Bang!

A few minutes later.

Qin Tian threw a punch out.

This punch still looks simple.

But.

Among them, there is a sense of simplicity, like an antelope hanging its horns.

In the face of this punch, Miyamoto Taro was shocked to find that he couldn't dodge.

It feels like he's locked, no matter how he dodges, he can't dodge, he has to shake it hard.

It's a terrible feeling.

But there was nothing to do, Miyamoto Taro could only gather the strength of his whole body and fight hard with Qin Tian's punch.

Boom!

The fist and the long knife collided violently.

Miyamoto Taro stepped back fiercely, taking three or four steps back, the long knife in his hand trembling violently, as if it was about to break.

The power of Qin Tian's punch was actually not much greater than those previous attacks.

But this punch was very mysterious, it was beyond Miyamoto Taro's imagination, so that he couldn't use any martial arts skills, and could only shake Qin Tian's punch.

And with the strength of his body, he is obviously at an absolute disadvantage.

"Haha, come again!"

Qin Tian laughed wildly, shaking the sky, the true yuan in his body boiled, the fiery red light in his eyes skyrocketed, and his battle intent was dripping.

This kind of all-out battle made him feel extremely happy.

It's been a long time since I felt like this!

Swish!

Then, his body pulled out a heavy phantom, another punch, and went straight to Miyamoto Taro.

Breaking the speed of sound.

Taro Miyamoto's face was extremely ugly.

His mood was shocked at this moment.

"This guy, is he a monster? Why, his true qi doesn't seem to be exhausted, why, every punch and kick of his is still so powerful, and even more powerful. ”

Taro Miyamoto couldn't figure it out.

Qin Tian's attacks have never stopped, and each attack has exceeded the strength of 100,000 catties.

Like a storm that never stops.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be absolutely impossible to continuously attack with such a powerful force, after all, there was only so much true qi in each martial artist's dantian, and if it was consumed, it would be gone.

But.

This Qin Tianlong does not seem to have an exhaustion of true qi.

It was as if so many of the attacks he had just made didn't consume his true qi.

He didn't know that in the center of Qin Tian's eyebrows, there was a World Tree.

With the World Tree providing a steady stream of Immortal Realm Yuan Power, Qin Tian was not worried that the True Yuan would be exhausted at all.

Unless the World Tree dies.

But is it possible?

Today's World Tree, rooted in the void of Qin Tianmei's heart, has been connected to the Immortal Realm, and it is constantly absorbing the Yuan Power of the Immortal Realm, and it will not die at all.

Unless someone cuts it off again.

Facing Qin Tian's punch that once again broke through the speed of sound, Miyamoto Taro took a deep breath, only to shake it hard again.

Now.

His meridians already emitted a slight feeling of swelling and pain, and the consumption of true qi was very large, and there was a trace of tiredness in his body.

Unlike Qin Tian, he had the World Tree as a support, and he was not afraid of the consumption of true qi at all.

From the battle to the present, his true qi consumption is too powerful.

It can be said that the strength has begun to decline.

Boom!

After shaking Qin Tian's fist again, Miyamoto Taro retreated, opening up a distance of more than two hundred meters from Qin Tian.

Then, Taro Miyamoto was finally completely enraged.

He was a Fusang sword god, a true legendary master, but he was pressed and beaten by such a young junior, which made him feel that his majesty had been lost.

This time, he came here to kill this young Chinese powerhouse and restore the dignity of Fusang Kingdom.

He understood.

Countless Fuso warriors are looking forward to themselves at the moment.

I'm looking forward to winning this fight.

This battle is no longer as simple as a personal grudge, what he and Qin Tian represent is the martial arts world of the two countries.

It doesn't matter who loses.

It will be an extremely heavy blow to the martial arts world of the country where it is located.

"For the Fuso martial arts world!"

He shouted angrily in his heart, and then completely exploded.

A sword light composed of white mist suddenly appeared, pressing towards Qin Tian.

This sword is only ten meters long, but the energy inside is unprecedentedly condensed.

It was like a substance, like a mountain descending, more powerful than every shot he had made before.

"Are you going to fight hard?"

In this regard, Qin Tian did not have the slightest fear, but showed a touch of contempt.

"Do you think that a mere low-level Ning Dan realm is really qualified to be arrogant in front of me? Even if you condense the Void Pill into a real Dan, what am I afraid of?"

"Today, I'll let you see, what is the real power! Today, I will kill you, let the world see the strength of my Qin Tianlong!"

After speaking.

Qin Tian screamed violently, slammed his right foot on the ground, and raised his fist.

Then, his whole being, as if he had disappeared!

Of course, he didn't disappear, but the speed, it was too fast, if you compared it with a fighter jet, you would be shocked to find that the speed that Qin Tian showed at the moment could not be compared to an ordinary fighter jet.

Only Qin Tian himself knew that the speed at which he was exploding with all his might at the moment had surpassed the speed of sound.

Moreover, it's three times the speed of sound!

What is the concept of triple sound?

In one hour, it can reach four million meters.

In one minute, it can reach 66,666 meters.

In one second, you can reach a kilometer!

And what about a hundred meters?

Anyway.

It looked like Qin Tian had just raised his fist, and then the fist had already hit Miyamoto Taro's chest.

It was so fast that Taro Miyamoto only had time to hold the long knife in front of his chest.

And then.

Miyamoto Taro felt that his body was slamming back at a faster speed.

His feet, sinking deep into the ground, pulled two deep marks on the ground.

Then he saw that the sword light that he sent out was slowly dissipating.

Then, he bowed his head.

I saw that the long knife in front of my chest, the middle of the knife body, had turned into countless fragments, and it was actually interrupted by Qin Tian's punch.

And that's not all.

On his chest, a clear fist mark appeared.

The slightest detail appeared, the clothes on the fist print were gone, and the fist mark collapsed ten centimeters, and the flesh, bones, and meridians inside were all shattered.

Also, a fist-sized circle also appeared on his back, and the clothes there also disappeared.

At this moment, Miyamoto Taro finally felt an unbearable sharp pain coming.

Burst!

His body was still retreating, and a mouthful of blackened blood spurted out of his mouth.

Miyamoto Taro suddenly looked up, his heart shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the emaciated figure that kept a punch out.

One punch!

Unexpectedly, the other party directly interrupted his weapon and destroyed his sword.

He, badly injured.

(End of chapter)