Chapter 627: The drama never stops

"What? The boss's fist speed is actually 300 punches short of the little tyrant? This, this, Sister Die, what did you say...... Is it true?"

The Red Army was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

Sister Die gave him a blank look, and she also had incredible fear in her heart.

"Sister, I have psychedelic eyes......"

The Red Army looked at Hao Shijie again, who was presiding over the competition.

Hao Shijie nodded solemnly.

"President, there is a ...... for cultivating talisman eyes"

That's ...... Is it really better than the needle?

The Red Army and the crowd, in the aftermath of the energy explosion that gradually collapsed, looked at Ke Ritian, and then at Ni Daye.

At this time, Ke Ritian, with his hands behind his back, his majestic body was as stable as Mount Tai.

Although there were almost 300 fist marks on his chest, he didn't even break his chest muscles.

And with Ke Ritian's deep breathing, the fist mark on his chest, almost a few breaths, all of them were calmed and intact.

When everyone saw it, they were shocked and shocked.

"The boss really took three hundred more punch marks from the other party, and his body was blown down by the fist marks. This guy advanced, although he still can't break the defense, but his fist power is already terrifying. ”

"Fortunately, the boss's physical body is enough to compete with the early days of the heaven-level soldiers, otherwise, the absolute force is a scene of flesh and blood......"

At this time, the Red Army suddenly burst out laughing, pointing at the huge figure thousands of miles away on the opposite side, trying to suppress his trembling, and deliberately laughing.

"See, the physical combat skills are bombarded, what if he bombarded the boss with three hundred punches? Isn't it almost the same as tickling? But he once hurt the boss a hair? Look at himself again Haha, you see, what kind of miserable situation has become?"

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Xi.

I saw that Lin Xi's flesh was almost completely cracked, and the blood was criss-crossed, the skin and flesh were rolled, and the blood was like a stream, flowing in it, and the sound of water was like the sound of water.

At this time, Ke Ritian snorted slightly.

"You don't have to laugh at Ni Daye like this. He is the strongest physique I have ever seen, the most powerful physique in the flesh, and he should be respected. He's different from others......"

At this time, Ke Ritian had a fanatical battle intent in his eyes, and he also had a serious view of Lin Xi.

At this time, everyone didn't know how to speak.

Yes, this Ni Daye is really different from others.

The physical strength of the boss is not only at least three ...... more than the other party Now it's about one or two Wyvern powers, and the strength is dominant.

Moreover, the physical body of the boss is the "Qingyang Treasure Body" that is almost in the Dacheng realm.

Even, the boss's boxing skills are the "Ten Days of Qingyang" that smashed a mountain with one punch.

Fighting only with the physical body, the ordinary nine-layer Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse has to bow down.

It can be said that in the Great Qin Imperial Capital, the power to dare to fight against the boss with the flesh, or even the peak of power, does not exist.

Of course, once the means are all out, the boss is still not the opponent of the peak ninth-layer power.

And the little tyrant on the other side, Ni Daye......

Not only did he dare to fight with the boss, but he even had a fist speed nearly one-third faster than the boss.

In other words, with the same physical realm, the boss cannot be an opponent at all.

If you blast out three hundred more punches, even if it is the Qingyang Treasure Body, it will be blown apart, right?

But how old is this little tyrant?

Sixteen or seventeen?

It's only half the age of the boss.

At the same time, people's promotion is like drinking water, and between rushing to the kiln, they are promoted in an instant.

Will they be able to continue to advance?

Who dares to say that it must not be?

Wouldn't it be the same as the boss's strength if he advanced once or twice?

And moreover......

This little tyrant has the ability to repair physical trauma in an instant, and people don't use it.

If you use it, isn't it the same lively now, unscathed, full of qi and blood?

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Although the crowd was reluctant to admit it, they had to imagine the outcome of the battle in their hearts.

That is, everything can be assumed, for three days and three nights, the losing side is likely to be the boss Ke Ritian?

The result of such speculation is simply unacceptable.

The eldest Ke Ritian is the leading brother of all the gentlemen in the capital of the Great Qin Emperor.

In their minds, it is the overlord of the world among the younger generation, a symbol of invincibility.

Just when they were struggling with pain, Ke Ritian suddenly spoke.

"Ni Daye's, you are very good, now give you time to repair your body, and fight again!"

Lin Xi grinned at this time, and all the teeth in his mouth were stained with blood.

"It doesn't have to be. Since it's so cool, don't rest, let's open it!"

At this time, Lin Xi was in tatters and did not repair it.

It is precisely because of this that the physical power of the riot/movement almost caused the third physical tribulation, and it did not break out.

At this time, there was an infinite and violent force, washing and stirring in his body, all the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, every cell, were full of shattering power, constantly swelling and grinding, and it was about to blow him to pieces at any time.

At this time, the reason why the physical body did not break out was because the whole body was blasted by Ke Ritian's fist skills, and the cracks like spider webs were cracked, and some of the surging physical strength overflowed and leaked.

And even if he leaked and overflowed like this, he was still full of strength, without the slightest sense of weakness and weakness.

If this is not the time, when will it be?

So, the two majestic giant bodies, like running peaks, rushed towards each other.

"Ten days of Qingyang! The great day of the day, the blood is like fire, everything is booming, everything is burning!"

Ke Ritian roared.

The Ten Endless Qingyang Great Day, at this time, was unexpectedly agitated by the scorching blood qi, emitting a blood qi that burned all things.

This is already a kind of physical supernatural power that has been developed to the extreme of the physical body and is naturally generated.

The heat wave was rolling, the void was shattered, and at the same time, a large amount of space debris, incinerated by this blood and qi flame, shattered into powder and scattered, and a large black hole appeared.

"The fist of a thousand gods, a line of meteors, inexhaustible battles, and the power to open the sky!"

Lin Xi also roared angrily, and the meteor-like Thousand False Fist Marks, continuously, also blasted out visions.

The shadows of the fists are no longer shot out by dragons.

On each fist mark, the majestic life force, when it exploded, a huge forest phantom flickered and disappeared.

The flames of Ke Ritian's blood and qi covered each other, burned each other, and collapsed each other.

The fist technique passed through the sky, the power exploded, and the entire sixth layer was roaring and trembling violently.

Hao Shijie's face was pale, and he continued to shoot out one after another eighth-level guardian talisman arrays, which were fused and superimposed with the laws of the sixth-layer space, so that this peerless battle would not destroy this layer of space.

The crowd kept retreating into the distance, for fear that one would be affected by the bombardment of the physical supernatural power and the explosion of the physical power.

At this time, one of them lost their voices, trembling like chaff, and lost their souls.

And this time, neither Lin Xi nor Ke Ritian retreated, and in the midst of the shattering space and the explosion of power, they kept bombarding each other and never stopped.

Half an hour has passed.