Chapter 839 (1/2)

Bang!

The hundred meter sword gang was smashed in response to the sound.

Strong vigorous wind and waves are rolling down.

His simple fists, as if lasting, were smashed into a monk's face.

Looking at the attack of rapid amplification in the pupil, a monk's look suddenly changed.

There is no time to think, quickly covered in the body surface, a layer of black as ink like armed color domineering.

The next moment, Qin Yu's fist has been smashed.

Bang!

The release of great power is like a raging wave.

The moment the fist fell, together with the apathy of a monk's cheek, could not be maintained.

Cheek muscles and facial bones, in an irregular posture, twist at the same time.

With the sound of breaking and crashing, the violent shock wave hit a monk with a rolling posture.

Boom!

A monk rooted in the earth can not stand firm.

With the roar of the air, the thin body, like a sandbag, flies backwards directly.

At such a high speed, all the buildings along the way were smashed into pieces.

Fly down to ten thousand meters away, accompanied by thunder like explosion sound.

The statue of the king of dorfminger was smashed to pieces.

Debris flying all over the sky, endless dust roll back.

Feel, ten thousand meters apart, can also from the earth, clear vibration.

The people present clearly understood the strength of Qiyu's fist.

At present, even a monk who is a five old star has been hit by a blow.

All this alone proves that the title of a fist cracker is not an empty name.

However, in the face of public shock, Qin Yu could not help but pick his eyebrows. After looking at his fist, he said, ”a monk, when do you still want to hide?”

”Are you going to leave me with a pottery figurine alone?”

The voice of cold and careless words, once again pried the nerves of all.

Zefa and Karp, on one side, look different.

Subconsciously, looking at ten thousand meters away, when seeing, hearing and color pushing to the extreme, it is directly locked in the figure lying in the ruins.

However, when the picture imprinted in their consciousness of the moment, KAP and zefa look, once again changed dramatically.

”It's true that a monk is good at pottery figurines. He didn't show up from the beginning. No wonder I saw him today. The last time I beat him, he was very cruel.” Kapp was the first to break.

The moment the voice dropped, the monk who was lying in the ruins, half of his cheek was smashed into a twisted and deformed monk, and his whole body was like melting chocolate, and a large amount of mud quickly emerged.

And then they burst into the mud.

Looking at this scene, Qin Yu was a little surprised.

From the beginning, he found that there was something wrong with this monk.

It's just this feeling, but it's not right. In Qin Yu's eyes, at least, in the eyes of Qin Yu, the five old stars, monsters who have lived behind the scenes for hundreds of years, why are their attacks so weak and weak.

Moreover, Qin Yu believed that even if he could not kill him on the spot, he would be able to refresh a lot of world turbulence values.

However, after this war, Qin Yu can probably infer the muddy water that the five old stars turned into.

In addition to being a great swordsman, a monk may also possess the ability of demon fruit and native fruit.

Then, once we meet in the future, we will have a better chance to kill a monk.