Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 4421: Strong suppression

"What a powerful force!"

Among the monks watching the battle, a strong Taiyuan realm had an extremely solemn expression.

Even if it was a long distance away, a cultivator at his level could still clearly feel the power of Luo Xiu's punch.

A seemingly random punch, but definitely has the power to easily crush the ordinary Taiyuan realm.

"kill!"

You Xuan Fuchen's response was only an indifferent killing.

As his voice shook the sky, he lifted a finger, the fingertip seemed to have endless killing thoughts, and he volleyed a finger.

boom!

This finger instantly burst out with countless killing intents.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

The killing intent continuously hit Luo Xiu's fist marks.

However, Luo Xiu's fist marks are so tyrannical, powerful and powerful, one punch can easily kill the Taiyuan realm, how can he withstand him only with these killing intent?

Countless killing intents were shattered, and Luo Xiu's fist imprint was unstoppable, destroying the dead, and moving forward.

"Bound!"

There was Xuan Fuchen expressionless, and he condensed a magic formula with one hand, a piece of time and space continuously twisted and twisted, forming a vortex, and appeared in front of Luo Xiu's fist mark.

boom!

The whirlpool was shattered.

Luo Xiu's figure also stopped, and the fist marks slowly dissipated.

And at the moment.

Luo Xiu was less than a hundred miles away from Xuanfuchen.

before this.

The distance between the two is almost thousands of miles.

In other words.

If Xuan Fuchen couldn't block Luo Xiu's fist mark in time, then in almost an instant, Luo Xiu's fist mark could hit him.

The many monks who watched the battle were quiet.

As long as the cultivation base has reached the Taishi Stage or higher, it can be seen that the fight just now seemed tense and intense, but in fact it was just a trick that the two used casually.

Even with a casual blow.

Luo Xiu's fist mark can easily kill ordinary Taiyuan realm.

With the ancient existence of Xuan Fuchen, endless killing intent came at his fingertips, the power of time and space was easily controlled, and he casually resolved Luo Xiu's attack.

"interesting."

Luo Xiu's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward again, and took a volley shot with a palm. Zhenwu Avenue evolved into a sacred pagoda, and crashed down!

The power of this blow.

At least twice as powerful as the fist mark just now.

The heavens and the earth were shattered by the collapse of Shenta Town, and the endless vision evolved and shattered.

There was also a hint of solemnity in You Xuan Fuchen's eyes.

Raising his hand to play tactics in succession, a moon wheel evolved into the sky and rose into the sky.

The moon wheel rotates, tearing everything apart, and cutting everything away, like a horse training Changhong that cuts everything out, rushing to the tower where Luo Xiu evolved with supernatural powers.

"The art of supernatural powers is readily available, and the evolution of supernatural powers is comparable to divine weapons and magical weapons. Such a realm is beyond my imagination." Ancient Realm God Venerable said with emotion.

Many monks can evolve into the form of magic weapons through magical powers.

But form is only form after all, and cannot really possess the power of magical powers.

However, when they reach the realm of Luo Xiu and You Xuan Fuchen, they can really achieve this level. Ordinary magic weapons have no meaning to them, because they can use a magical power at will. A stronger power.

"Good means."

Luo Xiu's figure emerged above the sacred tower on the Zhenwu Avenue, his feet stepped on the top of the sacred tower, and the entire sacred tower fell rapidly.

boom!

next moment.

The collision between the tower and the moon wheel is not a magic weapon, but it is better than a collision of a magic weapon.

The horrible aftermath spreads out, making people extremely shocked, because the impact of the aftermath alone contains the aura of destruction, and the Taiyuan realm has to retreat, and dare not connect near.

Those monks above the Supreme Beginning Realm opened their eyes wide and looked at them. They wanted to know, under such a powerful collision, who could have the upper hand?

It is Zhenwu Tianjun's unmatched combat power.

Is there still ancestor Xuan's supernatural power?

"I haven't had a serious fight for a long time."

A figure appeared in the void, Luo Xiu's long hair danced like lightning behind him, his figure suddenly swooped down, and once again slammed towards You Xuan Fuchen.

"Retreat!"

You Xuan Fuchen raised his hand and pressed it in the air, a mighty power of the avenue of space, centered on him, burst out toward the surroundings, as if to exclude everything in this space.

boom! boom! boom! ...

I saw Luo Xiu constantly attacking and killing.

Every time his attack will be blocked, and then he will be knocked back, shocked back.

In the eyes of some ordinary monks, Luo Xiu seemed to be suppressed.

But for monks in the Taiyuan realm like Da Sun Lei Zun and Gu Yue God Venerable, they can see more clearly, and they can see that it is not Luo Xiu who is suppressed, but Xuan Fuchen!

"This Luo Zhenwu is really terrifying, he can actually suppress the old monster Xuan and can only passively defend it." Da Ri Lei Zun took a breath.

Some monks with good eyesight also noticed.

Next to Xuan Fuchen, the ancient powerhouse, dense and small cracks continued to appear in the space.

The reason for this.

It means that Xuan Fuchen can't completely resolve Luo Xiu's attacks every time, and can only disperse part of the attacks to the surrounding space to bear.

The seemingly slight gap.

But as time accumulates and settles, this gap will gradually widen.

boom!

When Luo Xiu slapped again without knowing the number of killings.

The space around You Xuan Fuchen was completely shattered.

at the same time.

You Xuan Fuchen's figure also volleyed upside down, his figure was slightly embarrassed.

"It's rare to meet such a resistant opponent, go on!"

Luo Xiu raised his head and laughed, stepping out, his figure appeared directly above the mysterious floating dust, and stepped down.

You Xuan Fuchen's face was cold, and he displayed various magical powers and secrets between his hands waving, and he collided with Luo Xiu again and again.

The crowd watching the game began to be affected.

Except for those monks in the Taiyuan realm who can barely stop them, those monks in the Taishi realm and below can only flee towards the distance at the fastest speed, and some who are slow to escape will be directly shocked by the afterwaves. broken.

Good luck, but the body is shattered, and the soul can escape. Those with poor luck and strength, even the body and soul are shattered, and there is no bones.

Battle of the top strong.

If the strength gap is too large, many cultivators find that they don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle.

This battle is very fierce.

Even if Luo Xiu used the True Martial Saint Body with all his strength, he couldn't take down an endless realm like Xuan Fuchen for a while.

But over time.

Luo Xiu became stronger as he fought, not to mention that his aura did not weaken at all, but his aura became stronger and more fierce. He could only go backwards constantly when he fought Xuan Fuchen, and he was suppressed hard to fight back.

Bang!

It was another collision.

You Xuan Fuchen's body crashed from the air, and his body hit an open space thousands of miles away from Falling Moon City. The ground shook violently, countless dust rolled, and a huge deep pit appeared.

"There is Xuanfuchen, right? Take out the real strength of the Unbeginning Realm, I have been warming up with you for so long, should it be almost the same?" Luo Xiu's figure stood in the air with a faint smile on his face.