The first cause of all realms

Chapter 411 Will eventually become a legend! (first update)
boom!
Just like the scorching sun falling, it seems that thousands of hectares of smoke and dust have been emptied, and the scorching air waves are rushing in all directions.

The night was shattered at this moment, under the gust of wind, dust was shrouded hundreds of meters away, and the crowd was forced to retreat again and again, their faces horrified.

Yang Ju's momentum at this moment was beyond everyone's imagination, even Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba ​​were startled.

The power of this punch has exceeded the limit they can handle, and it even exceeds the flat thrust of Fang Zhenghao's previous overlord's sharp gun!

'Could it be that he can win? ! '

Such a thought arose unanimously in the hearts of all bystanders.

"Magic!"

Even if this is the case from afar, Fang Zhenghao, who bears the brunt of it, is even more moved.

This is definitely not the blood and means that a quasi-grandmaster in the furnace can possess!
In the raging wind, he danced wildly and his armor rattled. The person in front of him grasped the timing very well.

Although he pierced Lin Qitian's Meteor Arrow with a single-style Overlord's return carbine, he was also shocked by the huge shock and was unable to draw his gun to defend.

All of a sudden, he smelled a long-lost dangerous atmosphere.

But he is a great master of martial arts after all, a veteran general who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, saw blood rushing like a tide, fists falling like a mountain, and he didn't retreat in the slightest.

On the contrary, he didn't retreat or stop. At the moment when the Ba fist hit, his left arm shifted, avoiding the point where the punch was, and blatantly hit Yang Jue's chest!
You hit me to hurt, I hit you to death!
You can't retreat!

Without any words, all the people watching the battle, including Yang Yu, felt his fierce will in their hearts.

Domineering unabated, ferocious as before!
retreat?

Under the strong will like the wrath of the gods, Yang Jue only felt that his heart was like duckweed, and it seemed that he might be submerged at any time.

Want me to withdraw? !
At this moment, Yang Jue seemed to see the domineering Martial Saint with red clouds under his crotch and gold-plated phoenix wings in his palm, and he touched the true meaning of Baquan here.

His already tightly clenched five fingers exerted even more force, almost crushing the furnace, and the surging fist force fell down.

Fight the strong with the strong, fight the fierce with the fierce!
boom!
When Fang Zhenghao's fist seal falls, the first strike comes first, and when the fist falls, the real shaft will be shattered.

"die!"

His eyes were ferocious, but within a moment, his expression changed.

Using the spear with his arm, this punch is naturally not as good as the thrust of his Overlord Spear, however, he thinks he can penetrate any guru's protective body.

And just as he expected, the real body of the person in front of him was crushed by his punch.

However, yet again!
After this heavy real fist, the front of his fist was stagnant, and the broken real fist was like a living thing, shattered and never scattered, and it bound his fist tightly!

Although it was only for a moment, he had pierced through the real hole, but even in this moment of stagnation, Yang Qian's domineering fist, which was like hitting the sun against the sun, also pierced through his real hole!

boom!
The two explosions were heard in no particular order, overlapping into a thunderclap.

call!
Terrifying true energy and blood energy scattered vertically and horizontally, and a figure flew out backwards. It was so violent that it was faster than the explosion, and it exploded the invisible air current!

"puff!"

The blood surged violently, and Yang Prison fell to the ground like a cannonball. The terrifying force was released, and the entire long street was crushed, and large pieces of rubble were shattered into powder.

"Is it still invincible after all?!"

Seeing this scene, disappointment flashed in some people's eyes, while more people felt relieved.

The body of the melting pot, the master of the war against the war, this can be called a legend and a myth in the past 3000 years.

It's normal to lose.

"The power of the great master..."

Xie Qi's heart trembled, thinking of the big boss' hexagram.

Is this about to be fulfilled?

"wrong……"

Everyone looked shocked, only Nanshan Ba ​​and Yu Fangzhou saw something was wrong.

The porch is pierced through, the spirit, energy and spirit are united, and the great master's control over the strength is almost subtle. This punch, which turned Yang Ju into a meat paste, is justified if it penetrates through.

However, Yang Qiu flew upside down, and when he fell to the ground, his strength spread to the entire long street, which meant that he had actually lost the strength of the Grand Master!
On the contrary, Fang Zhenghao who stayed in place...

"puff!"

A mouthful of viscous black blood was spat out, and in the ruins, Yang Jue rose from his chest, his clothes were torn, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

A terrifying fist mark, from the front of his heart to the back, looks shocking.

"As expected of a grand master..."

Yang Jian opened his mouth, black blood flowed out from his seven orifices, and the pores all over his body also bleed out, making him look extremely creepy.

Call ~
The air blows through and the dust falls to the ground.

On the messy ground, Fang Zhenghao stood leaning on his gun, an abnormal black and red flashed across his face as cold as steel, and finally coughed up blood.

"So domineering, so real!"

As soon as he said a word, his breath fell.

He saw that his silver armor was completely shattered, his whole body was as red as a boiled prawn, where the terrifying fist prints landed, cracks spread all over his body like a spider web!
At first glance, it looks like a piece of porcelain that was broken and then forcibly glued together!

"General!"

Seeing this scene, behind the city gate, the elite Baizhou soldiers who had never moved like iron stones were all pale.

Several of them even exclaimed and got off their horses.

"He He……"

It wasn't until this time that the people watching the battle woke up like a dream, and they looked at each other, seeing each other's horror and horror.

Lose both? !
In the realm of the melting pot, with the great master who has been famous for many years, both sides will suffer!

"It's incredible, it's incredible!"

Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba ​​stepped forward quickly, protecting Yang Jue behind him, while Jia Xuyang, who was watching from afar, was amazed.

He was born in Dongchang, how many young geniuses he has seen?
But I still have to admit that the young man in front of him already has the qualifications of a martial sage, and his temperament and courage are beyond comparison with his peers.

No, even the older generation, and even those young people, never had such shocking achievements, right?

"I heard that Qin Tianjian wants to join forces with Xuankong Mountain to open a list of warriors from all over the world, reopening the Splendid Mountains and Rivers list, how can this one be ranked?" '

Jia Xuyang's eyes burned.

With such a great talent, where else can I keep him besides my East Factory? !
"puff!"

Yang Ju coughed up blood again, and the severe pain was like a fire burning his body, making him stagger a little.

His injuries were even more serious than those in the Battle of Hanba, but only half of them came from Fang Zhenghao's punches.

Most of it is the sequelae of his burning life, the damage caused by the violent rush of blood breaking through the blood vessels, from the internal organs to the fascia.

Unbreakable, undefeated, King Kong!
Integrating the three top magical skills into one, Yang Jue not only has one layer of real body protection, but he has formed a triple layer of real body protection during horizontal practice.

One weight is outward, one weight is restrained, and the other weight is woven into a net by him, which fits the indestructible body and is interspersed outside his fascia.

Fang Zhenghao's punch pierced through his triple protective body, and even injured his viscera, muscles and bones.

But he was also relieved of his strength by retreating and landing.

On the contrary, Fang Zhenghao didn't retreat, avoid, or dodge, but instead he took a punch with all his strength and exhausted the life numbers he had collected for many days.

"Yang Yu, you are fine, better than everyone imagined!"

Among the flying dust, Fang Zhenghao waved his hand to push away the support of a group of Baizhou soldiers, took a deep breath, and let it out long, with no contempt in his eyes anymore:
"In another ten years, the old man will not be your opponent!"

fear!

In his voice, everyone could hear the strong fear.

In fact, the killing intent in Fang Zhenghao's heart was far stronger than before. He knew very well what it meant for a martial artist with excellent understanding and talent to bear Dao fruit.

This means that the young man in front of him, like Wang Muzhi, Ma Longtu, Ke Sizhi and a few others, has a great possibility of becoming a Martial Saint!
Being pregnant with Dao fruit and mastering supernatural powers are two completely different concepts.

In particular, this person's martial arts talent far exceeds that of an ordinary supernatural power master.

call!
His breath was long, blowing away the dust from the sky.

To everyone's surprise, with just one breath, the shocking injury on his exposed upper body healed up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But as a price, his aura dropped again, compared to its heyday, it has dropped by more than [-]%!

"Perhaps, it will take less than ten years."

The old voice came with the wind, and in the night, the unattractive old man with a big bow on his back and short stature suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

He stood between the two sides, cutting off the tense atmosphere.

"Another great master..."

Xie Qi expressed that he was a little numb. He looked at the big boss who was amazed, and thought about how to get the copper coins that he never left his hands and throw them away.

This divination is too scary...

"call!"

Seeing someone coming, Yang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the jade pendant that was already in his hand.

Lin Qitian is Xu Wenji's backer.

This great master archer who practiced the 'Bajue Zhengang' did not have the highest martial arts among the three masters of Longyuan, but his deterrent power was definitely the highest.

It's just that his personality is weird, and Xu Wenji didn't seem to be able to manipulate him. Although he sent a letter, he was really not sure whether this person would come or not.

"Lin Qitian!"

Fang Zhenghao's face darkened:
"You dare to leave the station without permission?!"

If it weren't for Lin Qitian's sudden arrow, even if Yang Jue's punch was three points stronger, he would never have exchanged injuries with him.

"You dare to collude with the evil people of the Liansheng Sect, why can't the old man leave the station?"

Lin Qitian smiled.

"Bianguan general, leaving the station without authorization is like treason. This crime is no less serious than what you imposed on me!"

Fang Zhenghao sneered.

Just as the kings cannot leave their fiefs unless they have an edict, border generals like them cannot leave their residences either.

"Whether it is imposed or not, you know it well."

Lin Qitian shook his head slightly:
"Before I left Yunzhou, I received a request for help from the little prince..."

"You actually want to take this muddy water?"

Fang Zhenghao was very surprised, and then suddenly realized.

Afterwards, no one could hear the voices of the two of them. Not long after, Fang Zhenghao laughed and turned around, straddling his horse and leaving.

Lin Qitian watched him leave, then turned to look at Yang Yu, whose face was sinking like water:

"Quixing?"

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