The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1653 Who is Calculating Who

Yan Zun slowly tightened his empty palm.

His peach-blossom eyes, which usually looked calm and calm, were filled with chill at this moment, and he looked coldly at the man in black: "You are dreaming!!"

As if he had expected Yan Zun's answer like this, the man in black shrugged helplessly, and said as if sighing: "Then there is no other way, I can only pick it up in person."

"Then beat me first!"

Yan Zun's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

Before the words fell, the two figures had disappeared in place.

Accompanied by the powerful collision, the two figures suddenly collided into one place, and when they separated again, they had already appeared in the void of the universe far away.

Without relying on mechs or any flying tools, they just stepped on the void naturally.

Yan Zun shot out in anger, leaving no room for it.

The violent and ferocious force exploded around them, and the rumbling sound seemed to blow away the space.

The two waved their sleeves and flicked their clothes, and the asteroid closest to them was directly cut off by the powerful aftermath of more than half of the planet, leaving only one third.

The black-robed man snorted coldly.

He flicked his sleeves suddenly, and the incomplete planet was like a ball, hitting Yan Zun straight.

But on the way, it exploded from the center and became meteorite fragments.

In the marshal's mansion, they watched the terrifying fight between the two.

Song Lingfeng pursed her lips tremblingly, her jaw almost dropped from shock.

"... three, three three three..."

He stammered and repeated the word, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Yan Rong's eyes were fixed on the destructive battle in the universe, and his voice trembled slightly: "Three S-level mental power..."

He paused for a moment, and continued with some difficulty: "Or, it's... the emperor class."

In the empire, there has never been an emperor level three 3s level.

Two of them suddenly appeared in front of them.

Song Lingfeng's eyes widened, trying to see more clearly, but he couldn't see who had the upper hand.

He frowned. : "If this battle, the young master loses..."

Hearing the painting style of that black-robed man just now, I'm afraid they will be troubled by the Marshal.

Yan Rong nodded heavily.

He glanced around at the stern-faced Cloud Sky Fleet soldiers.Chong Song Lefeng gave a wink.

Song Lingfeng understood, raised her leg and was about to step back.

"It's useless."

Qin Zong stopped his movements.

"When your strength reaches this level, a magnetic field will naturally form around your body. Unless your attacks can reach the same magnitude as these two, you won't be able to penetrate that magnetic field at all."

"However, it's a waste of effort."

Song Lingfeng paused, and immediately turned to look at Qin Zong.

Qin Zong looked indifferently.However, there was an irresistible aura of coercion: "All you can do now is to wait here."

"Bet Yan Zun can win this game."

After Qin Zong finished speaking, his stern eyes turned to Yan Zun and the man in black again.

What he didn't tell Song Lingfeng is: Judging from the current situation, Yan Zun has fallen into a disadvantage, and he has no strength to defeat the man in black at all.

If Yan Zun, only designed that little thing.

Today, all of them will die here.

As Qin Zong expected, Yan Zun's offensive became weaker and weaker, and he was almost crushed and beaten by the man in black.

Even Song Lefeng and Yan Rong could see the obvious disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)