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Chapter 2420: :You played very well...
Chapter 2420: :You played very well...
Chapter 2420: :You played very well...
Bang!
Ye Wuque was blasted out!
But in the next moment, he flew back again, blocking the front of Iori Qingtian, and the three big punches were still coming!
The Eight Gods Blue Sky blasted another punch!
Ye Wuque's six arms interacted with each other, trying to grab the right fist of the Eight Gods Qingtian, but he was exploded by the power of the Nine Times of Stepping Heaven, and he was directly blown away!
But Ye Wuque was still unharmed, and flew back again!
Bang bang bang...
I saw Ye Wuque constantly being blasted out by the eight gods, and then constantly flying back to block him, as if the brown sugar can't be beaten, can't be driven away, and never give up!
"Damn it!"
The Eight Gods roared, Ye Wuque, who had flew back for the eighteenth time, flew out again!
There is a kind of aggrieved in his heart, because he can't kill him!
Among the collapsed mountain peaks, Ye Wuque's figure was revealed from it, and the dust was flying, but his eyes were extremely cold, and at this moment, the power Miao Miao lent him had been constantly echoing in the limbs!
"It's almost there, Xiaoyezi, hehe!"
Fairy Miaomiao's voice sounded in the Soul Space, clearly smiling, but for some reason, it seemed to contain a trace of loneliness and...reluctance!
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's attention was all on the Eight God Qingtian, and he didn't notice it!
At this moment, the eight gods Qingtian had already raged into the sky, and had already rushed forward!
"You humble ant! Even if you are ten times stronger, you won't be my opponent! I am Nine-fold Tatian! With the strength of cultivation alone, I can completely crush you!"
"Not reconciled? Are you resentful? But I just want to suppress you with the strength of cultivation!"
"In my eyes, you can only be the one who will be trampled under my feet forever... trash!"
The Eight Gods Qingtian drew in a low voice, and once again punched Ye Wuque, his tone was full of sarcasm and contempt!
Bang!
Ye Wuque was blasted out again and crashed into a mountain, but there was a flash of coldness in his icy eyes at this moment!
"Miaomiao, just raise my strength to Nine Steps! I want to...kill him under this cultivation base!"
"Okay!"
Fairy Miaomiao seemed to hesitate for a while, but still immediately agreed.
Immediately, Ye Wuque felt the power surging in his body more vast and faster!
"Puppy! Your existence is the greatest shame of my Eight Gods. I will not kill you for the time being, but I have some parts that make you survive or die!"
"Give me... kneel down!"
boom!
The eight gods came with a sullen sound, and the right fist turned into a palm, pressing towards Ye Wuque's head!
He wanted Ye Wuquesheng to kneel in front of him!
Ye Wuque's gaze was sharp, and his six arms were open, holding the palm of the Eight Gods Qingtian, did not kneel down, but retreated back again!
"Humph!"
Upon seeing this, the Eight Gods Qingtian gave a cold snort, chased up again, and blasted Ye Wuque's legs with his right fist!
"Break your dog legs, I see how you continue to stand!"
With a bang, the fist of the Eight God Qingtian was smashed, but it was once again blocked by Ye Wuque, and once again exploded back tens of thousands of feet, and finally half-kneeled on the ground, face down, hair hanging, blocking his face!
Iori Qingtian grinned and said, "I can't even take a punch! Dog, you are really pitiful! If your father sees you like this, he will probably cry! His son was beaten like a streak by me. Dog, there is no power to fight back, hahahahaha..."
The laughter fell, and Iori Qingtian attacked again!
"I want you to kneel! You have to... kneel!"
With a loud roar, the arrogant voice of Iori Qingtian followed his fist and arrived again!
Bang!
There was a thunderous roar, the earth cracked, and a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed directly, one after another cracks filled out, several mountains in the distance collapsed directly, dust and smoke rose, and the scene was terrifying!
When the dust settled and the figures of the two reappeared, Iori Qingtian stood there, still maintaining the posture of punching, but his originally full of arrogance and grinning face, at this moment was Replaced by an incredible look!
Because of his right fist, he was being caught by a white and slender palm at this moment!
Ye Wuque was still on his knees, face down, hair hanging down, blocking his face, but his own right hand grabbed the right fist of Iori Qingtian!
Blocked the punch frontally!
And was not bombed out!
"It's impossible! How could you block my punch?"
The Eight Gods Qingtian cried out in exclamation, his mind was shaking violently, his pupils were shrinking, it seemed that he couldn't believe the scene before him!
"Impossible! It must be just a coincidence!"
The Eight Gods Qingtian fist exploded, and instantly broke away Ye Wuque's right hand, and then raised his fist again, the mighty power in his body exploded, the violence exploded, and he blasted a punch at Ye Wuque again!
Bang!
However, halfway through the punch, it was still the white and slender palm that came directly, with five fingers wide open, just grabbing his right fist and resisting it!
The fist burst, tearing apart, the earth collapsed again, the force of the counter-shock swept away, drowning everything!
But the cold eyes of the Eight Gods Qingtian were wide open at the moment, breathing became a bit rapid, as if a huge wave was set off in his heart, the whole person seemed to **** in the day!
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Ye Wuque was really on the front, blocking his fist!
"Old dog, you played very well..."
An icy voice suddenly resounded, and Ye Wuque, who had been half kneeling, was slowly standing up at this moment!
And with him, the thick hair shattered his shoulders again, revealing that same rugged face, as well as bright and cold eyes without a trace of emotion. At the same time, a vast wave of terrifying and unparalleled fluctuations from Ye Wuque The whole body exploded!
"This is impossible!!"
After feeling the terrifying aura surging from Ye Wuque's body, Iori Qingtian let out an unbelievable roar, his mind was roaring, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of his eye sockets!
Because this breath is so powerful and terrifying, it is not under him...!
"Drive me!!"
The cultivation base of the Eight Gods Qingtian erupted, his right fist trembled, and he wanted to break away from Ye Wuque's palm to kill, but immediately his pupils shrank!
Because he suddenly realized that he couldn't break free!
Ye Wuque's five fingers are like five Optimus Prime, tightly confining his right fist, as if a piece of the sky is wrapped in it!
But here Ye Wuque finally stood up completely, looking at him!
His right hand still held tightly the right fist of Iori Qingtian!
"you you"
At this moment, Iori Qingtian felt his entire head exploded!
He simply couldn't figure out what kind of secret technique would be able to raise a person's power to the level of nine steps!
This is simply impossible, even if the secret method of Summoning God's Canon burns the Nine Heavens with anger!
This... this is so unscientific! ! !
However, in the next moment, the breath of Iori Qingtian suddenly stagnated!
Ye Wuque suddenly opened his mouth, and showed him a smile full of sorrow and sharpness. The white teeth dangled and the eyes of Iori Qingtian were a bit stinging!
"You played so well, now, it's my turn..."
When the cold and indifferent words fell, Ye Wuque raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist!
Immediately after the horror of the Eight Gods, the eyes were so puzzled that they were even a little dazed.
Bang!
A huge roar resounded in all directions, the horrible fist burst, swept everything, and the void collapsed every inch, and this piece of heaven and earth broke apart and wiped out!
Immediately afterwards, I saw that in the midst of the smoke and rubble boiling, Iori Qingtian flew directly upside down, smashing into the distance like a broken kite!
Along the way, five mountain peaks were directly broken, and the void was broken. Finally, it smashed into a Linghu Lake, causing the Linghu Lake to burst directly into the air, and the water vapor evaporated, forming a huge muddy pit the size of ten thousand meters. No bottom!