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Li Ming's current physique and strength are so abnormal. With the blessing of top-notch blood, bones, and physique, he is enough to compete with the Martial Saint in the realm of magical master.

After entering the Martial Saint Realm and transforming his physical body, his potential was further explored and became dozens of times stronger than before. The toughness of his muscles, bones and skin was no worse than those of divine weapons and armor.

With one punch, the color of the world changes.

Boom!

The sonic boom was deafening, like thunder in the sky.

The bloody light in the sky seemed to be scattered by this punch.

This is the ultimate power, the purest physical power!

Buzz!

The void trembled, and violent ripples continued to spread layer by layer.

In an instant, the decisive offensive of the three Martial Saint Blood God Sons was neutralized.

And they were even more defeated by this punch. One of them was beaten to the sky, and they didn't know where they fell. The other two were beaten to pieces on the spot, and even their intact bodies could not be preserved.

Even if the Blood God Son is not afraid of life, death or pain, if he is beaten alive, he will naturally not be able to get up and fight again.

Just one punch.

The accumulation of more than ten years by Xueling was wiped out.

Seeing this scene, Blood Spirit couldn't help but tremble.

"How can it be so strong?"

It is very difficult to refine the Blood God Son of the Martial Saint level.

In this large formation, the strange blood light can not only erode the opponent's true energy, but also bless the blood god's power to the blood god's son.

Under the circumstances, he asked himself that with the six Martial Saints, even if he was a second-grade Martial Saint, he would have the confidence to fight.

Not to mention Li Ming, who had just entered the Martial Sainthood.

But when he saw that strike that penetrated everything, like a bright sun, he couldn't help but doubt that the person in front of him was really a human race?

The surging energy and blood, the unparalleled power, is like an ancient ferocious beast, enough to overturn everything.

Now it seems that he still underestimated the other party too much.

"I don't believe it."

Blood Spirit moved his mind and without hesitation, roared:

"Kill me!"

The remaining three Martial Saint Blood God Sons around him no longer waited by his side, but calmly rushed forward to surround and kill Li Ming.

The remaining three Blood God Sons are obviously stronger.

If there is someone with a good memory present.

Then we can know that these three people are all famous martial saints in Xuanzhou.

The first two swordsmen among them were sword masters from the same sect and had left a great reputation in Daxuan.

Buzz!

Buzz!

As two sword sounds sounded, ripples visible to the naked eye spread in the void.

The leader, the Son of Blood God, stepped forward and took the long sword at his waist in an instant. Invisible sword energy surrounded the sword body, and the sword tip cut through the sky, directly locking Li Ming's vitals.

In his previous life, his name was Mo Jian, and he was the chief disciple of a great sword sect in Xuanzhou. He was captured in a battle with the Blood God Cult and became the Blood God Son.

But even if he becomes a puppet without intelligence, his strength cannot be underestimated.

The sound of another sword sound was extremely slight, and the figure had already escaped into the shadows, making it impossible to guard against it.

One person's swordsmanship is upright and fierce, and he uses force to overwhelm others, which is a pure way of swordsmanship. The other person is ghostly and elusive, more like an assassin.

The two of them joined forces, fast and fierce, making it difficult for people to guard against. Ordinary third-level martial saints would even find it difficult to withstand this fierce attack.

"Cang! Cang!"

Only two crisp sounds of gold and iron were heard, as if they were being chopped on a steel plate.

The two long swords were blocked by Li Ming, one on the left and one on the right.

With his eyesight, it was not unusual to catch such an attack.

It is not unusual for him to be blocked without any damage.

Not to mention, the Pseudo Divine Weapon's armor is quite defensive, and the defense of his own skin is extremely tough.

"too weak!"

As he finished speaking, he twisted his body and instantly raised his fists, hitting the two Blood God Sons in front of him.

The road to simplicity.

Often at this time, there is no need for any exquisite moves, all that is needed is extreme speed and power!

"Boom!"

Instantly, a thunderous roar erupted.

Even if the two of them blocked it with their swords.

But facing this divine power that was comparable to that of a dragon and an elephant, the two of them had no room to contend. Their bodies flew back like cannonballs, and the sound of their bones shattering was even louder.

At this time, the last Blood God Son was eight feet tall and powerful.

During his lifetime, he was a master of martial arts training.

After killing countless powerful enemies, he was unfortunately ambushed by many masters of the Blood God Cult and died.

Even if Li Ming's combat prowess was extremely terrifying, the Blood God Son, who only had the fighting instinct left, would not have any fear.

"Roar!"

Its already tall body became even bigger after a roar, reaching more than a foot tall. The carrier flew towards Li Ming with astonishing ferocity.

A pair of huge palms tried to capture Li Ming's arm, but...

This forceful movement could not shake Li Ming at all, just like a mayfly shaking a tree. It was really naive.

"die!"

Li Ming's eyes burst into light, and the huge energy and blood in his body shook, knocking him back several steps in an instant.

Then Hengkong slapped him with a palm, and the head, which was stronger than fine iron, was instantly smashed by his palm.