Chapter 1821 One Punch Martial Arts

The black king who suffered a disadvantage not only did not flinch, but seemed extremely excited.

It is rare to meet such a strong opponent at the same level. It seems that today is really his lucky day.

"Come!"

With a thought in his mind, the black king immediately emitted a powerful breath of death from the star channel in the tower of reincarnation. The breath of death was swallowed up by the black king in an instant. As nourishment for himself, the breath of the black king rose rapidly.

In just a few breaths, the black king's own strength has quickly returned to its peak state.

"It's incomparably wonderful!"

The black king clenched his fists, feeling that he had returned to his peak state, with confidence hanging on his face.

He always believes that he is not weaker than anyone in his peak state, and he can definitely be called the strongest existence at the same level.

Seeing such a black king, Wu Dao walked forward with a blank expression.

hum...

With the advancement of martial arts, his originally shriveled body quickly returned to the form of a mature man.

Under the surge of Qi and blood, the entire Samsara Tower tensed up.

This space trembled crazily under Budao's feet, as if unable to bear the strength of Budao itself.

Such a strange picture caused everyone present to be shocked.

"It's just the steps forward, but it has such a terrifying power. Sure enough, the physical training is a monster!" Kong couldn't praise others.

At this moment.

He expressed his admiration for the display of martial arts strength.

"Physical cultivation forms its own system independently of the immortal cultivators, and after countless epochs of precipitation, it is not without reason that it has not been eliminated."

Zheng Tuo looked at the martial brother at the moment with a serious expression.

I also know that the current Martial Dao Senior Brother is an enemy or a friend. If it is a senior brother, it is easy to say, but if it is an opponent, it is really difficult.

"What a pure physique boy!" Venerable Xuanwu said, "Among all the physiques I've seen, this little guy named Martial Dao is really special, so pure, it's really rare."

Venerable Xuanwu's wrinkled face was full of admiration. Regarding the martial arts at this time, he said that he had never seen such an amazing, talented and beautiful person.

"This guy has the potential to become a wall-breaker, but if he wants to become a wall-breaker, especially in physical cultivation, the road he walks is more than a thousand times more difficult than a normal immortal cultivator."

It is rare for Rage God not to say anything unpleasant, and she herself admires the existence of martial arts.

She has experienced the arduous practice of a person who cultivates the body, but in the end she had to give up because it was too difficult and her own talent was limited.

Now watching martial arts, I deeply feel that his practice is not easy and powerful, so in my heart, I feel more or less admired.

The strong respect the strong.

Martial Dao kept few words and used his strong hard power to win the respect of everyone present.

On the other hand, the black king.

It is also powerful in itself, but because of its arrogant character, many people present are dissatisfied and even unconvinced.

So the battle between the two is still going on.

The black king who has returned to the top will not let himself be passive, and will make a strong move, urging the more powerful death black dragon to fight against martial arts.

After a short fight, Wu Dao understood that he must not fight head-on with Wu Dao, because he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all.

If he is approached by martial arts, he will undoubtedly die.

Looking back at martial arts, he also understands that his advantage lies in close combat, as long as he is close, he is confident that he can instantly kill the black king.

The two with such a clear goal started a fierce confrontation in this tower of reincarnation.

The power of death surged across the heaven and earth, turning into all kinds of terrifying creatures, roaring towards Wu Dao.

With a pair of killing fists in martial arts, no dead creature can get close to him.

There is not much difference in strength between the two sides, but the focus is different.

Such mutual consumption and competition made the battle a bit of a seesaw.

"I said Hei Wang, why are you being chased so embarrassingly, how can you run away!" Rage God spoke out at this moment, taunting Hei Wang for running away.

Hei Wang didn't dare to fight Wu Dao head-on, so he could only use his body skills to keep running away.

Such a scene made the black king look timid.

"Nonsense!" Hei Wang's irritable voice came, "If you have the ability, you can fight him in close quarters. Don't look at the god of desolation as the body of the wall breaker. Let me tell you, in close combat, he can kill you in seconds, right? Use the Dao body."

Hei Wang was not convinced, and still dodged to fight with Wu Dao.

Such a picture.

It seems that the black king is at a disadvantage, but in fact the two are equal, and martial arts can't do anything about the black king.

"Hey! If you don't dare, just say you don't dare, the majestic Black King, being chased and beaten violently, and it spreads, it's really embarrassing!" Rage God looked like a villain, and he was about to piss off the Black King.

"Rage God, don't provoke me with such small tricks. I, the Black King, admit that I am not as good as Brother Wu Dao in melee combat, but with my body skills and means, Brother Wu Dao can't do anything to me."

The Black King has always taken the initiative to admit his shortcomings. He knows his shortcomings, so he doesn't care about speaking out. This makes Rage God choke, obviously
She didn't expect Hei Wang to be so shameless and directly admit that he was bad.

Without Rage God's taunt, the battle between Black King and Bu Dao is still going on, but it is obviously difficult to tell the winner of this kind of battle.

The stamina of both are top-notch powerhouses, without the kind of deep hatred of life and death fighting, without the kind of desperate state of you that I have to kill, just wanting to defeat the other party, obviously it will not be very difficult. Easy to tell the winner.

"You two, let me tell you, stop."

Zheng Tuo made a sound at this moment, trying to stop the two and make them stop.

but.

The battle between the Black King and Bu Dao is still going on, and no one wants to let it go.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo continued: "Both of you, it's meaningless to fight like this. I can't feel the killing intent between you two. Fighting without killing intent can't open the valve in your heart at all. , If the valve is not opened, no matter if you fight for a day, a year or a hundred years, it will be meaningless, I think, you know it very well."

Zheng Tuo has already seen the state of the two, and knows that this kind of battle is meaningless.

Hear this.

Wu Dao stopped first.

He understands that this kind of battle is meaningless. For him, this kind of battle only consumes his own time.

"Budao, the battle between you and me is not over yet, why stop?" Hei Wang continued to strike unrelentingly.

Bu Dao didn't respond, turned around, and looked at where Rage God was.

obviously.

Bu Dao wanted to fight Rage God, not Black King.

"Bu Dao, your opponent is me, you and I haven't decided the winner yet, take the move." The black king's reluctance made Wu Dao shake his head.

"Your strength is too weak to match me, and I have no enmity with you, and I don't want to kill you, so stop."

Wu Dao said calmly, saying that the black king is not his opponent, and threatened that he is not worthy to fight with him.

"I'm not worthy to fight with you? I'm not worthy to fight with you? I'm not worthy to fight with you?" Hei Wang looked extremely irritable when he heard these words.

"court death!"

The black king was furious instantly, and his whole body turned into the form of a god of death.

The terrifying power of death entangled him, as if his aura had reached his peak in an instant.

"Death is coming!"

The black king made a strong move, with the power of death in one blow, instantly killing towards the place of martial arts.

Looking at such a death blow, Wu Dao shook his head.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and then squeezed it lightly with five fingers in an appropriate position.

bang...

The death blow that rushed to kill was actually caught in his hands.

Like a live fish, the death blow was in Wu Dao's hands, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't restrain it, and was completely suppressed by Wu Dao's broad palm.

"what?"

When Hei Wang saw such a scene, he froze in place, without making a sound.

He watched in disbelief that his strongest blow was easily grasped by Budao, without any difficulty, with a relaxed and freehand look, as if telling him all the time, your strength is very weak, very weak, very weak, so weak that I have no strength at all. It is easy to grasp.

"how did you do it!"

The Black King couldn't help asking questions.

No matter what, he couldn't figure out why his strongest method was easily manipulated by the opponent.

Everyone present, including Zheng Tuo, was shocked!

It was hard for them to believe why such an incredible thing happened.

The black king's ultimate move made them all feel the deadly threat, and they believed that they could not fully absorb such a terrifying power.

but.

Martial Dao handles it easily, and there is no difficulty in that relaxed appearance.

"I said, there is a gap between you and me."

After Wu Dao calmly responded, he exerted a little force with his five fingers.

quack!

With a crisp sound, the black king's death blow was directly crushed into a fog of death by martial arts, completely losing his original mission.

Bu Dao ignored the stupefied Hei Wang, turned his head and looked at Rage God.

"Rage God, please enlighten me."

Wu Dao focuses on his own practice. He likes to fight against the strong and come into contact with various power systems. For his practice, it is full of challenges and progress.

This is how he has practiced for so many years. Through fighting with others, he allows himself to be exposed to different forces in the process of fighting, and then allows himself to grow.

"Martial arts, please enlighten me."

Rage God also had itchy hands, she wanted to know if her power of time could defeat martial arts, she was very much looking forward to it.

"asshole!"

The sound of the black king jumping like thunder came, and the whole person became extremely violent.

He is a majestic black king, he has never been insulted like this before, someone in the same level actually said that he is not good, and easily manipulated his methods.

"Budao, you die for me!"

The killing intent surged and ravaged the world, and the black king finally became murderous in martial arts. Under the blessing of the killing intent, the black king's combat power soared wildly, and within a few breaths, he had surpassed the current one and reached another extreme.

Such a black king, instead of hiding his own strength, he went all out to attack Martial Dao.

Facing such a black king, Wu Dao rarely showed an expression.

Obviously.

He has a little bit of recognition for the strength displayed by the black king in this matter, and he can be regarded as a whetstone, a role that can be fought against.

call……

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, and the whole person instantly entered a certain state.

In such a state, the whole person exudes a sense of calmness like a mountain.

He adjusted his state, bent his knees slightly, and then exerted force suddenly.

bang...

The entire Tower of Samsara trembled three times. On the other hand, in martial arts, it was like a human-shaped cannonball, and it instantly killed the Black King.

Without any nonsense, he punched the black king hard.

Hei Wang, who had just reacted, took the punch firmly.

boom……

The Black King turned into a black shadow and slammed into the ground hard, causing the entire Samsara Tower to shake three times.

So it's not over yet.

under the sky.

Wu Dao stepped on the void, and the whole person turned over and kicked his legs suddenly.

Immediately.

Everyone saw that the void under the Martial Dao's feet was distorted irregularly.

Relying on physical strength alone, the space is actually distorted.

brush!
With the help of such power, Wu Dao rushed towards the Black King at a high speed.

Hei Wang just came back to his senses, half of his face was shattered, before he had time to repair his injury, he felt that someone fell from the sky and kicked his body hard.

bang...

The Samsara Tower shook three times, accompanied by the scream of the Black King.

Martial Dao is very domineering, directly stepping on the physical body of Martial Dao.

Simultaneously.

There is a special power under its feet, which directly locks the black king's soul body, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Damn!"

Black King felt a sense of powerlessness spontaneously.

How could the strength of this martial art be so terrifying, he had no chance of winning against him, and was completely suppressed by him.

Do not……

Black King refused to accept.

I am the Black King, I have experienced countless lives and deaths, and experienced countless sufferings, and I have reached this state now.

Why.

Why am I not as good as you in martial arts? Why.

The killing intent in Hei Wang's eyes never faded away, and the power of death surged wildly around his body, entwining the martial arts in front of him.

"Death to me!"

The power of death exudes a fearsome atmosphere, completely entangled in martial arts.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this, the Black King laughed wildly.

"Martial arts, even though your strength is very strong, even if you are a physical trainer, you will be completely swallowed by my power of death after all, so go die."

With ferocious laughter, the Black King frantically mobilized his own strength, trying to refine martial arts and win the final soul.

Looking at such a ferocious Hei Wang, Wu Dao showed no expression on his face.

He raised his arm slowly and swung it suddenly.

Snapped……

The crisp sound reverberated in this world, and at the same time, it shattered all the power of death surrounding him.

"what?"

The black king's expression paused, and he felt the aura that frightened him.

Ignoring Hei Wang's expression and showing no mercy, Wu Dao shot directly and punched hard.

bang...

An unpretentious punch, like an atomic bomb, swallowed up this place in an instant.

And that terrifying shock wave sent the surrounding visitors flying in the blink of an eye. It can be seen how horribly lethal such a simple punch is.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the Black King at Wu Dao's feet had no breath.

Spike!

The black king was killed by Wu Dao with one punch.

This result shocked everyone present, including Zheng Tuo.

Who would have thought that such a powerful black king would be instantly killed by martial arts. It is hard to imagine how terrifying this martial arts strength is.

(End of this chapter)

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