Bai Pojun didn't answer, but looked at the field calmly, looking confident.

When Bai Zhan heard this, he decisively gave up the defense, and instead chose a violent attack of exchanging injuries for injuries.

At the same time that Wu Moling punched him in the chest, he also hit Wu Moling in the abdomen with a knee.

Almost at the same time, both men jerked backwards.

Bai Zhan took three steps backwards in a row, each step shattering the shattered stone slabs under his feet, turning them into debris and powder. After three steps back, he stabilized his center of gravity under the powerful impact.

Even so, the soles of his shoes rubbed violently against the stone slabs, dragging them for a short distance.

"Poof!" Bai Zhan looked pained and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The collapse force of Wu Moling's punch earlier had already penetrated his body, which could not be broken by bullets, and had affected his internal organs.

On the other side, Wu Moling was also not comfortable, and her body curled up into the shape of a shrimp at the moment of the middle punch. When you pause, the digestive juices in your stomach rush up, filling your throat and esophagus with a burning sensation.

With a "wow", she shuddered and spat out a mouthful of digestive juices and food scraps. Catalyzed by the pain nerves, tears secreted and blurred the vision.

Traumatized by this, Bai Zhan's fighting spirit was even higher. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his arm, and said with a hearty smile: "Happy, happy! I haven't met such an opponent for a long time!"

His expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "You are very strong, so I have to go all out." ”

Wu Moling's heart jumped, wasn't Bai Zhan's true strength before?

If that's the case, then maybe you'll be forced to use the True Martial Strike......

Bai Zhan's body sank suddenly, he clenched his teeth, and a beast-like roar burst out from his throat, and the blood stains between his teeth were clearly visible. The green tendons on his neck and arms burst out, and the muscles of his body were tense to the limit.

"Whoa"!

His close-fitting black shirt burst apart in an instant, scattering like a butterfly. The bronze body, as if poured with copper water, was filled with a terrifying sense of power.

And with Bai Zhan's strength, the entire square actually centered on him, and a huge root-like crack spread out in the surrounding "click".

In just an instant, all the bluestone slabs on the square crumbled, and in an instant, they turned into ruins full of debris!

This scene made everyone present tremble.

Someone gasped, someone forgot to breathe, someone had a heartbeat, someone had their eyes wide......

And in the barrage in the live broadcast room, it exploded instantly.

"Damn, Super Saiyan transformation?"

"Is it so fierce, brother?

"Anchor, hand me over your special effects!"

"Isn't this live?How do the special effects work?!"

However, the anchor himself was dumbfounded and speechless.

"Senior Bai, is this a trick to overdraw your life?" a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm finally couldn't help but ask.

Bai Zhan sneered, shook his head, and said, "It's just to make the body reach the maximum load." If he didn't do it to this extent, Bai Zhan's current cultivation would not be able to use the next move. ”

Hearing this, someone immediately gasped.

Wu Moling was stunned.

She knew that Bai Zhan was fierce, Bai Zhan was strong, and Bai Zhan should not be underestimated.

But Wu Moling really didn't expect his strength to be exaggerated to such an extent!

"Smack!"

Bai Zhan kicked the ground under his feet, and in an instant, he actually stepped out of a hole.

In an instant, he was already like a cannonball out of the chamber, against the violent wind brought by the extreme speed, and shot towards Wu Moling!

"Bailie—"

Bai Zhan roared angrily, with a bloodshot stuck between the two rows of teeth, and waved his clenched right fist.

"Fist Teeth!"

Lao Dao's heart jumped, and he was about to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by Bai Pojun with one hand.

And at this moment's delay, Bai Zhan had already blasted out the strongest killing move.

In everyone's sight, he seemed to have thrown hundreds of killing punches at the same time, and it was as if he had grown hundreds of arms to attack at the same time.

There was a terrifying sonic boom in the air, making the scalp tingle.

In fact, it's just that the speed of the white war is too fast.

At the cost of exceeding the limits of his body's load, he gained such terrifying strength and speed that he left a large afterimage in the retina of everyone.

However, after being fatally hit by the fangs of the Bailie Fist, Wu Moling did not fly out upside down as everyone expected and died on the spot.

She closed her eyes as if she had resigned herself to her fate, turned her head, and threw one last of her struggles.

But it was this punch that made the heavens and the earth suddenly burst into a violent wind in an instant!

Behind Wu Moling, an extremely faint and mysterious figure appeared.

At the moment when this figure appeared, Bai Zhan, who had made such a violent attack, screamed miserably and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Poof!"

Bai Zhan felt the weightlessness of his body, spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.

Wu Moling stood in place, maintaining the movement of his right fist. Her face was pale and she was trembling.

The extremely faint figure behind him also disappeared in an instant.

"Oh my God, that's the White Broken Army Grandmaster's Hundred Fierce Fist Wind Fangs, right?!"

"The boxing technique that swept through the ancient martial arts world of Rongcheng was actually broken?"

"What kind of trick did Wu Moling use just now, how could it be so powerful?"

The calm on Bai Pojun's face collapsed in an instant. His expression changed greatly, and he immediately rushed forward: "Son, are you okay?!"

Bai Zhan barely showed a miserable smile, and was about to say something, but he spat out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

Bai Pojun hurriedly pressed his pulse with one hand, and then his face became even more ugly.

What kind of power is it?

One move!

Just one move!

Breaking the fangs of the hundred fierce fists, the strength of the five internal organs and bone meridians.

If it weren't for Wu Moling's reservations, I'm afraid this move... It can make Bai Zhan die violently on the spot.

And it is a tragic death of broken meridians, bursting internal organs, and shattered bones!

Bai Pojun hurriedly crossed the True Qi into Bai Zhan's body to relieve his serious injuries.

Ji Yaoguang was dumbfounded and looked at Lin Fei in disbelief.

However, Lin Fei's face was as calm as water, and he couldn't startle a ripple.

Since Wu Moling used the True Martial Attack, the outcome was already doomed.

"Master, that phantom just now seems to be—" The little Taoist priest on the side finally came back to his senses in shock, he looked at Lao Dao in shock, and did not dare to say his bold conjecture.

"Cloaked hair, golden chain armor, stepping on a five-colored spirit turtle, standing by the sword....." The more Lao Dao said, the more excited he became, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he burst into tears.

"It's the True Martial Emperor!"

His words fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

What kind of tricks can make the phantom of the True Martial Emperor appear behind a person?