Peerless God of War

Outside the Sutra building, everyone looked at the Sutra building and his face changed greatly. The spread of terror makes the whole Sutra building look like a fierce beast. The terrible pressure came out, and even the elders of soul forging territory couldn't get close to it.

At this moment, everyone on the third floor of the Sutra building has retreated, including the teachers guarding the pavilion.

"What's the matter? How can the Sutra building emit such terrible pressure." many students said pale one by one. Just now they were in the Sutra building. The terrible pressure spread and almost cracked their bodies.

"Hurry to inform the elder and the dean." the old-fashioned middle-aged face Gu Feng saw before was also full of dignified color. Such pressure was more terrible than the strong person in the soul state, which made him cold.

Now he doesn't know what happened here, so he can only ask the dean and elders to come over.

"No, we have come." a faint voice came. In the void, the vice president and President Xuanyuan walked out proudly, and there was a white haired old man behind them. With a bent body, gray hair and haggard face, it looks like it's dying. However, the space around his body wriggled, and between breathing, the spiritual power turned into a clear stream into his body.

The seemingly haggard body gives people a feeling of indomitable.

Several elders who dared to come from the streets of the college saw the old man, and their eyes were slightly frozen.

"Unexpectedly, even the old man was shocked." the elders whispered softly and spoke solemnly. They were obviously surprised by the old man's arrival.

"What happened?" Xuanyuan Aotian asked solemnly, looking at the scripture library emitting terror. That domineering spirit, absolute top terror, intimidation and panic, even he had a feeling of heart trembling.

"I don't know, but suddenly this terrible pressure came." the old-fashioned middle-aged man pulled his face and said.

"Thousand old......" Xuanyuan Aotian looked dignified and turned to the old man beside him. Of course, the old man who knew the Sutra building best in Shengwu college was the old man beside him.

Xuanyuan Aotian turned his head and saw Qian Lao's face with excitement and shock.

His eyes were shining, he stared at the Sutra building, his body trembled, and said excitedly, "there will be no mistake in this momentum of dominating the world. It's that thing..."

Xuanyuan Aotian looked puzzled. It was the first time he saw the old man so excited.

Boom!

The shadow of the fist was suppressed, and with the rapid approach of the shadow of the fist, the terrible power of the fist was also increasing at an amazing speed. There were cracks on the surface of the star glass body of the ancient wind, which was as strong as the strong person in the soul forging realm.

"Bang"

When the last dull sound came, the star glass body directly burst and turned into the light of stars.

The look of the ancient wind is also pale. I feel that my body can't move under the power of boxing. The fist that kept suppressing seemed to be able to blast through the earth. Without the star glass body, his body bears the terrible pressure. The terrible fist power made his bones crackle, and the desire to move from the staggered bones made people feel cold.

"Roar"

The ancient wind's eyes were congested and sent out a low hissing sound. The spiritual power in his body was violent and crazy. The whole person's body turned black and white in an instant. Then the surging blood gas rushed out of him, emitting terrible pressure, turned into a blood dragon and roared at the falling fist shadow.

However, even so, the shadow of the fist was still terrible and fell in a general way. Where the fist shadow passes, the space collapses, and the breath of nothingness emanates from it.

Blood began to seep out from the surface of the body, and the flesh had begun to show signs of disintegration. Blood lines began to spread from his skin, which made him look terrible.

"War"

The eyes of the ancient wind are congested and keep roaring. Every time the roar fell, his physical momentum increased a bit. Under such terrible pressure, the spiritual power in his body rioted. The life form emerged and expanded continuously, filling the fourth floor of the Sutra building.

Countless spiritual powers were pulled out of the Star River and poured into his body.

With the crazy influx of spiritual power, the momentum of the ancient wind is rising, and the spiritual power is constantly encouraged. Under this pressure, the momentum of the ancient wind rises, the spiritual power fluctuation is stronger and stronger, and the breath is stronger and stronger. In just a few breaths, the ancient wind directly breaks through the nine levels of the essence.

At the same time, the power of seizing heaven and death in his body worked frantically, forming a vortex on the surface of his body, from which the terrible suction came. The domineering spirit that can intimidate the world turned into a wisp of invisible force and was absorbed by the vortex.

"Boom."

The ancient wind's body burst into a burst of domineering spirit, and the breath of dominating the world was the same as that of the illusory figure. However, he is getting weaker. I don't know how many times.

But even so, it also doubled the pressure on him.

"Come on, fight. Even if you were once the strongest, it's impossible for you to want me to give in." Gu Feng roared and roared fiercely. The body radiated starlight, waved his fist and rushed to the sky, and blasted towards the huge fist shadow.

The shadow of the fist came down, and the ancient wind looked calmly at the shadow of the destructive fist, looking calm.

Boom!

The fist shadow finally fell on the body of the ancient wind, and the terrible shock wave ravaged wildly. In front of the ancient wind, it seemed that a piece of heaven and earth was blown down, and the top strong were defeated.

At the same time, the Sutra building trembled constantly. Although the terrible fist shadow was really blasted at him in the ancient wind's mind, the power of dominating the world was real.

Under the pressure of terror, there are a trace of cracks on the Sutra building that has stood for thousands of years. Looking at the Sutra building, everyone's heart of Shengwu college shook a few times.

In the end, everything was calm again.

In the Sutra building, the ancient wind closed his eyes tightly. A domineering breath twined around his body. The terrible fist shadow did not destroy the antique body, as if it had never appeared.

In my mind, the pale old wind showed an excited smile on his face. At the last moment, life and death seizing the sky absorbed the domineering spirit and gave him a glimmer of insight. The so-called test didn't really let him take the punch that was enough to destroy the sky and the earth. That punch, I'm afraid that few people in the whole continent can follow.

The so-called test is to see whether the inheritor has the courage to dominate the world. If not, why inherit overlord boxing.