Chapter 11 (1/2)
”Immortal... Emperor's fist!”
There are some secondary two names, but it doesn't matter, as long as it's bluffing!
Under the pressure of terror, Cheng Hao finally inspired his own potential. The power of the majestic Qi and blood combined with the golden power in his body, converged on one punch and exerted ten times the force.
Under the pressure of spirit, there are illusory images in the golden light fist, which seems to be the initial manifestation of martial arts boxing and the special image of the body under heavy pressure.
The giant palm of fire, Buddha picking flowers; golden fist, the emperor's gaze.
The two different martial arts have even inspired the power of heaven and earth. This is no longer a contest between a Xing and Cheng Hao, but has evolved into a contest between Buddha and Emperor Tian.
Boom!
The earth cracked layer by layer, the ancient trees turned into debris in the aftershock of the explosion, and the sky was as bright as the star burst, illuminating the whole sky.
The incomparable and magnificent power, the oppressed bones of huoyun evil god and others who hide in the side to watch the war creak, and the joints of the whole body are shaking, and they are under great pressure.
The hearts of huoyun evil gods and others were palpitating. They could not believe that the battle between mortals could reach such a terrible level. At this time, the two people in the confrontation were no longer human beings, but gods and Buddhas in their eyes!
Whoosh!
After three breaths, the blazing light gradually faded away. There was no sound in the battlefield. Only the violent gasping sound came continuously, like the rolling thunder, which was palpable.
Cheng Hao stood in the same place, his black suit had already been broken, clinging to his body like a piece of cloth, wrapping his strong body with faint golden light.
As for a Xing, half kneeling on the ground 10 meters away, there is a faint blood exudation on his body. At this time, the ground under his body has burst into big cracks. In those cracks, you can clearly see the huge fist marks, leaving a few meters deep holes.
”You won!”
After a few silence, a Xing shook his trembling body and reluctantly stood up with no sadness or joy on his face. It seemed that losing the battle was irrelevant to him.
Cheng Hao shook his head and didn't think he had won.
People in his family know their own affairs. The power to mobilize the whole body has even inspired the power of the golden pearl in the elixir field. He can't use it for the second time in a short time. If a Xing has spare power to use the Tathagata palm, the next loser will be him.
”That's all for the contest. There's no need to fight any more!”
Cheng Hao was satisfied that he could understand all the magic tricks in this battle. He didn't want to fight any more.
”No problem!”
A Xing, who has suffered a lot of wounds and has been fighting with the huoyun evil god and Cheng Hao, naturally won't refuse Cheng Hao's proposal. He nods with a sigh of relief.
”Brother Chen, what are you going to do next, or go back to be the boss of your axe gang?”
”No, the reason why I set up the axe gang to unify the underground forces of Shanghai beach was not only boring, but also to leave some fire for the Chinese people in Shanghai beach to fight.”
Cheng Hao smiles. At this moment, he thinks it is necessary to establish his own glorious and just image.
”Evil god, you will be the leader of the axe gang. What do you think?”
”You want me to be a gang leader? What can I do when I go? ” Huoyun evil god was a little bit stunned, and did not directly refuse. In his opinion, it should have far-reaching intention to invite Cheng Hao to be the leader of the axe gang.