Zhou Bao punched the bronze mirror and was knocked back dozens of miles into the hollow. However, after he steadied himself, he moved forward again, with no intention of dodging at all.
The Extreme Realm of Force and the Vacuum-crushing Technique required an indomitable Qi Power and the power to smash everything in front of him into pieces with his own strength.
"Bang!"
The second punch hit the bronze mirror, but Zhou Bao did not retreat much. Instead, Hei Chou's face turned pale and he retreated with the mirror. His eyes were filled with astonishment.
How could this be possible? The Divine Wizard Mirror in his hand was a Middle-grade Taihao Fairy Weapon with endless magical uses. It was not used as a shield. However, he had no other choice in this situation.
He had heard of Zhou Bao's abilities and knew that his punching skills were good. He even learned from a Genuine Immortal from the Divine Wind Palace that Zhou Bao possessed an extremely terrifying fist intent. However, he never expected that Zhou Bao's fists would be so abnormal.
The Divine Wizard Mirror was his most precious treasure. Generally speaking, no matter what kind of attack it was, it could absorb and bounce back. In the past, when he encountered a strong enemy, as long as he took out the Divine Wizard Mirror, he could almost certainly block the first attack. The Divine Wizard Mirror could also bounce back the opponent's attack. It could be said that he was almost invincible. After the enemy discovered the magical use of the Divine Wizard Mirror, they would not attack a second time. Instead, they would think of other ways.
However, Zhou Bao did not take the usual path. He kept attacking, attacking, and attacking.
His fists fell like raindrops. Each punch was incredibly powerful, and he did not care about the rebound of the Divine Wizard Mirror.
The Divine Wizard Mirror could bounce back almost all attacks, but the most effective ones were Divine Sense attacks and energy attacks.
However, when faced with physical attacks, the rebound power would be much smaller. After all, it could only use powerful energy to simulate the appearance of physical attacks. Its attack power was at least 50% lower than that of the original. If the opponent's weapon was also a fairy weapon, then the rebound power was at most 30% of the original attack.
Zhou Bao did not use a fairy weapon. He used his own fists, and it was a continuous attack. Each punch hit the opponent's flesh.
This invisibly limited the rebound power of the Divine Wizard Mirror. For Zhou Bao's current body, the rebound power, which was less than 20% of his own attack power, did not have much meaning or threat. On the contrary, it stimulated his ferocity.
Bang bang bang bang bang —
With a series of crashing sounds, Hei Chou's face turned completely pale. The light of the Divine Wizard Mirror in front of him became dimmer and dimmer. In the end, it disappeared.
Crack!!!
Finally, after a Critical Hit, the Divine Wizard Mirror broke into two halves and was sent flying far away.
"Pu!"
When the Divine Wizard Mirror was broken into two halves, Hei Chou's mind was severely injured. He spat out a mouthful of black blood with a strange luster and his body twisted violently.
"Humph, self world? Break for me! " Seeing the ripples in the space around Da Heichou as he twisted, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Bao's mouth.
"Great Ancient Demon, what the f * ck!"
His punches were extremely fast, like a meteor that would never stop in the void. In an instant, he could throw out countless punches, leaving Hei Chou no chance to breathe. The Divine Wizard Mirror was a Middle-grade Taihao Fairy Weapon. In addition to being a shield and rebounding, it had endless wonderful functions. However, Zhou Bao disrupted Hei Chou's rhythm with his fast punches and did not give him a chance to exert the other functions of the Divine Wizard Mirror. After knocking the Divine Wizard Mirror away, Zhou Bao did not stop attacking. He punched Hei Chou again and again.
This was a close combat, a naked close combat!
Although Hei Chou had the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, his strength was unfathomable, and he was also a Great Ancient Demon with a strong body, only God knew how many years it had been since he had encountered such a situation. An opponent who could fight with him purely in close combat was rare even in antiquity times. After the end of antiquity times, it did not happen again. That was to say, he had not fought with anyone in close combat for 810,000 years. Now, he accidentally fell into Zhou Bao's rhythm. Under Zhou Bao's storm-like attacks, he had no other choice but to fight with Zhou Bao. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Zhou Bao moved forward and appeared in front of Hei Chou. Step by step, he stepped into a mysterious pace in this void and punched Hei Chou fiercely. However, he failed to hit Hei Chou and was completely trapped in Hei Chou's self world.
Every punch was infinitely close to Hei Chou, but they could not hit him. Instead, they hit his self world.
It seemed that Zhou Bao was doing useless work, but Hei Chou knew that he was suffering.
His self world could not withstand Zhou Bao's attack at all.
Zhou Bao's first punch shattered a large area of spacetime and destroyed his self world. He was now busy repairing his damaged self world, so how could he fight back?
However, he still underestimated Zhou Bao's fist force. In his fist intent, Zhou Bao had already integrated a vast star. Every punch he threw was equivalent to the power of a vast star. In addition, the most terrible thing was that Zhou Bao's fist intent, which simulated the universe, had been concentrated in his fist. The fluctuations produced by each punch were like a huge universe, and they pressed into Hei Chou's self world.
The rules above the self world could not bear the pressure at all and began to collapse.
"Impossible, this is impossible. He is just a Human Immortal, and he has just stepped into the Human Immortal Realm. How can he have such terrifying and absolute power? Even my self world is about to be broken!"
After a few breaths, Zhou Bao's fists did not stop. Hei Chou finally panicked and realized that the crazy guy in front of him was really going to kill him with his fists.
"Damn it, damn it, as long as I have a breath of time, no, a moment of time, a moment of time, I can kill you. Damn it, what kind of power is this? What kind of punching skill is this? It's endless, and I can't get rid of it!"
Under Zhou Bao's fist force, which was like a meteor shower, Hei Chou kept retreating. He cursed angrily in his heart and no longer looked like a handsome man.
"Boom!"
Finally, when Zhou Bao reached the 991st step, he once again gave a Critical Hit!
"Bang!"
Hei Chou's self world was completely shattered.
"No —!"
Hei Chou let out a shrill scream. His neat hair was disheveled and his eyes were red. He looked at Zhou Bao with great resentment and then at the fist in front of him, which was getting bigger and bigger.
"Zhou Bao, you're dead. You're dead. I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill all the people you know. I'm going to kill all the creatures in the Heaven Realm World. I'm going to kill you!" Hei Chou roared crazily, and a strange phantom appeared behind him. "Sharp Saber Dharma King, come out!"
"Boom!"
Zhou Bao felt that his fist, which was about to hit Hei Chou, was caught, as if he had punched a thick wall. His whole fist was a little numb, which was much stronger than the rebound force of the Divine Wizard Mirror.
"Sharp Saber Dharma King!"
Zhou Bao did not know what it was. He kept retreating for more than 10 miles before he saw the strange giant shadow in front of him clearly. It was a phantom similar to the mysterious Buddha statues in the Esoteric Sect in his previous life. It had three heads and eight arms, glaring at him. Each of the eight arms of this Sharp Saber Dharma King was holding a strange weapon. What shocked Zhou Bao the most was that these weapons turned out to be magic weapons at the fairy weapon level. They exuded a strong majesty of the Immortal Way, which made Zhou Bao frown involuntarily.
However, Hei Chou did not care whether Zhou Bao frowned or not. "Sharp Saber Dharma King, kill him!"
At this time, Zhou Bao saw clearly that there was a purple-gold alms bowl in Hei Chou's hand. This purple-gold alms bowl looked like the thing that Tang Seng took out to beg for food in the Journey to the West, but it was much more powerful than that thing.
"A Heavenly Fairy Weapon!" Seeing this alms bowl, Zhou Bao was stunned at first, and then he realized that this purple-gold alms bowl should be a Heavenly Fairy Weapon, and the Sharp Saber Dharma King was the alms bowl's device spirit.
"Boy, you will definitely die without a burial place today. I will draw out your soul and refine it. Watch me kill all the people you know one by one!"
Hei Chou hated Zhou Bao to the core. Since he was born, when had he suffered such a big loss?
Not only was the Divine Wizard Mirror given to him by the Old Demon of Black Mountain to protect him seriously damaged, but even his Self-world had been shattered by Zhou Bao. His pneuma was greatly damaged, and it was almost impossible for him to recover without tens of thousands of years. Even if he recovered, there might be some hidden dangers. For a guy like him who was pursuing to enter the Earthly Immortal Realm, this was tantamount to increasing the difficulty by countless times. Originally, there was not much hope. Now that he had been tricked by Zhou Bao, it was almost equivalent to announcing that he had no chance to enter the Earthly Immortal's Great Way in this life. How could he not hate and be annoyed?
In his almost crazy roar, the Sharp Saber Dharma King launched a crazy attack at Zhou Bao. The purple-gold alms bowl hung above Hei Chou's head, emitting rays of dark golden light. Every nine rays of light condensed into a talisman, and the ninth talisman condensed in one place, which was the magic weapon held by the Sharp Saber Dharma King's eight hands.
The eight arms of the Sharp Saber Dharma King swung out and crisscrossed in the hollow, drawing mysterious arcs that shrouded Zhou Bao within.
"Heavenly Fairy Weapon, humph!"
Zhou Bao snorted coldly. With a wave of his hands, two green hammers appeared in his hands. "I'd like to see whether your Heavenly Fairy Weapon or my hammers are more powerful!"
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