Prosperous!

The blood-red ice storm crushed down like a dragon, and Mu Chen's closed eyes suddenly opened at this time, but there was no fear in those black eyes, but there was a palpitating fanaticism bursting out.

That kind of fanaticism is a yearning for the game between life and death.

If you can't even give up yourself, you are afraid, then why should you find a way to survive in that dead situation?

Mu Chen slowly stood up from the deep pit, and the original majestic spiritual power in his body gradually dissipated at this time, and gradually, there was a blood-red breath, condensed and lingered around his body.

That kind of breath is full of terrible killing aura, and it is also extremely tragic, as if he wants to do everything to kill the situation in front of him and break it with his life!

The astonishing killing aura rushed to the sky, and it actually formed a tornado storm around Mu Chen, and the surrounding boulders were directly turned into powder under the killing oppression and dissipated with the wind.

"What's going on?!"

Outside the battlefield, many strong people saw this scene, and immediately their expressions changed slightly, their eyes were full of surprise, they looked at the killing aura around Mu Chen, and finally their pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Because of that kind of tragic killing atmosphere, their scalps were a little numb.

The momentum emanating from Mu Chen's body made them not doubt at all that this guy next, even if he lost his life, even if he was about to fall into the Netherworld, then he would drag his enemies into the death together.

This is simply crazy!

Many strong people were directly shocked by that kind of momentum, their faces were a little pale, they had not seen ruthless people, but they rarely saw Mu Chen's such a tragic killing aura.

"That's a fist intent! It's definitely not the fist intent that a top-notch divine technique has!" But after all, there are still people with extraordinary eyesight, and they pondered for a moment, and suddenly let out a shocked voice.

It is definitely not the meaning of the fist possessed by the top divine arts? That means that it has gone beyond the realm of divine arts, and what is above the divine arts? It is the realm of divine powers!

That's a power that only a super powerhouse who has truly stepped into the Earth Supreme level can grasp!

That is to say, Mu Chen in front of him is actually performing a magical boxing technique?!

The eyes of all the strong men became hot almost instantly. stared at Mu Chen fiercely, it was a magical boxing technique, even in their clan, it was an extremely rare treasure. If it weren't for the great contribution to the clan, even the elders of the clan would not be able to get it easily.

However, now, this Mu Chen is actually pregnant with such a treasure, how can this not make people jealous.

"Magical boxing?"

At the same time. Bai Ming, who stood in the sky and looked down on Mu Chen condescendingly, was also slightly shocked, and his somewhat hideous face finally appeared a little moved and incredulous.

That kind of supernatural power is naturally possessed by them within the Hanhuang clan, but it can only be touched by some elder-level figures, and although he has coveted it for a long time, he has never been able to obtain it.

But right now... This kind of supernatural power technique appeared in the human being in front of him, who was only a seventh-grade supreme!

"You've really surprised me many times, huh, magic boxing? When I capture you, these treasures are all mine!" But at this time, Bai Ming naturally couldn't be frightened away by Mu Chen, and although the magic technique was powerful, it was also extremely difficult to cultivate, which was one of the reasons why he couldn't obtain the magic power in the Hanhuang clan.

Therefore, he also didn't believe that Mu Chen in front of him could rely on his strength as a seven-grade supreme. It is to be able to cultivate the art of supernatural powers!

"Give me death!" Bai Ming snorted, grabbed his palm, and saw that the blood-red cold tornado storm that shrouded Mu Chen was roaring down, that kind of terrifying momentum. It's as if the earth is going to be destroyed.

Boom!

The astonishing cold tornado storm fell from the sky, rapidly dilated in Mu Chen's pupils, he raised his head slightly, and then his five fingers slowly clenched, and the blood-colored storm around him became more and more intense, containing a tragic killing aura. Soaring into the sky.

Mu Chen's eyes gradually surged with a touch of scarlet at this time, and then, his clenched fist was such a bland punch.

That punch was extremely simple, as if it was done at random, but when Mu Chen's punch came out, the whole world seemed to be a strange shock, and everyone saw that the blood-colored momentum that lingered around Mu Chen's body directly gathered on his fist at this time, and then erupted.

Magical powers, sacrificing life magic fist!

Airplanes!

The blood-red light rose to the sky, and I saw that there was a huge blood-red fist shadow formed in it, and that fist shadow seemed to condense all the courage and strength of Mu Chen, this punch, if you don't live, you will die!

Whoever stands in his way will die with him!

A tragic aura erupted from the shadow of the fist, making many strong people tingle, and in the face of this kind of fist that was almost life-threatening, no one could face it head-on.

If you are a little less determined, I am afraid that after facing this kind of fist, you will be shocked and lose all your fighting spirit.

The blood-red fist shadow roared up, and it also shrouded Bai Ming, the kind of life-fighting qi invaded the heart, and it also made Bai Ming's heart feel cold, and at that moment, he had the urge to turn around and escape.

However, he is the Tianjiao of the Hanhuang clan after all, and he has also experienced many bloody battles, so he also took a deep breath at that critical moment and forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

He understands that when the battle comes to this point, it is basically who retreats and who loses!

"You want to scare me with this bluff alone?" Bai Ming's eyes surged with cold light, he smiled, and slapped his palm fiercely, the blood-red tornado storm that condensed his strongest blow was with the roaring fist shadow, and the heavy impact was together.

Bang!

At the moment of impact, everyone could feel the terrifying impact that suddenly swept madly from the sky, even if it was obstructed by the altar, it still shook some people outside the battlefield to the point that their blood was surging, and they almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

However, many powerhouses didn't care about their own situation at all, and they stared at the blood-red explosion in the sky, where the space was distorted because of the terrible impact.

Majestic blood filled the sky, making it impossible for the eye to penetrate.

Bai Ming's gaze stared at it, and after a moment, his complexion changed drastically, because he could feel that his strongest attack was actually being dissolved at an alarming speed.

On that square, Mu Chen's expressionless face also set off an arc of a somewhat bloody aura at this time, the blood in his eyes appeared, his palm was grabbed from afar, and he shouted: "Break it for me!"

Bang!

The blood-red fireworks seemed to explode in the sky, only to see that the huge blood-red cold tornado storm exploded directly at this time, and the cold current impacted, and a blood-red fist shadow was in an invincible posture, brutally tearing the tornado storm, and then lightning blasted towards the white darkness in the sky in the distance.

Everyone gasped, the strongest blow from Bai Ming was forcibly broken by Mu Chen!

"How is that possible?!" Bai Ming's face turned pale, and he roared angrily, in order to defeat Mu Chen, he even damaged himself at any cost to the quasi-holy relics, and then even so, he couldn't stop Mu Chen?!

How could this human being, who was only a seventh-grade supreme, be so difficult?!

However, Bai Ming's roar did not last, because he was directly frightened to see the blood-red fist shadow penetrating the space and coming straight towards him, and immediately he was so frightened that his soul was shocked, and his wings fluttered behind him, and he retreated in embarrassment.

However, the blood-red fist shadow followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

Seeing this, Bai Ming had to shout, and the majestic spiritual light burst out, and it directly turned into a huge ice giant phoenix of thousands of feet.

"Extremely cold and frozen!"

He roared, only to see majestic spiritual power burst out from its huge body, turning into layers of ice crystals on its body, and in an instant, a thick layer of ice was formed, covering it and enveloping it.

He could feel the horror of Mu Chen's punch, so he directly gave up all the attacks and used all his strength to defend.

Rumble!

The blood-red fist shadow slammed mercilessly into the body of the giant phoenix covered in ice in that vibrating gaze.

The sky seemed to be shaken, and then there was a clicking sound, and the giant phoenix in the cold ice looked at the crack that spread rapidly with horror, he didn't expect this strongest defense to be broken so easily.

Mu Chen's punch, how terrifying is it?!

Bang!

The crack quickly spread to the limit, and finally exploded, splashing all over the sky, and a terrible phoenix roar sounded, only to see Bai Ming's huge body flying upside down, blood constantly erupting from its body, in a short moment, it was dyed red on its surface, and from a distance, it looked like a huge turkey.

On the altar, everyone looked at the sky in amazement, where the giant phoenix covered in blood fell directly from the sky, and finally it was like a blood-red meteor, falling heavily on the dark ground outside the altar, and the blood splattered out, as if it had turned into a blood-red lake.

Above the altar, there was silence.

The smiles on the faces of Bai Bin and the others had already stiffened, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes, and that expression was particularly funny.

Many strong people also looked shocked, and it took a long time before they gradually came back to their senses, and when they gasped, they looked at the young figure still standing in the square in a daze, and their hearts seemed to be stirring up.

Who would have thought that Bai Ming, the Tianjiao in the Hanhuang Clan, the genuine eighth-grade supreme, would still be defeated in the hands of this human being who was only a seventh-grade supreme after many means had been exhausted!

This person is a real demon!

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... (To be continued.) )