The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

The atmosphere was tense, and everyone's eyes were on Martial Dao.

As the disciple of God of War, the relationship between Martial Dao and God of War is obviously not ordinary. Even though the performance of God of War seems unacceptable, the strength of Martial Dao is really tyrannical.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Wu Dao, waiting for Wu Dao's response.

After a while.

"Which one of you will come first!"

Wu Dao spoke very directly, facing everyone's eyes, his words were full of fighting spirit.

after all.

For Wu Dao, the purpose of his coming here is to fight and fight with people.

He needs to find a strong player of the same level to fight against, and find the ability to make himself stronger during the battle.

now.

Things have become like this, he is naturally eager to fight.

"Hahaha..." Hei Wang laughed out loud, looking extremely happy, "Bu Dao, what I'm waiting for is your words."

While laughing loudly, the Black King walked towards the martial arts step by step, as if he was about to fight, ready to come out.

"stop!"

Rage God called to stop the Black King.

"The battle between you and me is not over yet. After I fight with you, I will fight with this martial arts." Rage God expressed his dissatisfaction with the contempt of the black king for ignoring himself and directly choosing to fight martial arts.

"Rage God, why are you so anxious, you can fight me at any time, but not now, don't worry, your failure is already doomed, and I will give you a defeat."

The black king was careless, without any scruples about Rage God's affection, threatening that Rage God had been defeated, and at the same time he had come before Budao.

"A rare physical cultivation expert of the same level, come here, let me see what's different about you." Hei Wang didn't say a word, and his body moved to kill Wu Dao.

Facing such a decisive, straightforward Black King who went straight to the fight, there was no nonsense in martial arts.

He punched together his thick fingers, raised them slightly, and suddenly exerted force to punch hard.

bang...

In an instant!
The entire Tower of Reincarnation trembled under this punch!
Simultaneously.

The black king who was coming head-on suddenly felt a howling blow of the fist, and because he couldn't bear such a terrifying blow, he immediately stopped his footsteps.

The method was activated and turned into a defense, forcibly blocking such a terrifying fist wind.

"So strong!"

The Black King couldn't help admiring.

With just one punch, he can judge that the martial arts at this moment are several times stronger than the so-called God of War.

even.

The two are not at the same level at all.

The sense of oppression that this martial art gave him actually made him tremble a little bit, not the trembling of excitement, but the trembling of facing a person who could not live forever.

The smile on Hei Wang's face gradually disappeared, and he became extremely serious, turning himself into a god of death.

The power of death surged, enveloping his whole body.

brush!
The whole person instantly disappeared in place.

Using his extremely fast speed, he rushed towards the location of Wu Dao, trying to get close and defeat Wu Dao.

Facing such a black king, Wu Dao's attack was still simple and unpretentious.

He punched with five fingers together, and suddenly blasted out.

call……

The fist turned into a strong wind, sweeping the world.

The sudden burst of power almost shattered the space in front of him.

"Humph!"

Faced with such a second attack, the black king already had a way to deal with it.

brush!
His figure disappeared, easily dodging such a terrifying fist wind, and came to the place behind Wu Dao.

"die!"

The palm turned into a killing fist and slammed fiercely at the back of Wu Dao's head.

If the fist containing the power of death hits, I am afraid that martial arts will not be able to bear it.

puff...

The Fist of Death penetrated Budo's body without any accident.

done?

Seeing this, everyone was taken aback!
Martial arts, which seem to be very stable and powerful in combat, are just a paper tiger. They just fought for the second time and were manipulated by the black king.

however.

Black King doesn't think so.

His death fist was still in Wu Dao's body, but his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

run……

This is the only thought of the Black King at this moment, because his fist doesn't have any feeling of touching martial arts at all.

In other words.

The Martial Arts in front of him is just an afterimage, not an entity at all.

really.

Dangerous in the next second.

The sound of howling wind came from beside his ear, and it was too late to dodge. He could only instinctively activate his own death power to form a defense, trying to block the killing fist.

bang...

With such a sound in his ears, the Black King lost consciousness in an instant.

But in the eyes of the outside world.

Martial arts shot, a simple and unpretentious punch, bombarded the black king's body, and the black king was blasted into a fog of death instantly under such a punch.

"Instakill?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Zheng Tuo was surprised!

Brother Wu Dao's overbearing fist actually beat the black king into a fog of death with one punch.

of course.

The Black King will not be killed so easily, because the power he controls is the power of death. Unless he loses the will to die, the Black King cannot be killed directly.

really.

The black mist of death surged, forming a distance between the black king and the black king.

not far away.

The black mist of death condensed and turned into the appearance of a black king.

Hei Wang's complexion was slightly pale, and he seemed to be in a bad state of mind.

It seems.

Just now, the fist of martial arts contained the power to attack the soul body, so the black king seemed to be uninjured, but in fact the soul body was already injured.

"Hahaha……"

The black king moved his hands and feet, and his whole body seemed to become excited.

"It's not just physical training. It is obviously not a wise choice to fight with you in close quarters."

talking.

The black mist of death surged around the black king, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into black dragons of death.

The death black dragon was hideous, like a god of death, roaring towards Wu Dao.

Facing such overwhelming dead black dragons, Bu Dao walked towards the black king with a blank expression, step by step.

He has a lot of fighting experience in martial arts, he knows where his strengths are, and he knows that he can only defeat the Black King in close combat.

and so.

He moved forward step by step, seemingly slow, but in fact the angle was tricky, sealing off all the places where the black king could escape.

Simultaneously.

He swung his iron fist suddenly.

call……

The strong wind howled and moved, shattering all the dead black dragons killed around.

Fist Wind Slashing the Dragon, that incomparably tyrannical black dragon of death was unable to get close to the martial arts, and all of them were resolved by the fist wind it swung.

"The power of space?"

Looking at such a scene, Sora made a sound at this moment.

Because he felt the fluctuations in the surrounding space, that is to say, it seemed that Wu Dao's fist punched the wind and shattered the surrounding death black dragon. In fact, Wu Dao's fist shook the surrounding space, and the space fluctuation caused the death black dragon to collapse.

"It's not the power of space." Zheng Tuo saw the clues, "It's purely relying on physical strength to shake the surrounding space, causing ripples to appear in the surrounding space, and shattering all the dead black dragons."

"This……"

The expression on Sora's face was quite rich.

As a strong man who controls the power of space, he has a very deep understanding of space.

It was also because of this that he felt that the methods displayed by Wu Dao at this moment simply made his scalp tingle.

"A person can vibrate the surrounding space and form invisible ripples with just the wind of fists swung by his physical body. This martial art is a terrifying method!"

Kong could imagine that if he fought this martial art, he might not be able to suppress the opponent at all.

"It is indeed a bit scary." Zheng Tuo nodded, "But the most terrifying thing is, have you noticed that every shot in martial arts is just right, so that the ripples formed by the wind of its own fists on the surrounding space will maintain a regularity, and will not overwhelm the surrounding space. Breaking through, and being able to use the surrounding space to help him attack, it seems that he has used this method very skillfully, at least to the point of proficiency."

Zheng Tuo looked at the methods of the martial arts brother, and deeply felt how incredible the cultivation talent of the martial arts brother was.

He himself possesses the current strength and status by virtue of the miraculous supreme dao pattern.

On the other hand, Martial Dao senior, he has reached the current level with just a pair of fists.

It seems.

Brother Wu Dao must have suffered a lot.

As his former senior brother, he had many exchanges in practice with Wu Dao, which made him maintain a kind of respect for this senior brother in his heart.

As a man, he has always respected physical cultivation, let alone a highly respected strong man like Martial Dao Senior Brother.

Continue to watch the battle.

Zheng Tuo didn't say anything. Now that the two sides are facing each other, he has no reason to participate in it.

only.

In the end, he still had to reveal his identity and recognize his brother Wu Dao.

I just don't know if martial brother Wu Dao will still think about the friendship between his former brothers and choose to stand with him. If he thinks about it, it is a good thing, if he doesn't think about it, the problem may be a little tricky.

Zheng Tuo thought in his heart that the battle on the field was still going on.

The method of the black king is really a big scene. The death black dragon roars and moves, constantly killing Wu Dao. With more and more dead black dragons, the space around Wu Dao is already filled with the gathered power of death.

"Martial arts, oh martial arts, even though your methods are indeed brilliant, you are still a physical practitioner." Hei Wang's eyes were firm, "Reaper's Domain, Ning!"

hum...

The death space condensed purely by the power of death was formed under the blessing of the surrounding power of death, directly imprisoning Wu Dao in it, so that he had no possibility of escaping.

"kill!"

The Black King shouted violently.

Countless powers of death surged, rushing towards Martial Dao in an instant.

Even though the strength of martial arts is extremely terrifying, the fist wind it uses can shake the surrounding space, making it impossible for the power of death to approach itself.

But that is the power of death after all, one of the purest powers in the world, under the blessing of the domain of death, it can resist the fist wind of martial arts, and approach martial arts step by step.

Facing the approaching force of death, Bu Dao looked so calm, as if he had experienced this kind of thing countless times.

Face it at a certain degree.

He didn't have any expression, and he was even so calm that it was unbelievable.

call……

After waiting to throw a punch, he stopped swinging the killing punch.

The power of death around him rushed towards him like a wolf in an instant.

Facing such a vast force of death like sea water, Wu Dao was instantly devoured without any accident.

"ended!"

Seeing such a scene, the Black King seemed somewhat unsatisfied.

He thought it would be an earth-shattering tremor, but he didn't expect that Martial Dao was taken down by him so easily, and it wasn't even as long as the war god fought with him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Following what the Black King said, the surrounding fog of death surged, shrinking continuously, and finally turned into a death cage.

He came in front of the death cage, and quietly looked at the martial arts that were constantly devouring his life in the death cage.

"Very disappointed. This is my evaluation of you. I really thought you could defeat me. I even had a little fear of you. Now it seems that I am just scaring myself."

The Black King looked at Wu Dao, who was constantly devouring his life, had turned from a prime of life to an old man, and at the same time his body began to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most terrifying part of his power of death is here, anyone who is contaminated with his power of death will be fine.

Even if Rage God encounters his own power of death, it will become very troublesome, which is also one of the signs that he is about to enter the Wall Breaker.

His power of death has been tempered countless times, and after countless times of practice, he has reached a very high level, reaching a level that is infinitely close to that of a wall breaker.

and so.

He is extremely confident in his own strength.

Actually.

There is nothing wrong with Black King's self-confidence, but he is too proud, especially after defeating the three wall-breakers Dao Shen, Evil God, War God, and Rage God.

He already felt that he was an invincible existence under the Wall Breaker, so he relaxed his vigilance a little.

That is at this moment.

Martial Dao, who was imprisoned in the death cage and swallowed his life by the power of death, made a sudden move.

The bony arm, like a dead tree branch, passed through the death cage in an instant, and grabbed the black king's throat.

"what?"

The Hei Wang, who was careless, panicked for a moment, and in the next second, he immediately tried to collapse himself, turning into the form of a black mist of death, and escape from the situation of being trapped by martial arts.

however.

When he tried to cheat you, he was shocked to find that there seemed to be a kind of power in Wu Dao's skinny palm, which could grab his soul body and prevent his soul body from collapsing into countless forms of black mist of death.

Got it!

This is the reaction of the black king at this moment.

next second.

"Death is coming!"

Unwilling to be subdued like this, the Black King rose up in an instant, and the death cage turned into countless death blades, piercing through Wu Dao's flesh in an instant.

Facing the body being pierced, Wu Dao didn't even frown, and his palm firmly grasped the soul body of the Black King, exerting a little force.

"what……"

A painful roar came from Hei Wang's mouth, his soul body was trembling crazily, as if he was about to be crushed by martial arts.

"I underestimated you!"

Hei Wang gritted his teeth and made a sound.

bang...

He blew himself up on the spot, breaking away from Wu Dao's control in such a self-destructive way.

not far away.

Death Black Mist turned into the appearance of the Black King. He looked in extremely poor condition, his aura had dropped by at least [-]%, and his combat power had plummeted to freezing point.

The only difference is.

The fighting spirit in his eyes reached its peak at this moment.