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Chapter four hundred and sixty-five war monsters are not night

In the small cave deep in the peerless tomb, countless warriors were scattered everywhere fighting endlessly.

Soon, the smell of blood filled the void.

For the treasure, everyone was furious. Someone had just snatched a spiritual treasure-level sword from a pavilion. Before he could get out of the pavilion, he was slashed to death at the door of the pavilion.

Someone dug up a ginseng plant in a forest. Before he could knock the ginseng plant into the jade box, a cold light flashed in the woods, and a broken arrow was inserted into the man's back.

Shoot this guy.

Then several figures appeared in the woods. In order to compete for this purple golden ginseng king, these people fought together. In the end, Scarface killed the others and got this purple golden ginseng king.

However, the scarred face was also seriously injured, and was finally killed by a young warrior who walked into the woods with a sword, giving the young warrior an advantage in vain.

In less than half an hour, corpses were everywhere in the small underground cave, and people still broke in from the outside. When those people saw the treasures scattered everywhere, their eyes suddenly turned red, and then they started fighting together again.

"Tianmozi, are you crazy?"

At this time, the battle between Li Kuang and Tian Mozi was also extremely fierce.

"Stop talking nonsense, today is the day you die."

Tian Mozi didn't even try to snatch away the treasures, he just wanted to kill Li Kuang.

This guy is an innate peak warrior. His cultivation level is far superior to Li Kuang's, but Li Kuang's victory lies in his great strength. The true energy in his body is extremely pure and huge.

Every time Li Kuang punched, he erupted with the might of Duan Yue. Not even Tianmozi dared to confront Li Kuang's fist head-on.

"Want to kill me? Be careful if you fail to kill me, I will beat you to death."

Li Kuang sneered.

He punched out one punch after another, and the strength of the punches reached the extreme. It seemed like a simple punch, but it forced the devil to keep dodging that day. In terms of the intensity of the punches, no other boxing method in the entire Shenwu Continent could compare.

Falling for his hegemony.

And Li Kuang used his strengths to the fullest, and he wanted to crush Tianmozi with absolutely powerful power.

"I use softness to overcome strength. Look at my devil's silk-wrapped hands."

Tian Mozi's movements became weird and erratic, and streaks of black silk-like vitality visible to the naked eye were winding towards Li Kuang.

"Zhen Qi Silk?"

When Li Kuang saw this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Tian Mozi was a peak innate warrior. His true energy was extremely condensed, and the power of his thoughts was powerful enough to control the true energy.

The black threads that Tianmozi condensed with his true energy are many times tougher than real threads, and these threads are also extremely sharp.

If one is entangled with these threads, a warrior can be cut into pieces in an instant.

"snort!"

Li Kuang sneered. He was not afraid of these threads at all and allowed them to wrap around his body.

His clothes were full of zhenqi, and those extremely sharp silk threads could not even cut through Li Kuang's clothes, which made Tianmozi unable to help but feel moved.

This guy is just an innate master, but his true energy is more condensed and purer than his own at the peak innate level?

Soon, the Tianmo silk rushed out from Tian Mozi's hands and entangled Li Kuang into a black silkworm cocoon.

"I'll haunt you to death."

Tianmozi became furious.

At this time, a figure descended from the sky, powerful zhenqi waves spread out, and a huge fist shadow flew directly towards Tian Mozi.

"It's Tobu Divine Fist again!"

Tianmozi was furious, and the next moment he waved his hands, and countless threads rushed out, directly wrapping around the incoming fist shadow.

Wherever the Heavenly Demon Silk passed, the huge fist shadow was actually cut into pieces by the Heavenly Demon Silk, and then dissipated directly into the void.

"Wu Jizi, you are not qualified to fight with me."

Tianmozi knew who was coming without looking, Wu Jizi was here.

Wu Jizi was in the air, did a backflip, and landed directly on the lake a hundred feet away. His feet touched the water, and the water was calm.

"What about me?"

Another figure descended from the sky. The man was extremely domineering and landed directly on the lake. He was staring at Tianmozi on the shore with sharp eyes.

"Yao Feiye?"

When Tian Mozi saw that person, his expression became serious.

Yao Feiye is a descendant of the Dragon Clan in the Southern Wilderness. That old dragon in the Southern Wilderness is not easy to mess with. This old dragon is definitely one of the most difficult beings on the Shenwu Continent.

The old dragon of the Southern Wilderness became enlightened very early. Dragons already have a long lifespan, and the lifespan of the great dragon sage at the peak of the holy level is even more terrifying.

This Southern Wilderness old dragon has dominated the world for eight thousand years and has almost no opponents.

Even the Demon Emperor is his junior.

The old emperor of the Eastern Saint Dynasty had to be called an old master in front of the old dragon of Nanhuang.

"Li Kuang belongs to me. I am the only one qualified to take his life. Anyone who tries to take his life is my enemy."

Yao Feiye said loudly to Tian Mozi, his fighting spirit was like a rainbow.

This time, his younger brother Yao Feikong did not follow.

"Who do you think you are?"

Tianmozi is also full of fighting spirit. He, Tianmozi, will never be threatened by anyone.

"kill!"

Yao Feiye responded directly to Tian Mozi with his fists. He is also an extremely arrogant person. He believes that fists are the truth. Anyone who refuses to obey will be beaten with fists until they obey.

With just one punch, a strong punching wind suddenly blew across the entire lake, causing huge waves on the lake.

The True Dragon Proud World Fist is the clan-suppressing boxing technique of the Dragon Clan in the Southern Wilderness. The Mad Dragon Fist exploded with strength, and a water dragon appeared on the lake and pounced towards Tian Mozi.

"Six Paths Heavenly Demon Fist!"

Naturally, Tianmozi would not show weakness and directly used his strongest punch.

The blood-colored fist energy condensed a series of blood-colored demonic shadows, and rushed directly towards Yao Feiye.

"Rumble..."

The two punches collided together instantly, erupting with an extremely shocking sound. If the void in this small underground cave was not very stable, it would have been destroyed long ago.

The two figures flew backwards, and were knocked back by the opponent's punch.

At this moment, with a "Boom!", Li Kuang directly shattered the Tianmo silk wrapped around his body, broke out of the cocoon, and punched Tianmozi on the back as he flew backwards.

You would be a fool not to take advantage of an advantage. Li Kuang never considered himself a gentleman.

Tianmozi flew out directly, and twelve extremely dull booming sounds came from his body.

This was twelve levels of mountain-shattering power. Even if Tianmozi had cultivated an extremely powerful blood demon body, he could not withstand this punch. His muscles and bones were broken and he vomited blood.

"Haha, I'll punch you until you're crippled."

Li Kuang laughed and said.

"Walk!"

Tian Mozi gritted his teeth, and a bloody light instantly enveloped him, then wrapped him up into the sky and rushed out of the small underground cave.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Tian Mozi and take advantage of his illness to kill him. However, when Li Kuang just wanted to catch up, he was stopped by someone.

"Li Kuang, take your life."

Yao Feiye stared at Li Kuang, his eyes turned red.


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