1214: C1214 New Tyrant Fist

C1214 New Tyrant Fist

"Brat, are you going to bind your own hands and have this old man capture you, or are you going to force this old man to do it personally?"

Elder Zhang held his pitch-black long saber and stood proudly.

Black waves churned behind him as he spoke, as if some terrifying creature was being born within them.

The black waves surged, bringing with it boundless pressure as they spread out!

In the blink of an eye, a thousand kilometers of the dark waters of the universe … began to flow!

"Dark Water Great Art!"

The Martial Cultivator s of the older generation watched this scene gravely.

Some of the younger generation's Martial Cultivator s had doubts, but some of the older generation's Martial Cultivator had answers.

This Profound Water Great Art was created by a saint of Heaven Trampling Sect, the Cultivation Arts was ranked as the saint rank, and it was derived from the Nine Hell Mystical Water.

When cultivated to the Mastery Stage, one could even condense the Divine Black Water Lightning and its power was astonishing.

Of course, Elder Zhang had yet to cultivate to the Mastery Stage, but he had already stepped into the higher levels of cultivation and condensed the deadly poison ability of the Nine Serenities Water.

If an ordinary Ascension Sovereign were to come in contact with the Nine Serenities Water, they would have been injured by this terrifying poison and perish on the spot!

"This Unfailing Dynasty junior, is probably in trouble!"

A All Fighters shook his head and sighed.

"Kid, have you thought about it?"

Elder Zhang looked down at Qin Yi and spoke coldly.

Following Elder Zhang's words, countless profound water began to churn, creating a storm.

The torrential waters of the netherworld.

That terrifying poison was hidden in the waves, even corroding the void and forming holes!

For a moment, Qin Yi seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation, the only thing left to do was to kneel and beg for mercy!

"Ha!"

Just then, Qin Yi suddenly laughed.

"Kid, what are you laughing about?"

Elder Zhang frowned as he shouted coldly.

"I'm laughing because you don't know what you're talking about. Do you really think you can beat me?"

Qin Yi's eyes turned cold, the coldness in them became even stronger.

"Brat, can this sovereign assume that you're provoking me?"

Elder Zhang's face sank as his voice chilled to the bone.

The long saber in his hand vibrated, and the Nine Serenities Water unceasingly vibrated.

A shockwave ten times more terrifying than before instantly overflowed, as if the void itself was about to collapse!

Boom!0

In the next moment, the furious Elder Zhang made his move.

The pitch-black saber slashed through the air, cutting through the void and leaving a long and narrow black line. This was the sign that space itself was shattering!

The eerie saber light condensed into a beam, and a boundless killing intent condensed into a single point, piercing through the world!

The terrifying Nine Hell Nether Water also moved along with him, setting off a great wave that surged towards Qin Yi!

In the blink of an eye, Elder Zhang revealed his formidable ability.

Killing Action appeared frequently, striking straight at all the vital parts of Qin Yi's body, obviously intending to cripple his fighting strength.

"If you want to capture me, then take my punch!"

Qin Yi smiled lightly and took a deep breath.

The monstrous blood energy emitted a sound like the roar of a dragon, shaking the heavens!

The one hundred Force of The Celestial Dragon s all gathered onto the right fist in an instant, and were even more so, Qin Yi's body was glowing with a gold light, the Indestructible Golden Body was suddenly activated.

Boom!

Vast amounts of Qi and blood were instantly spread out, transforming into the Milky Way!

His aura was like a river that spanned across the sky!

And in this heavenly river, there was a supreme ruler whose face could not be seen lying on the heavenly river, sleeping soundly.

A True Dragon Imperial Monarch Magic Robe was cast all over his body!

Twelve lines of Liu Li's imperial edict, quietly hung down!

Boom!

Qin Yi punched out, and the Overlord woke up from his deep slumber. He moved his wrist slightly, and then smashed his fist down!

Punch, punch!

An unimaginable amount of Qi and blood was sent out with this punch!

This fist art, was the Overbearing Boxing, or rather, after transforming, the brand-new Overbearing Boxing!

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