The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1006: 1 fist defeated

Above the sky, that huge and fiery red handprint hangs high, like a fiery red sun, exuding endless energy, scorching the whole earth.

This is one of the triumphant spells of True Man Chilong. It can be used by him to prove that Qin Ming is now qualified to fight the Jin Dan stage monks.

"Dead!"

Major Chilong pressed his hand down, and the big fiery red handprint immediately crushed Qin Ming.

"Boom——"

Before it fell on Qin Ming's head, this diffuse energy already caused the surrounding mountains and trees to be destroyed.

This is the power of the real Chilong, one palm out is enough to crush everything!

When fighting Ling Yunxia and the others just now, Qin Ming had never used much strength. Now facing the real Chilong, he finally started to be serious.

"Come on."

Qin Ming's eyes seemed to have two golden flames burning, and Jin Huang sword did not know when it appeared in his hands.

"Om..."

Flicking the body of the sword with fingers flicked the sword, causing Jin Huangjian to tremble lightly and let out a soft buzzing hum. It was at this time that Qin Ming urged the flying magic weapon to move forward, carrying the Jin Huang sword to perform exquisite swordsmanship.

A beam of light composed of golden sword light rushed toward the palm, and then hit the big handprint with one head.

Hot power burst out from the fiery red handprint, as if to use this terrifying power to destroy the entire world.

The terrifying energy invaded Qin Ming's body, but before the energy came close, he was forced to retreat by the amazing sword energy.

Qin Ming's sword runs through clouds and flowing water, one sword after another, like a line that never breaks. Just looking at it like this is very enjoyable.

The battle between palm and swordsmanship, on the surface, is very gorgeous. Various colors and various powers are splashing out, like a luxurious light and shadow event.

But only the two people in it can feel the horror feeling more clearly.

Only a little carelessness may bring destruction to oneself.

Major Chilong slapped another palm, and the spiritual power in his body poured out like money without money, turning the clouds in the sky into fire clouds!

It's just that, his heart is full of doubts and shocks, because he clearly feels that the strength of the opponent is no longer under him.

In terms of the depth of spiritual power, he seems to lose slightly!

This makes it hard for him to believe that, in terms of the degree of spiritual strength of a monk in the golden core period, he is not as good as a low-level monk?

What the **** is going on here?

But no matter what, he doesn't dare to treat Qin Ming as a simple foundation building period now, so he basically has no reservations anymore.

"However, he should feel a lot of pressure under my attack, right?"

Mr. Chilong comforted himself like this, but as soon as this thought appeared, he heard a hearty voice coming through from the bright sword light in front.

"Doesn’t it mean that only one success force is used? Now at least eight or ninety is achieved, right?"

Hearing this sound, he clenched all over, and quickly looked over there. It happened to see that Qin Ming slashed through all the red-red spiritual obstacles with a sword, and was hacking towards himself.

"Lava Mystic Flame Body!"

Seeing a group of sword light exuding an astonishing and dangerous aura rushing towards him, the real person Chilong felt bitter. He never thought that today's battle would be so frustrated.

He displayed a defensive technique, and saw his body suddenly burst out with a richer red color, which looked like lava, covering the surface of his body.

Under the blessing of this spell, his body has become much taller, and the muscles of his upper body are like rock carvings, revealing a hard feeling.

With this spell, he has more confidence in himself. No matter how sharp the opponent's sword is, it is absolutely impossible to hurt him.

The next second, countless golden sword lights fell one after another, all hitting him in a very violent posture.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

The dense and crisp sound was endless, and all the sword lights that hit him were destroyed by the lava-like force.

"Hmph, you can't break my defense at all!"

The true person Chilong said with some pride, his physical defense power can be said to be invincible of the same level, unless a master of the second level of the Jin Dan stage comes, it is possible to completely break it.

Staring at the opponent's body, Qin Ming said softly, noncommittal: "Really?"

He suddenly put away the Jin Huang sword, and poured his strength into his arm. With the surge of spiritual power, his arm exudes golden light, like pouring gold.

"Whoo!"

He suddenly broke through the air, and it seemed that he wanted to rely on the power of the flesh to fight against the real Chilong?

Qin Ming's figure drew a golden mark on the sky, because his speed was too fast and his power was too overbearing, he actually tore a vacuum belt abruptly.

"Huh? Physical strength? It's so stupid!"

Seeing Qin Ming's behavior, the Ling family members who had been holding their hearts at last had a chance to show a mocking smile.

To be honest, their hearts collapsed when they saw Qin Ming pressing the real Chilong. In their hearts ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Jin Danji monks, who are superior and invincible.

But here, the golden core monks seem to have become less strong...

Fortunately, that kid is stupid enough to choose to fight hard with the power of the flesh, which is really no brain.

They all remember that the ancestors of the Ling family once told them that the combat effectiveness of the real Chilong was actually quite average. But when he displayed the lava mystic flame body, its defensive ability doubled and rose.

So if you use the power of your flesh to fight him hard, it's equivalent to hitting a rock with a pebble.

Mr. Chilong is also looking forward to the next scene. He has clenched his fists, ready to give this kid a head-on.

"Boom——"

Qin Ming's fist carried the power of shaking the sky, violent like thunder, and directly blasted over. It was also at this instant that the face of True Person Chilong changed in an instant, because Qin Ming's speed made him too late to react.

This punch hit his chest accurately, and the real Chilong only felt an overbearing force, rushing into his body from the opponent's fist, incomparably painful.

"Bang--"

His chest sank immediately, and the lava-like protection also shattered. The body of True Person Chilong was not under his control at all, and under this huge force, he flew out like a meteor.

Flying this way, he also smashed several large mountains in succession, and finally stopped, and fell into the rocky pile, without any life.

The roaring sound is still reverberating between the sky and the earth, including the dust in the sky, which has not completely dispersed yet, but everyone's heart has long been covered with dust.

Ling Yunxia and the others were dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

They regarded the real Chiryu who hoped, just like this... was defeated by a punch...