The meteors collided, and the golden light was dazzling all over the body.

The two fists collided, and the huge roar was deafening; a shock wave spread between the two, and then a boundless air pressure swayed.

Compared with the huge fists of the Warring States period, Xuan Ye's fists were undoubtedly small and pitiful. However, at the moment of the confrontation, the tiny fists were powerful and completely suppressed the Warring States period.

Huge pain came from the right fist, and the Warring States only felt that he was slammed on a giant mountain, and the power was immeasurable.

With a lateral kick, the atmosphere was torn apart, the Warring States period gritted his teeth, his left hand blocked in front of him, and with the collision of the flesh, a golden light fell again.

The falling rock rolled, and the Warring States stood up, a trace of blood-red liquid overflowed from his mouth, and the seagull-shaped hat was directly lifted off, looking very embarrassed.

In an instant, Xuan Ye appeared in front of Warring States, stretched his foot back, and then the whole ground burst, kicking directly into Warring States' chest, the air pressure that roared directly made Warring States' eyelids jump.

"Buddha's Impact."

In an emergency, Warring States turned his palms horizontally and faced Xuan Ye's right foot, forming a powerful shock wave that poured out.

Time stopped, huge ripples meandering, the entire ground collapsed in a second, Warring States gritted his teeth, and the figure flew out again, smashed through several buildings along the way, and finally lay at the end of the gully.

The gravel splashed all over the sky, and the Warring States hurriedly stood up, coughing constantly in his mouth, and the bright red liquid dyed his collar even red.

As for Xuan Ye, his figure was slowly hanging in the air, looking at the Warring States indifferently, his eyes were all looking down.

"The power of this guy has become stronger again."

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Warring States' eyes were a bit grim, because compared to when he was in the war, this guy's strength has increased again; if he was able to stand up to the court at that time, then now, he has only the power to parry.

"Warring States, you are old."

The ghostly voice remembered that the warring States's sights and hearings spread with all their strength, and without thinking, they lay on the ground directly. The next moment, there was a sonic boom on the top of the head, and then there was no end, and the back of the Warring States turned into a plain.

With one kick, countless buildings disappeared, leaving only the smoke and ravines in the sky.

However, the Warring States period was not without resistance. He clenched his fists, the veins on his arms were meandering, and a huge energy surrounded Xuan Ye and blasted towards Xuan Ye.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, Xuan Ye swept across with one foot, and then the Warring States shot, but just in the nick of time, Xuan Ye pressed down his hands and directly withstood the attack of the Warring States.

The huge power made Xuan Ye's body soar, and in the Warring States period, the whole body sank into the ground, and the endless cracks and tears around it turned into a big pit.

The flames burned, the ground melted directly, and suddenly, a powerful will rolled down, the Warring States changed his face, he felt as if his body had fallen into a puddle, his pupils shrank, and a barb spear splashed, making Warring States feel the crisis of death.

The terrifying explosion, the smoke of gunpowder billowed, and the Warring States groaned, and a wound with eversion of flesh and blood was exposed on his chest.

"Sky Cannon."

The magma exploded, the Warring States disappeared to the ground, and instantly appeared in the sky under Xuan Ye, like a maddened King Kong, a shock wave of terror condensed in his right hand, facing Xuan Ye, and blasted it.

Turning his eyes, the golden red flames boiled, Xuan Ye raised his right foot and stepped on it abruptly, the naked eye could see, the atmosphere wailed, a vacuum was formed between the two, and a halo radiated quickly, setting off a boundless wave.

"Thousands of hands · Buddha's wrath."

The Buddha's light soared into the sky, and a terrifying aura spread from Warring States. In an instant, countless hands seemed to appear behind Warring States, densely packed, suppressing Xuan Ye in all aspects.

The huge power was overwhelming, Xuan Ye's eyes were cold, the whole sky was red, and countless swords, guns, swords and halberds fell, turning into a torrent of weapons.

The strangulation continued, the Warring States roared, and the thousand hands in his hands were like sharp cones, constantly hitting swords, spears, swords, and halberds, appearing in front of Xuan Ye in the blink of an eye.

"go to hell!"

All the arms folded together, a huge golden impact shook the space, and the Warring States looked at Xuan Ye ruthlessly, and used all his strength to kill the man in front of him in one fell swoop.

With hair flying, Xuan Ye raised his head slightly, clenched his fists, the veins on his entire arm were bulging, and the blood vessels continued to meander like earthworms, and in the blink of an eye, the sky-high flames condensed and took shape.

The wind was galloping, the whole sky darkened, and a huge dull explosion, like a thunderous thunder, swayed a boundless impact, causing the dark clouds above the two to separate, the ground under their feet collapsed, and even the sea also set off endless waves.

Flesh and blood spattered, Xuan Ye's entire right arm cracked, and wounds of different sizes appeared densely.

However, the most terrifying thing is that in just a short period of time, Xuan Ye's right hand has automatically stopped bleeding, and it can be seen with the naked eye that the cracked wound has begun to heal.

As if feeling no pain, Xuan Ye raised his right hand and could even see the blood-red bones inside.

And the Warring States period was even more unbearable. It was directly swept away by Xuan Ye's power, and even the thousands of hands behind him collapsed, and there was a big mouthful of blood splattered from the somewhat blue-black mouth.

Flying out, Sengoku stepped on the moon step with difficulty, and staggered to maintain it in mid-air.

At this moment, the entire atmosphere shook, and Xuan Ye rushed towards the Warring States again.

The huge crisis turned the sky into discoloration, and the Warring States gnawed their blood and disappeared in place.

Suddenly, a huge roar resounded in the entire mid-air, and the brilliance was dazzling and shocking.

Basically, the Warring States period only had the power to parry. In the face of Xuan Ye's frantic attack, the scars on his body had become more and more numerous, and the originally powerful aura had begun to suffer.

What troubled the Warring States the most was the temperature of the burning and the impact of the overlord.

These two things made the warring states' armed colors rapidly deplete, and the impact of the overlord colors continued to suppress the warring states' minds, resulting in the warring states not being able to exert their full power at all.

It is conceivable that Xuan Ye's overlordship has reached the point where even a powerhouse like Warring States has been affected.

"what..."

Suddenly, the screams of the Warring States period sounded in the sky, and with the blood spilled, an arm fell down so conspicuously.

The figure shifted, Xuan Ye forcibly tore off Zhan Guo's left hand and kicked Zhan Guo's chest. For a time, the whole sky wailed, Zhan Guo's face turned pale, his eyes turned into meteorites, and he hit the ground heavily. .

The smoke of gunpowder exploded in an instant, the entire coastline burst, and countless hills stood up, turning into majestic canyons.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, in a gravel pit, Warring States recovered his original body, his left arm was broken at the shoulder, and the irregular flesh and bone residue could be clearly seen.

The blood had already wet the ground, and the collapsed chest made every breath of Warring States feel like being scratched by a knife, stinging the soul.

Standing in the air, looking at the Warring States like a dead dog, Xuan Ye looked indifferent, a long spear appeared in his hand, because he wanted to completely solve the Warring States.

In an instant, he passed quickly, and the crisis of death once again spread all over Sengoku's body, causing his hair to explode and fall into despair.

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