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Chapter 1189 Final Day 2

Wow.

The giant statue of the Father of the Gods, which was already mostly destroyed, finally collapsed completely.

"Oh, you're going to lose money."

Lin Beichen pointed to the broken stone of the statue and said, "You clearly did it on purpose just now."

"So much nonsense."

Pan Duoqing leaned forward slightly.

The next moment, he turned into a phantom again, appeared in front of Lin Beichen like a teleport, and punched out.

This time, Lin Beichen was finally able to confirm that this extreme speed beyond sight was created by Pan Duoqing's powerful physical explosion.

This kid's physical strength is dozens of times more powerful than before.

It seems to be one of the means of preparation during this period.

But so what?

Even poor students prepare their homework very seriously.

"I gave you two tricks, and you became addicted, didn't you?"

A pair of pale golden gloves instantly appeared on Lin Beichen's fists, covering the entire palm of his hand perfectly.

A pair of [Aragami Gloves] appeared instantly.

He raised his hand and punched.

Boom boom boom.

The same golden fist seal looked like two colliding meteor showers in the air. In addition to causing a crazy explosion of terrifying power, it also created a perfect visual effect like fireworks blooming.

The golden light rain spread freely, covering most of the ancient bridge.

The bridge deck shook violently.

The ice was blown away quickly.

Ice crystals turned into white powder and scattered.

"Hahaha, [Aragami Gloves]?"

Pan Duoqing laughed crazily, showing no signs of weakness. She exploded with powerful physical strength, giving up the advantage of high-speed movement and directly choosing to confront Lin Beichen head-on.

He was forged into a humanoid weapon by Bane, the god-maker of the Lord of Fire pantheon. The [Great Sun Golden Scale Body] is said to be invincible in defense. This rough and direct fighting method is the best way to express your power nakedly.

Moreover, he wanted to use this most direct method to defeat Jian Xiaoyao head-on.

Only in this way can the humiliation of defeat at the hands of Jian Xiaoyao be shattered, the shadows be dispersed, and the lost glory and dignity be regained in the most powerful way.

And Lin Beichen didn't show any weakness at all.

[Aragami Fist Gloves] is in hand, and the full power is increased by eight times.

Boom boom boom.

In the end, the speed of the two punches became slower and slower.

The fist marks all over the sky disappeared.

Both of them punched each other's fists.

Just like four hammer pile drivers constantly fighting each other, the moment the fists hit each other, the golden waves wavered layer by layer, turning into circular air waves visible to the naked eye and surging crazily...

The picture is distorted by the rapid movement of air.

In just a few breaths, the two of them exchanged countless punches.

Within a fifty-meter radius of where the two figures were, even the air was sucked dry by this terrifying punch, and the bridge deck under their feet continued to crack...

The bridge of immortality is about to break again.

Such a picture made all those watching the game with the help of a superconducting crystal screen feel their scalps go numb.

Such physical strength is too shocking.

Neither side activated their divine power, but the destructive power caused completely overwhelmed the performance of those genius-level players in the previous God's Selection Competition when they fully activated their divine combat skills...

"I had long thought that the battle scenes in the finals might be amazing, but I didn't expect that it would reach such an extent from the beginning."

In the temple in the lower third district of the Northwest Region, the expression on the face of the priest Xiangyan was a bit complicated.

A battle of this level may just be the beginning for Wanzhong for the two finalists.

But for Xiangyan Priest, it is already a ceiling that she cannot reach.

"It seems to be a completely different level of fighting... Meow."

The mysterious assassin Minzhong let out a long sigh, threw a fried small yellow croaker in his mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and let out a satisfied groan: "Fortunately, I retired early, otherwise... I would have to be forced

I had no choice but to kill them all...meow hahaha."

"No, Pan Duoqing shouldn't have this kind of physical cultivation, this kind of power shouldn't belong to him... But why did it pass the teleportation array test?"

In the Han Mansion, Han Luoxue, the divine magician of destiny, frowned tightly with a pair of delicate eyebrows, with a hint of dissatisfaction and a touch of worry.

Han Qun and An Dahua, who were standing next to them, looked at each other and remained silent.

In the Xiaofushan Mansion, the five dandies opened their mouths in surprise, Qing Lei had clasped her hands in front of her chest at some point, and the faces of Chu Hen and Dai Zichun were filled with solemn expressions.



"wrong."

Lin Beichen gradually noticed something strange.

The continuous exchange of blows amounted to thousands of punches.

The power of the punch was enough to kill Pan Duoqing a hundred times before today's final.

At first, he thought that Pan Duoqing relied on some secret technique to stimulate potential, or the blessing of other external forces, to be able to achieve such a powerful physical battle.

But I didn't expect that Pan Duoqing could last for such a long time.

And there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

Is this his own power?

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.

Is there really any technique in the divine world that can increase the physical strength and power of a person to this level in a short period of time?

Boom boom boom.

Fighting punches.

Arcs of energy continuously burst out and spread.

The ancient bridge beneath the two of them could no longer withstand this force. A jagged, meter-wide crack opened, and black wind and demonic energy soared into the sky from under the bridge.

There was a flash of golden light.

On Lin Beichen's head, the [Desolate God Helmet] also appeared.

A pair of gloves, combined with a helmet, the [Immortal King] suit is made up of three pieces, and the increase in strength instantly reaches twelve times.

"Eat my Pegasus Comet Fist."

Lin Beichen shook all his strength, and his spine roared like a dragon. All the strength condensed on his right fist and blasted out violently.

The fist turned into light and shadow, tearing the air.

boom!

Fist clash.

A terrifying counterattack came.

The two tough men who had been fighting each other were finally shaken so hard that they each flew backwards for a hundred meters and staggered to the ground.

Click.

The moment Pan Duoqing landed, her feet were like spears, piercing the bridge deck. She withstood the force and refused to step back even half a step, and her feet directly tore the bridge deck.

Deng Deng Deng.

Lin Beichen took twelve steps back before regaining his balance.

Every step left clear and engraved footprints on the bridge.

"Feel real power?"

A look of intoxication appeared on Pan Duoqing's face, and he slowly retracted his arms and said: "You have already used the power of the [Immortal King] suit, and I was just warming up casually... Haha, now I know the gap between us.

?"

Lin Beichen looked down at his arms.

The golden gloves are still intact.

But the sleeves of both arms turned into powder in the blow just now, revealing the arms with bulging veins, and the blood vessels of different thicknesses also stood out like dark red centipedes...

He could clearly feel that there were bone fractures in his arm bones.

A feeling of fatigue came over me.

The arm is injured.


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