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Chapter 1982 One punch!

The terrifying fist seal, surrounded by a faint aura of chaos, seems to have come from the beginning of the world, lingering around the three thousand worlds, capable of destroying everything and reopening a world.

Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely clear, and his whole body exuded an extremely terrifying aura. Where could he look like he was imprisoned by the Five Heavenly Sealing Curses and could not move?

Yang Wen simply couldn't figure out why his most powerful Five Heavenly Sealing Curse had no impact on Ling Xiao and was broken by Ling Xiao silently?

But he had no time to think too much. Ling Xiao's world-dominating punch came from the sky, making all the hairs on his body stand up, and he felt a fatal sense of crisis.

"Heaven-controlling curse, Ji!"

Yang Wen's face was extremely ferocious, and he shouted angrily. In an instant, blood mist spread all over his body, and a dark blue rune was outlined in front of him, which vaguely looked like an "imperial"

Character.

In an instant, the vast power of heaven descended and poured into the dark blue runes, blocking Ling Xiao's punch.

However, Yang Wen still felt unsafe, and several more defensive talismans appeared in his palm. Each one exuded an extremely powerful aura and bloomed in front of him at the same time, forming dozens of defensive enchantments.

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Boom!

Ling Xiao's punch fell!

Like a volcano erupting, billions of divine lights shot out in an instant, endless flames rose, and thunder was dazzling, as if everything had returned to chaos, leaving only the eternal fist seal.

The dark blue sky-controlling spell trembled violently, and in the end, only a crisp sound was heard, and it broke from the middle in an instant.

And those dozens of defensive barriers did not let Ling Xiao's punch stay for a moment, and exploded suddenly, piercing through everything and setting off a terrifying storm of divine light.

puff!

The punch was as powerful as a rainbow, and it hit Yang Wen directly. The black robe on Yang Wen's body exploded like a spider web, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out!

The black robe on Yang Wen's body was an extremely powerful defensive treasure, but it was still broken open by Ling Xiao's punch.

Yang Wen still managed to save his life.

If it weren't for these heavy defense measures, he would be turned into powder in an instant with just one punch from Ling Xiao!

"Long Aotian!!!"

Yang Wen let out a roar of incomparable grief and anger, his whole body was sluggish, and his eyes were full of anger and fear.

Only after he truly faced Ling Xiao did he understand how terrifying Ling Xiao's power was.

Today, Ling Xiao has taken a big step on the road to physical sanctification. He has tempered his body with chaotic energy. His energy and blood are so strong that he is so powerful that even a nine-turn semi-saint can be blasted by his punch.

Not to mention Yang Wen, who is physically fragile.

But what Yang Wen still couldn't figure out was that the Five Heaven-Sealing Curses were his magical powers at the bottom of the box. How did Ling Xiao break the Five Heaven-Sealing Curses silently?

"Uncle Long is mighty!"

"Hahaha... I knew Uncle Long would definitely win. What bullshit, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Curse Sect, is not even as good as one of Uncle Long's fingers!"

"That's right! If Uncle Long doesn't use the Fantian Seal, this kid won't do it. If he uses the Fantian Seal, I'm afraid there won't be any scum left in this kid!"

Many of the disciples of the Temple of War were stunned, and then they cheered with great excitement.

Before, when Yang Wen cast the Five Heavenly Sealing Curse, they were still a little nervous, wondering if Ling Xiao could resist it, but what they saw in front of them told them the answer.

Uncle Long is still the same Uncle Long, the unbeatable one among his generation!

"Damn it, how can his physical strength be so strong?"

Zhan Tianxing's face was extremely ugly, his whole body was trembling, his fingernails were digging into his palms without realizing it, and his eyes were full of shock and reluctance.

He found that Ling Xiao's combat power was becoming more and more unfathomable. It was completely different from a few years ago. The majestic energy of flesh and blood and the indestructible and invincible fist seal made him tremble in his heart.

"Huh... Is this the curse power of the Heavenly Curse Sect? You are too weak! Only rats like you in the gutter like to plot against others like this, and you will never be able to get on the stage!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, not hiding the contempt in his eyes.

That peerless boxing technique was an explosion of power that he had accumulated for a long time. Although Yang Wen plotted against him and used the Five Heavenly Sealing Curses to defeat him, he still used the trick and pretended to be imprisoned by the Five Heavenly Sealing Curses.

He seemed to be using the secret technique of swallowing the sky to swallow up all the weird curse power in his body, and at the same time, he unleashed his most powerful punch so far.

Fist of the Emperor of Heaven!

Although Ling Xiao had only scratched the surface of his understanding, this punch was enough to sweep through everyone below the ninth rank and half saint.

After this punch exploded, almost half of the power in Ling Xiao's body was drained, and he also felt an extremely strong sense of weakness.

But the result was extremely shocking. Yang Wen, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Curse Sect, was defeated by Ling Xiao with one punch. If this was spread, it would be enough for Ling Xiao to become famous in the God Realm, and to compete with the top geniuses and evildoers.

Tied!

"Long Aotian, don't be too arrogant! Although I don't know what method you used to break my Five Heavenly Sealing Curse, this battle is not over yet!"

Yang Wen suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and black rays of light filled the whole body, as if runes emerged from the void, and then poured into his body, allowing his breath to return to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Wen's eyes showed blood-red murderous intent, and his whole person seemed extremely crazy. Black light and blood light gathered around him, as if countless mysterious figures were formed, lingering around him, kneeling towards him, letting him

His aura became increasingly weird and evil.

"This is... the blood curse of all spirits?!"

Hua Tianqiong, who had always looked extremely indifferent, could not help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although the Five-Sealed Heavenly Curse is powerful, among the Heavenly Curse Sect, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse is even weirder and more powerful than the Five-Sealed Heavenly Curse. It uses one's own essence and blood as a guide, and uses the power of the soul to imprint the power of all the spirits in the heavens.

, the blood curse formed in the end is the most terrifying curse power. Those who are contaminated by it will instantly turn into a pool of pus and blood, and will never be reincarnated.

However, those who cast the All-Spirit Blood Curse will also pay a huge price, ranging from losing most of their blood essence to losing their cultivation level, to losing all their cultivation, or even complete death!

No one thought that Yang Wen would be forced to such a point by Ling Xiao, that he would even cast the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and when he saw the mysterious bloody shadows around Yang Wen, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, which made him a little cautious.

"Long Aotian, try our Heavenly Curse Sect's greatest all-spirit blood curse, hahaha..."

Yang Wen laughed loudly and said, his whole person looked extremely crazy, and the blood in his eyes suddenly became extremely rich!


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