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668 Martin VS Flame Saint(1/2)

Within the Holy Palace.

The remaining half of the people held their breath and finally resisted the invasion of Ruanjin San.

The Poison Immortal is still wandering around, trying to inflict other poisons.

Some poisons do not have such a wide attack range, but are very toxic and will basically kill you!

Poison Huaxian was the best at doing this kind of thing. He continued to shuttle among the crowd, screaming one after another, and in the blink of an eye, seventeen or eight more people fell down.

It was at this moment that Du Huaxian suddenly heard a "whirring" sound coming from above his head.

Du Huaxian was wondering, is there a plane landing?

Poison Huaxian raised his head and was dumbfounded.

He saw a fist condensed from gas and as big as a tall building falling from the sky.

This fist was of course punched by the Flame Saint.

"sky!"

Poison Huaxian exclaimed and instinctively wanted to reach out to block it.

But, where can we stop it?

The fist came down with a bang, directly knocking Poison Immortal to the ground.

"Wow!"

Poison Huaxian spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and almost every muscle and bone in his body was broken!

Even the ground around Poison Immortal's body sank, and a huge fist mark appeared.

Poison Huaxian was lying in it, bleeding from all his orifices, his face was beyond recognition, and he was motionless.

No one knows whether he is dead or alive.

The people in the Holy Palace were a little better. After all, they had seen the power of the Flame Saint to "connect with the gods", and they were truly as extraordinary and invincible as gods.

Zhang Baiming, Mr. Crutch and others had only heard about it, and this was the first time they had seen it.

It's so terrifying!

For a moment, Zhang Baiming and the other leaders were stunned.

Jaw-dropped, dumbfounded.

——Although the major leaders had seen the sloppy Taoist's method of "connecting with the gods", at that time, the sloppy Taoist had just gained access to the gods, and they were not very familiar with it, so they didn't show much power.

At this moment, Yan Sheng said solemnly: "Kill them all!"

The Holy Guards had just woken up from a dream, and rushed towards Zhang Baiming, Mr. Crutch and others, shouting and killing.

Everyone also picked their own guys and fought with the Holy Guards.

For a moment, sword energy and sword winds were flying around, screams and fighting sounds could be heard endlessly, and the entire Holy Palace suddenly became a Shura-like hell.

Thirteen Holy Guards are equivalent to thirteen ninth-level Grand Masters. Although a large number of them were defeated by the Poison Immortal as soon as they came up, fortunately the main force did not suffer too much damage, so the two sides were inextricably killed for the time being.

Of course, Yan Sheng would not stand idly by. Hundreds of fists formed on top of his head again, and then they hit Zhang Baiming, Mr. Crutch and others like raindrops.

Everyone was dealing with the Holy Guards and the Flame Saint's fists at the same time, and it suddenly seemed a little difficult.

However, if the fists are scattered into so many, the power will definitely be weakened a lot, so everyone can still barely cope with it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Baiming quickly ran towards Leng Gong.

He is extremely familiar with the Holy Palace, and being in the Holy Palace is like being in the back garden of his own home.

Moreover, he also helped Yan Sheng capture some people and put them in the dungeon of Leng Palace. He also knew the layout of the dungeon very well, so it was obviously the most appropriate for him to rescue them.

When Yan Sheng saw it, of course he turned all his fists to chase Zhang Baiming.

At the same time, Mr. Cane shouted: "Martin!"

A tall young man with blond hair, blue eyes, and a strong body quickly emerged from the crowd, and he rushed straight towards Yan Sheng.

Robot No. 1 Martin?!

Of course, Yan Sheng quickly recognized this newly developed robot in the Ross continent. After all, he had just watched the video of him fighting the Netherworld King.

Yan Sheng stayed up until three o'clock in the morning because he was worried about this guy.

He even called Chen Dahong overnight, hoping to use Chen Dahong to guard against Martin.

Unexpectedly, before Chen Dahong came, Martin came first!

This guy Zhang Baiming not only colluded with Mr. Crutch and others, but also colluded with Lord Andrew!

Yan Sheng was of course very nervous. From being calm and calm at the beginning, he became a little manic and worried.

Having seen Martin's power, of course he did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately turned hundreds of fists and hit Martin in all directions with no blind spots at 360 degrees.

"Use the 'internal force detection' mode." Martin murmured, his eyes flashing constantly, and numbers flashing in the blue pupils.

"blow--"

Martin's body suddenly jumped up. He jumped very high, dozens of meters, and almost disappeared into the night sky.

Those fists that seemed to have no blind spots in all directions were naturally in vain.

"blow--"

There was another sound of wind, and Martin's body fell from the sky, hitting Yan Sheng like a cannonball.

Yan Sheng's eyes burned brightly, and he once again formed hundreds of fists. Each punch was imbued with the power of the Heavenly Dao Hegemony Fist, and blasted towards the body of Robot Martin.

Of course, a fist as big as a truck can be condensed, but if the blow misses, Martin will be close to him.

Yan Sheng knew that Martin was a simple robot, and his fighting ability was indeed very strong, but he had no internal strength, so he just didn't let him get close to him.

Hundreds of fist shadows covered the sky and blocked all of Martin's roads again.

Martin's eyes kept flashing, and his body kept shuttling between the fist shadows. His feet faintly erupted with flames, so he could adjust his direction in the air.

Even so, some fists still hit him.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Martin let out a shrill scream, and his face twisted into a ball of pain, as if he had been beaten unbearably.

But anyone who knows Martin knows that this is just a bionic reaction and he does not actually feel any pain.

No matter how many fists hit him, he may fly away or scream, but he will never feel pain.

Facing countless fists, Martin finally came to Yan Sheng.

"blow!"

Martin punched out hard, as fast as a shooting star.

Yan Sheng had to fight head-on.

The first move of Tiandao Hegemony Fist, annihilation from heaven and earth!

"boom!"

With his fists intertwined, Martin took a few steps back with a bang, while Yan Sheng flew straight out and knocked on the door of the Yangxin Hall with a "bang".

Sure enough, he is no match for this ghost robot!

However, Yan Sheng gritted his teeth and quickly stood up. He once again condensed countless fist shadows and hit Martin.

Martin followed his old routine, weaving in and out among countless fist shadows, trying his best to attack Yan Sheng at close range.



Ross Continent, Moko City.

A scientific research center.

Lord Andrew stared at a big screen in front of him, his expression becoming more and more excited.

Following Martin's line of sight, he could see the entire Holy Palace.

Seeing Martin finally fighting with Yan Sheng, Lord Andrew was so excited that he almost danced.

"Kill, just kill like this..." Lord Andrew laughed happily: "Fire Saint, Fire Saint, so what if you are a god, is it still a dead end if you encounter my robot?"

Professor A uses the computer to check Martin's actions and physical condition at any time.



Go to Beijing, outside the Holy Palace.

A large group of people gathered around, it was the Shangsan clan and the commanders who noticed the movement in the Holy Palace.

However, the gate of the Holy Palace is closed.

The shouts of killing continued to come from inside, but everyone was trapped outside the door.

"What happened?"

The heads of the upper three clans and the commanders looked at each other in confusion.
To be continued...
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