The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1930: Easy

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A strong energy burst out again, and the speed of the tall young man was once again improved.

　　 forcibly promoted to this level, even if he was a Holy Light Body, he couldn't bear it at this moment.

　　 After all, it takes a lot of power to use the Holy Light Body. Once you exceed your ability, it will only accelerate your weakness.

　　"咚咚咚咚……………"

　　 A series of fists blasted out, and the wind and clouds above the mid-air changed in color, and there was a cluster of visions, and the light tore the sky to the sky.

　　 The violent fist wind blasted away all obstacles, and the escaping power spread to the surroundings, causing the hard and tall mountains to shatter.

　　 Within ten miles, all are battlefields under his control! ! !

　　 Within this range, no matter who it is, it will be hit by a violent storm until the end of life......

　　 Qin Ming is in the midst of this wave of punching power as strong as the waves. He is like a flat boat in the middle of the sea, encountering a terrifying storm.

　　 But no matter how the wind blows, this leaf boat still won't sink.

　　"Good strength, if I just want to hurt me, it's still a lot worse."

　　 Qin Ming smiled and said, his body was like a formless smoke, floating around, and no fist could really fall on him.

　　 The tall young man was horrified. He didn't look at Qin Ming just now, thinking that this was just an ant, and he could crush him to death.

　　 But now he understands that the opponent is not an ant, he is himself! ! ! ! !

　　 I have already pushed my strength to the top, but I still can't help the opponent.

　　 The horror of the opponent's strength can be imagined.

　　 It’s just that he is arrogant and will never give up easily. Even if he is usually crushed by Baker, he is eager to surpass.

　　 the more suppressed, the easier it is to stimulate his potential.

　　 In this situation, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, bloodshot, and his expression was full of madness.

　　 "Holy Light Fist!"

　　 He turned into a ray of light and retreated. After pulling a distance, he let out a roar, and then his fists burst out with dazzling light.

　　 Above his fists, the light circulated, revealing amazing energy.

　　 "Boom!!!"

　　 An extremely strong holy light was blasted out by him, and he slapped Qin Ming.

　　 The extremely thick beam of light carries an astonishing power, and the aura of heaven and earth has been messed up, and countless translucent energy turns into a swirling flow around this beam of light.

　　 Everyone's complexion changed rapidly, and then they hurriedly withdrew for a long distance, watching from a distance.

　　This blow made them feel palpitation!

　　This blow is full of destruction!

　　 Holy Light Fist is said to be the most powerful technique among the Holy Light Art. Very few people can successfully practice it.

　　 Once you can practice successfully, the future must be boundless!

　　 Fuen's expression was extremely solemn, he thought that only Baker could enter his eyes in the temple, but he did not expect that there was another person.

　　 Goddess of Storm is a little unbelievable. Based on her knowledge of Baker, she knows that Baker has not successfully practiced the Holy Light Fist.

　　 I didn't expect this person to have successfully practiced, and his power is so powerful, even she dare not easily resist! ! !

　　The temperament of the Moonlight Saintess is ethereal, she did not speak, but it can be seen that she has no hope for Qin Ming.

　　Because of this blow, even if she comes to resist it, she will have to pay a great price, let alone others?

　　 The beam of light containing terrifying power quickly enlarged in Qin Ming's eyes, as if it could completely destroy him in the blink of an eye.

　　 Just when everyone thought he was about to break his bones, he raised his hand and a rich golden aura emerged.

　　 He waved his right hand, his movements were very random, as if he was driving a fly, touching the Holy Light Fist together.

　　 The two shook hard, causing the two forces to tear and explode frantically. Waves of power spread in all directions, shattering countless trees and mountains! ! ! !

　　 It seems that everything in the world will be forcibly destroyed by this force.

　　 In the shocking eyes of everyone, the light of the Holy Light Sky Fist began to quickly retreat, and was forced by a golden light to have nowhere to escape.

　　 "Boom!!!"

　　 In the end, all the power fell on the chest of the tall young man, his eyes opened, his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

　　 "You...you...who are you..."

　　 The tall young man feels incredible, it's unbelievable, he actually... lost? ? ?

　　 He only knew about the success of Shengguangtianquan. This is his assassin. It was originally used to challenge Baker.

　　 How come facing this young Chinese man now, but there is no effect at all?

　　 He lowered his head with difficulty, and a huge hole had appeared in his chest. The front and back were transparent, even the Holy Light Body couldn't repair it.

　　 He knew that he was not far from death.

　　 But he was not reconciled. He lost to a stranger who didn't know his name at all. How could he endure this proudly?

　　 "tick, tick, tick..."

　　 The blood in his chest kept flowing down, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

　　 Qin Ming looked at him indifferently, and said flatly: "I am someone you can't afford."

　　 After he finished speaking, the tall young man gave a miserable laugh, and finally lost all his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

　　 With a muffled thump, everyone felt like their heart had been hammered once hard by a giant hammer.

　　Looking at the dead body~IndoMTL.com~Everyone can't believe it, another outstanding disciple of the temple, just like that...dead? ? ?

　　 The corners of their eyes twitched, feeling very unreal.

　　 This is an excellent disciple of the temple, the strength is no less than Baker, with top combat power, even the Holy Light Tianquan has successfully practiced.

　　 As a result, just died like this? ? ?

　　Who can believe it? ? ?

　　 "No, is this true or false? I am not hallucinating, am I?"

　　 A monk murmured to himself with his mouth slightly open, his eyes were filled with dazed expressions, his mind still couldn't accept this fact.

　　 In his heart, the temple disciple, shouldn't it be very strong, shouldn't it be invincible? ? ? ?

　　 Why did you die today?

　　 Before, Baker died in the hands of the overbearing man like a **** or devil. Now even this seemingly ordinary Chinese young man can kill the temple disciple.

　　 What the **** is going on? ? ?

　　 On the other side of the sky, the wood psychic sees all this in his eyes.

　　 Seeing Qin Ming behaving so tough, he couldn't help showing a frantic smile.

　　 "Yes, you have to be so strong to qualify as my opponent!"

　　 Wood Channelling looked down on all this, Qin Ming's strength made him very satisfied, because...only in this way, he would feel more satisfied when he killed Qin Ming!

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