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Chapter 1,049 The Power of the Demonic Fist

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    Long!  The blood-red ice storm was crushing down like a giant dragon, and Muchen's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment. There was surprisingly no fear in those black eyes.  Instead, a kind of heart-stopping fanaticism burst out.  , That kind of fanaticism is a yearning for the game between life and death.  Survival in death requires the courage to sacrifice one's life. If one cannot abandon oneself and is timid, then why should one find a way out in that dead situation?  Muchen slowly stood up from the deep pit. The majestic spiritual power in his body gradually dissipated. Gradually, a blood-red aura condensed and lingered around him.  That kind of aura is full of terrifying killing energy, and it also appears extremely tragic, as if it is trying to do everything possible to break the dead situation in front of it with its life!  An astonishing killing energy soared into the sky, forming a tornado around Muchen. The surrounding boulders were turned into powder under the pressure of the killing and dissipated with the wind.  "What's going on?!" Outside the battlefield, many strong men saw this scene, and their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes were full of surprise. They looked at the killing aura around Muchen, and finally their pupils  They couldn't help but shrink.  Because of the brutal killing spirit, their scalps were numb.  The aura emanating from Muchen's body left them with no doubt that the next guy, even if he risked his life, even if he was about to fall into the netherworld, he would drag his enemies into it with him.  In the land of death.  This is simply crazy!  Many strong men were directly shocked by that momentum, and their faces turned pale.  It's not that they have never seen ruthless people, but they have rarely seen such a brutal killing spirit as Muchen.  "That's a kind of fist intention! It's definitely not the kind of fist intention possessed by top divine arts!" But after all, there are still people with extraordinary vision.  They pondered for a moment and suddenly burst out in shock.  It is definitely not the meaning of fists possessed by top divine arts?  That means it has transcended the category of divine magic.  And what is above divine magic?  That is the realm of supernatural powers!  That is a power that can only be mastered by superpowers who have truly reached the supreme level!  That means that Muchen in front of him is actually performing a magical boxing technique?  !  The eyes of all the strong men became blazing almost instantly, staring at Muchen fiercely. That was a magical boxing technique. Even within their clan, it was an extremely rare treasure. If it weren't for the huge influence on the clan,  Contribution cannot be obtained easily even by the elders of the clan.  But now.  This Muchen is actually carrying such a treasure, how can he not make people jealous.  "Supernatural Fist Technique?" At the same time, Bai Ming, who was standing in the sky and looking down at Muchen, was also slightly shaken. His somewhat ferocious face finally showed some emotion and disbelief.  The Han Phoenix clan naturally possesses that kind of magical power, but only some elder-level figures can access it. Although he has coveted it for a long time.  But never got it.  But now this kind of magical power has appeared on the human being who is only a seventh-grade supreme person in front of him!  "You've really surprised me time and again. Hmm, magical boxing skills? That's fine. When I capture you, these treasures will all be mine!" But now it's time like this.  Bai Ming naturally couldn't be scared away by Muchen, and the magical power was certainly powerful.  But it is also extremely difficult to practice, which is one of the reasons why he cannot obtain magical powers in the Cold Phoenix Clan.     so.  He also didn't believe that Muchen in front of him could cultivate magical powers with his mere seventh-grade supreme strength!  "Fuck me!" Bai Ming shouted fiercely, grabbing his hand, and saw the blood-red cold current tornado roaring towards Muchen. The terrifying momentum seemed to be about to destroy this land.  It's all destruction.  Boom boom!  An astonishing cold current tornado fell from the sky, rapidly enlarging in Muchen's pupils. He raised his head slightly, and then slowly clasped his fingers. The bloody storm surrounding him became more and more intense, the kind that contained the brutal killing force.  Qi rises into the sky.  Muchen's eyes gradually turned crimson at this moment, and then, his clenched fist was punched out with such a dull punch.  That punch was extremely simple, as if it was done at will. However, when Muchen's punch came out, the whole world seemed to be strangely shaken. Everyone saw that lingering  The bloody aura around Muchen gathered crazily on his fist at this moment, and then spurted out.  ? ?Tong, Sacrifice the Demonic Fist! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Blood-red brilliance soared into the sky, and a huge blood-red fist shadow was seen taking shape in it. That fist shadow seemed to have condensed all of Muchen's courage and strength. This punch could lead to life or death!  If anyone stands in the way, they will die together!  The tragic aura spurted out from the shadow of the fist, making many strong men's scalps numb. Faced with this kind of fist that was almost risking one's life, no one could face it head-on.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of fear for such a fist, I am afraid that they will lose all their will to fight.  The blood-red fist shadow whizzed up, shrouding Bai Ming, and that kind of life-fighting energy invaded the soul, making Bai Ming's heart feel chilly. At that moment, he had the urge to turn around and run away.  But after all, he is the genius of the Cold Phoenix Clan and has experienced many bloody battles, so at that critical moment, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.  He understands that when the fight reaches this point, whoever retreats will basically lose!  "You want to scare me with just this bravado? That's a joke!" Bai Ming's eyes flashed with cold light. He smiled sternly, and smacked down the blood-red tornado that contained his most powerful blow.  It was a heavy impact with the roaring fist shadow.  Boom!  At the moment of impact, everyone could feel the terrifying impact that suddenly swept across the sky. Even if that impact was blocked by the altar, it still shook some people outside the battlefield to the point of being knocked out of their bodies.  The blood surged, and he almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.  However, many powerful people did not care about their own situation at all. They stared at the bloody place in the sky. The space there became distorted due to the terrible impact.  The majestic blood light filled the sky, making it impossible for sight to penetrate it.  Bai Ming's eyes were fixed there. After a moment, his expression changed drastically, because he could feel that his strongest attack was being dissolved at an alarming speed.  On the square, Muchen's expressionless face also had a bloody arc at this moment. Bloody light appeared in his eyes. He grabbed it with his palm and shouted: "Break it!"  boom!  Blood-red fireworks seemed to explode in the sky, and a huge blood-red cold tornado exploded directly at this moment, the cold current hit, and a blood-red fist shadow was arrogant with an invincible attitude.  A tearing tornado burst out, and then struck Bai Ming in the distant sky like lightning.  Everyone took a breath, the strongest blow from Bai Ming was actually broken by Muchen!  "How is that possible?!" Bai Ming's face turned pale, and he roared angrily. In order to defeat Muchen, he even damaged the quasi-sacred object at all costs, and then even so, he couldn't stop Muchen?  !  How could this human being, who was only a seventh-level supreme being, be so difficult to deal with?  !  However, Bai Ming's roar did not last, because he was immediately horrified to see the blood-red fist shadow penetrate the space and go straight towards him. He was so frightened that his soul was about to escape. He flapped his wings behind his back and retreated in embarrassment.  However, the blood-red fist shadow followed like a tarsal maggot, unable to get rid of it.  Seeing this, Bai Ming could only give a sharp shout, and the majestic spiritual light burst out, turning into a giant ice phoenix thousands of feet tall.  "Extremely cold and freezing!" He roared, and saw majestic spiritual power erupting from its huge body, turning into layers of ice crystals on its body, forming a thick layer of ice in an instant,  Covering it.  He could feel the terrifying power of Muchen's punch, so he simply gave up all attacks and used all his strength for defense.  Boom!  In the shocked gazes, the blood-red fist shadow struck the giant phoenix body covered in ice without mercy.  The sky seemed to tremble, and immediately there was a clicking sound. The giant phoenix in the ice looked at the cracks that were spreading quickly with horror in his eyes. He did not expect that this strongest defense could be so easily defeated.  broken.  How terrifying is Muchen's punch?  !     boom!  The cracks quickly spread to the limit, and finally exploded. Ice points splashed all over the sky, and a shrill phoenix cry sounded. Bai Ming's huge body was seen flying backwards, and blood continued to spurt out from his body.  , in just a short moment, its surface was dyed red, making it look like a huge turkey from a distance.  On the altar, everyone was stunned.Staring blankly at the sky, there, the giant phoenix covered in blood fell directly from the sky. In the end, it was like a blood-red meteor, falling heavily on the dark ground outside the altar. The blood spattered out, as if it were transformed.  For a blood-red lake.  There was silence on the entire altar.  The smiles on the faces of Bai Bin and others had already stiffened, and there were looks of disbelief in their eyes. Their expressions looked particularly funny.  Many powerful men also had shocked expressions. After a long time, they gradually came back to their senses. Even after taking a breath of cold air, they stared blankly at the young figure still standing in the square, as if a storm was rising in their hearts.  Who would have thought that Bai Ming, the genius of the Cold Phoenix Clan and a genuine eighth-grade supreme, would still be defeated by this human being who was no more than a seventh-grade supreme even after exhausting all means!  This person is a real evildoer!
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