The best golden pupil

Chapter 2894 Emperor Wu, Meteor
Ning Tao, who was about to make a move, was taken aback when he heard this scene. Emperor Wu dare not be the god of war?
Who would dare?

Is there such a strong person in this world?

But he lost his mind for a while, and Emperor Wu suddenly burst out with several times his strength, a fist as big as a millstone, under the cover of his head, fast, accurate, and ruthless, making people hard to guard against.

"not good!"

"Boom... Boom..."

There was only a loud bang and roar, and Ning Tao was punched into the square, and all of them collapsed in a radius of [-] meters.

"No... Ning Tao..."

Yueying turned pale with shock, screamed, her beautiful eyes trembled like amber, her mind seemed to be smashed into the square, her whole body froze in place, her mind went blank.

Xiao Shuang grinned fiercely.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Little brat, you are still hundreds of years away from fighting this emperor. It is useless to have a body of cultivation. This emperor kills you like a dog. Do you really think I was afraid of you just now? This is called tactics."

"Although the God of War really has someone else, do you think it's just groundless for the world to call me this Emperor?"

Emperor Wu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, proud of the spring breeze.

However, his expression suddenly changed, and when he looked down, streaks of golden light shone slightly from under his fists.

With a heartbeat, he subconsciously closed his fists, clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed down angrily again.

But Ning Tao would not give him a second chance, his anger was ignited, his foot stepped on the light, as fast as lightning, and his fist hit his chest like a cannonball, without mercy.

Hearing a "bang", Emperor Wu vomited blood and flew backwards.

"What? Boom..."

Yueying watched this scene dumbfounded, is Ning Tao okay?Such a terrifying punch, he actually took it.

If it were her, she would have already been smashed to pieces.

Xiao Shuang also roared excitedly.

I don't know why, Xiao Shuang is also considered to be very talented, and now he has reached the tenth level of monsters, but he just can't speak human words, and he can't take shape, and Ning Tao doesn't understand.

Xiaobai and Xiaohua are also at a loss.

But apart from these two things, Xiao Shuang is better than any monster, maybe there is something wrong with its blood...

In the ruins, Emperor Wu's muscles jumped wildly, and a bone was broken. He raised his head and looked at Ning Tao, who was not seriously injured. His skin was filled with a layer of golden light, but if he looked intently, it was caused by one after another. Composed of gold patterns.

After being punched with all his strength, he can still stand up?
"No, this...golden light...could it be the immortal golden body? Ranked eighth among the ten taboo immortal arts?"

Emperor Wu suddenly shrank his pupils and screamed.

"Ha ha……"

Ning Tao sneered, twisted his neck, and said sarcastically: "You still have some eyesight, do you think you can defeat me with your little tricks? You are so naive."

"If you have any other skills, just show them, let me see what you, a war god who dare not call himself a war god, can do?"

Seeing this, Emperor Wu gritted his teeth in hatred. He was actually underestimated by a brat. Knowing that if he didn't work hard today, it would be difficult to survive, he flipped through his hand and took out an imperial weapon, a stick.

"What about the golden body? This emperor has thought about it for a while. Today, let's see how this emperor breaks the golden body."

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Wu's whole body turned blood red, his muscles swelled, and his blood vessels burst out. Not only did his body shape change dramatically, but his strength actually improved, like a beast.

"Immortal method, mad martial art!"

"Kill kill kill..."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, and through perspective, he found that there seemed to be some kind of blood in Emperor Wu's body, which should be a fierce beast.

However, that's it.

He has no interest in playing anymore.

Tens of millions of troops are still waiting for him to fight Yan Modian!

"Clang clang clang..."

After thousands of moves in the fierce battle, Ning Tao swooped back, stopped in the air, and suddenly grabbed the air with one hand. There was thunder in the sky, and a huge palm appeared.

"What? The power of the world," Emperor Wu's pupils contracted, and a great life-and-death crisis rushed into his heart.

But in the next second, Ning Tao clenched his fist with one hand, and the palm of his hand was also clenched into a fist. Everyone who was waiting to watch the battle exclaimed, and in an instant, this huge fist slammed down on Emperor Wu.

"Emperor Wu, bid farewell to this world!"

"Holy product, the fist of the world!"

Wu Sheng screamed, just this pressure from top to bottom made him unable to straighten up, and his whole body was stabbed in pain.

He held up the imperial weapon, raised his head to the sky to meet the giant fist.

"Hey ah ah..."

"Boom...Boom..."

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Emperor Wu is like an ant, with delusions against the sky, but not every ant is called Lihuang, and not every ant can defy the sky.

In the next second, there was a huge roar, and the entire Xianwumen was smashed to pieces by a terrifying force.

And Emperor Wu was also brazenly submerged under the giant fist.

"no no……"

"How could I... lose..."

But in the next second, the sound stopped abruptly, a huge fist was formed, and Emperor Wu only had a meatloaf left.

Immortal Martial Sect, thus shattered!

(End of this chapter)