Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 702 Wedding "Five"

"I don't care for women who have been touched by other men!" Mokenbet said coldly, like a piece of ice, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, his eyes shot a cold light and looked at Long Zhantian, murderous said, "But Natasha, I must get it!"

call.

Long Zhantian let out a sigh of relief. It seems that individuals have their own weaknesses, and often Mokenbet's weakness is women. Similarly, Long Zhantian's weakness is also this. From a certain point of view, they In fact, they are one type of people.

"despair!"

Mokenbet took a step forward and stepped into the deserted palace.

"Oh!"

The door closes automatically.

In the palace, there were only two peerless powerhouses of the new generation facing each other. A murderous aura erupted from Mokenbet's body, like a gust of wind whistling and violently surging, Mokenbet's face was bleeding. Showing a trace of killing intent, he looked at Long Zhantian and said, "Whether you are lying to me or not, there is one thing I want to tell you clearly. If I want to defeat you, I will defeat you with my own ability. Dao, become the new master of the divine sword!"

While speaking, his aura condensed into a point and landed on the top of the palace.

Immediately, the surrounding space became unreal.

The palace is actually isolated from the outside world, becoming an independent space, and there is nothing here, only the two of them, they can only fight with their real skills.

"I like this kind of battle!" Long Zhantian laughed.

"Life and death duel!"

Mokenbet said coldly, and then threw out a flat punch, his movement was very slow, the punch seemed to be advancing slowly, but the strong sense of oppression was like an extremely sharp blade, making Long Zhantian He felt that he was testing himself. If he couldn't even stop this, it was very likely that he would be greeted with a stormy death attack.

Above that fist, there was a strong wind, and the black tumbling demonic energy was like waves, violently slapping Long Zhantian, filling this special space, with a majestic, unstoppable momentum, unparalleled divine power, absolute tyranny, Absolute horror.

This is the real master.

It is definitely the representative of the strongest in the new generation, and it also made Long Zhantian feel unprecedented pressure. With just such a simple punch, he dared to conclude that Mokenbet also had the terrifying power to kill the late-stage powerhouse of the Supreme God. .

war!
Long Zhantian got rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind, he wanted to kill the bridegroom, become the groom himself, and go into the bridal chamber, he even wanted to obliterate the future demon god of the demon world, as long as he killed Mokenbet, he could also blame the Demon Sword Clan On the one hand, in this way, there is a chance for the demon god's subordinates to completely break up, thereby splitting the demon god's power, allowing him to have a devastating collision with the bone demon's power, and it is best for both sides to suffer.

Crescent Finger!
Without hesitation, Long Zhantian launched a unique move. He felt the strong pressure and had to do his best to shake it hard. This was a battle of life and death.

A waning moon appeared out of nowhere on Long Zhantian's fingertips, containing boundless power, and faced Mokenbet's fist containing boundless power with great momentum.

Super big collision!
The space trembled violently, and cracks appeared one after another, spreading to the distance.

"Okay, you are worthy of being the master of the magic sword." Mokenbet's eyes radiated cold light, and his fighting spirit was high. This blow aroused his deeper fighting spirit, "Eat me with another magic mad fist!"

"So what if it's ten punches and a hundred punches!" Long Zhantian snorted coldly, and he used Batian Fist.

That Mokuangshenquan is too domineering, the gray power enveloped the space, engulfing Long Zhantian, and did not give any other methods such as guidance at all, he had to fight head-on.

This is exactly what Long Zhantian hoped for.

He also wants to see what kind of boxing can compete with Batianquan.

"boom boom"

Intense collision.

The two took a step back at the same time, evenly.

They all looked at each other with suspicious eyes, one thought that the Demon Fist was an invincible divine skill, and the other thought that the Batian Fist was unmatched and irresistible, but they were all resisted by the other party.

"Now it's my turn to attack!" Long Zhantian yelled coldly, standing up from the ground, his attack was like thunder, his figure was as fast as lightning, his steps were tight, he opened and closed, and attacked in an all-round way. He was about to kill Moken Bate, otherwise, Moken Bate will definitely become his worst enemy in the future.

brush!
Like a meteor chasing the moon, it quickly approached, Long Zhantian's fist burst into bright light and hit Mokenbet's chest. The space was distorted by this, and the figure that appeared became blurred, and the forceful wind blew There are gaps in the space.

Mokenbet raised his fists to meet each other, and when the two fists intersected, there was a clanging sound of metal plates, and brilliant brilliance shone out. Both of them seemed to be covered with a layer of divine brilliance, like two invincible gods of war fighting to the death.

Two figures crossed in the air.

When they landed separately, Mokenbet frowned. He felt a little numbness in his arms, and secretly surprised at Long Zhantian's strength. This was definitely something he had never seen before, but he didn't know that it was Long Zhantian's. The fundamental reason for his shocking combat power is still one, that is, he has a life-sharing contract with Long Wenrou, who is a diamond dragon. Because of this contract, Long Zhantian's power is absolutely unparalleled.

Brush brush.

The pure strength confrontation seems to be a little weaker. Mokenbet immediately displayed a magical and unpredictable movement technique. He seemed to be able to teleport, and every step he took disappeared out of thin air. With three or two strokes, all the space was his. It is hard to figure out which one is him.

Long Zhantian immediately stood still without any movement.

Brake statically!

Mokenbet, who saw this in his eyes, showed a smile. His enemies have always chosen this method, but they often died miserably. He made a slight adjustment, like a cloud, Attacking Long Zhantian again, the Demon Crazy God Fist was extremely ferocious. With a jump, it appeared on the left side of Long Zhantian, smashed fiercely at Long Zhantian's head, and billowing devilish energy surged out, terrifying The force was about to shatter Long Zhantian's head. At the same time, he bent his right leg and raised it violently. The knee hit Long Zhantian's lower abdomen fiercely.

Attack in an all-round way, completely sealing off all parts of Long Zhantian.

"Eight steps to the sky!"

Long Zhantian sneered, his figure also disappeared from Mokenbet's sight, the speed made him feel unbelievable, only then did he realize that Long Zhantian's speed was not slower than him at all, he was deliberately showing weakness .

Oops!

Moken Betterton knew something was wrong, forcibly withdrew his attack and rushed forward.

"late!"

Long Zhantian's sneer sounded, and just behind him, the terrifying Batian Fist once again contained boundless power, and smashed fiercely at Mokenbet's back with a ferocious posture.

"Not necessarily!" Mokenbet's body twisted strangely, and even moved out a distance of nearly half a meter, causing Long Zhantian's power to hit the void.

But this Batian Fist, which contains astonishing power, is so easy to dodge. Terrifying, almost demonic power gathers on the fist, shattering the void, breaking the space, and the terrifying aftermath also impacts on Mokenbet's body , He groaned when it was smashed, and stepped back.

Although it didn't give him any serious damage, this kind of power made him lose his upper hand.

"kill!"

Long Zhantian opened his mouth with the magic skill of the lion's roar, which Chinese character "kill" formed a gleaming golden font, and slammed into Mokenbet fiercely, forcing Mokenbet to fight again before he could gather all his strength. Take a shot to fight and break the word "kill".

And just as he broke that word, Long Zhantian's attack came again.

Brilliant energy erupted from Long Zhantian's body, sweeping in all directions like a storm, forcing Mokenbet to back up again and again, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Zhantian punched as fast as a punch, and as strong as a punch.

The energy continued to explode, and the gorgeous brilliance shrouded them, as if a stormy sea was churning.

"God of War Shield!"

The passivity made Mokenbet go crazy for a while, and he finally couldn't help but use the weapon first, flipped his palm, and a shield rolling with demonic energy appeared in his hand, resisting Long Zhantian's thirteen punches.

"You can't!" Long Zhantian said proudly.

The muscles on Mokenbet's face trembled, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Weapon War, I will kill you!"

"Haha" Long Zhantian laughed wildly, stared at Mokenbet like lightning, and said mockingly, "Mokenbet, I want to remind you that I can evolve weapons, but you actually want to defeat me in terms of weapons? I am delusional!"

"It is to defeat you in your strengths!" Mokenbet said coldly, flipped his right hand, and a shining sword appeared in his hand, "This sword was created by my father in ancient times, A god and demon known as the god of casting captured from the world of gods and demons, forged with his own blood, is a peerless sword lore. The day the sword was released, it caused a sensation in the world, and it was extremely bloodthirsty because it was stained with the blood of the casting god! "

"Yes, the peak weapon of the third-level imperial weapon is evolving to the fourth-level imperial weapon, good, good!" Long Zhantian's eyes flickered. His Dragon Soul Sword is also a third-level imperial weapon, just because he wanted to Evolving to a fourth-level imperial weapon, he was interrupted by the ancient god of death, so he failed. Now that he has absorbed this third-level lore sword, he may have a chance to break through. He was naturally excited, and with a flick of his wrist, the Dragon Soul Sword appeared on his In his hand, "The sword is called Dragon Soul, an unrivaled weapon formed by absorbing the soul of a dragon and a phoenix!" Flipping his left hand, the colorful Heavenly King Shield with colorful brilliance appeared, "The Colorful Heavenly King Shield is made from the shell of colorful sky stones made."

Mokenbet stared at the five-colored Heavenly King Shield, and said, "Good thing, I'm going to order it!"

Long Zhantian was speechless for a while, the two of them really resembled each other, they both wanted to snatch each other's weapons.

(End of this chapter)