Chapter 2081 Tianwei Magic Fist
Seeing more than a dozen dark demon generals being beheaded by Xiao Xiaofan in an instant, the expression of the mighty and demon commander suddenly became extremely ugly.

His teeth were gritting, and his huge body was trembling non-stop.

You know, these ten dark demon generals were masters he had worked so hard to cultivate, but now they all died in Xiao Xiaofan's hands, how could he not be angry?

"Good...good...good..."

"Xiao Xiaofan, you killed the generals I love, and today, I will let your blood pay homage to them."

Shenwei and Moshuai roared loudly, only to see that he suddenly punched Xiao Xiaofan directly.

"Tianwei Demon Fist..."

Following the punch of the mighty and demon commander, the whole world changed color instantly, and the demonic energy in the entire space crazily condensed on the Tianwei demon fist.

Following Shenwei Moshuai's punch, the faces of everyone present became serious all of a sudden.

Those with weaker cultivation quickly retreated crazily, they didn't want to be hit by the aftermath of this battle.

Seeing the powerful Tianwei Demon Fist, Jianhuntian couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Heavenly Might Demon Fist, this is one of the most proud killing moves of the Mighty Demon Commander. With a single punch, he can directly challenge the low-rank Holy Treasure."

Hearing Jian Huntian's words, Venerable Heiku also slowly stretched out his hand to touch the light blue staff in his hand and sighed.

"That's right. Back then, the Godly Mighty Demon Commander relied on the Heavenly Mighty Demon Fist to kill countless strong men, and thus obtained the title of Godly Might."

"Under this punch, Xiao Xiaofan probably has no chance of survival."

Hearing the conversation between Jianhuntian and Venerable Black Skull, Fairy Bingyue's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Although Fairy Bingyue has seen Xiao Xiaofan fight, but she really doesn't know much about Xiao Xiaofan's true strength.

Seeing the mighty and powerful Demon Fist now, how could she not be worried?

Not only Tianwei Demon Fist was worried about Xiao Xiaofan, but even Flying God Bandit's face became serious.

Because in Flying God Thief's heart, he thought to himself, if he forcibly received the punch of Shenwei Moshuai, the winning rate might not even be half.

On the other hand, Hei Yanqing'er was still calm, she just slapped the storage ring, and a pack of spicy sticks appeared in her hand in an instant.

After Hei Yanqing'er took out the spicy strips, she ate them with relish, with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

In Hei Yanqing'er's heart, even though the mighty and powerful Tianwei Demon Fist looks extraordinary, but if it wants to hurt Xiao Xiaofan, it's just a joke!
Seeing that the Tianwei Demon Fist was about to hit him, Xiao Xiaofan didn't panic, he just smiled and said.

"Do you want to use the power of your body? Then I will play with you!"

Faced with the incomparably brave punch of Shenwei Moshuai, Xiao Xiaofan just slowly stretched out his hands, and then slapped 72 palms in a row.

"Eternal Life 72 hits..."

As Xiao Xiaofan slapped 72 palms in a row, a huge palm print suddenly condensed and blasted towards the Tianwei Demon Fist.

Seeing Xiao Xiaofan perform the 72 strikes of longevity, Shenwei Moshuai couldn't help laughing.

"Haha...hahaha..."

"Xiao Xiaofan, you really don't know how to live or die!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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