Xingtian Tianzun waved his Qianqi and hit Yang Junshan in the starry sky.
Yang Junshan suddenly turned around, and under the gaze of all the great supernatural powers, he advanced instead of retreating, and suddenly punched towards the approaching Xingtian Tianzun.
There were even faint sounds of exclamation in the starry sky.
At the moment when the two sides collided, everything in the boundless starry sky became silent for an instant.
Then I saw a ring-shaped space storm spreading in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, annihilating everything along the way, and even the many great magical powers who were hiding and peeping at this battle within a radius of thousands of miles had to The figure was exposed.
"Wrestle with Xing Tian?"
"What did he think..."
No one thought that Yang Junshan could have the upper hand, but Yang Junshan was not a fool, so he had vague expectations.
Therefore, when the great supernatural powers in the void took action without leaving any trace, the void storm that was originally enough to sweep through one-third of the earthquake-region star palace that was taking shape was calmed down in the middle.
They looked towards the center of the battle group with bright or dark eyes, and what they saw was Yang Junshan standing there, and his fist that was dripping with blood and bloody.
"Fighting the immortal weapon with flesh and blood, hehe..."
"But where is Xingtian?"
The starry sky, which had already fallen into silence, fell into silence again at this moment.
Wow…
Among the stars hundreds of miles away, Xing Tian let out a hoarse and low roar like a wounded beast.
Then the huge star began to tremble violently until it completely turned into fragments and exploded, revealing Xing Tian's majestic body.
The eyes of many great supernatural powers turned from Yang Junshan to Xingtian again, or more precisely, they looked at the fairy shield barely hanging on Xingtian's drooped right arm!
Xing Tian was punched into the stars by Yang Junshan.
There is no doubt that in the head-to-head contest between the two sides just now, Xing Tian lost.
Not only was he at a disadvantage, but even the arm holding his shield had been shattered into pieces by Yang Junshan's punch, and it was barely attached to his shoulder like a noodle. Even with his strong physique, in a short time It cannot be restored within a certain period of time.
However, these miserable marks on Xingtian's body have not shocked the hearts of many people with great supernatural powers, but they are far less profound than that of the fairy shield...
Although the big ax and giant shield in Xingtian's hand are combined into "Qianqi", they are actually changed after passing through
After Xingtian had been pregnant and raised for many years, any one of the two magic weapons had qualities that were no weaker than a middle-grade immortal weapon.
However, it was such an immortal magic weapon, and it was also a giant shield known for its defense. However, under Yang Junshan's punch, an inch-deep fist mark was struck on the shield surface.
This is a middle-grade immortal weapon, a magical weapon specially designed for defense, but it cannot withstand Yang Junshan's fist, which is made entirely of flesh and blood!
In the starry sky, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Junshan's outstretched fist was slowly retracting, and the damaged flesh and blood was squirming and recovering quickly. The blood that splashed out seemed to be spiritual, and dared to quickly flow back before the wound healed.
"Rebirth by dripping blood?"
Xing Tian coughed, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, but tried his best to keep his voice calm,
Yang Junshan nodded, his fist had already returned to its original state.
"The fifth level?"
Xing Tian asked again unwillingly.
The Wu Clan originally dominated the starry sky world with their physical strength, but now Xingtian was defeated by his opponents in the place where he was best, and he was completely defeated.
However, even so, he was still confident in himself.
Even if he loses, it must be because his opponent has reached the legendary level that no one can match.
Yang Junshan smiled, but he didn't say a word.
Naturally, Xing Tian was not referring to cultivation, but to the physical body.
The former requires entering the Land of Chaos in the fifth level of Chaos Realm, while the latter seems to be achieved by no one before entering the Land of Chaos.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Donghuang Shi simply did not believe that Yang Junshan had reached such a state.
Unlike Xing Tian who has absolute confidence in his own body, he has absolute confidence in the top-grade immortal weapon Donghuang Bell in his hand.
As Donghuang Shi threw the Donghuang Bell, the ancient bell suddenly grew in size in mid-air and headed straight towards Yang Junshan's head.
Yang Junshan looked up and saw darkness above his head, which was shrouded by the ancient clock.
"The magic weapon is naturally the best magic weapon, but it's a pity that it still depends on whose hands it is used!"