Everyone couldn't help but feel cold.

What happened? In the blink of an eye, Zhan Wuque seemed to have changed into another person.

They had seen it very clearly just now. Zhan Wuque's left arm was scrapped, his right palm was almost broken, his body was covered in wounds, blood was dripping, and he was even bombarded by three sharp arrows.

But in a blink of an eye, all injuries recovered as before. Not only that, the aura on Zhan Wuque's body became even more terrifying, just like an ancient and ferocious beast walking out, making them unable to stop their hearts.

"I don't believe it, this must be a trick!"

King Li raised his huge hammer and took a step forward, and hit Zhan Wuque hard.

"Dong!"

Zhan Wuque clamped his fist mark with his hand, collided with the giant hammer, and a loud noise came.

"Click!"

After the loud bang, the giant hammer cracked open and was cracked by Zhan Wuque's punch.

This is far from over. Zhan Wuque's punch soared upwards, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, with amazing power, slamming on the King of Power.

"Bang! Tong!"

The body of the Li King was really strong. Zhan Wuque punched him and made a clanging sound of metal and iron colliding. However, Zhan Wuque had transformed at this time, and the nine veins gave Zhan Wuque an unparalleled power.

In the unbelievable gaze of Li Wang, a punch broke his chest, making it brighter and brighter.

King of Power, die!

Zhan Wuque's eyes were calm and he walked out in one step.

Now he has sublimated his limit, and the nine meridians are opened at the same time, and the strength of the battle body has increased sharply. He is enough to beat the top-grade Xuan-level weapons with bare hands, and is not afraid of siege at all.

"How could he become so terrible?!"

"This boy cannot be kept, kill him quickly!"

Someone yelled wildly.

The boy alone is so terrifying, it would be fine if I waited for a few more years.

By then, all those who take action will be liquidated today!

They felt cold in their hearts. Now they were not thinking about robbing the earth fire, but how to kill Zhan Wuque. They were really afraid of such a monster!

They have never heard of a mere teenager who can fight the high-level martial emperor with bare hands, which is simply a fantasy.

"Boom!"

The remaining Martial Emperor took action together, and even the eight and a half-step martial spirit powerful men were dispatched.

Obviously, they were also frightened and desperately wanted to stay and fight Wuwei.

This world is in an instant riot, full of turbulent energy and ruins.

"Good come!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes flashed coldly.

He rushed into the crowd, pinched his fists with both hands, and rushed forward.

This is an invincible method. Although one punch and one kick are ordinary, it has his peak combat power.

The nine meridians opened together, as if they were digging out the power of the original combat body, and the energy in the body was endless, like a divine spring, flowing through his limbs, making him feel as if he had endless power!

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

With just one encounter, Zhan Wuque killed three martial emperors in a row with one punch, and blood spilled all over the sky, like a cherry blossom rain.

Zhan Wuque's expression was still calm, and a trace of blood was stained on his white clothes, which was gently flicked away by him.

Three sharp arrows shot into his chest in the distance and were blown away by him.

"How is that possible!"

The man holding the bow changed his expression.

The three sharp arrows are all top-level mysterious grades, made of rare treasures, and are extremely hard and are shot down by people with bare hands!

Is this person's physical strength comparable to that of a top-level mysterious weapon?

Zhan Wuque shot down the sharp arrow, his eyes fell on the man, and he said coldly, "Kill you first!"

"not good!"

A feeling of something bad suddenly appeared in the man holding the bow.

The next moment, Zhan Wuque disappeared directly from the spot, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the man holding the bow.

Flying martial arts,    There is a distance!

In a short step, the end of the world is the end of the world!

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The man holding the bow was furious.

He is a powerful man of the half-step martial spirit. Even if he doesn't use bows and arrows, his strength is terrifying.

With a light reprimand, he opened his mouth and spit out something.

This is a small golden silk sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, buzzing and buzzing. Wherever it passes, white marks are left in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the man holding the bow took a step back and slapped forward with a palm.

The heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and this palm seemed to swallow the light and turned into a giant palm that was ten feet in size, flashing with dazzling golden light, illuminating the heaven and earth.

"Golden Palm! Unexpectedly, Old Demon Gong even used this move!"

"The top-grade martial arts skills of the Golden Palm, looking at this look, it's probably not far from the transformation of the martial arts."

Someone commented and recognized the origin of this palm.

Obviously, although the big hand was poured like gold, it was not transformed into many martial arts, but was transformed by Yuanli.

Even so, it is very remarkable and its momentum is terrifying.

The small sword is in front and the golden giant palm is behind. Obviously, the old demon Gong also knew that Zhan Wuque was powerful and dared not hold back.

But Zhan Wuque was not afraid at all. He put his hands together and clamped the golden sword in it. Even though the golden sword trembled violently, it was useless to release sword lights. Zhan Wuque had a fierce thigh, and the light of the small sword suddenly dimmed and turned into scrap iron. Then he stepped forward and used his backing to hit the mountain.

"Bang!"

The giant palm was broken, and a figure emerged from it. He grabbed the old demon Gong's shoulders and tore it violently.

"Thorn!"

The old demon of the half-step martial spirit's bow was torn in half, and the blood beads were filled with air, and the body was thrown to the ground like a rag.

It was soon enough, and in just a few blinks of an eye, Zhan Wuque tore a half-step Wuling in front of everyone.

"Such powerful force, can he be transformed into a monster?"

"It's so scary. Who can cure him within a hundred countries?"

The onlookers were frightened and hurriedly retreated.

Zhan Wuque exerts the ultimate power of the battle body.

His body was covered with hazy light, he clenched his fists with his hands, and rushed into the crowd. No one was his enemy.

Even those half-step martial spirits were hit by a punch and vomited blood and flew backwards. The most important thing was that they could no longer hurt Zhan Wuque.

After transformation, if you want to break through Zhan Wuque's body, you need at least a mysterious-level weapon.

Even if it is a top-grade mysterious weapon, it can only leave a few white marks on Zhan Wuque's body at most.

The flesh and blood were everywhere, the broken limbs flew across the sky, and the center of the battle turned into a Shura hell, with corpses everywhere, and blood turned into a stream.

"kill!"

Zhan Wuque drank coldly.

Up to now, there are only seven and a half-step martial spirits left on the field.

All the others were shot dead by him, and the corpse was scattered on the spot.

He fought bloody battles, and the nine small meridians in his body kept emerging, allowing him to maintain his peak combat power at all times, like an indefatigable killing machine.

The remaining seven and a half-step martial spirits became more and more frightened as they fought. They felt that Zhan Wuque seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and they were never tired. Some minor injuries could recover from their breaths, which was simply non-human!

"Don't hide it all, if you don't kill him, we will die!"

Someone shouted, and he was already trying his best.

If they continue to fight like this, they will be exhausted even if they are tired!

"kill!"

The seven people brewed the strongest attack and turned into a surging pillar of light!

"Good come!"

Zhan Wuque smiles forever.

He had a fighting spirit in his eyes, long hair flew, and inexplicably power surged in his body.
To be continued...