Chapter 571 Looking From a Distance!

The battle between Wang Baole and Zhou Chudao shook all directions, and all the people watching the battle around were trembling with horror, especially in this battle between the two, Zhou Chudao's prediction and Wang Baole's repeated traps were enough to shock everyone.

Especially at the last moment, the tragic death of the three sneak attackers, whether it was the tragic death method or the speed of death, all showed that Wang Baole... had already stood at the peak of alchemy, enough to crush the same realm!

And the most important thing is that the current Wang Baole is only in the middle stage of alchemy! !

This scene made the people around the battlefield dare not approach any more, and they couldn't raise the slightest intention of a sneak attack. It also made the Taoist disciples in the outside square feel shocked when they saw this battle. Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the Hundred Union Sons on the square.

After this battle, who dares to say...the Federation has no pride! !

This feeling also made the hundreds of Federation sons in the square very emotional. In fact, after they came to the ancient bronze sword and entered the Boundless Taoist Palace, they were almost the same, not to mention being human with their tails between their legs.

The contempt from the Taoist disciples, the indifference and disdain from the surroundings made them extremely depressed and cautious for more than a year, and even some people were shaken and flattered the Taoist disciples.

But at this moment, these mentalities are gone, replaced by pride and excitement. At this moment, the Hundred Sons of the Federation, with Wang Baole's efforts, have proved themselves!

Although Tianjiao seems to be alone with Wang Baole, in this world, people are not afraid of the gap between one and two, but... the gap between zero and one!

Many people understand this truth, so the disciples of the Taoist Palace have complicated hearts, but when they look at the Baizi of the Federation, no matter their expressions or their hearts, they are much less contemptuous and a little more dignified than before, especially when they look at Wang Baole. When viewing the picture, their eyes showed respect and awe.

But in their hearts, they still couldn't accept it, but fortunately... before the first teleportation, not only Wang Baole was amazing, but also... Dugu Lin!

The battle between Dugu Lin and Xu Ming was equally earth-shattering and shook all directions, making the disciples of the Dao Palace on the square equally excited, and because the two of them were members of the Dao Palace, it excited them even more. This is to resolve the psychological discomfort caused by Wang Baole's rise!

Dugu Lin is indeed strong, although Xu Ming is also a direct disciple, although he can also run rampant in the formation of alchemy, but compared to Dugu Lin, he is still not a star and a half behind! !

At this moment, the place where the two are fighting is a plain with many cracks on the ground. Xu Ming's roar becomes the main theme here. , when he rushes out, it will be like this!

To Xu Ming, Dugu Lin, who stood in mid-air without saying anything and with an expressionless face, seemed to Xu Ming an invincible destiny. His trump card, even using the secret method to overdraft, is still... all in vain!

All the hard work, in front of the other party, from beginning to end, is... a punch!

Completely crushed, there was no suspense at all. From the arrival until now, Xu Ming was covered in blood, his hair was loose, and the despair and unwillingness in his heart turned into torture, making him seem crazy.

"Dugu Lin!! Your opponent is me!!!" At this moment, after being blasted down from the sky again, Xu Ming spat out blood clots in his internal organs and struggled to stand up. The blood fell from his forehead into his eyes, turning the world into blood. , making him even more ferocious, but his voice was not too crazy, but only bitter and struggling.

Because... from the second punch, Dugu Lin, who was silent in mid-air, did not set his eyes on Xu Ming. His eyes always looked up and landed on the map of the night sky, where Wang Baole and Zhou Chudao fought. s position.

Even though he couldn't see the battle scene, Dugu Lin's eyes showed longing and anticipation. As for Xu Ming... he only had four words in his heart.

Chicken tile dog!

This kind of ignorance is what makes Xu Ming bitter. He is also a direct disciple. Before this, he was full of confidence, but after this battle, he realized...Compared with Dugu Lin in front of him, he is nothing.

That feeling of powerlessness made Xu Ming bitter, but he was still not reconciled, so under this rapid breathing, Xu Ming rekindled his fighting spirit, and was about to rush out again, even if he failed, he still had to fight!

But at this moment... Dugu Lin spoke.

"You are too weak."

"My next punch, you will die, and I'm too lazy to kill you, so hand over your key." Dugu Lin retracted his gaze towards the sky, looked down at Xu Ming, and spoke calmly, without any emotion on his face Fluctuating, cold with indifference.

But after such gazes and such words fell into Xu Ming's eyes and ears, his body trembled suddenly, and his intuition told himself that what Dugu Lin said was true!

If I continue to rush out, then the moment my body flies into the air and flies to its side is the moment when I really fall...

To fight, or not to fight!

In the silence, Xu Ming's heart became more bitter and depressed, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated. He understood that if he rushed out, if he could not die, he would definitely transform, but after all, he still...doesn't want to die.

With a miserable smile, Xu Ming threw out more than twenty keys in his arms. As the keys left, it seemed that his body lost all strength and could not support himself. He fell directly to the ground, staring at the night sky, looking It wasn't Dugu Lin, but another battlefield on the night sky map.

"Is it Wang Baole..." Xu Ming murmured, Dugu Lin looked away, this time he was not looking at the map of the night sky, but looking towards the southeast where Wang Baole and Zhou Chudao fought...

Xu Ming lost his will to fight. At the moment of defeat, the battle between Wang Baole and Zhou Chudao in the southeast has also come to an end. With Zhou Chudao's inner throbbing, as he manipulated the cone shield at an extremely fast speed, Wang Baole in his eyes , on his raised right hand, a large number of blood-colored meridians have appeared.

The meridians spread instantly, and blood-colored meridians also appeared in other parts of Wang Baole's body. In the blink of an eye, a huge human-shaped silhouette was formed outside his body!

The monstrous baleful aura was extremely bloody and at the same time more domineering, making Wang Baole's aura burst out suddenly at this moment, combined with his own resonance, making him at this moment seem like a demon god descending! !

"It's over!" Wang Baole's emotions were obviously affected when he spoke lightly. In his indifferent voice, cruelty was revealed, and at the same time, his body moved, and as he took a step, he punched out! !

This punch exceeded the limit of alchemy, and when it hit the void, cracks suddenly appeared, and an aura that shook the sky and frightened the wind and clouds rose up in this punch! !

Seen from a distance, Wang Baole's figure was like a bloody storm. In the midst of thunder and lightning, it looked like a group of demons dancing wildly, sweeping across the sky, and suddenly went towards Zhou Chudao! !

This is the real fifth punch!

20% Resonance Blessing! !

Candle seizes the first layer of the Emperor's Armor, triple the explosion! ! !

While roaring, the bloody storm landed directly on the cone shield controlled by Zhou Chudao's roar. The moment it touched, the cone shield trembled violently, and it shattered inch by inch with a crackling sound. In the blink of an eye, under the sweep of the bloody storm, Next, it crashes and explodes!

There was no pause, the bloody storm shocked all directions, and in an instant it arrived in front of Zhou Chudao. At a critical moment, Zhou Chudao spurted out tongue blood, took out seven or eight protective magic weapons, and urged them with all his strength to stop them.

But under the bloody storm, these magic weapons were extremely fragile, they exploded one by one with a bang, and at the same time as they shattered, the bloody storm swept through the remnants of the clouds. Seeing it approaching, Zhou Chudao went completely crazy, and he waved his hands violently, wanting to do the final Resist, manipulate the phantoms behind him to shuttle through the body, and go to block it!

But it's still... useless!

During the roar, his phantoms shattered instantly under the touch of the bloody storm. After collapsing one by one, the bloody storm stopped suddenly an inch away from the tip of the desperate Zhou Chudao's nose.

The storm dissipated and turned into Wang Baole's Emperor Armored Fist!

As Zhou Chudao's hair was blown, he looked at the violent and evil fist in front of him, and in the bitterness of his heart, he heard Wang Baole's cold voice.

"you lose."

Zhou Chudao closed his eyes, and when the bitterness in his heart became more and more intense, he suddenly sighed. After opening his eyes, with helplessness on his face, he turned into the temperament of an old farmer again. He shook his head and took out more than twenty keys from his pocket. , Throwing it aside, got up and staggered towards the distance, sighing.

"You shouldn't let the mother-in-law leave, why bother..."

Instead of looking at the key thrown by Zhou Chudao on the ground, Wang Baole stood there, feeling something in the dark, looking to the northwest...there was exactly where Dugu Lin was on the map of the night sky!

When he looked, Dugu Lin was also looking at this place. Because the distance was too far, the two could not actually see each other, but it did not affect the outbreak of fighting spirit, nor did it affect this kind of similar... !

All of this was seen by the disciples on the outside square. In their eyes, the scene of Dugu Lin and Wang Baole looking at each other in different pictures shocked them, as if it had become eternal, and it was imprinted in their minds. Disperse.

The entire square was silent, until no one knew who it was, and the soft murmur became the only voice here.

"Heavenly pride!"