Chapter 1081 extreme shock
The Rock Mushroom Ring was naturally generated, and had the Immortal Dao pressure added to it to withstand the tremendous impact, but at this moment, the tremendous roar and vibration made everyone feel as if the number one ring was going to crumble in the next instant.
Boom!
Amidst the annihilating storm of void fragments, Jiang Xuan’s body flew out backwards, hitting the windy wall of the ring hard and mounting a huge depression.
As for the center of the storm, Li Mu still stood steadily in place, swinging out his arm, his fist transformed into a five-fingered open shape, and then re-clenched his fist, an invisible fleshly power spread out, instantly suppressing the void storm, and the space around him automatically recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
“This is your power?”
Li Mu’s eyes looked out of the corner of his eye as he looked at Jiang Xuan, who was slowly sliding down the windy wall, and shook his head in disappointment.
“A ten-thousand year old corpse at the Quasi-Emperor level, the strength of its flesh is nothing more than that.”
Li Mu was truly disappointed.
The Corpse Race, known for its strong physical combat power, a quasi-imperial level powerhouse with physical cultivation, could not even carry the punch under the outbreak of its own Zhenwu Fist, was it that it was too strong? Or is the opponent too weak?
Two punches in succession, Li Mu did not feel any pressure at all.
Jiang Xuan stood at the edge of the ring, his head slightly lowered, his eyes unseen, but the facial lines around his mouth were blazing.
“Want to see power do you?”
His shoulders, shaking slightly from a low laugh.
Dark red corpse qi, like a restlessly burning flame, wisps and strands, burst out from within Jiang Xuan’s body.
“As you wish.”
He drank low.
In the next instant, in a flash of streaming light, Jiang Xuan had already arrived in front of Li Mu, so fast that it was indescribable, and blasted out with a fist.
Boom!
Right in the middle of Li Mu’s waist and stomach.
Destructive power suddenly erupted out with Jiang Xuan’s fist at the center.
This time, Li Mu didn’t even have the reaction to dodge before he was blasted.
Around the ring, the strongest members of the various clans could not help but gasp in shock.
Even farther away, the various powerhouses throughout the Land of Immortal Ascension who were paying attention to the giant curtain above the Dharma Altar also lost their voices in shock at once.
The cries of alarm echoed uncontrollably through the Land of Ascension like a tsunami that had suddenly erupted.
Li Mu, is he finally going to lose?
Despite the incomparable stunning performance of the first two punches, the gap between the cultivation realms, after all, is too great, when the [Blood Corpse Human Slaughterer] really gets serious, this rising star from the human race, still seems unbeatable ah.
This punch was enough to blow Li Mu right out of the water, right?
The fluctuation of the fist power, the formation of the void storm, obscured all sight, swallowed the figures of the two warring sides, when this misplaced void storm dispersed, the pupils of the eyes of all the strongest, suddenly narrowed and coalesced!
Li Mu, the man who should have been blown away, remained immobile as a mountain.
Jiang Xuan’s fist, indeed, blasted Li Mu’s waist and abdomen, and indeed, it erupted with destructive energies that were like annihilation, but, the effect of this punch was only to shatter the white clothes on Li Mu’s abdomen, not to mention bursting Li Mu, it didn’t even manage to cause him to bend over slightly. Originating from n0v@lbin☆, this material safeguards undisclosed information.
White clothes like snow, short hair like ink.
This man, whose body was straight like a javelin, had a playfully disappointed expression on his face as he looked at Jiang Xuan, who was swinging his fist in front of him.
“This, this is your power?”
Li Mu’s eyes did not hide his disdain.
Jiang Xuan’s expression finally could no longer maintain its calmness.
“You ......” He opened his mouth just to say something.
Li Mu swung out with a direct punch, “That’s power.”
Boom!
Jiang Xuan flew backwards for the third time.
In mid-air, dark red blood floated.
“What a disappointment.”
On Li Mu’s face, a smile appeared.
A flash of flaming blade light surfaced at his side.
[Rising Spring Blade Intent].
The power of the Emperor’s Fire, the most rigid and masculine power, specializes in overcoming all Yin Sneaky Death Breaths.
The blade intent was constantly changing and flowing.
Spring, rain, hibernation!
Spring Equinox, Qingming, Guyu!
Lixia, Xiaoman, Mangzao, Summer Solstice, Xiaoshu, Daoshu ...... Xiaoxue, Daoxue, Winter Solstice, Xiaohan, Daohan!
The Twenty-four Sections of Qi Blade Intent was catalyzed by Emperor Fire True Qi and flowed around Li Mu.
The seasons change throughout the year.
Thousands of scenes, the world of people, the vicissitudes of the sea, the cold and the summer, all in these twenty-four knife intent flow between.
The flames burn.
All the unjust souls and severe ghosts, swept away by this kind of power, dissipated as if they were melting away like ice.
The corpse gas and blood light looked like faded ink.
Between the passing of the years, Li Mu’s hand held the golden giant sword.
Battling Chopper!
Lightning Chop!
Chop!
Chop!
A knife cuts through and breaks the hand.
The second knife cuts through and goes to the legs.
Three cuts through and cut off the waist.
Four cuts through the open belly.
Five slashes through a shattered body.
Six cuts and a lord’s head!
The Six Swords of the Wind and Cloud!
This was the first time since the Falling God Abyss Enlightenment and Knife Enlightenment that Li Mu had performed the Six Blades of Wind and Cloud in a complete and coherent manner when facing the enemy.
It’s only six slashes.
But the six blade lights swept by, the after-intent was unceasing, it seemed to be the aftermath of the flow of years in the earth and the sky in general, and all the eyes that saw the six blade lights, it was as if they had seen the rotation of the six epochs.
Except for Jiang Xuan, of course.
The [Blood Corpse Human Slaughterer], who had revealed his true body of a ten thousand year old zombie, stood still in the very center of the ring, his powerful and unparalleled blood light corpse aura had dissipated, and he just stood quietly and motionless, as if time had stopped on his body, and as if he had been transformed into a dark red sculpture in the ancient ruins.
“This is the Corpse Race Paragon Emperor?”
Li Mu put away his sword and slowly turned around.
The sound spread vibrations through the air, like dominoes being toppled over the first one.
Boo!
Lines of blood erupted.
Arms, legs and feet, and the head ...... cracked open.
They rolled off Jiang Xuan’s dark red body with a grunt and crashed to the ground with a strange sound.
Then the whole body collapsed.
The distant Corpse Race’s compound looked like it had suddenly been crushed over by an extremely deep cold ice storm, instantly freezing over.
Nearby, around the ring, a face frozen in time, old or young, ugly or handsome, male or female, without exception, cleanly used the most exaggerated expression to express the most unbelievable shock in their hearts.