Psychics don't die from gunfire

The heavy killing attack performed by Song Shi, with [Bad Tribulation] as the main body, even Genji Kamima, who was on the top of Nali Mountain in the past and in the fourth ring of [Transcendence], was unwilling to take it head-on.

Its "Desolate Skeleton" body cannot withstand this terrifying killing move that contains the power of destruction.

But Lu Danshu came next.

——Be impartial and follow hard!

"Oh, I'm still a little behind." Lu Danshu touched the slash mark on his right fist: "It seems that my physique is still not perfect enough."

The hot power of destruction came from this slash, making it impossible for this body that could breathe and return blood to recover from this injury.

"Not perfect enough? Do you still want to be immortal?" Song Shi walked slowly and smiled: "Don't you think it's a bit whimsical?"

"The more whimsical you are, the more valuable you are to achieve. Do we still need to teach this principle?"

Lu Danshu turned his wrist and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Besides, I still transcend, not the path of Great Source, Consensus and the like."

"Okay, let's put the conversation aside for now." The woman's fingers unclenched and pinched together: "This is my, uh, strength when I hit a thousand punches."

When the mind rises, people move, and fists are released.

The unparalleled fist smashed the atmosphere, the earth and everything in the way, and blasted Song Shi in front!

Song Shi does not dodge, avoid, or retreat, and kills again and again.

The violent momentum that was enough to shatter an artificial cochlea arose, and in less than a tenth of a second, it was swallowed up by an even more terrifying force.

This time, it was no longer Lu Danshu’s single-step effort.

But flame.

The dark flames that covered the sky and the sun, like a tsunami storm, ravaged the world and evolved into an out-and-out natural disaster.

Up, down, left, right, front, back.

With a radius of one kilometer, in the blink of an eye, the heaven and earth changed, and Lu Danshu fell into the hell of fire.

"——What is Dayuan, Consensus and the like?"

Instead of hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​fire, Song Shi appeared right in front of Lu Danshu and said leisurely.

"You should say transcendence, consensus and so on."

"Wow." Lu Danshu casually explored it, picked a black fire flower, sniffed it, frowned slightly, and pinched it out with his fingers: "Is this the 'Misfortune'? It's really exciting."

"But if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

She chuckled: "Two thousand punches."

Bend your knees and step.

The boxing power is booming again!

The deep ocean of misfortune was like a paper knife cutting through a line, and a vacuum channel was pulled out in an instant. The round and strong fist was like a huge copper bell, about to hit Song Shi's chest, and in the next moment, it broke through ten Laimi's Yan Feng withstood the punch straight up.

Then, there were tigers roaring, dragons roaring, and a series of explosions like thunder and explosions!

Boom boom boom boom!

The two sides turned into two galloping rays of light, twisting and turning in the sea of ​​flames, colliding dozens of times with each breath. The earth was overwhelmed, and several large craters appeared every second, which were then smoothed by the surging flames.

After obtaining a series of psychic skills such as [Golden Skin Jade Luo], [Mercury Blood Silver Marrow], [Vajra Indestructible], etc., Lu Danshu continued to polish them without stopping for a day.

For thousands of years, until now, she has pushed each of the above to a state of perfection, and together they have formed this terrifying body of "stainless martial body".

Every punch is so heavy, and every boxing technique is so shocking.

In front of such a physique and such boxing skills, the current First Level Heaven who had tempered himself with the "Forging Flame" whom he saw when he first entered Douqu City was like an apprentice who had just started.

But such a physique and such boxing skills.

——Failed to defeat Song Shi!

Every time Lu Danshu swings a fist, it may be as condensed as iron, or fierce and strong, or lingering and feminine, transforming, mixing and bursting out at will, as if there are hundreds of boxing masters producing thousands of boxing techniques.

But no matter which type or punch, they were all received steadily by the opponent with a sharp edge!

"What a Nandou! What a Liuliguan!"

Lu Danshu was not surprised but overjoyed, and the divine light in her eyes became brighter. She laughed loudly: "Try this again!"

Since the ever-changing and exquisite boxing skills cannot avoid the prying eyes of [Liu Li Guan], then replace them with something purer.

Lu Danshu looked up to the sky and swallowed a breath, clenched his fists, and then exhaled like a long line of dense air. During this breath, he released his fists with all his strength.

Four thousand punches.

Different from the previous summary of the strength of the moves, Four Thousand Punch. This punch not only represents the strongest blow since the beginning of the war, but also an omen.

The body is the bow, the tendons are the strings, and the fists are the arrows.

In an instant, Song Shi felt his eyes darken, as if something was shrouding him, and then the energy exploded, as if thousands of powerful arrows clustered like a downpour, endless, covering everything in sight.

Shooting with random arrows.

With this blow, Lu Danshu had to fully count on it, hitting four and a thousand rounds!

Pure strength and speed, head-to-head, without any fancy, without any leeway.

If you can pick it up, you can pick it up. If you can't pick it up, you can't pick it up no matter what!

Song Shi began to retreat a little bit.

With Lu Danshu's spiritual training, this "shooting with random arrows" technique is simply more fierce than the saturated firepower of an entire artillery position. Even an entire mountain can be forcibly beaten by four thousand punches. Punch it through, smooth it out, and erase it from the surface.

Song Shi's perception felt "shielded" for the first time.

It's not the so-called secret shielding, it's just that Lu Danshu's infinite fists are too dense and fierce, appearing in all directions and everywhere, completely covering the young man.

Even the flames of disaster along the way were smashed into dust. Just when they were replenished and restored a little, they would be torn and broken by the ten or a hundred new fists that followed.

In the raging sea of ​​fire, Lu Danshu was like a copper pea that could not be boiled or burned, as if ignoring all the burning. With every punch of this "immaculate martial body", Song Shi felt like he was hit by a running high-speed train, and the heavy killing that was used to block it was almost crushed!

But it was only almost.

Lu Danshu took a breath and hit Song Shi with four thousand punches and arrows, making him retreat step by step, as if a longbow that was tightened little by little would be completely broken with every new punch.

But it didn't break after all.

At this moment, the fiery glass color in Song Shi's pupils suddenly lit up!

The longbow that was tightened a little bit was a sign of collapse, but also a symbol of accumulation of strength.

After taking a full 3,241 punches, the accumulated mighty power burst forth at the moment that [Liuliguan] caught it!

Facing the new hundred punches, Song Shi had no more power to block, so he stopped retreating and rushed forward.

[Sui Shi] exerted all his strength, and in the moment of the slow punches, the heavy killing violently rose up, brewing a full destructive force, turning into a pure flame dozens of meters long, shattering all the punches and slashing towards Lu Danshu!