Eternal Demon Monarch

Wu Jun burst into trouble , and his body rushed like a cannonball out of the chamber.

He didn’t dare to underestimate Yang Xuan this time. When he opened his fist, the air hit by the powerful force was rolling endlessly, like a Tyrant Dragon, crushing everything and crushing everything. Its power reached 40,000. jin.

A Human Race martial artist of the Fateful Realm Peak, whose fleshly body strength can reach 30,000 jin is not bad, and from here, it can be out of the ordinary.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is not worth mentioning for Yang Xuan.

A sneer flashed across his face, his body shifted, and he moved sideways in an instant, easily avoiding the menacing punch.

This kid has escaped!

The audience was stunned. Everyone could see that Wu Jun used all his strength, one punch was enough to smash a small mountain peak, and great power meant fast speed, but just like this, he failed to hit the target.

The human brat cunning is like a mud loach. It slips out after a slippery body. It doesn’t matter how fast the body is, the reaction speed is also horrible.

At this moment, even Wu Yifei and Wu Lingyan were stunned, as if they could not believe the scene before them was true.

Know that Wu Jun is an outstanding presence in the younger generation of their Golden Crow Clan. There are not many people who can defeat him on the entire Golden Crow mountain, can be counted on one’s fingers.

But with his swift punch just now, he was avoided by a Human Race boy from Celestial Realm 10th Layer. He didn’t seem to be struggling, and he was familiar with it.

On this basis, you know that Yang Xuan fleshy body is tyrannical and has good combat experience.

“A generation and a half-step emperor’s discipline, sure enough, has several points of ability!”

Wu Yifei dashing eyebrows tightly wrinkled, using their Golden Crow Clan town clan secret Tiangang Qi Viewing Technique is one of the techniques.

He has always despised Yang Xuan, so he has never used Qi Viewing Technique.

Now that Yang Xuan can actually play Wu Jun between the palms of his thighs, he suddenly contemptuously contemplated. A pair of pupils burst out of strange brilliance, unabashedly peeking at the depth of Yang Xuan.

Generally speaking, prying into the details of others is a taboo for martial artists.

But Wu Yi’s flying posture is also the Number One Person in the younger generation of Golden Crow Clan, and he has always been used to nothing.

What’s more, Yang Xuan is still a foreign Human Race, he has become more unscrupulous, a pair of eagle-like eyes rays of light flourish, as if to see Yang Xuan whole person inside and out.

Yang Xuan hands behind ones back, watching with cold eyes, let Wu Yifei snoop.

“Qi and blood are like mercury slurry, thick and can’t melt away!”

Wu Yifei’s Qi Viewing Technique is very powerful, and he can see something in an instant. Shrunken, his face was full of incredible color.

Regardless of the race, even if it is Demonic beast, strong blood and vitality means that the fleshy body is strong.

With strong energy and blood like Yang Xuan, his fist strength is at least 50,000 jin.

This is just qi and blood. If you add muscle strength, tenaciousness of muscles and bones, etc., its fleshly body strength is definitely stronger, at least capable of having a strength of more than 60,000 jin.

Wu Yifei’s judgment is good. With Yang Xuan’s current fleshy body, it is indeed only capable of hitting more than 60,000 jin. However, this is only an ordinary attack. If he injects blood into the wound door, the strength Will reach ninety thousand catties.

This is where the wounded door is so powerful, the blood through the wounded door can be boosted, and it can burst out with super strong Bloodline Strength.

This force is extremely violent, enough to suppress and kill all enemies, unstoppable.

Wu Yifei didn’t know anything about it, but it was difficult for him to calm down.

Because this is incredible.

He doesn’t know how Yang Xuan was cultivation. It stands to reason that a Human Race martial artist in Yang Xuan’s age group is impossible to possess such fleshly body strength.

“There must be a fortuitous encounter, or some kind of cultivated body refinement secret!”

Wu Yifei’s eyes exploded, and he reminded: “Wu Jun, be careful, the fleshy body of this child is not inferior to you.”

He wanted to say that the fleshy body of this human brat is far superior to you, but the public wanted to save some for his friend Wu Jun. Face, there is no speak frankly after all.

“What, fleshy body is not weaker than me!”

Wu Jun startedled and almost didn’t jump up, his bloodshot eyes stared at Yang Xuan who was not far away unscathed .

Just now, he failed with his full punch. He originally thought it was a little unimaginable. After all, his fleshy body strength was more than enough to deal with a Celestial Realm human brat.

But after listening to Wu Yifei’s words, he was relieved. At the same time, his expression became serious. He knew that defeating Yang Xuan would have to spend some time.

“Brother Yifei, you are not kidding, this child looks so thin, can Fleshy body be comparable to Wujun!?”

Someone shouted.

“Do you think I can talk nonsense?”

Wu Yifei is coldly snorted.

Learning that Yang Xuan’s fleshy body is far superior to Wu Jun, he was also very upset in his heart. Some people didn’t expect to question his words.

“Your eyesight is good, my fleshy body is indeed not weaker than this called Wu Jun.”

Yang Xuan glanced at Wu Yifei, and then his eyes fell on the opposite side. On Wu Jun, Serene said: “If you want to defeat me, fleshly body strength alone is far from enough.”