Chapter 1307: Three-point fist intent

Chen Xuanzang was hit by the air wave again, and he only felt that his stomach was overturned, and his internal organs were misplaced, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

But in his heart, it was extremely bitter.

Sun Wukong was released by him, and he actually broke off such a lotus.

Originally, he should have been insulted to death by the other party, but who would have thought that Wang Jian, who had clashed with him one after another, saved him.

The world is impermanent!

But soon, Chen Xuanzang didn't have the heart to think about this.

Because the qi wave generated by the bombardment of the two was too strong, he, a monk who didn't know anything, was not only shocked by the qi wave to the dislocation of his internal organs, causing extremely serious internal injuries.

Even his body was churning because of the air waves, and he was about to fly off the cliff and fall.

Before he was thrown down the mountain by Sun Wukong, the other party wanted to play with him, so he quickly grabbed him under his hands and stopped abruptly.

But now, Sun Wukong is attracted by Wang Jian, and the two of them have begun to fight, where can they control him?

Chen Xuanzang suddenly panicked, but he was seriously injured by the shock before, and now he is more injured than injured, and he is already desperate, and his face has gradually calmed down.

But when the figure was about to fly off the cliff, he didn't want to, and a figure appeared behind him, holding him and falling to the ground.

Smelling the smell, he confirmed that someone was coming, which made Chen Xuanzang a little panicked.

"Let's go, it's dangerous here."

"No, these guys hurt you so badly, how can you let them go."

Chen Xuanzang was speechless, pulled her, and stopped Duan Xiaoxiao's figure rushing up.

He was seriously injured, but Duan Xiaoxiao didn't want to hurt him again, so a stalemate was formed.

At this moment, Wang Jian stared at Sun Wukong who rushed over, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.

In the movie, the other party's speed doesn't look fast.

The figure that can be pounced on in the churning waves of air is almost to the limit.

This is still blocked by air waves, and the resistance when it breaks is even greater. If not, it may have to be faster.

A punch was smashed, and the two-point fist was full force, and the true qi condensed into the fist, and the power of the ice was confronting the blazing breath.

Bang!

Sun Wukong also punched, the two fists collided, Wang Jian's fist was bigger, but the strength was incomparable.

It was only a golden hoop rod, which weighed 13,500 catties, but it was only a little more than six tons.

In fact, it's really not heavy, Wang Jian can be caught and played casually now.

But the weight of different worlds is not calculated in this way, and the weight of mortals and immortals cannot be counted together.

The most important point is that the so-called 13,500 catties is not a number, but a philosophical one.

It is recorded in some scriptures of Taoism and Buddhism that the human body breathes 13,500 times a day and night.

It doesn't matter how much weight it weighs, such a weapon is used to smash people, and it is invincible.

Sun Wukong's strength is naturally not bad, and Wang Jian even feels that the other party is the most powerful existence he has ever encountered.

His terrifying power of more than eighty tons, combined with his true qi and fist intent, was actually directly blasted through.

The terrifying force spread all over his right arm, and his skin was ruptured and countless small wounds were opened, and blood was dripping with blood.

In the retreat, he also saw Sun Wukong's retreating figure.

It's just three steps, and even so, it makes him extremely excited.

Regardless of whether the other party is a copycat or not, he is the Monkey King.

Moreover, this situation is enough to show that his attack is not ineffective, and the other party's consent is not invincible.

Thinking of this, my heart was full of fighting spirit, and as soon as I landed, I didn't care that there were broken wounds everywhere on my body, and when I stepped on my feet, my body burst up.

The wind roared, and the wind god's legs swept downstairs, carrying countless winds and gravel towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong let out a low shout, his short figure flashed, and he instantly greeted Wang Jian.

He obviously also likes such hard-fought battles, and Wang Jian's kind of battle that relies on his body and true qi to resist is exactly what he likes the most.

So he ignored Chen Xuanzang and directly regarded Wang Jian as a target.

Wang Jian's legs exploded, his hands were converted, and Sun Wukong's fists were also not weak, and the two sides attacked wildly.

Every collision caused a piercing air explosion, like thunder.

The silver moonlight in the sky also changed wildly because of the celestial phenomena, faintly, there was the majestic posture of sitting on the throne, and the demon ape that dominated the world was confronting.

The full moon is in the middle, like a referee.

Boom Boom!

The air explosions roared one after another, and the two figures quickly retreated.

One of the short ones quickly stood still, with a monkey face, staring strangely ahead.

The other smashed directly into the stone wall, smashing a huge hole.

Within two seconds, a bloodied figure walked out of it.

"Wang Jian, I remember you!"

"That's really an honor, but Demon King, I'm really disappointed in your strength. Back then, you were wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Court, and now you have this ability? ”

Respect is respect, and since you have become an opponent, you will naturally go all out.

At this moment, Wang Jian was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and the dense wounds were simply tragic to the extreme.

These are the differences in the strength of the two sides, but it is also thanks to his strong physique that he can bear it hard, only these wounds look terrifying.

If it were someone else, it might have been scrapped a long time ago.

But the more this happened, the more the fighting spirit in his heart became.

I felt that in my chest, the endless battle intent was boiling, and I couldn't wait to blow up the monkey in front of me.

Now that he is already an opponent, the tone will naturally not be the same as before.

When Sun Wukong heard this, his face turned hideous: "I don't know what to say, then it's good to blow you up." ”

Bang!

The ground cracked under his feet, forming a large pit, but his body was like a sharp arrow, shooting Wang Jian fiercely.

Wang Jian took a deep breath, the aura in the sky was surging, and behind him, the throne law was becoming clearer and clearer, and the terrifying momentum was also rising.

"Demon King, take me a punch, the emperor's fist - the fist is all over the world!"

Wushuang's momentum was boiling, this punch was blasted out, and the air in front of him was bursting, loud sounds, and everything was silent.

An invisible and qualitative fluctuation spreads, and everywhere it passes, the mountains and rocks have turned into powder.

You must know that these mountains and rocks are the ones that have been suppressed by Sun Wukong and have gathered aura for many years, and Rulai has arranged a back hand here.

After five hundred years of spiritual energy, it has long been several times stronger than ordinary stones.

Wang Jian's punch, true qi, qi and blood, and fist intent are extremely condensed, and there is no external force leakage.

Rao is like this, just a fist everywhere has caused such a terrifying destructive power, which shows the strength of this punch.

At the moment when the fist burst out, Wang Jian's heart was empty, and the gun intent and fist intent sprouted and grew like seeds.

I don't know if the effect of the Heaven and Man Fusion Technique has not passed, and in an instant, his fist is stronger, and the air pressure above it is even more terrifying.

But it was a two-point fist intent, and in this fierce battle, under the wildness of his heart, he unconsciously broke through to three points.

Wang Jian did not have the slightest surprise, as if he had been prepared.

This is a matter of course, and the battle is the biggest catalyst for the warrior.

Otherwise, he would risk his life to fight Sun Wukong if his brain was pumped.