unprecedented person, but he is definitely the unprecedented No.1.

This is the power of the emperor.

The wind of the fist is like a knife, and the blade is sharp.

The wind blew on Young Master Wu Shuang's chest, and Young Master Wu Shuang was dressed in green clothes, hunting and making a piercing hissing sound, which was deafening to the ear.

But Mr. Wushuang's face was calm, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. When the Emperor's fist approached his chest, his figure flashed back without warning, avoiding the attack range of the Emperor. At the same time, he was no longer passive. To defend, he raised his palm, turned it into a knife, and struck Renhuang's fist.

The speed is really too fast, beyond the limit of what the naked eye can see.

No one saw clearly how Young Master Wu Shuang sent out this palm, even the Human Sovereign could not avoid it.

With a "clang" sound, the palm of the knife struck Renhuang's fist, making a crisp sound like metal hitting each other.

Human Sovereign's figure flashed sharply, and he was forced to take a step back, looking down at his fist. On the fist, there was a white imprint, which was clearly conspicuous.

When he reached the level of the Emperor, he was rarely injured. His whole body, every part, was as strong as steel. Even if ordinary people used knives and axes, it would be difficult to leave any marks on him.

And Mr. Wushuang just slapped him, which hurt him.

The skin was not broken, but the blood vessels under the skin were all broken by this palm. The blood flowed and stagnated in the blood vessels, and the whole hand was slightly numb.

This is the real way to kill without a knife.

If Mr. Wushuang had left a bloodstain on his hand, I'm afraid the injury may not be so serious. Now it's a contusion but not an injury. The blood flowed backwards along the arm, which would add to the injury.

"Good trick!" Smiling coldly, Human Sovereign didn't take it seriously at all, and lightly stroked his fist with a finger of his left hand, making a cut, and black blood immediately flowed out.

The Human Sovereign's expression was determined, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, and he had the desire to fight a battle.

This move of Renhuang obviously made Master Wushuang slightly startled. Renhuang is an extremely proud person, and he never shows his embarrassed posture in front of outsiders. It is precisely because of this that he chooses to be frustrated and not hurt. But what he didn't expect was that the Human Sovereign would kill himself.

Although Human Sovereign was still so proud, he finally changed, no longer so rigid, but extremely crazy.

The crazy Emperor is terrifying, even invincible.

At this moment, Young Master Wu Shuang finally faced the existence of the Emperor. He knew that today would be a bitter battle. Between him and the Emperor, perhaps only one person could survive.

"You're not bad either." Young Master Wushuang smiled slightly, not at all joyful of making meritorious service in the First World War, but with an incomparably dignified smile.

"It's too early to say that now." With a laugh, Renhuang said loudly, "Do you dare to punch me again."

"You know in your heart that I have no chance to choose at all." Young Master Wu Shuang said lightly.

The Emperor was noncommittal: "That's right, I won't give you the chance to choose either. I have longed for today's battle, so come on."

The voice fell, and the wind rose.

With this fist, as soon as the fist started to be swung, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, the bright moonlight seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and the light and shadow that fell down also became dim and dull.

With one punch, the fortune of heaven and earth is taken away.

The fist swing was very slow, extremely slow, I saw Renhuang's fist, and it traced a strange trajectory in the air. The fist was very slow, but the trajectory of the fist was difficult to capture. This was a very weird scene.

Exhaling and opening his voice, Renhuang laughed flamboyantly: "Shaking the world's fist!"

Shaking the world with fists, it demonstrates the ambition that the emperor pursues diligently.

And now, he wants Mr. Wushuang to surrender!

Finally, the fist drew a semicircular trajectory in midair, and then, the arm straightened, pointing at Mr. Wushuang, and the fist's qi overflowed.

Gang Qi is surging, like overwhelming the river, accumulating the natural power of heaven and earth.

The fist turned from slow to fast, and the change was in an instant, reaching an indescribable extreme. The mighty vortex rushed towards Mr. Wushuang. Mr. Wushuang was like a flat boat in the sea, swept up by the wind of the fist, and It seemed that a piece of meat fell into a meat grinder, being strangled by the wind of the fist.

Too fast, really too fast.

Before Master Wushuang could react, he was swept in by the wind of the fist. The figure, in the vast wind of fist, was so small, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, it was swept far away by the wind of fist.

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

A series of tens of meters of eave beams, Mr. Wushuang hit it, knocked out a human-shaped shadow, and knocked down countless courtyards.

"Not good!" Chu Yunshang's eyes were red, and the figure flashed, chasing in the direction where Mr. Wushuang disappeared.

"Come back." Human Sovereign grinned ferociously, grabbed Chu Yunshang with his big hand, and held Chu Yunshang in place, then turned his palm down, and patted Chu Yunshang's back with one palm.

If this palm is real, Chu Yunshang will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

(End of this chapter)