Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1189: Final Day 2
Wow.
The giant statue of the father of the gods, which had been destroyed by half, finally collapsed completely.
"Oh, you're going to lose money."
Lin Beichen pointed to the gravel of the statue and said, "You clearly did it on purpose just now."
"There is so much nonsense."
Pan Duoqing leaned forward slightly.
In the next moment, he turned into a phantom again, and appeared in front of Lin Beichen like a teleportation, punching out.
This time, Lin Beichen was finally able to confirm that the extreme speed beyond sight was created by Pan Duoqing's tyrannical physical explosion.
This kid's physical strength is dozens of times stronger than before.
It seems to be one of the means of preparation during this period.
But so what?
Students also prepare their homework very seriously.
"Two tricks for you, are you addicted?"
A pair of pale gold gloves instantly appeared on Lin Beichen's fist, covering the entire palm perfectly.
A pair of [Rage God Gloves] appeared instantly.
He raised his hand and punched him.
Boom boom boom.
The same golden fist print, like two meteor showers colliding in the air, not only caused a frenzied explosion of terrifying power, but also formed a perfect visual effect like fireworks blooming.
Golden rain of light, eloquently, covered most of the ancient bridge.
The bridge deck shook violently.
The ice layer that was hit fast was blown away.
The ice crystals and frost trees turned into white powder and scattered.
"Hahaha, [Aragami Gloves]?"
Pan Duoqing laughed crazily, without showing any weakness, his powerful physical strength exploded, even giving up the advantage of high-speed movement, and directly chose to confront Lin Beichen head-on.
He was forged into a humanoid weapon by Bane, a god-spirited master of the Lord of Flame's pantheon. [Big Sun Golden Scale Body] is said to be invincible in defense. strength.
Moreover, he wanted to use this most direct method to defeat Jian Xiaoyao head-on.
Only in this way can the humiliation lost in Jian Xiaoyao's hands be crushed, the shadows will be dispelled, and the lost glory and dignity can be regained in the most powerful way.
And Lin Beichen did not show any weakness.
With the [Desolate God Gloves] in hand, the full power is increased by eight times.
Boom boom boom.
In the end, the speed of the two punches became slower and slower.
The fist marks all over the sky disappeared.
Fight against each other.
But I didn't expect that Pan Duoqing could last for such a long time.
And there is no sign of exhaustion.
Is this his own power?
Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.
Could it be that in the God Realm, there is really any technique that can increase the strength and strength of a person's physical body to this level in a short period of time?
Boom boom boom.
Fist against bang.
A series of circular arcs are constantly bursting and spreading.
The ancient bridge under the two people's feet finally couldn't bear this kind of force anymore, and a meter-wide zigzag crack opened, and black wind and demonic energy shot up into the sky from under the bridge.
Golden light shines.
On Lin Beichen's head, the [Desolate God Helmet] also appeared.
A pair of boxing gloves and a helmet. There are three [Immortal King] suits, and the increase in strength has reached twelve times in an instant.
"Eat my Pegasus Comet Fist."
Lin Beichen shook all his strength, his spine roared like a dragon, all his strength was concentrated on his right fist, and he blasted out.
The fist turned into light and shadow, tearing the air.
Boom!
Fist clashing.
The terrifying counter-shock force came.
The two strong men who had been fighting each other were finally shocked so that they each flew backwards for a hundred meters and landed staggeringly.
Click.
The moment Pan Duoqing landed, her feet pierced into the bridge deck like spears, she endured the force forcefully, and refused to take even half a step back, her feet directly tore the bridge deck.
Dengdengdeng.
Lin Beichen took 12 steps back to stabilize his figure.
Every step left clear footprints on the bridge.
"Do you feel the real power?"
A look of intoxication appeared on Pan Duoqing's face, and he slowly retracted his arms, saying: "You have already used the power of the [Immortal King] suit, and I just warmed up casually... Hehe, now I know the relationship between us Is there a gap?"
Lin Beichen looked down at his arm.
The golden glove is still intact.
But the sleeves of both arms were turned into dust in the blow just now, revealing the arms with protruding veins, and the blood vessels of different thicknesses also stood out like dark red centipedes...
He could clearly feel that there was a fracture in the arm bone.
A sense of fatigue came.
The arm is hurt.