Chapter 1757

Wang Tiezhu did not take a step back, and he continued to blast the second punch.

The "bang" was hit together, colliding out of Mars, making a deafening noise!

It made the people around them all suffocated their ears and stunned people in the dark. The combat effectiveness of the two was too scary, and they were all shocked!

The two played together, and they couldn't distinguish the victory for a while.

Wang Tiezhu looked at the magic sickle and said, "Magic sickle, what else do you have, even though you take it out, don't waste time!"

"Arrogant!"

The magic sickle said that he raised the long gun in his hand again, and the king iron pillar assassinated.

"Huh, this is called confidence."

Wang Tiezhu drank coldly, and he was unwilling to show weakness. He raised his arms again and welcomed the magic sickle.

This time Wang Tiezhu's fist was covered with purple thunder, and the fists were wrapped around the purple thunder. He was urging these Thunder. He wanted to completely destroy the dark energy on the long gun of the magic sickle with the power of the thunder.

"boom."

Wang Tiezhu smashed down and hit the magic sickle's gun head. He felt the horror power of the opponent's long gun. The thunder exploded on his fist and made a crackling sound, but he did not take a step back.

Wang Tiezhu's body stands, his eyes are sharp, staring at the magic sickle.

He felt that the strength of the magic sickle was above him, but he was not afraid, because his fist contained the power of thunder and fought against the opponent's gun head, he also occupied the advantage.

"This is impossible, how can you resist my long gun?!"

The magic sickle was surprised. He did not expect that Wang Tiezhu could have shaken his gun head. It contained the dark energy of magic repair on it, which could devour the power and aura, but was completely blocked by Wang Tiezhu's fist. This made him very shocking and difficult to accept

Then, then

"You don't know too much."

Wang Tiezhu hummed coldly, smashed out again, and bombarded with the other party.

The magic sickle temporarily put away the long gun. Since the dark energy on the long gun is invalid, then directly kill the opponent with his fist, it is easier!

"Bang Bang ..."

The two kept fighting, and the fists burst into glory and roar.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

Wang Tiezhu and the magic sickle kept playing with the magic sickle, and the fists were blasted out. Every time they collided, they had the power of horror. Both of them were a little disadvantaged. Both of them appeared on their fists.

Battle and bleeding.

However, neither of them stepped back, they were very firm and did not step back half a step.

"The strength of these two people is too powerful, and their physical defense is too scary!"

In the distance, someone was amazed.

At this moment, the magic sickle looked at Wang Tiezhu, and his eyes were solemn.

Although he was a magic repair and even had a trace of blood of the demon, Wang Tiezhu's power, he still underestimated. Wang Tiezhu's body was strong to an incredible degree, which surprised him.

"Who are you, how can you have such a terrible physical strength, even if it is magic, you can't do it!"

The magic sickle asked, he was shocked to the extreme.

Wang Tiezhu looked at each other and said indifferently: "You can't control it!"

The magic sickle heard the words, and his eyes flickered. He knew that today he encountered a strong enemy, and the other party had a powerful body power, which surprised him. He did not expect that there was such a place in the ancients except the magic repair.

The talented monk, in the middle of the real state, can have such a powerful body.

"kill!"

The magic sickle roared, waved the long gun in his hand again, and rushed towards Wang Tiezhu.

"Bang Bang ..."

Wang Tiezhu waved his double fists and kept bombarding. Wang Tiezhu's fist splashed purple thunders, and the horrible thunder beam bloomed, the bombardment was on the other side, making a roar.

Subsequently, they both retreated for hundreds of meters away, and they looked at each other a little shocking. They did not expect that the other party's strength was so horrible.

"I admit that you are strong, but you want to kill me, you can't do it."

Wang Tiezhu drank coldly, he looked at the magic sickle.

"Don't take yourself, this is just warm -up!"

The magic sickle stared coldly at Wang Tiezhu, his eyes were cold, and his body exuded a horrible air machine, which permeated it.

Wang Tiezhu hummed coldly: "Do you think I am not warm -up!"

Well!

The magic sickle and Wang Tiezhu burst out again, and they duel again. The strength of the two was colliding, and the roar kept sounding, deafening.

The surrounding space is a bit twisted, and the surrounding land is shaking.

The crowd around looked at the two. They could see that the state of Wang Tiezhu and the magic sickle was indeed a grade, but the flags they could fight were equal.

ah!

"It's over!"

The magic sickle drank, and waved the long gun in his hand again to assassinate Wang Tiezhu. He carried a horrible atmosphere on the long gun, directly penetrated the void, with a horrible killing gas, tore the sky, pierced the sky, pierced it and stabbed it but stabbed it.

Down.

Above the gun, wrapped around a terrible killing power, containing a terrible breath, which makes people feel palpitated.

The power of this shot is very scary. Once it falls, it is enough to penetrate the peaks.

Yes, the magic sickle put away the dark power, run the long gun power, intends to break it, and directly kill the king Tiezhu.

Wang Tiezhu also felt the horror of this power, and his eyes were extremely dignified. He knew that this gun could not resist hard, otherwise he would lose himself.

Therefore, the power of lightning erupted under his feet, exerting a teleportation, avoiding it, at the same time, a palm bombarded and turned into a huge palm, patted to the magic sickle.

The shot is the thunder.

"snort!"

The magic sickle hummed, he didn't dodge, but held a long gun. He fought with Wang Tiezhu and blasted over. He had a terrible power on the head of the gun and broke this horrible palm print.

Wang Tiezhu's palm print was broken, but there was nothing. Wang Tiezhu had an additional dragon sword in his hand. The long sword in his hand waved, with a sharp power!

"Go to death!"

Wang Tiezhu drank, Long Yinjian in his hand chopped it fiercely, and the blade with the purple thunder power, slash down fiercely, splitted the shot, and collided with the shot.

"boom!"

Two terrible power exploded, and the shock waves generated were uprooted by a big tree, and the hard rocks were shocked into crushing.

A burst of winds came, and the blowing dust was floating around.

Immediately afterwards, a sword qi bombed on the chest of the magic sickle, flying out, the armor on the body was also broken, and a terrible crack appeared.

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!