Shura God Emperor

Xiao Yu's punch was really terrifying. It was like a small sun, and the range of hundreds of meters was oppressed by a kind of extreme terror.

This kind of oppression is like a big mountain in space, and this big mountain makes people unable to breathe at all.

Mu Tianhong finally felt a dangerous killing intent enveloped.

What he can expect is that if he is hit by this fist, he will peel off even if he is not dead.

At the same time, Mu Tianhong seemed to have seen his ancestors for the abnormal offensive of this Yaoriquan.

There was already an intention to escape in his heart, but the offensive of the Taiyao Fist was too terrifying.

Mu Tianhong roared inwardly, and he used his life's strength as if he was fleeing like a mouse.

Perhaps it was the thought of escape that made Mu Tianhong escape.

Xiao Yu's fist brushed past Mu Tianhong's side, and fisted into the air.

"boom!"

The astonishing explosion shook the space of several hundred meters in mid-air, like a nine-day divine thunder landing on the earth.

Although Mu Tianhong didn't resist Xiao Yu's fist head-on, the fist style brushed past him after all.

That kind of lingering energy, the moment when it exploded in the air, the flesh body as strong as Mu Tianhong was also affected by a huge impact.

His figure was immediately shocked to a distance of hundreds of meters, and his body was overturned for a while, his throat was sweet, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The people below were dumbfounded for a while, all were dumbfounded.

But Mu Tianhong escaped Xiao Yu's fist, but Xiao Yu let out a long roar and flew directly towards Mu Tianhong, and fought with Mu Tianhong.

This time, Xiao Yu no longer kept his hands. Although every one of his punches did not have the offensive of the Taiyao Fist, they were filled with an endless thick and ancient aura.

After all, the power of Aoki was created by Jiang Hai. After tens of thousands of years, these powers have not appeared in the world of Nine Heavens.

That kind of power that seemed to come from the oldest wood attribute was vividly manifested in Xiao Yu's simple and rude fist style.

Each of his punches is like the strength of the owner.

Although Mu Tianhong could capture Xiao Yu's fist-style route, he could only choose defense.

"Boom boom boom!"

Xiao Yu himself was in love with physical strength, and this kind of flesh-and-blood collision gave him the kind of warfare improvement that gave him a hearty attitude.

This is the first time that Xiao Yu has urged this state force to the extreme after he obtained the inheritance of the Greenwood Holy Physique.

Even though Mu Tianhong had experienced hundreds of battles, he still couldn't resist the constant bombardment of Xiao Yu's fist on his body.

In a short period of time, Mu Tianhong had already received a dozen punches from Xiao Yu, but Mu Tianhong's figure was constantly being pushed back.

The audience was dumbfounded at this scene.

The dignified Mu family master was forced to retreat steadily, and it turned out only to be defended.

Xiao Yu was playing happily, but how did he know that Mu Tianhong's body was already overwhelmed, and his internal organs were almost vomiting blood.

An endless stream of power continued to flow into Xiao Yu's fist style, and Mu Tianhong finally knew that he had underestimated this young man.

"Damn it!! This kid, where did the freak come from!! What chance did he get!!"

This young man only has the cultivation base of the late Huayu Realm!

But the power that bursts out can actually contend with yourself!

It is terrifying!

And at this moment, an indifferent voice finally remembered--

"Mu Tianhong, your death date has come."

For a while, all the faces of the Mu family changed drastically.

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