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Chapter eight hundred and fortieth white-hot battle

"Go to die!" Ding Jiahui shouted coldly, burst out with strength in his body, his fist as abyss, and his aura was like a demon, standing tall and far away.

Tang Tianyou was not worried, but just retreated, his body seemed to have no weight, floating in the air like willow leaves, dodging Ding Jiahui's killing move again.

Bang!

Ding Jiahui's power hit the air, and a blue energy emitted from his body, like a golden ocean rising and falling, surging towards the front.

It was just a moment. The towering ancient trees on the opposite side broke under the waves of the green qi, and then flew out horizontally, the rocks shattered and soared into the sky.

This was the strongest attack from Mr. Ding, and the green qi burst out, like a storm of waves, rocks, huge rocks, etc., all broke. The powerful qi was bombarded and even turned into powder.

"Take me a move!" Tang Tianyou was not afraid, and was not moved by the surrounding scene at all. He flew up, but punched Ding Jiahui.

This punch seemed light and heavy, and even had the power of a vortex, as if it could absorb the whole person into the vortex and crush his body.

Ding Jiahui was so shocked that he didn't dare to underestimate this young boy anymore. Although Tang Tianyou was young, his martial arts cultivation was no less than his own. His attainments were almost at the peak. If he was not careful, he would feel regretful!

Whoosh!

His figure flashed, turning into agile like a monkey, cunning like a fox, jumping like a rabbit, and fast like a bird, making people unable to understand his figure. He actually dodged Tang Tianyou's fierce attack this time.

"Good guy!" Tang Tianyou had expected it long ago. Since the attack did not work, he would have to carry out the next wave of attacks, like a storm, and continue to attack, and he would never have a chance to breathe.

Another punch was shot, and it turned into a fist shadow all over the sky, with many changes, perhaps arc attacks, twists, pulling, or winding.

These endless changes gathered into a punch.

Ding Jiahui's face was cold. He was also a warrior who had experienced many battles. He had experienced many life-and-death battles in his life. If he talked about martial arts attainments, he was no less confident than anyone else.

He accumulated the strength of his body and let out a lion-like roar. Another punch, and a phantom appeared in this punch, as if countless lions were roaring.

Bang!

The two fists fought each other, and the earth shook.

In an instant, the energy on the two of them collided and burst out with dazzling light, and these endless lights swept across the world.

Huge trees were broken, and the shattered rocks were even more shocked to the sky. Some animals that could never dodge in life were even more shocked, just like weeds flying up.

These amazing waves of air were in a daze, sweeping everything like a vast ocean, no creature could stop it, everything was messy and terrifying.

"Come again!" Ding Jiahui couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that his realm was higher than the boy in front of him, and he had been practicing for more years than the boy in front of him, but he was evenly matched with him, which was really unbelievable.

It is really hard to imagine that the kid is just unable to keep up with his physical strength for the time being, and he tied with him. If he waited for him to continue to make further progress, wouldn’t he be beaten to a dead dog?

If he could be promoted to a half-step A-level level, according to his own strength, he would probably not even be worthy of carrying his shoes. Ding Jiahui couldn't believe this fact.

It is conceivable that such a peerless genius can be regarded as the overlord of an era, and it is definitely a foregone conclusion to become a person like A-level strongman.

If he doesn't kill this kid now and wait for him to grow up for a while, will he still have a chance to kill him? Maybe even his family will be uprooted by him.

"Go to die, the Fist of Ten Thousand Beasts!" Ding Jiahui's murderous intent was boiling, and his fists were also infused with his will to kill. Countless beasts roared and wanted to escape.

If you observe carefully, a trace of blood-colored light appeared in the eyes of those beasts that looked like phantoms, which seemed to gradually condense into substance, and its power was even more fierce than before.

Obviously, Ding Jiahui is really trying his best now!

Tang Tianyou sneered. Ding Jiahui wanted to kill him, but he also wanted to kill him. With such a powerful enemy eyeing him, anyone would be restless.

He wanted to get rid of such a great enemy immediately, so Tang Tianyou didn't feel any fear now, but instead felt the blood in his body boiling even more and punching him again.

His punch was also exhausted, just like a god and demon, like a overlord, like a jade emperor, like a wave, one after another, purely using the powerful energy burst out from his body.

These qi-like airflows constantly rotate, forming a huge vortex, as if they can absorb all human souls and can never escape.

Bang!

The fists collided again, and a wave of energy spread out, sweeping through many ancient trees and huge rocks, but the two separated again, a trace of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously slightly injured.

However, neither of them stopped, but instead launched a more intense battle, and the battlefield affected a wider range, which even made the strong men in the temporary camp feel powerful battle fluctuations, which made people tremble.

"The nine-headed lion really roared!" Ding Jiahui used the secret of martial arts, and the energy was everywhere. A golden lion with nine heads appeared on his body. This is a monster in the overlord level of the world, with strength above A level.

Ding Jiahui also witnessed the huge and terrifying aura from afar, and created such a similar move, although it cannot be compared with the real Nine-Headed Lion.

But in the B-level realm, it can be said to be the ultimate mystery.

This kind of virtual nine-headed lion roared like a dominant monster. You can clearly see the nine heads roaring, and nine golden ripples rushed up, like nine waves, shaking the earth trembled.

Under this powerful martial arts mystery, countless ancient trees and huge stones were swept across, and the scene was terrifying!

However, Tang Tianyou was not at all inferior. With his strong physique, he was so sorry that the two of them fought all the way, which destroyed the forests within a radius of dozens of miles, just like the end of the world.

"roar……"

Ding Jiahui roared, and nine lions on his body roared, and nine fist shadows were emitted, condensed into substance. You could clearly see the blue ripples of energy as vast as the ocean, attacking Tang Tianyou.

The two of them kept fighting and changing the field. The fists collided violently, and the shocking fluctuations of energy burst out, sweeping out, and some low stone mountains were shaken to pieces.

Some huge stones exploded and turned into powder.
Chapter completed!
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