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.
The moment the existence clashed with the sword in Ji Qianqiu's hand, it destroyed Ji Qianqiu's sword!
"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 such a powerful young man. 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, Deputy Hall Master, as long as we guarantee the life and death of the Young Hall Master, we don't need to interfere with any other difficulties. The current matter is a good opportunity for the Young Hall Master to gain experience. Moreover, based on what the Young Hall Master just said,
With the strength shown, it is 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 Dragon Squad will not appear.
"Hmph, you toad, you think you can shake things up with two hammers, right?" Above the ancient battlefield, Ji Qianqiu sneered and said, "I said that I could defeat you within ten moves, so I kept my promise.
If you are not defeated, I will let you, a toad, deal with me!"
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. Above 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 was integrated into Ji Qianqiu's leg.
The power and destructive power are extremely powerful and unparalleled, almost as strong as the magic hammer in the hands of the devil boy!
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 already numb.
"Ancient inherited martial arts!" Taiyi Lingzhu's pretty face was shocked. As someone who also practiced ancient inherited martial arts, she felt the aura of ancient inherited martial arts in Ji Qianqiu's terrifying kicks. Now Ji Qianqiu used
This kick technique is probably not even 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 powerful man from the Cang tribe confirmed that Cangtian Burial brought the ancient inherited martial arts from the City of Destiny. Naturally, he also practiced it. He practiced the ancient inherited martial arts.
People who learn martial arts have a unique feeling for ancient martial arts.
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 angrily, and a shocking purple light burst out from those purple eyes. The moment this purple light appeared, Taiyi Lingzhu and the young powerful Cang tribe were shocked again, because the demon boy
What he is currently practicing is also the martial arts 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 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. The penetrating power of the sound wave power was terrifying to the extreme. It seemed to be all-pervasive, making the demon boy's demon eyes
The purple light that burst out was shattered by the power of the sound wave.
"The ninth move, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!" After the words fell, Ji Qianqiu's pair of dark eyes looked directly at the devil boy's pair of purple devil eyes. At that moment, the moment he came into contact with Ji Qianqiu's eyes, the devil boy's
A dull light immediately appeared in his eyes, but he woke up instantly.
But at this moment, Ji Qianqiu's tenth move had already come.
"The 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 phantom of ten thousand Buddhas appeared. Then the ten thousand Buddhas unified and turned into a terrifying golden Buddha.
The palm of his hand pressed down on the demon boy, instantly suppressing him in the ancient battlefield.
A horrifying shock came, and a palm print with a depth of 100 meters appeared on the ancient battlefield at this moment, and the devil boy was lying in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead! (To be continued)