Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2135 Indifferently domineering horizontal push!

Two fists clashed.

Even if it is not possible to tell the winner, but it can also tell the strength of the two body training bodies.

An empty holy land floor, Nirvana nine feet.

An empty holy land with seven floors and three feet of nirvana.

The one with the same complexion is Xietian.

It was Wei Wu whose fist was bleeding.

It seems that because of this result, a protrusion gradually appeared on the midline plane created by the collision of the two fists.

What protruded was Xie Tian's fist gradually crossing the center line.

With this kind of movement that is almost invisible to the naked eye, the empty space of the sky and the earth has added a kind of heaviness of heavy objects moving on the ground, as well as the ear-piercing sound caused by the heaviness.

It seems that the movement of Xie Tian's fist is very similar to a giant pushing a mountain across the wilderness.

It is not an exaggeration to call Wei Wu a mountain.

But the removal of this mountain is now embarrassing Chao Qing and other Tianwai Palace disciples.

The lord of the Western Regions, the true disciple of the Heavenly Outer Palace, and the ancestors of any sect in the Western Regions are extremely afraid of existence...

All the glory, nobility, and power crowned on their heads are now being shaken by a fist that looks very delicate.

Although this battle is just the beginning, no one has the ability to determine the outcome of this battle with this punch, but...

"Crossing the border..."

"Tianwaigong is true, true biography..."

"Western Regions, how many years haven't such a thing happened..."

"No, it should have never happened before..."

……

The outcome of the battle is not the only factor that determines whether this battle is a cross-border battle.

Even Chao Qing and the others who are on Wei Wu's side have to admit that Wei Wu, whose body training realm is six realms higher than Xie Tian's, has far less body training effect than Xie Tian.

"Maybe, Master Wei Wu underestimated the little master?"

"Probably!"

"I believe that Mr. Wei Wu will definitely not be so bad..."

"Next, he should be serious!"

……

Wei Wu has many admirers.

Hearing the murmurs of these rubbish monks, Pang Xuan subconsciously shook his head.

While aptitude determines the length and breadth of the journey, it also largely determines the depth of vision.

so he knows...

It's no use being serious.

Because just like when Xie Tian pretended to be Crescent Moon before, Wei Wu's punch has already done his best.

"It's because of Eighth Senior Brother, you were tied up with one sentence..."

What words?

A real bodybuilder.

When admitting that he is still a real body trainer, Wei Wu chose to give up the Xiantai, which is a whole realm higher than the little thief, and the killing of the real self.

Therefore, even though he wished Wei Wu would die unexpectedly, seeing Wei Wu fall into such a situation, Pang Xuan felt very uncomfortable.

It seems that there is a voice in his heart that keeps saying - even if you die, how can you die in his hands...

"what!"

Seeing the protrusion of the midline plane, because the pressure of Xie Tian's fist became more and more prominent, Wei Wu decided to suppress his horror, shouted sharply, and violently swung the other fist.

The fist whistled like a whistle, which caused goosebumps all over the body of the cultivators, and they couldn't help backing away.

While retreating, they also had a clear understanding in their hearts.

Wei Wu's fist was originally used to force Xie Tian to retreat.

But there are doubts about being strong outside but doing nothing while inside.

Otherwise, how good is it to be silent?Why make such a noise?

The whistling fist seemed terrifying.

To Chao Qing's ears, it sounded like Wei Wu's begging, begging Xie Tian's cross-boundary punch to be quickly retracted to the midline plane, and continue the situation where the well water does not violate the river water.

Bang!
Before hearing the heavy sniping sound, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chao Qing who was swinging his left fist by Xie Tian, ​​so he closed his eyes.

Because Xie Tian ignored Wei Wu's plea.

He couldn't bear to look any further.

And in the situation that he couldn't bear to watch anymore, the reality that one plus one was greater than two was being played out.

Not even a single fist can hold back...

Can two fists block it?
No.

On the contrary, Wei Wu lost his last foothold because of the attack of his fists...

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!
Lean back!

Between fists spilling blood!
Take five strides back!
The calm Xie Tian withdrew his fist...

step.

across the midline.

Bringing the sky full of blood red into the darkness.

This is not just an attack of momentum.

It is also a pure suppression of Qi and blood.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is even more tilting of the balance of victory and defeat.

Seeing the blood red swallowing the sky, everyone trembled.

The sky is blood red, born from Xie Tian's energy and blood.

They couldn't even imagine how terrifying Xie Tian's qi and blood were.

"Nietian Jiuchi, I should have thought of it a long time ago..."

Lost, Qin Mo murmured and sighed.

There is nirvana in the cave, which is one of the greatest powers for elite body refiners to kill and defeat. It can draw the origin of the heavenly way and the power of heaven and earth into the body.

But the absolute factor that determines the size of the boost is not how much the body refiner can attract, but how much he can refine.

And refining, relying on the power of one's own blood.

The essence of qi and blood is strong, and the body refiner can transform more power of heaven and earth for his own use, and vice versa.

However, Nie Tian's width was not as wide as Xie Tian's Wei Wu, and his blood was much inferior. All his advantages in cultivation were overtaken by Xie Tian's Nie Tian's stronger Qi and blood.

In fact, putting aside the analysis and looking at the surface, it is enough to get Qin Mo's conclusion at the moment.

Because that half of the blood-red momentum was completely caused by the blood of the evil sky.

Wei Wu, however, can only use his decisive killing intent to build his aura.

"It's just that before the duel begins, who dares to think like this..."

Most of the deep worry in Ao Xu's heart has dissipated.

The nine-color dragon still maintained a staring posture.

Because they discovered that they who were born with spirits and whose cultivation base was higher than Xie Tian's were actually in their flesh, not as good as the little brother they just met...

Wei Wu, who stood firm, quickly adjusted to the reverse flow of Qi and blood, and made another fierce attack.

Fist knee elbow.

My supernatural powers.

Covering the sky and afterimages.

Continuous thunderbolt.

……

"Do you really want to die!"

After watching the battle for 28 breaths, Chao Qing closed his eyes again, feeling angry in his heart.

Look no further.

This amazing body training battle, just the power that escapes, has the ability to turn the world upside down.

In mid-air, the wind was surging, the red and black were changing alternately, and the thunder was endless.

However, what frightened a very small number of elite monks was not this...

Instead, all the escaping power came from Wei Wu.

In other words, Xie Tian, ​​who was fighting with Wei Wu vigorously, not only did not radiate a trace of killing intent, but even did not leak a trace of power.

The leakage of power may cause a shocking vision of the world, and even change the world.

But in the eyes of some far-sighted monks, the leakage of power, especially the leakage of the power of body refiners, can only explain two things——

First, people whose power leaks out do not have enough control over their power.

Second, people whose power leaks out are not pure enough.

Before that, who dared to impose these two things on Wei Wu?
However, at this time, through the comparison with Xie Tian, ​​everyone did not hesitate to place these two shortcomings on Wei Wu, one of the true disciples of Tianwai Palace, who is famous in the Western Regions for his one body and three cultivations.

The moment it fell, everyone came to a conclusion on the outcome of the battle.

(End of this chapter)