Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The power of Song Yuanshan and Song Yuanhe with the help of the increase of the magic weapon is indeed terrible, and it has surpassed the scope of the master realm, and even Zhang Yi's spiritual protection shield has been broken.

From the Song family's point of view, Zhang Yi should be unable to resist the attack of the two ancestors.

After all, Zhang Yi had adopted a defensive stance from the beginning, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was at a disadvantage.

Now that the defense is broken, that is the result of defeat.

Unfortunately, they did not notice the solemn expression on their ancestors' faces.

At this time, the two brothers Song Yuanshan, instead of showing the slightest joy on their faces, became more serious than ever, as if they were facing a major enemy.

"At last it looks a little bit like, yes, I am qualified to shoot!"

The smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and a figure slowly walked out of the huge hole on the ground, with bright eyes.

what!

Everyone was shocked, especially the Song family, whose eyes were almost falling.

So... Are you all right? Is that human being?

"How is it possible? How could he be so strong?"

Song Zelin and Song Yuedan lost consciousness for a while, their heads were blank.

Originally thought that the two pinnacle grandmaster ancestors joined forces, there was no suspense, but now it seems that the development of the matter has far deviated from their expectations.

For a time, Song Zelin's two brothers and sisters had a vague premonition in their hearts.

"So strong! It's actually more terrifying than Grandmaster Pinnacle, has he already taken that step?"

Ye Changqing's face was dull, and his head was a little confused, but then he shook his head abruptly and said, "This is impossible!"

What a joke, there have been no traces of saints in the ancient martial arts world for decades.

The saint teacher has almost become a legend!

The young man in front of him could be comparable to the pinnacle master, it was enough to guard against the sky, and even broke various records in the history of the ancient martial arts.

But it is ridiculous to speak of a saint!

Seeing that Zhang Yi was safe and sound, Ye Hongshuang couldn't help but sighed in secret, the light in her beautiful eyes became more and more shining, and she was unscathed in resisting the full strength of the two pinnacle masters. Such a record is simply a myth, especially in Zhang Yi's case. age.

"Mr. Zhang is stronger than before!"

Xia Guoxiong was also shocked and exclaimed in a low voice.

Because he still knows a little bit about Zhang Yi, the last time he couldn't play against Meng Nantian, the pinnacle grandmaster, in Fengshan Town, Zhang Yi used powerful martial arts to break the opponent's magic weapon, almost using his full strength.

But this time, Xia Guoxiong saw it clearly that Zhang Yi didn't use that earth-shattering martial arts, but only relied on his own powerful spiritual power and physical body to resist.

Indeed, Xia Guoxiong’s guess is not wrong. If it were to be replaced by the combination of such two pinnacle masters before going to Fengshan Town, Zhang Yi would not dare to resist, he would have to use the power of the foundation-building artifacts. Renwangquan can hold it.

After all, Ren Wang Jue was against the sky, and he was only practicing Qi, and he would barely match the pinnacle master when he did his best.

But now, the two pinnacle masters have joined forces, and with the help of the power of the foundation-building realm, the power that bursts out has exceeded the scope of the grandmaster realm, and is infinitely close to the late stage of the foundation-building realm, that is, the holy master realm.

Because the power of either of these two people was much stronger than when Meng Nantian was holding that magical weapon.

However, Zhang Yi and his party in Fengshan Town have gained a lot. The biggest gain is the three innate spiritual fruits, which made Zhang Yi's realm full and smooth, and his strength has increased more than ten times, even if he can't reach the foundation. In the late stage, there is not much difference.

Therefore, he was able to resist the combined blow of the two brothers Song Yuanshan without any damage.

"You...who are you?"

Seeing Zhang Yi stepping forward, even Song Yuanshan, a mature and respectful person, couldn't help taking two steps back at this moment, with a deep sense of dread in his eyes.

Originally, in his opinion, even if Zhang Yi had the strength of the pinnacle master, even if the two of them joined forces, they could be defeated.

But now it seems that the opponent's strength is far beyond his imagination, and even a terrible and absurd idea has arisen in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense! Use your strongest power, otherwise you will not have any chance!"

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, and then took the initiative to attack.

A fist slammed into Song Yuanshan, not wrapped in spiritual power, it was just a fist of flesh and blood.

"Arrogant!" Seeing this, Song Yuanshan was furious, and ran his internal force with all his strength. The glove in his hand suddenly seemed to be cast with a layer of magma, with fiery red energy gushing out.

Although he was shocked by Zhang Yi's displayed strength, the opponent directly attacked him with flesh and blood fists, and even the internal strength was useless. This was completely despising him.

You know, his hands are wearing powerful magic weapons, how can flesh and blood fists be hard to touch.

"It's big!" Song Yuanhe shook his head, seeing this scene, he didn't want to do it anymore.

The strength originally shown by Zhang Yi, if you were more cautious, even if the two of them joined forces, it was not certain who would win or lose.

But Zhang Yi was too arrogant, not only Song Yuanhe, but everyone present felt that way. He used his flesh and blood fists to hit the magic weapon. Doesn't he want his own hands?

It is foreseeable that Zhang Yi's flesh and blood fist will definitely be exploded by Song Yuanshan's pair of gloves.

Once both hands are abolished, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and Zhang Yi will not worry about it then.

So Song Yuanhe stood aside and didn't make a move because he felt that it was unnecessary.

"Fracturing Fist!" Song Yuanshan roared, his eyes were fierce, and he used a martial skill that was more advanced than a sword stab, and he also had an increase in his gloves and magic weapons.

How could he miss such a good opportunity, so he took out all the tricks to press the bottom of the box.

"Just abandon his hands, it's fine!" Song Yuanshan was relieved for no reason, because Zhang Yi's demonstrated strength really made him feel palpitation, and he felt like he didn't want to face it.

"Dang!" But the next moment, Song Yuanshan's expression freezes, and his pupils shrink to the size of a needle.

Because he felt that his gloves were bombarding a sacred mountain, and it actually collided with the opponent's flesh and blood fists and sparked.

At the same time, Song Yuanshan felt a glare of golden light in front of him, it was the golden light bursting out of Zhang Yi's flesh and blood fist.

What kind of fist is like casting gold, like the hand of the Buddha who cultivated a non-destructive golden body in myths and legends.

pain! Song Yuanshan’s face was horrified and unbelievable, because his hand wrapped in the glove felt pain, and the opponent’s fist contained terrible power. Even though it was weakened by the fist a lot, it still penetrated a lot and shocked him. My hands are numb, and the tiger's mouth is cracked!

This! Are you still human?

Song Yuanshan's complexion changed drastically, and the whole person was shocked by Zhang Yi's tremendous strength and couldn't help but retreat.

what!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths, as if they could swallow a whole big steamed bun.

"How is it possible? Is this kid's fist beaten with iron?"

Song Yuanhe couldn't help being in a daze.

Zhang Yi did not stop at Song Yuanshan with a punch, but continued to bully him.

"Second brother! I'll help you!"

At this time, Song Yuanhe finally couldn't sit still, and rushed up holding the broken sword.

For a time, the two pinnacle masters armed with powerful magical instruments, fought fiercely with Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's fist exudes golden light, and his calm face is a pair of star-like eyes, awe-inspiring to fight.

He didn't use any martial arts, completely relying on his internal strength and terrifying physical body, he clashed with the two brothers Song Yuanshan.

Because once he uses Renwangquan, his strength will directly soar to the late stage of the foundation construction stage, and even surpass it. That way, Song Yuanshan and Song Yuanhe will explode on the spot.

However, this is not what Zhang Yi wants, what he wants is a close battle!

The earth is no better than the realm of cultivation, there are really too few truly strong, so there are not many opportunities for this.

And the cultivator Wang Jue is destined to embark on the road of constant fighting. Fighting through battle is the fastest way to improve the human Wang Jue.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Every time Zhang Yi made a shot, it was a punch to the flesh.

At this moment, the strength of the human king's body was shown, and even the magical tools of the foundation could not be hurt.

Neither the broken sword in Song Yuanhe's hand nor Song Yuanshan's glove could cause effective damage to Zhang Yi's fist.

The earthquake trembled, and all the surrounding buildings were flattened by the terrible battle fluctuations of the three people. The fiery red, white, and golden light flooded this area. It was the internal forces of the three who were releasing and raging in the area.

At this time, the architectural traces of Chuxiang Tower were no longer found, and even the deep foundations were scrapped.

If this scene is seen by the outside world, it will definitely cause a huge shock. This is simply the Superman battle in the movie.

Do not! Even Superman does not have such destructive power. This is completely the great monk fighting in the myth.

At this moment, whether it was the Song family or the Ye family and Xia family, they were all staring at the battle-like battle. Even though it was several kilometers away, the terrible fluctuations from the center still caused them. Feeling frightened, the weaker ones even got weak legs and knees directly on the ground.

Those who were able to stand persistently were all above the master level, and even Master Guwu shivered, sweating profusely, and there were faint signs of inability to hold on.

"Madman! He is a madman!"

Song Yuanhe and Song Yuanshan couldn't help cursing. They had lived for so long and had never experienced such a battle. The other side was like a mad beast. They simply attacked without paying attention to their defenses.

In fact, the horror of the king's body, as long as it is not an extremely deadly threat, needs no defense at all.

"Haha! Happy!"

Zhang Yi's body glowed, his fists were like golden suns, as if he was transformed into a fighting saint, straddling Song Yuanshan and Song Yuanhe.

At this time, his body is also colored, and blood is splashing, but his eyes are brighter, like two sky lanterns, so dazzling that people don't dare to look at each other.

After being reborn, he felt like he hadn't experienced such a battle for a long time.

The smell of blood is really delicious! Zhang Yi couldn't help licking the blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was filled with incomparable enthusiasm, making the two brothers Song Yuanshan feel scared.

"Ah!" Song Yuanhe screamed, because his chubby face was directly hit by Zhang Yi's fist, suddenly half of his face collapsed, and the gold star appeared on his forehead.

How terrible Zhang Yi's fist is. Even the magical weapons of the foundation realm can be resisted. If Song Yuanhe had not used his internal force to protect his head at the critical moment, he would probably have his head exploded if this fist went down.

"Fuck! I won't fight anymore, oh my **** hurts the old man...please don't fight!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the dignified pinnacle was so painful that tears came out, and he was lying on the ground unwilling to get up.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help opening their mouths, especially those of the Song family, their muscles stiff, as if they were petrified.

Their old ancestor, the invincible pinnacle master, was beaten to tears by a young man!