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Chapter 686 Fighting Zhao Jingshen

"act recklessly!"

Ye Han only has four characters.

Brazenly, he punched out directly, confronting him head-on.

Undefeated Dragon Fist!

The moment he punched out, the terrifying fist light seemed to turn into a dragon shadow traveling between heaven and earth.

The dragon roars in the nine heavens, dominating the heaven and earth.

Bang!

The space was directly blown to pieces.

Thousands of rays of power are transformed into invisible arrows from the sky, shooting out in all directions, piercing everything and annihilating everything.

Ye Han took three steps back.

The person who took action in front of him also took three steps back from the void.

Evenly matched.

"What? You are just a small character in the first-level Martial Emperor Realm, but you can actually fight me head-on with a punch?"

The man in front had a look of surprise in his eyes.

In an instant, this surprise turned into excitement and strong expectations.

"With the energy of Dragon Dao, you must have a top-notch dragon body, the body of a true dragon or the body of a king dragon? Even if the first level is against the fifth level, is it possible that you have the body of an emperor dragon?"

The man was excited and said: "Very good, I will kill you and swallow your dragon body. I, Zhao Jingshen, will definitely take a step forward and attack the sixth-level Martial Emperor."

"God-Breaking Fist!"

The man who called himself Zhao Jingshen took action and struck again with a terrifying punch.

This punch was even more violent, with infinite power, and contained countless mysterious changes. It sealed the world with one punch, making it impossible for people to avoid it. It simply demonstrated the ultimate martial arts fighting method.

"The second punch of the Undefeated Dragon Fist, kill!"

Ye Han's determination was unparalleled, and he also shocked the world with one punch, killing him head-on.

The two figures violently collided together in the center of the sky. The power penetrated the sky. The origin of the body was vibrating, the blood was vibrating, and the martial arts will was intertwined.

Rumble!

The void continues to explode, spreading from the sky to the underground, and rising from the earth for nine heavens.

Bang!

At a certain moment, Ye Han was knocked back by the shock. He only felt numbness in his arms and swelling and pain in his limbs.

"God-level martial arts?"

Ye Han's eyes narrowed.

He is a first-level martial emperor fighting against a fifth-level martial emperor. He has no advantage in terms of realm and imperial law. In addition, the opponent's boxing skills are mysterious and unpredictable. He can't suppress it even with the Undefeated Dragon Fist, and he is still at a disadvantage.

"It's interesting. Your Dragon Way Boxing Technique is so mysterious and unpredictable, but unfortunately it's a little bit inferior and can't unleash the power it deserves. It's wasted in your hands. You'd better be suppressed by me and leave everything to me.

"

Zhao Jingshen was laughing heartily, his fist light changed, and he struck again to kill.

The nine-round bloodline phenomenon above the head is manifested, and countless mysterious lines even appear on the surface of this person's body. Those are "body lines". Some of the top physiques in the world can often obtain such physical lines.

The blessing makes the warrior's physical combat power stronger.

"court death!"

Ye Han only has two characters.

In an instant, the power of the four major bloodlines, the blood of the Witch God, the blood of immortality, and the blood of Sumeru, burst out in his body.

Ten rounds of bloodline visions appear above the head.

While receiving the blessing of his bloodline, many bones in Ye Han's body were trembling, and the essence of his physique was flowing out together.

"Ten Thousand Explosions King Fist!"

One punch pierced through the heaven and the earth, causing huge waves in the sky.

Boom boom boom…….

There seemed to be dense explosions that resounded instantly.

Countless explosions were completed in an instant, and all the power of the explosion was condensed together and piled up in one punch.

Ten Thousand Explosions King Fist, five thousand explosions!

Bang!

The fists of the two men collided fiercely again.

Violent and arrogant power surged out of the two bodies at the same time.

The moment they collided with each other, a muffled groan was heard. Zhao Jingshen was punched a thousand meters away by Ye Han, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Ye Han smiled, so what about god-level martial arts?

Today, I have also practiced god-level martial arts, including the Ten Thousand Explosive King Fist and the Great Sumeru Palm.

In this Guzhou battlefield, it is also possible to prove the power of these two martial arts and take the opportunity to practice and make your fighting methods more pure.

"What?"

"You...you have ten rounds of blood?"

Zhao Jingshen was shocked and angry.

He was obviously a little unprepared. He didn't take the first-order Martial Emperor in front of him at all, and he only felt threatened at this moment.

"May I have your name?"

Zhao Jingshen stared at Ye Han: "Are you from Zhongtian Divine State? Eastern Dao State? Or Beiyou Demon State?"

"Ye Han, Southern Barbarian Cangzhou!"

Ye Han said a word lightly.

"Impossible, Cangzhou is all a bunch of trash."

"Our Western Bazhou has never heard of you. You must be from the other three ancient states, but it doesn't matter. There is no point in hiding your identity. I will hunt you and seize everything from you, and I will naturally know your origins and

Inheritance.”

As Zhao Jingshen spoke, his bones cracked and cracked, as if they were being reorganized.

Suddenly, the man's energy more than doubled, and an ancient and powerful battle armor appeared on the surface of his body.

After being knocked back by Ye Han's punch, he was not at all alert to the crisis, and his whole mood was even more exciting, even showing signs of madness.

"kill!"

Zhao Jingshen's aura changed and came across the sky, killing Ye Han again.

At this moment, his fist power skyrocketed again. With the blessing of the armor, the origin of his physique, and his bloodline, he seemed to have become stronger.

The five royal laws are blessed between the flesh and blood, like a wild and arrogant martial arts overlord who wants to conquer the world with his fists and destroy the world.

"Such a strong fighting force, he is worthy of being a master in the battlefield of Guzhou."

Ye Han's eyes flickered, and he was also a little excited. His excitement came from the fact that he could hone himself in the face of such a powerful opponent.

"King of Ten Thousand Explosions, Seven Thousand Explosions!"

Ye Han's fist surged, and the sounds of countless explosions could be heard.

In an instant, the power of seven thousand explosions burst out arrogantly, blessing the front of the fist of his right arm, and penetrated fiercely.

The force of one blow is simply unimaginable.

Back then, Young Master Huo Qing had entered the Martial Emperor's realm for several years and had a strong foundation. However, he only achieved the power of three thousand explosions after spending a heavy price on the secret technique of counter-blood.

But now, the Ten Thousand Explosions King Fist actually hit seven thousand explosions in Ye Han's hands, which was not far from the so-called Ten Thousand Explosions limit.

The two figures were fighting and colliding like two arrogant monsters with unparalleled physiques and terrifying bodies.

The fists collided hard together in the center of the void, so hard that the sky almost shattered.

Punch after punch, explosion after burst, Ye Han's fighting skills are growing crazily.

At least dozens of times, the danger was so dangerous that Zhao Jingshen's fist almost penetrated the heart and the head. If Ye Han's eternal dragon body was not powerful enough, coupled with the existence of the immortal body,

Ye Han felt that he had already been defeated.

"So strong. Compared with Zhao Jingshen, some of the saints in Tianfu, and even those masters at the palace master level, are like flowers raised in a greenhouse. Babies in swaddling clothes are nothing at all. This person has been here all year round.

Hovering on the edge of life and death, having gone through thousands of battles, he is simply incredibly strong."

The more Ye Han fought, the more frightened he became. He finally understood the reason why many saints did not dare to come to the Guzhou battlefield before they had transformed into fourth-level and fifth-level Martial Emperors.


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