Thunder Martial

when!

The bell rang, and the ripples of Dao Dao came from outside the void, forming a horror **** pattern, and swept toward Zichen.

Zichen's complexion changed, and she used the miraculous seal to cover her body, and quickly backed away.

The **** pattern approached the light of the **** seal without harming Zichen, and swayed towards the distance.

With a golden bell in his hand, Piccole entered the void from the crack, his robe swelled, his hair flying.

call out!

Zichen held a spear in his hand and killed him towards Piccol.

This is the weapon of Ren Duo, Zichen grabbed it, and it is of great power.

Piccol sneered with a sneer in his eyes. He held the bell in his left hand, fisted in his right, and bombarded forward.

Guangcancan's fist fell on the spear, and the spear came, and then a powerful force surged.

Suddenly cracks appeared on the surface of the spear, slowly spreading over the body of the gun, and burst into bursts at the next moment.

Zichen's complexion changed greatly and flew back again.

The spear spattered across the cheek.

The remnant swords before, and now the spears were all smashed by Piquel with his fists, which shocked Zichen, and the chopping knife was even more afraid to take it out.

"Boy, when you meet other high realms, maybe you can still struggle and flip some small waves, but in front of me, you don't even have the qualification to thump!"

Piccole's expression was arrogant, and his whole body was glorious, releasing a breath of terror. His flesh was surprisingly tyrannical, and his pair of fists were comparable to magic soldiers.

"Although I haven't broken through to the heaven selection, the strength of the flesh has already reached that level."

Piccole raised his fist and said confidently: "All things in the world, I only have one punch!"

When the words fell, he stepped forward, and the sky was shocked, and a dazzling fist came.

The circle reappeared in front of Zichen, swaying out of ripples, blocking the front.

boom!

The energy tremor, the ring flew backwards, but did not break.

"Boy, die!"

A cold voice rang from Zichen's ear. He heard the roaring fist, and Piccole, who was faster than himself, had come near.

In a hurry, Zichen could only resist.

Boom!

The void shook again, Zi Chen's body flew backwards.

But Piquel, who had a smug look, changed his face, because his punch did not shatter the bones of the other party. Even if it is a weapon, it should be broken.

Zichen also reacted. Not long ago his body changed and his flesh became much stronger. Has it reached the point of being comparable to weapons?

"Dead!"

Piccol was approaching again, Zichen only fisted forward, the two fought in the void, and their avatars were different, and sometimes a huge shock rang.

Innumerable waves ripple in the void.

From the previous tension, Zi Chen gradually relaxed, his flesh really became extremely powerful, and his eyes gradually lighted up.

This battle is not impossible to fight.

However, Piccole was more and more frightened. His powerful physical body was derived from the practice of his world, plus the many opportunities that came to the trial world countless times, which has the strength of today.

He used to hide the means in fighting in the past, and he didn't want others to know.

I never imagined that today, when I used it in front of a beginning, I ran into an existence comparable to my own body.

You know, you are a highland!

The other party is just the beginning!

After nearly a hundred encounters, Zichen started to retreat with speed in a confrontation.

As the battle continued, the gap between the two sides became apparent, Zi Chen did not dare to entangle again, turned around and ran.

Seeing the escaped Chen Chen, Piccole felt relieved. Before, I thought he was a monster.

"Humph!"

He snorted and chased him up, and on the true speed, he was much faster than Zichen and didn't worry about the other party running away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I saw Zichen in front, and suddenly turned around, punching Pikele.

"Do not control yourself!"

Piccolo sneered, and the same punch was handed out. There was a terrifying coercion in the void. Since the battle, Zichen has had a lot of wear and tear, but he has not.

Seeing that the fists of both sides were about to collide together, suddenly a golden light flew out of Zichen's sea of ​​knowledge, like a sharp sword, piercing into Piccole's mind.

what!

At close range, Piccole didn't have time to respond, uttered a scream, his fists slammed, his hands clasped his head.

boom!

Zichen punched the opponent's chest in a boxing, and with a roar, Piccol flew out.

Buzz!

The ring trembled and flew towards Piquel, hitting the other person's head with a bang, hitting Piquel.

"Sure enough!"

Zi Chen, with bleeding at the corners of his mouth, had a touch of excitement in his eyes. He who had eaten the Dao fruit, the power of his soul became very strong, forming a golden lake, and the effect was immediate.

The circle flew out for the second time, this time Zichen was about to trap the opponent, just like fighting Lendor at the time, and then Piccole was at his disposal.

when! when! when!

At this moment, the golden bell sounded, and the ripples of the two pairs of waves swayed, forming a **** pattern spread, and the ring was fixed at ten feet away.

Zichen's face changed, and she wanted to put away the ring.

The ring is no longer in control, suspended in a turbulent ripple, trembling constantly, like a deep quagmire.

"Damn!"

His face was ugly, and he didn't expect that Admiralty would have such effects.

"Come again!"

He raised his eyebrows a bit, and a golden light flew out, turning into a sword that slashed towards the sky, killing him towards Piccol.

The bells rang, wandering around, the **** pattern resurrected, and the sword of the soul was also blocked ten feet away.

Seeing this, Zichen stopped trying and turned and ran.

If it weren’t for Admiralty, maybe he could kill Piccol in high ground.

"Boy, you are dead this time!"

However, just a moment later, Picole's voice rang from behind, his voice full of resentment.

Zichen released soul exploration, and found that the other party had already shed blood, and the breath was not as strong as before, but it was extremely dangerous and terrible.

The golden bell that just saved his life was held in the right hand, while the left hand held the ring.

"You are dead this time!"

The distance between the two is getting closer, and Zichen can only attack with soul again.

when!

Admiralty tremor ~www.ltnovel.com~ formed a wave of divine patterns, blocking the shock of the soul.

"Look at what else you have!"

Piccol said coldly: "This time, I swear to smash you to death!

Piccole, who had never been so embarrassed, was already extremely angry.

Zichen shot frequently, but had no effect. The opponent had a golden bell and could almost restrain all attacks.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the consumption of Zichen is changing. It will be very dangerous to run like this again.

"Don't care, let's do it!"

A flash of fierceness and decisiveness flashed in Zichen's eyes, and he had one last resort.

At the same time, there is only one chance for surprise.

Just when he was going to desperately, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a piece of debris flew towards him...

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