Psychics don't die from gunfire

An immeasurably powerful punch struck Song Shi from bottom to top, sending him flying into the sky.

The brutal violence destroyed the defensive posture. The young man flew out violently like a cannonball, dragging out a straight circular vacuum track in an instant. He hit the sky thousands of meters before he finally stabilized his body.

Centered on it, the aftermath of the terrifying fist spread out, causing the low clouds at this height to suddenly swing away, revealing a huge hole visible from afar.

On the ground, Lu Danshu still maintained his punching posture, like an unshakable bronze statue.

However, this bronze statue suddenly wavered.

Lu Danshu spat out the heavy murder with a sound, and the thirty-six teeth with dangling roots were forcefully bitten back and fixed in position.

She shook her body and laughed softly: "Sure enough, this is the idea."

"Well, after all, there's really nothing I can do against you if you challenge me head-on."

In the sky thousands of meters above the ground, Song Shi touched his cheek. The cracks on his body caused by "self-immolation" were already shocking, but at this moment, these dense, red-gold cracks made people wonder whether this person could It broke when touched.

The injury was extremely serious.

And the spiritual energy that was originally as vast as the ocean has turned into a candlelight swaying in the wind.

After being hit by Lu Danshu's "Qianqiu Baisui punch" at close range, even with Song Shi's practice, his condition became very bad.

Lu Danshu slowly swept around.

The endless misfortunes surged in, covering all the vision, like an upside-down black furnace, covering the woman.

"——The melting pot of heaven and earth."

Even if he closed his eyes and didn't look at it, Lu Danshu could clearly feel the meaning of this sea of ​​fire.

From the beginning of the war, while I was bombarding the opponent wildly, the opponent was also setting up a plan.

Every wisp of flame that was dispersed will re-condensate and invade again. Every collision with the flame front will leave an extra line of scars on the "Unsullied Martial Body".

At every moment, this "Nandou" is constantly enhancing and modifying the surrounding environment with [Disaster Flame], [Bad Tribulation] and [Forging Flame] as the base, and other psychic skills as assistance.

As he said, if he keeps fighting head-on with attack, he cannot be his opponent in any way. He will only end up being defeated, so he just defends with all his strength and has been dragging it out until now. Finally, he has completed what can be called " "The melting pot of heaven and earth" and the terrifying sea of ​​fire.

——Unsullied martial body?

Then use the "melting furnace of heaven and earth" to forcibly refine it!

In the final analysis, it is still a [big source].

Lu Danshu took a long breath.

After the fierce battle and receiving countless punches, Song Shi's condition was very bad, but from the beginning to the end, her mind and body were being burned all the time, so it would only get worse.

He no longer has much strength to maintain high-speed maneuvers and fight in the air.

Facing a monster-level [Dayuan] who has completed the battle, the opponent is already in an invincible position.

Lu Danshu raised his face and said in a long voice: "But, our invincible Lord Nandou will definitely not choose such a victory, right?"

Song Shi's voice came from heaven.

"Would you like to wipe the blood from your face first?"

Lu Danshu wiped it casually, and his hands were covered with blood droplets that had condensed into lead and mercury.

The bite she had just taken was almost like a slash to the face, causing her orifices to spit out fire and blood.

"It's wiped."

"That's coming."

Facing the dark sea of ​​fire below, Song Shi dived and fell!

Heavy murder is out of hand.

But the fist is in hand.

Song Shi's five fingers were also clenched into a fist shape, facing the violent wind, from top to bottom, his whole body was ignited with little bits of fire, like a falling meteorite, falling towards Lu Danshu below.

In front of the increasingly approaching rolling momentum, Lu Danshu gradually assumed the most standard stance toward the top.

The force originates from the ground, which means the heart originates.

"Ten thousand punches."

The next moment, a very bright smile appeared on the woman's face.

Lied to you.

"One hundred thousand punches."

The moment he raised his arm, there was a crackling sound, as if every bone in the arm was about to shatter and scatter.

When the five fingers were pinched together, even before they were completely pinched, a terrifying and terrifying momentum burst out, and even the sea of ​​​​fire that turned into the "furnace of heaven and earth" suddenly puffed up a large bubble.

Then Lu Danshu fainted.

Song Shi quickly stopped his dive and shifted the direction of the impact to avoid burying the opponent's head into the ground with a punch.

The young man landed on the ground, raised his hand and pressed hard. He took a moment to cancel the sea of ​​​​fire in the "Heaven and Earth Oven" scene, and then walked to the other party's side in a few steps.

After observing for a few seconds, Lu Danshu's eyelids suddenly rolled over and slowly opened.

"Well, you're still standing." Lu Danshu was lying on the ground, his first glance was at the bright sky, and his second glance was at Song Shi next to him: "Then it seems I still haven't been able to type out."

"According to your standards, a move that can withstand a 'hundred thousand punches' can't be punched even if you were standing here intact just now." Song Shi pointed out this point accurately.

"That's not what they said. Do you know what 'put yourself to death and survive' means? Do you know what 'transcendence' means?"

Lu Danshu propped himself up on the ground, sat up cross-legged, and said loudly: "I was in such a bad state just now. I can't hit you with a hundred punches, I can't hit you with ten thousand punches, and I can't hit you with a hundred thousand punches. Then why don't you choose one?" The strongest, fiercest and most ruthless one?”

"It makes sense." Song Shi thought for a moment and agreed: "It's a pity that this punch failed to come out."

"It's a pity." Lu Danshu also nodded: "If I can perform '100,000 punches', I feel I can kill you with one punch. You in your prime."

She chuckled again: "Why don't you sit down for a while? You don't seem to be standing very steadily."

"Then it's probably a little more stable than you think."

Song Shi remained calm, slowly gestured, and then retracted the heavy killing to support his standing posture.

With the spiritual skills such as [Forging Flame] and [Burning Blood], his physique is much stronger than most [Dayuan], and can even support his usual head-on confrontation with [Transcendence].

But compared with Lu Danshu's "Immortal Body", it is much worse.

Even with the sea of ​​fire from the evolution of the "Furnace of Heaven and Earth", he has been continuously weakening the opponent's strength, but after being hit so many times, he still feels like he will fall apart at any time.

"Oh, it's really a mess."

Lu Danshu looked around.

Looking down from a high place, a large pit with a radius of more than 2,000 meters appeared on the wasteland near Douqu City. It was a wound caused by the sea of ​​fire. And in this large pit, there were a series of deeper holes of different sizes. These were the aftermath of the fist and the flame.

"How is my boxing?"

Song Shi nodded.

"There is a place for you."

Lu Danshu smacked his fists a few times, and with a half-satisfied look, he fell back into the ground.

He fainted completely.