The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chapter 388 Furious Battle 1/5

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the two collided with each other, setting off an endless terrible storm, ravaging the world.

"Boundless dominance!"

Yuan Kun's eyes turned blood red, and his aura was rolling, shocking the sky, rolling up the sky, and the great power of the world was wrapped in his boxing, domineering and invincible.

"Hundred strikes on the prairie fire!"

Chen Fan was not weak at all, his arms shook violently, and the iron spear stabbed dozens or hundreds of times in an instant, forming a flaming gun curtain, which was across his body, airtight, oil could not be poured in, and as stable as Mount Tai.

Bobo, bobo bobo...

The fierce wind whistled, and the space seemed to be broken, a doomsday tragic scene.

Everyone was silent at this moment, holding their breath, watching the two figures on the ring coming and going, and their hearts were beating violently.

"Tough and tyrannical!"

Yuan Kun was like a god standing in the clouds, overlooking the world.

The aura of tyranny on him was endless and integrated into his boxing skills. He was unstoppable and everything would be destroyed by him.

"A peerless stab!"

Chen Fan seemed to be a small boat swaying in the wind and rain, holding on tightly in the storm and waves, as if he would be annihilated and swallowed by the hurricane of tyranny raised by Yuan Kun at any time and anywhere.

"Dominate one side!"

Boom!

A punch with shining black light was thrown, and the airflow behind was swept into it.

This punch seemed to form a different time and space, and the place of tyranny was all the domain of Yuan Kun's fist.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

It has to be admitted that Yuan Kun's strength is indeed extremely powerful, and he is definitely an invincible existence under the cultivation of the Condensation Pill Realm.

His Tyrannical King Fist is just two words "tyrannical".

Each punch was extremely domineering, and no one could stop his punch.

And he himself had already comprehended the realm of dominance, and integrated this realm into the domineering king fist, and played out the true style and power of the domineering king fist.

This punch gave Chen Fan the feeling that a domineering domain had descended, and he was going to submit to this dominance.

"Huh!"

Take a deep breath, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp and unparalleled.

"Sky-breaking thorn!"

With a roar, the breath on his body surged and rushed straight into the sky.

This thorn was a high-level version of the 'Peerless Thorn' created by combining the power of the peerless thorn and the sky-breaking spear. All the power was concentrated at one point without any leakage.

With one thorn, it can break the sky!

Boom!

A deafening sound rang out, and the whole space seemed to have exploded violently.

All the airflows were completely disordered in an instant, whistling randomly, and the figures of Chen Fan and the others were directly swallowed up.

Everyone's heart beat violently, and they were all shocked by this shocking collision.

Swish!

At this time, two figures shot out from the terrible chaotic storm, they were Chen Fan and Yuan Kun.

In the shocking collision just now, the two were evenly matched, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

Swish!

Almost in an instant, Yuan Kun rushed out and ran straight to Chen Fan, with an imposing aura on his body.

"Become the king!"

The last move of the Tyrannical King Fist blasted out, and a shocking fist light instantly plundered all the light between heaven and earth, and everyone's mind was completely immersed in the style of this punch.

The violent airflow in the space became docile under this punch, and then was driven and integrated into the fist.

The space showed an umbrella-shaped concave and convex surface, wrapped in the power to crush everything, and blasted towards Chen Fan.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, everyone's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to beat out of their chests uncontrollably.

Facing this punch, countless people felt a sense of despair.

Chen Fan's eyes reflected this terrible punch, and he stood there, as if he was scared and motionless.

The next moment, Chen Fan suddenly exhaled, as if he had given up resistance, and actually took out the iron spear. This scene made everyone stunned. Did Chen Fan admit defeat?

No!

Chen Fan certainly couldn't admit defeat.

"Well, this boring game should be over. Even if you have a thousand tricks, you will only die today. Remember, don't be a dog in the next life!"

Chen Fan moved the moment the voice fell.

He raised his palm, and a sense of death rose from his body.

"Tian Gang Jueming Hand!"

He slapped his palm forward.

Boom!

The space seemed unable to bear it and was about to break, and it let out a roar.

Then, a palm print with only three fingers appeared between heaven and earth.

On these three fingers, the energy twisted and intertwined, revealing ancient textures, forming the three words "broken", "broken", and "absolute", each of which carried an unspeakable power and breath.

Pop, pop, pop...

Boom...

The Tiangang Jueming Hand was hit all at once, and the space rolled up huge waves, whistling continuously, forming a space wave, slapping out like a wave, crushing everything.

Boom!

The next moment, the fists and palms collided, and a thunderous roar broke out.

The terrible aftermath of the force shot across the sky and penetrated the space, shocking Xu Jing, Yan Hong, Li Wangsheng and others outside the battlefield.

Boom, boom, boom...

The fists and palms kept colliding violently in the air, setting off an endless hurricane, and the space shook violently, as if it was about to break like a mirror.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Fan shouted, and the nine virtual Yuanfu in his body burst out at once, with a strong momentum.

The power of the Tiangang Death Hand instantly increased again, directly crushing, with a loud bang, directly crushing Yuan Kun's fist force to pieces.

Boom!

Without the obstruction of the fist force, the Tiangang Death Hand seemed to be the hand of heaven, and it smashed towards Yuan Kun, as if it was slapping a fly, trying to kill Yuan Kun.

"How is it possible?"

Yuan Kun's own domineering king fist was broken, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his face flushed, his eyes trembling, and he couldn't believe this scene at all.

But at this moment, it was too late for him to think more.

Because Chen Fan's Tiangang Jueming Hand had already smashed over, he clearly felt the death approaching.

"No, little bastard, how could you be my opponent, Xudan, burn it for me!"

At this moment, Yuan Kun was also crazy, stimulated by Chen Fan.

He was the first core disciple of the Spring and Autumn Sect, a strong man who had transformed 70% to 80% of the Xudan realm, how could he be defeated by a kid in the Yuanfu realm, it was simply a big joke.

In an instant, he chose to directly burn the power of Xudan.

Boom!

In an instant, Yuan Kun's power was rising step by step, directly approaching the Ningdan realm infinitely, and a terrifying punch crushed the space, shattered time and space, and bombarded Chen Fan's Tiangang Jueming Hand.

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