The third thousand two hundred and twenty-two chapters are defeated by ten moves!
On the ancient battlefield, the sharp sword in Ji Qianqiu's hand was broken and he was forced to take ten steps back. He raised his head and stared at the demon boy holding a pair of terrifying magic hammers. The power of these magic hammers was at the level of ancient imperial weapons.
Existence, fighting with the sword in Ji Qianqiu's hand
The moment he hit the front, Ji Qianqiu's sword was destroyed!
"Boy, I'm driving you crazy, go to hell!"
The demon boy's stern voice shook the sky, and he held a pair of magic hammers and smashed them towards Ji Qianqiu again. The pair of magic hammers seemed to carry earth-shattering destructive power, which could smash this ancient battlefield to pieces.
"The weapon has been destroyed, and the demon boy still possesses the ancient imperial weapon. I wonder if this young boy can still have the upper hand?" This thought flashed through the mind of the strong young man from the Cang tribe. He can be sure that in the human world,
There is no one so powerful
Year, this young man should come from an ancient force in the Central God Realm.
Taiyi Lingzhu's beautiful eyes flashed. Ji Qianqiu's performance just now shocked her. The demon boy is a new generation genius that the demon clan has worked hard to cultivate. He is already a strong young man in the middle stage of the great demon king.
Facing the demon boy, Taiyi Lingzhu did not dare to say that he could defeat the opponent steadily, but this young boy was able to suppress the demon boy in all directions. With such strength, he was already faintly stronger than her!
However, now that the demon boy has taken out the ancient imperial weapon, can the unarmed young boy still suppress the demon boy?
"Do we need to take action?"
About dozens of miles away from the ancient battlefield, here, a terrifying team of ten thousand people lurked in the clouds. Their eyes saw all the scenes that happened on the ancient battlefield. "No need, Deputy Palace Master, as long as we promise
We don’t need to interfere with the life and death of the Young Palace Master, or any other difficulties. The current matter is a good training opportunity for the Young Palace Master, and with the strength that the Young Palace Master has just shown,
, it’s not difficult to defeat that devil boy!”
"The Young Palace Master is as talented as the Palace Master and has unparalleled potential. As the future of Ye Temple, in this city of destiny, the Young Palace Master should indeed be given more experience. Only through life and death training can he inspire more powerful potential!"
And they are naturally the Dragon Team of the Ye Temple, entering the City of Destiny to protect Ji Qianqiu and Ji Qianxun. However, this protection is only carried out in secret. As long as Ji Qianqiu and Ji Qianxun do not encounter a crisis of life and death,
The Shenlong Team does not
will appear. "Huh, toad, you think you can shake things up with two hammers, don't you?" Over the ancient battlefield, Ji Qianqiu sneered and said, "I said that I will defeat you within ten moves."
Jiuding, invincible in ten moves, I will let you, a toad, do whatever you want!
"
After saying that, Ji Qianqiu's body was like lightning. As he ran in the void, endless clouds of thunder followed him. At this moment, Ji Qianqiu was like a 'Thunder Man', and then he jumped up wildly and kicked
Kicked down from the sky.
"One kick determines the country!" In an instant, that kick exploded from the sky. On the tip of the leg, accompanied by endless thunder flashes, there was also a thunder and lightning falling from the top of the sky, which merged into Ji Qianqiu's leg.
Among them, the power of this leg is so destructive that
Extremely powerful and unparalleled, almost as strong as the magic hammer in the hands of the demon child!
Boom, boom!
There was an earth-shattering collision that nearly burst a person's eardrums. The infinite destructive power swept across the world in all directions, forcing Taiyi Lingzhu and the young powerful men of the Cang tribe to gradually retreat.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spat out from the devil boy's mouth. At this moment, the devil boy kept retreating in the void. After a head-on collision with Ji Qianqiu, his arm holding the magic hammer was numb. "Ancient inherited martial arts!" Taiyi
Lingzhu's pretty face was shocked. As someone who also practiced ancient martial arts, she felt the aura of ancient martial arts in Ji Qianqiu's terrifying kicks. The kicks Ji Qianqiu performed now only
I'm afraid it won't even reach one ten thousandth of the power! "It is indeed the aura of ancient inherited martial arts. This young man has an extraordinary origin!" The young strong man from the Cang tribe confirmed that the ancient inherited martial arts brought by Cang Tian Burial from the City of Destiny
Learning, he naturally also practiced. People who practice ancient martial arts inherited from far away
The ancient martial arts has a unique feeling.
And now that Ji Qianqiu is able to display martial arts inherited from ancient times, it shows that his status is extraordinary!
"Toad, is this all you have? The fifth move!"
Above the void, Ji Qianqiu took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. He used his hand instead of his sword to slash at the retreating demon boy, and a hundred-foot-long sword light appeared across the sky.
"Damn boy, you have completely angered me, Demon King's Hammer!"
The demon boy roared, and the demonic energy roared into the sky. Behind him, the shadow of a demon king appeared. The demon king held a magic hammer and smashed it down crazily. The void was turbulent and instantly shattered Ji Qianqiu's hundred-foot sword light.
"The sixth move!"
Ji Qianqiu did not waver. He pointed out his finger and his index finger instantly turned golden.
"Virtual God Finger!"
With a pointing finger, the demon king's shadow shattered, forcing the demon boy to retreat again.
"It's still ancient martial arts. How many ancient martial arts has this guy practiced?" Taiyi Lingzhu looked shocked. So far, Ji Qianqiu has used two ancient martial arts.
"The seventh move, Tai Sui Divine Fist!"
"Eye of the Demon God, annihilation in one glance!" the demon boy roared, and a shocking purple light burst out from those purple eyes. The moment this purple light appeared, Taiyi Lingzhu and the Cang Clan youth were stunned.
The strong man was shocked again, because the devil boy was using
It is also a martial art inherited from ancient times.
The martial arts practiced by the demon boy is the eyes of the demon god, and the most powerful attack is on those eyes.
Purple light burst out, and Ji Qianqiu's sun-like divine fist immediately encountered a terrible obstacle, and the purple light was still heading towards Ji Qianqiu.
"Well, this is interesting!"
Ji Qianqiu was full of fighting spirit; "The eighth move, Shatter the Mountains and Rivers, roar!" The terrifying sound wave power roared out from Ji Qianqiu's mouth. The moment the sound wave sounded, the surrounding mountains were shattered, and the sound wave power penetrated
The penetration was so terrifying that it seemed to be all-pervasive, causing the demon boy's demon eyes to burst out with...
The purple light that came was shattered by the power of the sound wave. "The ninth move, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!" After the words fell, Ji Qianqiu's pair of dark eyes looked directly at the devil boy's pair of purple eyes. At that moment, the contact
The moment he saw Ji Qianqiu's eyes, a dazed look appeared in the devil boy's eyes.
There was a stagnant light, but he woke up instantly.
But at this moment, Ji Qianqiu's tenth move had already come.
"Tenth move, Wrath of Ten Thousand Buddhas, defeat!" The dazzling golden light shrouded Ji Qianqiu, shining in all directions of the world. At this moment, Ji Qianqiu was like an angry Buddha. Behind him, the shadow of ten thousand Buddhas appeared, and then the ten thousand Buddhas returned.
1. It turned into a terrifying phantom of the golden Buddha and pressed towards the devil boy with one palm.
Down, it was instantly suppressed in the ancient battlefield. A terrifying shock was heard. At this moment, a palm print with a depth of 100 meters appeared on the ancient battlefield, and the devil boy was lying in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!