With one slash of the sword, the situation changes.
The originally milky white sword light turned pitch black in the blink of an eye, as if it absorbed everyone's vitality. Endless destructive power emanated from it, making the world tremble.
A hint of joy appeared on Mr. Yuanye's face. This breakthrough in strength and the pleasure of increased strength made his self-confidence soar in vain. He believed that Xiang Shang would definitely not be able to block his sword.
Buzz!
In silence, the two of them had a new understanding of their own moves, and their martial arts powers were greatly improved, and they collided.
Both of them were stunned, and then, Xiang Shang's fist power completely exploded, like a volcano erupting, with surging and endless power rushing out of his body.
Harano Murato's battle sword only resisted for a moment at first, and then was rushed away by the full burst of fist power. Then the fist force remained unabated and directly hit Harano Murato's chest.
"No!"
At the last moment, Yuan Ye Murong suddenly clasped his hands together and brought up countless milky energy, trying to block Xiang Shang's punch.
But Xiang Shang's punch was too fast and too fierce. The strong impact of the sword being knocked away had already slowed his reaction for a moment. It was this momentary difference that made him thousands of miles away.
I saw the huge fist mark crossing before Harano Murato's hands could be closed. In front of this endless fist light, his body-protecting essence was easily penetrated like a piece of paper, and then the fist mark was fiercely printed on
on his chest.
"Pfft!"
Yuan Ye Murong's mouth spurted blood mist all over the sky. A fist mark protruded from his back, and his chest even sunken a bit.
Like a spring, Harano Murato's body was rushed away by this huge impact, flying over a distance of tens of meters in the blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, it was picked up by young people and middle-aged people who came quickly from a distance.
But at this time, the Yuanye villager had been knocked out by Xiang Shang's punch, as if he was about to take his last breath at any time.
The middle-aged man casually pulled down Mr. Yuan Ye's mask, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and said, "It is indeed this old guy, Mr. Yuan Ye."
Then he looked at Xiang Shang and his eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.
He has been dealing with Mr. Yuano for more than a day or two, but this man is very cunning. When fighting with him, he never confronts him head-on and hides whenever possible. In addition, he is particularly good at speed, so he has escaped many times.
But precisely because of this, he knows the strength of Harano Murao very well, and he is definitely among the top thirty in the land rankings.
But such a strong martial artist was killed by Xiang Shang with one punch. One can imagine how powerful he was.
You must know that even he does not dare to claim that he can seriously injure Mr. Harano with one punch. And if he wants to know that at the last moment, Mr. Harano has been extremely sublimated and has a breakthrough in strength, he probably has something in his heart.
Even more surprised.
"One punch can kill the top thirty strong men on the Earth Ranking. This is at least as strong as the top ten on the Earth Ranking."
"From now on, the name Xiang Shang will be destined to shock the world!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were attentive and he spoke word by word.
The young man standing next to him was stunned, with a hint of powerlessness rising in his heart.
Originally, he looked down on Xiang Shang, the number one genius on the list, thinking that it was just a vain name. Compared with the real genius in their organization, he must be far behind. But at this time, he really saw Xiang Shang's strength, coupled with the strength of the boss next to him.
To assert, he had to lower his proud head and admit that Xiang Shang was far stronger than himself.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had an intuition that with the strength of his boss, it would be difficult to overpower this young and excessive number one genius.
…
At the same time, the seven-handled sword-shaped phantom formed by Xiang Shang's spiritual power traveled quickly through the void, and quickly found the opportunity to pierce the chest of a warrior wearing black and white clothes and a belt.
After passing through his body, he quickly lost his voice.
The seven-hand sword-shaped phantom is like the life-threatening King of Hell, moving quickly through the battlefield, harvesting human lives one after another.
Just at this moment, Dongdong seemed to have confirmed that the war situation had been decided, and ran over from a distance triumphantly. Then he saw his residence, which had been turned into ruins, and thought of the food buried in the ruins.
, there was still a big mouthful of dragon meat left that he couldn't bear to eat, and he immediately became angry.
Like flying, it rushed into the battlefield. Just at the edge of the battlefield, there was an almost unconscious warrior who had been bombarded by Xiang Shang's spell. He moved slightly, and without thinking, a slender lightning force burst out from his body, blasting
Go up.
Then, as if instinctively, he bit the man's neck with such force that blood spurted out.
The somewhat fuzzy warrior who had been electrocuted suddenly woke up and struck out with a powerful palm.
boom!
The shaking body flew directly out more than ten meters away, whining and letting out a painful cry.
"Move..." Xiang Shang was startled. A sword-shaped shadow made a shrill whistling sound, cut through the sky in the blink of an eye, and sank directly into the body of the warrior, stabbing him to death.
Xiang Shang came to Dongdong's side, checked for a while, and then relaxed.
Fortunately, the warrior himself was seriously injured. After being bombarded by dynamic lightning, his injuries became even more serious. Although his palm shot looked fierce, it was not very powerful. Plus the dynamic force
After such a long period of growth, his strength is no longer weak, and he has a bit of the spirit of a ferocious thunder beast in the psychic realm. He only suffered a slight injury, but nothing serious.
Only then did Xiang Shang turn his attention to the two people who suddenly rushed into the battlefield.
Judging from the situation, these two people were friends rather than enemies. Because after they rushed into the battlefield, they immediately started to attack the men in black.
Xiang Shang's pupils shrank. The strength of these two people was not weak. After rushing into the battlefield, he quickly beat the remaining men in black to lose their fighting ability. The two cooperated to harvest human lives.
The speed was actually no slower than Xiang Shang's sword-shaped shadow.
When the two Korean warriors wearing black and white training uniforms and belts saw this, they were frightened, turned around and fled into the distance.
Naturally, Xiang Shang would not let such a thing happen. Two sword-shaped phantoms quickly cut through the void and chased after him at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
puff!
A Korean warrior blocked the first sword-shaped phantom and paused for a moment, but the other sword-shaped phantom took the opportunity to sink directly into his chest and penetrated his heart.
"ah……"
With just one scream, he completely lost his voice.
But another Korean warrior was quickly caught up by the middle-aged man and punched him. A huge blood hole suddenly appeared on the man's body. Through the blood hole, the scene on the other side could be vaguely seen.
Immediately, the Korean warrior died and fell to the ground.