I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain - chapter 382
Chapter 382
Chapter 403 The Fist Intent is Continuous and Mighty
Chapter 403 The Fist Intent is Continuous and Mighty
puff!
Finally, Xuan Ming was punched in the shoulder by Ji Wuxuan, and blood sprayed from his shoulder.
Looking at the wound on his shoulder, a flash of anger flashed in Xuan Ming’s eyes. Immediately, he patted the wound on his shoulder with his right hand, and saw a black mist pouring into his arm for a moment. Kung Fu, the wound on his shoulder quickly healed and returned to normal.
Humph! Just trying to stop me? You’re too imaginative. Xuan Ming looked at Ji Wuxuan, smiled lightly, and looked at him with disdain.
Hearing Xuan Ming’s ridicule, Ji Wuxuan showed a look of disdain on his face, sneered, and then said: “As expected from the gods, it is indeed strong enough, even in my heyday, I may not be able to resist your three punches. Two feet, but, I don’t believe 247 you can protect yourself all your life! You still have to die!
After speaking, Ji Wuxuan threw a punch at Xuan Ming again.
This fist contains endless power, the fist wind whistles, with destructive power.
boom!
With a crisp sound, Xuan Ming was hit by Ji Wuxuan again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body retreated toward the ground.
boom!
This punch directly caused a sensation of a pothole several feet deep on the ground.
Xuan Ming, on the other hand, was lying in the pothole, covering the wound with both hands, and moaning in pain.
You are lost. Ji Wuxuan Ju (ccda) looked down at Xuan Ming with a playful look on his face.
you bastard!!!
Xuan Ming’s face was ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.
Humph!!!
At this moment, Xuan Ming suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fierce, looked at Ji Wuxuan coldly, and said in a low voice: “Boy, you are proud, your good days are not long.
As he spoke, Xuan Ming’s body exuded a powerful aura. A cyan real dragon hook appeared behind him, and the clothes on his body also turned into cyan armor. He was holding an ancient bronze sword. The coercion spreads out around.
Seeing Xuan Ming’s changes, Ji Wuxuan’s face became serious, he knew that Xuan Ming’s true strength was about to use the hook.
Sure enough, at this moment, a majestic and domineering voice came out of Xuan Ming’s mouth.
Dragon Fighting Skill, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!!!
Following Xuan Ming’s stern shout, he saw a cyan true dragon hooked above his head, raising his head and roaring.
This real dragon is lifelike, with blue scales all over its body, dragon eyes like lamps, dragon tail like whips, teeth and claws, lifelike, as if it had come to life.
Roar!
– The deafening dragon roar erupted from the mouth of this blue true dragon, shaking the sky.
monument monument,
Under the roar of this cyan true dragon, the slate in the void and the ground on the ground all cracked, and fine lines and ravines appeared.
Ji Wuxuan’s expression became solemn as he watched Xuan Ming’s rhyme being used by Long Xiao Jiutian.
He did not expect that Xuan Ming would be able to perform such a terrifying move, which was simply appalling.
Looking at the cyan real dragon, Ji Wuxuan did not dare to be careless.
Immediately, his hands formed seals, and a stream of majestic True Essence frantically gathered between Ji Wuxuan’s hands, and finally, gathered on the palms of his hands.
hum!
At this moment, a dazzling golden light came from Ji Wuxuan’s palms, and a tyrannical golden aura erupted from Ji Wuxuan’s hands, wrapping his whole body in it, forming a streak. dazzling golden shield,