Chapter 1181 Descendants of the Blood Race(1/2)
Han Shixun's boxing technique comes from the genetic imprint of the Minghai civilization.
Just like instinct, if you open the code of genes, you will naturally know it.
The Breaking Wave God Fist is a boxing technique of Minghai civilization.
This boxing technique is specially created for god-level masters.
Zhou Wen's figure turned into a golden light and collided with Han Shixun.
With each impact, the entire void will produce huge fluctuations, causing the sea to roll.
It's like bombs explode in the void.
Fortunately, this place is the ocean. If it is in the city, the aftermath of these battles will destroy some of the surrounding buildings.
"Too strong!"
Nangong Lin and Park Xingjian's faces changed drastically.
Every move, every move makes people feel like the sky is about to collapse.
Ordinary Gangqi warriors have to take full advantage of their efforts at just twice the speed of sound.
The speed of Zhou Wen and Han Sehun has already been twice the speed of sound or even three times the speed of sound.
"Fortunately Superman is here. If we dare to attack future humans, we may die in less than a long time." Park Xingjian sighed.
Zhou Wen and Han Sehun traverse the void, with blue light and golden light intertwined.
"How come you have a divine body!"
In the air, Han Sehun said in surprise.
He was shocked at this moment.
I originally thought that he would cultivate into a divine body, half a step into a divine level, and it would be no problem to deal with Superman.
But unexpectedly, Zhou Wen is also very strong.
Moreover, the armor on Zhou Wen was indestructible. He punched him and landed on the armor first. The power of the countershock made him feel a little unbearable.
"I said, you are not a real god-level." Zhou Wen said lightly.
Han Sehun yelled wildly: "Neither are you!"
"I'm different from you."
Zhou Wen raised his hand and his spiritual energy gathered.
Until now, he had not used the Nine Heavens Profound Sword, but had suppressed Han Shixun just by relying on his physical body.
His superhuman body is stronger than any divine body.
Superman armor has been upgraded to level 6.
Zhou Wen is now enough to fight against a half-step god level!
Even if a real god-level expert comes here, he can still fight!
"Han Se-hoon, you've taken the wrong path."
Psychic energy gathered into a spear in Zhou Wen's hands.
Whoosh!
The spear flew out of the air.
Han Sehun hurriedly dodged.
The spear landed straight on the island on the ground, and created a large pit that could be seen from the naked eye.
"Impossible!" Han Sehun yelled.
The blue light shines behind him.
He punched out again, and the force rushed for hundreds of meters, rushing towards Zhou Wen.
The two fought again.
And at this time, on the sea.
Garcia took a slow step, her posture was very elegant, and she walked towards this side.
"If I could swallow the blood of both of them, I think I could break through the god level, too." Garcia looked at the sky and licked her lips.
"Who!"
Nangong Lin and Park Xingjian looked over.
"Why don't you kneel down quickly when you see the noble lord of the blood clan!" Garcia said proudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Garcia raised his hand.
A scarlet palm appeared in the air and grabbed the two of them.
"withdraw!"
The two hurriedly urged their full strength and retreated to the rear.
Park Xingjian shot out with one sword, and thousands of sword lights were squeezing towards the bloody palm.
Bang bang bang!
These sword lights hit the bloody palms, but they all broke.
Although it weakens the power of some palms, it is still not enough.
"Forget it, let's deal with you later." Garcia shook her head.
He continued to walk forward.
In contrast, Nangong Lin and Park Xingjian were slapped on Garcia's palm and their bodies flew backwards.
Go, smashed into the sea, splashing water.
"Can this guy be the blood clan hidden in the Sun God Sect?" Nangong Lin said in horror.
"The Sun God Cult also has a blood clan?" Park Xingjian said in surprise.
When it comes to understanding the Sun God Cult, it is obvious that the four-star consortium knows more.
Nangong Lin frowned and said, "It is rumored that the members of the Sun God Cult were collected from their leader everywhere, and there is a blood clan in the Divine Cult who took the initiative to find the Sun God Cult to join."
"These blood clans have lived for at least hundreds of years. Although they spend most of their time sleeping in the coffin, the longer the blood clans live, the stronger their strength."
"I think the strength of this blood clan is also a half-step god-level!"
At this time, a scarlet light appeared on Garcia, who was walking towards Zhou Wen.
The scarlet light enveloped him.
The red light was like ink, covering everyone's sight.
In his sight, Garcia's clothes suddenly broke, and a pair of flesh wings grew on his back.
These wings are like bats' wings, all black, very hideous and terrifying.
call--
The wings behind Garcia spread out, which were three or four meters long.
Two demon horns grew out of his forehead, and two fangs appeared in his mouth.
Garcia's blood clan form was completely revealed.
"Superman, I'm here."
Garcia grinned.
The wings behind him shook, and Garcia rose into the air.
His speed instantly broke through the speed of sound, and his whole person turned into a blood shadow and came to Zhou Wen.
"Senior, be careful!"
Nangong Lin and Park Xingjian shouted hurriedly.
Garcia's speed was so fast that it was so fast that people couldn't react at all.
In the air, Zhou Wen's face turned cold and he turned his head to look at Garcia.
Garcia flew with her wings and grabbed her hands suddenly.
Six claw marks were drawn in the void.
The claws broke through the air and fell towards Zhou Wen's body.
Crazy-
Zhou Wen's thoughts moved, and the cloak behind him became bigger in the wind, blocking him.
Six claw marks fell on the cloak, and the inspiration on the cloak was shattered directly.
“Not bad.”
To be continued...