The last time Sisyphus fought against Zhang Debiao, his fighting spirit was suppressed by the large gravity field, and his cultivation could only be used at 30 to 40%. Therefore, as soon as he fought against Zhang Debiao, his dragon-shaped body was broken, and he immediately turned around and left, not daring to fight.
As soon as he left, General Bollen and the Fire Lord naturally did not dare to fight again and retreated one after another. He regarded that defeat as a great shame and humiliation. This time Zhang Debiao came to attack. Sisyphus suppressed his anger and naturally wanted to
Be the first to challenge.
At this moment, without the suppression of the large gravity field, his fighting energy was vigorously circulating, and it was so powerful that he instantly turned into a half-human, half-dragon monster, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. A dragon's power burst out of his body, and he let out a loud roar, sharp claws
He grabbed forward hard, and a big, jagged hand seemed to be able to catch the opponent in the palm of his hand!
"De Biao Manhammer, last time my powerful Tianlong Qi was suppressed by the gravity field, I lost half of my moves, giving you the upper hand. But this time there is no strong gravity field, and your Dragon Meng Baoxiang can't even think about it.
Show off your majesty in front of the mighty Tianlong Jue!"
Zhang Debiao did not dodge, he took a long breath, his body grew rapidly, and he condensed the true form of the devil. He also punched forward and said with a smile: "Your fighting spirit is suppressed by the large gravity field, so am I. Your great power
Tianlong is far worse than the real dragon clan!"
This time, the demon god's true form has given up on the flashy four-armed transformation. For masters of their level, the physical body is extremely powerful, and complex techniques such as sword energy, sword energy, fighting energy transformation, etc. are of little use.
Only the physical body and surging fighting spirit are the foundation!
If he becomes a fighting saint and practices the God of War Art to the highest level, the four-armed God of War form, then the three heads and six arms will be able to fully exert their maximum power, but it is not possible yet.
boom!
The two people met with claw fists, and a series of banging sounds suddenly broke out. However, Sisyphus was no match for Zhang Debiao's strength. His thick arm muscles exploded one by one, and blood and flesh spattered everywhere!
There were five more blood marks on Zhang Debiao's fist, but they were injured by the dragon's claws. Sisyphus grunted and took a step back, causing a deep pit to explode on the ground under his feet. His right arm was almost beaten by his strength.
He broke the bone, twisted backwards, and then shouted loudly again, swinging his left hand forward heavily, as if he was going to tear the opponent in half!
At the same time, the thick and long dragon tail behind him swept from back to front, like a giant green python, making the space crackle. Zhang Debiao raised his arm to grab the dragon tail that swept quickly, and used his left fist to
Meet the claws of Sisyphus.
But he saw that the flesh and blood of Sisyphus's right hand grew rapidly, and it became a complete arm almost in an instant. Dense green scales quickly covered the skin, and the muscles expanded rapidly under the skin, becoming extremely thick, and he could be chopped off at the head!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them did not dodge or dodge, resisting each other's attacks head-on, and the sound of critical strikes was endless. In the blink of an eye, they fought more than a hundred times. Every time they fought, Sisyphus couldn't help but take a step back. In a moment, he took a step back a hundred times.
After a few steps, big holes were left on the ground!
Wow!
Sisyphus received another punch from Zhang Debiao, and finally couldn't help but spit out blood. He flew out and fell into the dust. His muscles all over his body burst and exploded. He was covered in blood, like a blood dragon. It was terrible to see.
, even the dragon's tail was beaten to pieces!
Zhang Debiao strode forward and was about to slap him to death. Suddenly he heard a crackling sound and a huge white line suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It whizzed towards his throat and there was a loud noise, which was extremely accurate.
It hit his Adam's apple!
An indescribable icy air invaded his throat, and even his fighting spirit seemed to be frozen, and the Titan Fu Neng Sheng rune also appeared to be running sluggishly!
Zhang Debiao was startled and retreated quickly. The white line followed him like a shadow, like a giant python. It exploded continuously and stabbed his throat continuously at an unimaginable speed.
"Tourmaline Knife, come out!"
Zhang Debiao stepped back a hundred steps and shouted loudly. The tourmaline sword swam out from the space ring and collided with the white line. The two weapons were retracted at the first touch and circled around the two of them.
Only then did Zhang Debiao have time to take a breath and force out the cold air from his throat. He felt a stream of warm liquid flowing down from his Adam's apple. However, he was stabbed hundreds of times by the strange weapon, finally breaking his demonic form. He was stabbed in the throat and almost had his neck cut!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The white light connected countless bones together and turned into a hundred-meter-long bone sword. The other end fell into the palm of an old man in the God King Palace and coiled around the old man for several weeks, like a big snow-white insect.
I saw that the bone sword was the skeleton of an abyss saint-level monster, the Demonic Domain Frostworm. Frostworms and dark centipedes are natural enemies. It is also the overlord among many strong men in the abyss. I don’t know who refined its skeleton. It has become a legendary weapon, similar to the Tourmaline Knife.
"This sword is called Frostworm."
The old man didn't say much and said calmly: "What I practice is the worm's dream. With the addition of the Frostworm Sword, it's perfect."
Zhang Debiao looked at the frost insect sword and said with a smile: "The attack speed of Xingying Mengjue is fast, but the attack power is weak. Combined with the frost insect sword, it can make up for the lack of attack power. Moreover, the frost insect sword is extremely cold and specializes in destroying Titan's power." Defensive mental techniques such as victory, combined with the flying dream, are indeed invulnerable. However, I have also practiced the flying dream technique!"
The old man snorted coldly, and suddenly moved towards Zhang Debiao. As fast as a flash of light, the frost insect sword flashed through the air in phantoms. Looking from a distance, it seemed that countless hundred-meter frost insects, poisonous dragons and pythons appeared in the air. The sky was full of excitement, and more than four hundred swords were stabbed out in an instant!
Because he struck too quickly, more than four hundred swords were connected together, and there seemed to be more than four hundred giant frost insect beasts in the sky, covering the sky and the sun!
Zhang Debiao also took action. His demon god's real body was huge, even comparable to a mountain giant. People with such a large body usually move clumsily, but he appeared to be extremely dexterous, and his speed was no less than that of the old man in the God King's Palace. .
His attack speed is even more astonishing, not even slower than that of the old man. The left half of the sky is filled with dense frost insect behemoths, while the right half of the sky is filled with countless emerald centipedes!
The two finally fought, and saw countless emerald centipedes and frost insect beasts colliding with each other in the air, entangled, intertwined, and colliding with each other. The two of them fought countless times in an instant, and the area covered by the emerald centipedes and frost insect beasts became wider and wider. It got bigger and bigger, forcing the other masters of the God King Palace to retreat with horrified expressions on their faces.
"This barbarian boy is indeed a master, and he is actually proficient in several unique skills!"
"He is not a fighting saint, and it seems that he is not a match for the nephew of Master Danmas. How could the nephew of Master Danmas die in his hands?"
Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already decided the winner. The old man let out a long scream and fell a thousand meters away. His hands and feet were cut off. The Frostworm Sword also disintegrated and shattered on the ground. It was cut into countless pieces by Zhang Debiao's tourmaline sword!
Having their hands and feet cut off is not a serious injury to the Sword Master. They have cultivated to the realm of the origin of life, their flesh and blood are reborn, and their hands and feet will grow back soon.
The reason why the old man screamed so miserably was probably because the Frostworm Sword was destroyed. The sword was chopped into pieces, which was tantamount to destroying half of his cultivation!
Zhang Debiao was not having an easy time either. Countless wounds were opened all over his body, and they were all sealed by frost, but there was no bleeding. After a while, the fighting spirit drove away the cold air, and only then did blood droplets flow out.
"Amazing, amazing! This old guy has practiced the Art of Flying in the Dream to a level comparable to that of Aragorn, and his speed is a few points faster than mine. The masters of the God King's Palace cannot underestimate him."
On the cities on both sides of the Blackwater River, countless experts were watching the battle, dazzled by the sight. Some were surprised, some admired, and some were jealous.
"Aman, this little bastard, didn't expect that he has reached such a height. Even the sword master of the God King's Palace can't do anything to him..." Bai Dilansi stared at the battle with his eyes wide open, and said proudly: "This
The boy still owes me half a million gold coins!"
"That's my nephew!"
The lame man Langtu leaned on a cane and said with a smile: "He didn't understand anything when he was a child, but I told him what vindictiveness is. In terms of seniority, he still calls me third uncle!"
"oh?"
Bai Dilan was immediately interested, then glanced at the lame man and lost interest again.
The lame man snorted coldly and said angrily: "Don't look at my lame leg. When I go to the battlefield, I can run faster than anyone else and kill harder than anyone else!"
"That is, that is."
Old Baidi casually complimented him and said: "Rock Wildhammer, watch your brother carefully and never let him go to the battlefield. If he does, he will die faster than anyone else."
Rock Wildhammer looked at the frantic Langtu and couldn't help but laugh. Then he looked worriedly at the Blackwater River battlefield and said: "General Aldan, will Ahman be okay?"
Aldan's eyes followed Zhang Debiao's figure and he had no time to look back and said: "It's okay, his strength has not been fully exerted yet. Unless the masters from the God King's Palace attack together, he can be killed. Otherwise, none of those people can
His opponent!" At this point, General Zhuguo of the Black Flag Forbidden Army said silently in his heart: "Aman, with so many masters and experience in so many battles, whether you can become a fighting saint depends on this!"
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The magic legion and a group of magicians were floating in the air. General Brotuo of the Zhu Kingdom frowned slightly and said seriously: "Another great master has appeared among the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing..."
A Yuhou asked curiously: "Now that our two countries are at war, it is naturally a good thing for a master who is comparable to a fighting saint to appear in southern Xinjiang. Why does the general say this?"
Bulatuo shook his head and said: "This boy from southern Xinjiang reminds me of a southern Xinjiang man thousands of years ago, Holy Father Amuli. Do you know what Amuli did back then?"
Without waiting for anyone else to answer, Bulatuo said: "At that time, the beast tribe ruled the continent, with strong soldiers and horses, and all other races were enslaved by the beast tribe. Amuli became a fighting saint at that time, leading the barbarian army to sweep away all the beast tribe's forces.
Attacked the Temple of War, killed the Orcs, abandoned their armor, and was defeated, and even forced them to another continent to survive. Fortunately, Amuli disappeared after driving away the Orcs, otherwise the barbarians would rule the entire world.
World! It is my human race that rules the barbarians now. If a character like Amuri appears in the barbarians again, hey, you can imagine the fate of our human race..."
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In the battlefield, several masters from the God King Palace came out to challenge, practicing the Titan Fureng Sheng and War God Art respectively. These people were not as diverse as him in martial arts. Each of these masters from the God King Palace was specialized in one discipline.
Martial arts, and practice this martial arts to the extreme, the skills are thorough and can operate freely.
This is exactly what Zhang Debiao does not possess.
His demonic true form comes from six kinds of secret arts, Longmeng Baoxiang, Titan Fu Nengsheng, Dachitian Demonic Art, God of War Art, Flying Flying Dream Jue and the Great Heavenly Demon White Bone Realm. These unique techniques have been condensed by him into a kind of mind.
However, he has not cultivated the six unique skills to the extreme!
Many elders of the God King Palace have cultivated various mental techniques to the highest level. Fighting with them has a great enlightenment effect on his vision and cultivation. Moreover, his combat experience continues to rise, and he finally touches the fighting saint again.
That realm!
Not only that, fighting against these strong men not only sharpened his martial arts insights, but also sharpened his mind to become more rounded and mature.
Every battle is a rare life experience.
Zhang Debiao only felt that he was getting closer and closer to that realm, becoming clearer and clearer. It seemed that the realm of Dou Sheng was the water surface, and he was diving and floating underwater. As long as he surfaced, it would be a whole new world!
Unknowingly, his mind has completely fallen into the silent world underwater. His strikes are getting heavier and heavier, and the power in his hands is getting stronger and stronger. Rumbling, his hands are as heavy as a mountain!
The elder of the God King's Palace who fought against him was a master who had trained Titan Fu Neng Sheng to the realm of Thunder Titan. Originally, he could compete with him with his extremely strong body, but Zhang Debiao's fists became more and more powerful.
It was as heavy as lifting two snowy mountains of the God King's Palace with both hands and throwing them down on him!
In the realm of Thunder Titan, the strength of the physical body has surpassed that of legendary weapons. He has cultivated the Titan Fu Neng Sheng runes to the point where his bones are indestructible. Unexpectedly, Zhang Debiao punched his runes and smashed them out of his body. Countless runes were thrown out of his body.
Dancing in the air, crackling and breaking!
With a few punches, Zhang Debiao completely destroyed his Titan Fu Neng Sheng, shattered the Thunder Titan's indestructible body, and even the bones were shaken to the point where dense cracks appeared!
At this moment, Zhang Debiao's attack power has far exceeded that of legendary weapons. It can even be said that his body and his fists are an amazing and unique weapon!
"This kid went berserk!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Sword Master Torres immediately said sternly: "Elder Baldek is about to be beaten to death by him, let's all take action together!"
The five great sword masters and the six great holy magisters all shouted loudly, and each took action to attack. The strength of each of these powerful men was far greater than that of ordinary sword masters and holy magisters. This time they joined forces to attack, and the color of the world suddenly changed, and the darkness
The thirty-mile radius of Shuihe River is their battlefield!
Zhang Debiao shuttled back and forth among countless swords and magics, taking everyone's attacks abruptly. The fighting spirit in his body became heavier and purer, his running speed became faster and faster, and the moves in his hands were also all kinds of strange.
From the simplest fighting skills, to complex fighting skills, to extremely complex sword master skills, and finally turned into extremely exquisite hand moves, there are all kinds of them!
Some of these moves are extremely simple, some are full of flaws, and some are extremely powerful, but no matter whether they are simple or full of flaws, in his hands, there seems to be no flaws.
Zhang Debiao finally couldn't help it, and let out a long whistle. The sound spread far and wide, shaking the Heishui River. The wind stirred up the waves, and the sound of the waves was surging, and the waves were several feet high, and they rushed towards the shore one after another.
side!
Before the whistle fell, a stream of spiritual power and fighting spirit soared into the sky, slamming into the sky. This stream of energy was as straight as a pillar, and under the sunlight, it was colorful and brilliant!
Torres and the others roared in unison, and their offensive became more urgent. They each released their own energy, and pillars of air hit the sky with a roar. The energy of the Holy Magister was completely different from that of the Sword Master. It was the highly condensed energy of the six elements.
Air column.
The one who masters fire magic is a pillar of fire, which sprays out flames like a red-hot copper pillar.
The one who masters water magic is a crystal clear water column, exuding boundless icy cold air.
The wind pillar is as sharp as a knife, and countless annihilation blades shuttle back and forth in the wind pillar. The earth pillar is thick and simple, as heavy as a mountain, and cannot be shaken. The light pillar shines brightly, sacred and solemn, and the Holy Magister of the Undead is a black tower, towering into the clouds.
!
These people have completely murderous intent, murderous thoughts, and murderous intentions. They want to completely obliterate this young master of the southern barbarians. On the one hand, they will avenge the shame and humiliation of the God King Palace and avenge the blood sea of vengeance of the temple. On the other hand, they
Out of anger!
Fighting spirit itself is the surging anger in a warrior's body!
Zhang Debiao kept roaring, and the moves in his hands were also ever-changing, vaguely showing endless mystery, and seemed to be rich in a truth that has existed in the world since ancient times. He accepted the attacks of twelve saint-level masters, and finally used the ever-changing moves.
When you reach the end, open your big hand and give it a firm squeeze!
With this grasp, the essence pillar suddenly fell and poured into the whole body!
This grasp holds all the energy and spirit of the whole body in the hand, which is heavy and vast!
This grasp seems to control the whole nature of heaven and earth, the wind is light and the clouds are calm!
The expressions of the twelve masters of the God King Palace changed dramatically, and they said in unison: "A fight to the death? Not good! Form a defense!"
The six great sword masters all stood in front of the Holy Magister. Their hands also had a myriad of changes, but what was completely different from Zhang Debiao's covering the sky with one hand was that the ever-changing forms of covering the sky with one hand were all attack moves, while their ever-changing hands followed
Another wonderful technique, all defensive, without any attack method!
The moves of the six sword masters' hands evolved to the limit, and they forcedly used the last change. They all vomited blood. Six of them, twelve big hands, were sealed in front of them!
“Standing still on our laurels!”
This move is also a move in the final of the battle. Covering the sky with one hand is the main attack, which can break the void, while standing still is the main defense, sealing the space together with itself.
Zhang Debiao finally punched out, and the space in front of him suddenly tore into a dark hole, crashing into the twelve masters!
The strongest defense finally met the strongest attack!
After all, Torres and others had not perfected the thirty-seven Dou Qi channels, nor had they learned the mentality of fighting and victory. Their stubbornness was suddenly broken, and twelve people vomited blood and fell from all directions!
Twelve extremely powerful men were all seriously injured in one blow!
Zhang Debiao slowly raised his hands, looked at them carefully, with a mysterious smile on his lips, and murmured: "So this is the Fighting Saint, this is the origin of life..."
Click! Click!
Balls of flesh and blood emerged from his armpits and grew wildly, forming four arms in the blink of an eye. Together with the original two arms, there were six arms in total.
Zhang Debiao stretched out three hands, gently shook them, and held Heavenly Punishment in his hand. He saw that spiritual power filled the circle of Heavenly Punishment, and gradually formed a huge eye of truth.
The Eye of Punishment!
"Haha, this is the origin of the spirit..." Zhang Debiao held the Heavenly Punishment in his hand and couldn't help laughing loudly. The sound was like thunder, reaching the ears of hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides of the Blackwater River, shocking the hearts of the people.
And around his feet were battlefield ruins with a radius of more than thirty miles, filled with the fists and spiritual thoughts of thirteen strong men.
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I finally wrote that classmate Aman has become a fighting saint. Thinking about the fighting plot these days, my hair has turned gray, so the update speed has been a bit slow. I saw the messages in the book review area, and the resentment among the readers is very deep.
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Brother Tai, Xiao Hei, let's go and ask who has any resentment, so we can take care of him...
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