Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1931

A sword fell head-on. If Wu Tian didn't react quickly enough, Yang Teng would be in danger!

Wu Tian is furious. Who is so bold that he dares to fight in front of him and long Jingtian? Doesn't he look down on them two strong men in ancient times!

"Boom!" the fist burst out thousands of times.

There was a collision sound. Wu Tian's fist was as hard as a magic weapon, protecting the overhead space and launching a counterattack at the same time.

"Good! Strong enough! Come again!" Wu Tian screamed.

The place where the fist clashes with the sword light is bright red.

Yang Teng was shocked. Although Wu Tian didn't use weapons, he just fought with his fist, but the power of Wu Tian's double fists should not be underestimated, which is stronger than some quasi imperial weapons. Two fists were badly hurt in the confrontation with their opponents!

He took back his fists. The wounds were deep and the bones were visible. Bai Sensen's finger bones were exposed. Yang Teng even saw the scars on Wu Tian's finger bones.

Wu Tian didn't care, and his face showed a bloodthirsty smile: "good! I don't remember when I was injured last time. You can hurt me and deserve to be my opponent! Why don't you show up!"

This injury is nothing to Wu Tian. Unless the Emperor cuts his fists, as long as the divine consciousness moves, the injury of his fists will be repaired immediately.

"Wu Tian! Exterminate the first general under the emperor of heaven. His reputation has spread all over the universe. After several generations, he is still respected by friars in the world, but he never thought that you, Wu Tian, also have today! It's a pity that a generation of strong people actually make a dog leg for an unworthy little friar. It's disappointing!"

Where the sword light appeared, the sound of ridicule came, and then a vague figure appeared in the void.

"Hum!" Wu Tian said coldly, "what am I doing? It's not your turn to gossip!"

Knowing his experience, he naturally lived in the era after him. Wu Tian has not paid attention to such a younger generation.

Wu Tian fought all his life. I don't know how many strong men of his generation were defeated by him.

In those days, in order to help exterminate the emperor and impact the throne of the great emperor more smoothly, Wu Tian killed countless prospective emperors competing for the throne. At that time, as long as the name Wu Tian was mentioned, the monks would tremble.

"Although Wu Tian is strong, you can't become emperor after all. What's the difference between you and us? Eat my sword again!" the figure in the void suddenly rushed to Wu Tian, and a sword light cut through the world. The sword light for hundreds of miles is as real as a giant sword, cutting to Wu Tian's face.

"Come on!" Wu Tian shouted wildly, jumped up, his fists blew out again, and two shock waves blew out against the sword light.

Standing in the back, Yang Teng saw clearly that Wu Tian was worthy of being a strong generation who competed for the throne in the era of the extinction of the Heavenly Emperor. Yang Teng was shocked by the violent power of his fists.

If the ordinary quasi emperor level friars face such an attack, they are afraid that they will lose with one move.

The other party is not an ordinary person. The sword light soars. It doesn't need more moves to change. It's just to compete with Wu Tian. Whose strength is stronger!

"Dong!" Wu Tian's fist bombarded the front end of the sword light, forming substantial ripples visible to the naked eye.

The sword light disappeared and Wu Tian fell back to the ground.

This time, his fists were not hurt. Yang Teng saw it clearly. Wu Tian's fists each had a white trace.

incorrect! Yang Teng was surprised that the other party's sword was far more powerful than before. Why did Wu Tian hurt before, but this sword had no power.

From Wu Tian's boxing posture, Wu Tian's two fists are more powerful than before, but they should not be so strong. They can resist the sword of opponents in the same realm.

Some friars specialize in the body and use the body as a weapon, such as the God of war family.

But no matter how you cultivate your body, flesh and blood are still a bit short of fighting weapons and magic weapons.

If Wu Tian's double fists bombard the body of the opponent's sword, they can avoid injury and directly fight against the blade. Yang Teng feels that no matter how strong Wu Tian's double fists are, they can't fight against the sword and will be injured.

"Hahaha! Wu Tian, that's all you have! Just show me what else you can do, or don't blame me for killing you with a sword!" the sword monk stood in the void and looked down at Wu Tian.

Wu Tian's face was as gloomy as water. He knew he was careless!

As a once peerless strong man, Wu Tian was as powerful as invincible in the same era. Only the extinction emperor after becoming emperor was stronger than him, which made Wu Tian very conceited.

He always believed that his contemporaries were invincible and could not find an opponent in any era.

Even those losers who also compete for the throne are not his opponents.

Today, the swordsman taught him a profound lesson.

No! Wu Tian is hurt!

Yang Teng was surprised to see that a trace of scarlet appeared at the corners of Wu Tian's mouth, and then dropped on his chest and dyed Wu Tian's clothes red.

At the next moment, Yang Teng was even more shocked. Wu Tian's fists were broken!

Every finger makes a popping sound.

The endless sword Qi broke out in Wu Tian's fists. After a burst of crackling, a pair of fists burst down from Wu Tian's wrists.

The friar with the sword hit Wu Tian with a sword!

"Lao Wu! Don't worry. Do you need some healing pills?" Yang Teng sent a message to Wu Tian through divine knowledge.

The strong in such a realm are too conceited. Many times, tragedy occurs because of the so-called face.

Yang Teng is not sure whether Wu Tian can accept Zhishang pill.

Hearing Yang Teng's voice, Wu Tian was stunned and laughed: "the master is thoughtful. He really needs to adjust his strongest state against such a strong enemy, otherwise the victory or defeat is unknown. I don't want to die under this guy's sword!"

Reach out to Yang Teng for healing pill.

Yang Teng is very satisfied with Wu Tian's attitude, knows the priorities, and does not refuse to treat the injury pill because of the so-called face. Such a mentality is too rare.

Pass a bottle of healing pill to Wu Tian.

The strong man with the sword in the void didn't stop Wu Tian. "Well, there's nothing to show off about killing Wu Tian, who was badly hurt. I'd like to see Wu Tian in his strongest state. He has some skills!"

No matter how effective it was, Wu Tian opened the cork and swallowed a lot of healing pills.

A moment later, the injuries of his inner abdomen and his fists were all repaired. Wu Tian put the jade bottle away, "there must be a lot of pills for the master, so I'm not polite."

Yang Teng smiles but doesn't speak. Wu Tian's attitude shows that he doesn't see the outside world. This is the Wu Tian Yang Teng wants to see.

"Come on, come on! Fight again!" after adjusting his state, Wu Tian shouted at the sword friar in the void: "since you want to see my strongest strength, as you wish!"

"Where is the pagoda!"

"Hum!" the space trembled, and the seven treasures exquisite tower hung above Wu Tian's head.

"Imperial weapon! You have the treasure of imperial weapon realm!" the sword friar obviously didn't expect this.

Under the urging of Wu Tian, the seven treasures Linglong tower shines brightly.

"Fight!" Wu Tian raised his hand, and the seven treasures exquisite tower fell in the palm of his hand. With Wu Tian waving, a light went straight to the sword monk in the void.

"What about Imperial weapons! You are just a quasi imperial realm, how can you give full play to the power of imperial weapons!" the sword friar waved his sword. The sword light was empty in front of him, and a sword array was arranged in the space between Wu Tian and him.

Although the sword holding friar was not afraid of Wu Tian, he changed his previous attack posture to defense in the face of the attack of the emperor's seven treasures Linglong tower.

With the emperor's weapon in hand, Wu Tian has great confidence. Even in the face of the great emperor and the strong, he dares to compete!

"Boom!" the violent power of the seven treasures exquisite tower fell on the sword array, and the startling light burst up, and the space was blooming with bright light.

Only a loud noise was heard when the sky suddenly dissipated.

Wu Tian stood proudly holding the pagoda.

The sword Friar's body rolled in the void for several weeks, the light of the sword disappeared, and hundreds of miles of sword awns were scattered.

"Poof!" the friar holding the sword held his body steady and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The powerful rebound force of this blow led to concussion in the inner abdomen, just like Wu Tian just now.

"Come again!" Wu Tian urged the pagoda. The seven treasures Linglong pagoda became larger and extended hundreds of miles of light.

The situation changed in an instant. Now it's Wu Tian's turn to bombard the other party.

The light of the pagoda is like a sword, dividing the void into black traces.

The sword holding friar waved his sword left and right to resist. Every time he blocked the light of the Qibao Linglong tower, his body would retreat far. He needed to use retreat to offset the strength borne by his body.

This is Wu Tian's real strength!

Yang Teng determined that the friar with the sword had no ability to fight back. Under the suppression of Wu Tian, he would soon be defeated.

"You're crazy! You're going to kill me just now. Why don't you dare to attack!" after Wu Tian took the initiative, the pagoda continued to suppress the opponent's space and didn't give the opponent a chance to show it.

Located in the powerful attack center, the sword friar is miserable.

The previous impression of Wu Tian is just some rumors. I don't think Wu Tian is so powerful.

Just now he hurt Wu Tian with his sword, which gave him endless confidence that he could easily kill Wu Tian.

Wu Tian, who showed his real strength, was so terrible. As a loser in the fight for the throne, the sword friar was shocked and found that under Wu Tian's attack, he could only resist with all his strength and did not dare to fight back.

There are no empty scholars under the fame. Wu Tian can create a great reputation. Naturally, he has an outstanding side.

"This guy is dead." long Jingtian is too lazy to watch the fierce battle between them.

If it weren't for the sword friar who suddenly threw a cold arrow to seize the lead, it could be Wu Tian's opponent.

Long Jingtian doesn't care about such combat effectiveness. If he makes a move, he can still suppress the sword friar.

They are also losers who compete for the throne, and their strength is high and low.

Long Jingtian and Wu Tian are obviously super powerful. In the face of weak opponents, long Jingtian is not very interested.

The sword friar is in critical condition. The light of the sword is compressed in a very small space and will be defeated soon.

"Arrogant thing, you can die!" Wu TIANLIAN was not interested in asking the other party's origin, and suddenly threw out the seven treasures Linglong tower in his hand.

The pagoda soared in the wind, blocking out the sun and covering the head of the sword friar.

"Wu Tian! Don't be arrogant!" a roar came from the depths of the void. A light broke through the void and hit the Qibao Linglong tower.

Here comes another strong enemy.