Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 407 Sumeru Divine Fist
This sudden change made Li Tian's complexion change drastically, but since he has already stood up, there is no way to back down, he represents the face of Spring and Autumn College, in front of so many forces, Li Tian has no room to back down.

In desperation, Li Tian's battle qi erupted, and the tyrannical aura spread from his body like waves to the surroundings. On Li Tian's fist, the battle qi was vertical and horizontal, and the dignified breath erupted from the fist. A fist, like a Like a giant mountain, it blasted towards Mo Chen.

"Yeah." Mochen's unicorn arm exploded suddenly, and the golden ocean in his body surged towards his fist as if he had found a vent. Qian Junpo was activated instantly, and Mochen's fist met Litian.

"Boom." The two fists collided, and a strong aftermath erupted. Suddenly, around the fists, terrifying black holes appeared one after another. This is a phenomenon of space fragmentation. , appeared before, and now confronting Litian, appeared once again.

The black hole is fleeting, and a large area appears. Under this punch, the two are evenly matched in terms of strength. However, even the strong God of War can see that Mo Chen has the upper hand in this collision. Just kidding , Titan's divine power, the power of heavenly combat skills, how could such a simple punch from Li Tian be able to neutralize it? What's more, Mo Chen's punch also had Qilin Arm and Qian Jun Po.

After the two fists lasted for ten seconds, Li Tian's face was serious, his body quickly retreated, and Mo Chen also retreated. The two retreated 50 meters away. Li Tian looked at Mo Chen, and his face finally changed. A strong man at the peak of the Ninth Level Realm actually competed with a Dou Shi of the First Level Fighting Saint in terms of strength, and he seemed to have suffered a disadvantage.

"Boy, I didn't expect to see you in three years. Your strength is so powerful. It's me who underestimated you. Next, I will show you the strength of a real power fighter."

"Is the real strength of a power-type fighter?" Mo Chen laughed. The strength is strong. If it is displayed in a fancy way, although it can achieve amazing results, it is a sign of lack of confidence in one's own strength. In Mo Chen's view, a powerful fighter doesn't need any frills to show off his strength.

Those who have achieved great strength don't need any bells and whistles at all. The so-called strength can be reduced by ten times. At Mo Chen's level, only fists are the best way to show strength. Only strong fists can knock down opponents.

"Boy, die!" Li Tian yelled loudly, and blasted towards Mo Chen's void with punches and punches. One by one, his grudge fists bombarded Mo Chen indiscriminately, covering the sky and covering the ground. In the blink of an eye, Li Tian With more than 100 punches, that kind of overwhelming aura is not inferior to the sky-level combat skills at all.

"This is a heaven-level combat technique, the Sumeru Fist!" At this time, some of the fighting gods recognized that the combat technique used by Li Tian, ​​the Sumeru Fist, is not a strength-based combat technique, but it is infinitely biased towards strength. Type combat skills.

"Being able to blast more than 100 Xumi Shenquan punches, this Litian's strength has improved a lot."

"Xu Mi Shen Fist, one hundred punches, has already reached the power of a heaven-level combat skill!" The strong men of the Fighter Alliance all showed surprised expressions.

Facing the shadow of this overwhelming fist, Mo Chen was expressionless, a layer of golden light suddenly rose from in front of Mo Chen, and a golden ocean slanted out from his body crazily. Under this Sumeru Fist, Mo Chen It is impossible to use the power of space to avoid it. In desperation, I have to use this golden barrier to resist.

This golden barrier, others may not know what it is, in fact, this golden barrier is the space ability after the awakening of the beast god's bloodline, this barrier has a devouring effect, it can devour some simple combat skills, and its defense is extremely strong, Mo Chen called it a space barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." At this time, Litian's Sumeru Fist hit the space barrier one by one, and Mo Chen's expression changed immediately, and he took a few punches hard, Cracks appeared on the space barrier.

When the No.16 punch hit the space barrier, the golden barrier shattered.

Mo Chen's face was solemn, the power of this heaven-level combat skill was really extraordinary, in desperation, Mo Chen raised his fist and blasted towards the transparent fist.

"Touch." The moment the transparent fist collided with Mo Chen's fist, Mo Chen's face changed drastically, because his fist directly passed through the transparent fist, and the transparent fist directly bombarded his chest, making a slamming sound, Mo Chen Chen's body flew upside down.

Li Tian stood in mid-air, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at Mochen, and said disdainfully: "It's useless, my Sumeru Fist is invisible, and I can't resist it at all. Moreover, this Sumeru Fist, but I have transformed it, hiding my own strength in the Sumeru Fist, each of these fists is like punching with all my strength, I want to see how many punches you can withstand?" Said, Li Tian laughed wildly.

"Touch." Immediately afterwards, the second punch landed on Mo Chen's chest, and Mo Chen's face changed. These transparent fists could not resist at all. Only the space barrier could resist it. Thinking of this, Mo Chen frowned , Trying to mobilize your own power of space to resist these Sumeru Fists, but although Mochen can control the power of space, the power of space that can be exerted cannot resist these Sumeru Fist at all, helpless Under the circumstances, Mochen had no choice but to give up the method of using the power of space to resist the Sumeru Fist.

"Boy, you are really smart. Yes, my Sumeru Fist can only be counteracted by the power of space, but unless Xiaoyue Sirius is there, no one can resist the Sumeru Fist. Even the masters of space in Tianyun Kingdom can't do it." Li Tian laughed happily after speaking.

"Huh." Mo Chen snorted coldly, and just let the Sumeru Fist hit his body one by one. The indestructible golden body of the realm can also resist these Sumeru fists for a while, but after half of the fists passed, Mo Chen gradually couldn't take it anymore.

The chest was sunken by the Xumi fist, and the ribs on the chest were smashed, but Mo Chen still persisted, even though his face was extremely pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, as long as he can hold it, Mo Chen will definitely choose to go crazy and knock down Li Tian with all his strength. The question is, can Mo Chen hold it.

"Boom, boom, boom." The Sumeru Fist bombarded Mo Chen with one punch after another. Although Mo Chen was pale, his eyes were extremely firm, and he stared at Li Tian in midair. The power of combat skills was indeed extremely powerful, and Mo Chen was a little careless.

(End of this chapter)