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Chapter 79 Sun Swallowing Demon Fist

 Black mist rose from Ren Pingsheng's body, and a black flame ignited for no reason.

When the flames burned, the surrounding space, including the air, was completely annihilated, and a brief vacuum appeared around Ren Pingsheng.

Flames filled the whole body, and Ren Shengsheng was like a falling meteor, killing Yue Buli with an unstoppable momentum.

Watching the flames falling from the sky, Yue Buli's eyes seemed to reflect the reflection of the firelight.

He slowly drew out his heavy sword. The blade was more than a foot wide, with a simple and heavy aura on it.

The entire epee was brown. The moment he held the epee in his hand, Yue Buli's originally dull aura changed instantly.

The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and the space above his head seemed to be cut in half, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

Yue Buli's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he swung his heavy sword to slash at the oncoming pitch black flames.

With one strike of the sword, countless spaces began to explode, and the sound of "rumbling" was heard endlessly. The air was squeezed, condensed together, and then exploded with crackling sounds.

When the epee and the fireball collided, a blazing wave emitted between the two.

Everything around the mountain peak was annihilated by this wave. Courtyards, terraces, rockeries, weeping willows, and the courtyard where Yue Buli lived were razed to the ground.

The mountain peak began to crack, and cracks began to spread halfway up the mountainside at the foot. The "rumbling" explosion echoed throughout the Tianjian Sect.

"Oh my god, that's the mountain peak where the sect leader lives." This abnormality immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

"Is someone coming to attack our Tianjian Sect?"

"Who is the sect master fighting with? There is such a big movement."

Putting aside the discussion among the disciples of the Tianjian Sect for the moment, Yue Buli looked at the face close at hand, and his hands covered with pitch black flames hit the blade of his sword.

The strong impact made his arms begin to tremble unconsciously, and the cracks in the ground where his feet stood were getting deeper and deeper.

The heat of the blazing flames that seemed to burn everything rushed toward Yue Buli's face. He quickly withdrew his heavy sword and took a few steps back.

He also walked in the air, holding the heavy sword with both hands at the same time, facing Ren Shengsheng from a distance.

"Have you obtained the inheritance of Emperor Tun Sun?" Yue Buli asked with a solemn expression.

Not only has the opponent's realm reached the Zongmai realm, but the flames he originally used seemed to have evolved to another level.

His whole person seemed to be completely new. He couldn't think of any other way to make such a big change in a short period of time.

"Stop talking nonsense, your Tianjian Sect will be destroyed today," Ren Pingsheng snorted coldly, with an overwhelming power on his body, and hit him with another "bang" punch.

Yue Buli took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and raised the heavy sword high above his head.

Originally, the sword intent on the blade was still a bit vague, but Yue Buli slowly closed his eyes, waiting for him to open them again.

The remaining sword intent of the heavy sword seemed to have undergone some earth-shaking changes.

His eyes flashed with sword intent, and a fierce and tough white sword intent slowly rose from his body.

That is the Tiangang Sword Intention, the sword intention left by the old man Tianjian, the founder of the Tianjian Sect.

Compared with ordinary sword intent, the attack power of Tiangang sword intent is stronger.

The sword intention broke through the sky, and even the black fog covering the top of his head was dispersed. Yue Buli stood in the middle of the white sword intention, and his clothes were blown by the strong wind.

When the sword fell, a white crack was torn out in the space, and the sword intent lingered around the crack for a long time.

Ren Pingsheng frowned. When the two fought together, he could clearly feel the sharp and tough feeling.

This sword intention is not only stronger in strength, but also in terms of defense.

With one strike of the sword, the black fire that filled his fist was suppressed, and faint sword marks appeared on the back of his hand.

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Ren Pingsheng stepped aside and stared at Yue Buli, who was getting stronger with each passing battle and whose momentum was surging.

"Leave the legacy of Emperor Tunri and I'll let you go," Yue Buli said calmly, holding the heavy sword in his hand.

Ren Pingsheng smiled contemptuously and murmured softly to himself, "Sun-Swallowing Demon Fist."

In an instant, the vague devouring power on his body suddenly spread. The devouring power became stronger and stronger, and a black hole actually appeared behind him.

The spiritual energy rioting in the surrounding space was all absorbed by the black hole.

When the black hole is saturated with absorption, it begins to condense and condense little by little, and then becomes as big as a fist.

Around the black hole, that small part of space has completely collapsed, and space turbulence is raging beside it, whizzing past.

And the black hole as big as a fist was attached to the fist of Ren Pingsheng's right arm.

Ren Pingsheng clenched his right fist and punched Yue Buli directly.

His entire body was like a bow and arrow that was loose from the string, moving at extremely high speeds. Any space that his fist passed through was shattered into pieces like glass.

Yue Buli slashed his sword to resist, but the moment the heavy sword touched his fist, his expression changed drastically.

That fist seemed to have its own devouring power, and the Tiangang Sword Intention on his epee was swallowed up in just an instant.

"Crack," he faintly heard the sound of breaking.

The sound of breaking was heard one after another, and Yue Buli saw that there were cracks on his heavy sword.

Moreover, the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, spreading bit by bit. He was horrified inside, knowing that his heavy sword was made of heaven-level materials.

A shattering sound of "bang" sounded, and the epee seemed to have reached its limit, and finally broke into pieces under Ren Pingsheng's strength.

Ren Pingsheng did not give up. After shattering the heavy sword, the power of his right fist remained unabated, and he hit Yue Buli heavily on the abdomen.

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Yue Buli could feel the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and his entire chest almost sunk deep.

Blood was scattered in the air, and the body flew backwards from the air heavily. The clothes were already slightly torn, and the long hair tied behind him was completely scattered.

At this moment, Yue Buli thought a lot, "Am I really wrong?

Because of his decision, it brought disaster to Tianjian Sect."

Many people say that before a human being dies, his consciousness will travel through time for a period of time, and his life experiences will be shown before his eyes like a movie.

Yue Buli didn't know if he was about to die, but his consciousness was in a state of confusion, which seemed to lead him to relive everything in the past.

He remembered clearly that he was born in a very ordinary small village.

He doesn't have much extraordinary talent, but he has had a dream of being a hero since he was a child.

He wants to be a hero in legends and longs for the day when his life can be told as a story that everyone knows.

When he was fifteen years old, he bid farewell to his parents and wanted to join a large sect and start his own dream of becoming a hero.


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