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Chapter 907

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In the void, no one sympathized with the losers. The Emperor Form was gone, and everything about him was gone. Regardless of whether the Emperor Form had a resurrection spell, regardless of whether the Great Emperor Sect would sacrifice something to revive him, in short, the Emperor Form had already left as a loser.

Perhaps.

After tens of millions of years, he would be reborn, rise again, and reach the top again. At that time, people would still chant his name. But now, at this moment, he was worthlessly digested. Everyone knew that this was the all-out fight of the ancient beast race. The Great Emperor's tutor did not hesitate to teach the Formless Atmosphere just to kill the Human Emperor in one move.

Even if the Human Emperor did not die and had an immortal vessel that could accommodate him. At the very least, the Emperor Form had succeeded in severely injuring the Human Emperor once, forcing him to retreat into a certain vessel.

To do this.

The Emperor Form could be considered to have won a small victory, and had directly revealed one of the Human Emperor's most important trump cards.

Unfortunately.

No!

It did not succeed!

Not only did the Emperor Form not win, but he also did not reveal any of the Human Emperor's trump cards. It could even be said that he had added nutrients to the enemy, making the enemy stronger.

The whole process was simple.

Hehe.

The Emperor Form sacrificed himself to make the enemy grow stronger. In other words, the Great Emperor's tutor had worked hard all his life to plant, but the Human Emperor harvested it in three seconds. This time, the ancient beast race not only failed to plot against the Human Emperor, but also suffered a double loss. Some of the leaders of the forces who had a grudge against the ancient beast race could hardly hold back their sour feelings at this time, and almost laughed in public.

At this moment.

The atmosphere of the battle of the academy changed.

The Human Emperor stood in the first row, but everyone still felt that he was not qualified. However, everyone also felt that it was wrong to look down on him. The Human Emperor had his own abilities, and this had to be recognized. Ignoring the facts, prejudice, and rejection, this was irresponsible to oneself. Whether it was friend or foe, one must make an accurate judgment, so that it would be beneficial to oneself. Therefore, if the Human Emperor stood in the fourth or fifth row, this was reasonable.

The first row, that position was too high.

At the same time.

There were more students on the periphery. They did not come late, but entered early because of some people's orders. In other mysterious regions, a group of existences far beyond the imagination of ordinary people were also paying attention to this place. No one cared about him defeating Ghost Wolf in one move. However, to kill an Imperial Minister in one move, this information was incomparably important. The higher one's status, the more they would know. Only those who had witnessed the strength of the Great Emperor's teacher's' Formless Qi 'would know.

The fact that the Human Emperor could completely defeat the Imperial Minister's Formless Aura was a huge bonus.

Besides.

What was truly shocking was that the Human Emperor had only used one move to become a Great Fulfilment. This was simply unimaginable.

One had to know.

Some super tyrants would never be able to reach the Great Perfection Stage in their entire lives. It was not something that could be decided by the strength of an individual. It required some unimaginable conditions. In terms of proportion, it was more difficult to reach the Great Perfection than to obtain the approval of the Activation Spell. Furthermore, only those who had attained the Great Perfection Stage would know what the Great Perfection Stage was capable of. Outsiders would never be able to understand it.

"My name is Xiang Jiafeng." A new opponent stepped forward and introduced himself.

At this moment.

From afar, more and more people were paying attention to this planet and the academy battle. The gathering of the various tyrants, the appearance of the Ancestral Turtle, and the Human Emperor standing in the front row … none of these three things were normal. Under normal circumstances, in the academy battle, the experts were scattered. It was impossible for them to gather in one place. Besides, the level of an Elder, no, the level of Da Qianluo, was not interested.

The Ancestral Turtle had arrived, and the Human Emperor was standing in the front row.

This was even more unimaginable.

Therefore.

Those mysterious existences were paying attention to this place for the same reason as the Ancestral Turtle. They wanted to see something 'interesting'.

"Nice to meet you." Tang Shidao calmly replied.

"I want to fight you." Xiang Jiafeng was an elephant-headed person. He had an elephant head and a human body. He was extremely majestic. Although he was not a giant beast, his aura was like that of a mountain. Without needing to sense, everyone could sense that his strength was extraordinary.

In fact.

Yes.

Xiang Jiafeng had the Undefended Fist. In terms of fist strength, Xiang Jiafeng had basically reached the peak of the world. In the conflict between the War Faction and the Exploration Faction, Xiang Jiafeng had won countless times. Every time, he won with a single blow. He did not need a second punch.

In Xiang Jiafeng's philosophy: There was nothing that power could not break!

Therefore, it only trained its fists.

He did not care about anything else.

How stubborn was he?

Xiang Jiafeng had once cultivated the Activation Spell, but … he did not want it!

Originally.

Xiang Jiafeng had planned to throw the Activation Spell into the void, but after the elders' persuasion … he gave the Activation Spell to his elder brother, 'Da Ghana'. And, after that, Xiang Jiafeng continued to do so. No matter how many Activation Spells he cultivated, he would always give them to his elder brother. What was even more obvious was that Xiang Jiafeng had once found the Elephant Jade.

But, he still did not want it.

In the end, this' Elephant Jade 'naturally fell into the hands of Da Ghana.

This was something that only the people at the top knew.

To the people of the void, Xiang Jiafeng only had two legends that were more famous. The first was a relatively recent era. At that time, a genius called 'Mute Monk' was born. At that time, Xiang Jiafeng did not fight with Mute Monk. He only said one sentence after Mute Monk killed his eldest disciple, "Come, come and challenge me. I will wait for you at the peak."

That's right.

The disciple that Xiang Jiafeng had spent half his life cultivating was killed by an unknown Mute Monk with a single punch. In the end, not only did he let it go, he even asked the other party to challenge him in the future.

No one felt that Xiang Jiafeng was scared and disappeared after saying that.

He was waiting!

Everyone believed that he was waiting for a stronger Mute Monk, and not that pair of immature fists.

The second legend.

East World Fist Emperor.

Before the battle between the East World Mechanic Emperor and the Bramble Bird Queen, the face of the Eastern Void was the 'East World Fist Emperor'. Before the East World Fist Emperor died, the East World Mechanic Emperor was just an ordinary refiner. It could be said that because the East World Fist Emperor and Xiang Jiafeng had a one-on-one battle, the East World Mechanic Emperor succeeded the throne, and the glory of the Eastern Void.

That battle.

Three punches.

The first punch was a draw, the second was an injury, and the third was gone … The face of the Eastern Void, the East World Fist Emperor, he only took three punches. After Xiang Jiafeng became famous, it was also the first time he used the second punch, and the winner was only decided after the third punch. There were not many strong people watching the battle, but there were also quite a few. Unfortunately, they were not talkative people, and they did not say anything.

After that battle.

Faintly.

Xiang Jiafeng had the momentum of being the second strongest in physical skills. But, Xiang Jiafeng did not admit it.

"Okay." Tang Shidao did not refuse. Although he had never heard of Xiang Jiafeng, and did not know about Xiang Jiafeng's deeds, it did not matter.

A true warrior fought fearlessly.

At this time.

Primordial Fire Hundred Tempering and the others at the outermost circle were nervous. They had heard of it, and they knew about Xiang Jiafeng's story.

Primordial Fire Hundred Tempering had even asked his father, "Can you block a punch?"

The answer was: No! He could think of other ways, but he could not block it.

On the stage.

Everyone knew that those fancy spells did not exist in battle, and those physical skills were not suitable either. If he could win, he could win in one move. If he could not win, the two would automatically stop after exchanging a few moves, and there was no need to waste everyone's time.

Xiang Jiafeng received an answer, and did not hesitate.

Horse stance, straight punch.

There were no superfluous movements, just a simple punch.

First.

What appeared in front of Xiang Jiafeng's fist was a huge Source Iron shield. Four elemental runes flashed on the shield, the lightness of wind, the flexibility of water, the transformation of fire, and the heaviness of earth. Other than the elemental runes, there was also a totem on the shield, the totem of a black tortoise. It could be said that this shield's defensive power was not inferior to an ancient artifact.

Fist and shield collided.

Probably … like a cannonball hitting glass, Xiang Jiafeng's fist easily shattered the shield.

At this time.

The second shield appeared … no, rather than a shield, it was more like a mirror: the second hardest material in the void, the Source Crystal, was forming a magic mirror in front of Xiang Jiafeng's fist. As Mammoth Gamma swung his fist, the mirror 'reflected' an identical Mammoth Gamma Gamma and a fist that looked exactly the same.

The two fists collided.

The Source Crystal Magic Mirror turned into flying petals … Xiang Jiafeng's fist was unstoppable.

The fist hit the center.

Tang Shidao's separation power shattered and dissipated like smoke.

"You're not dead." Xiang Jiafeng looked at Tang Shidao and said calmly, still in a state of preparing with his fist clenched. "Your Source Iron Reconstruction and Source Crystal Reconstruction are useless. Do you have any other better moves?"

"Ah …" Tang Shidao was slightly surprised. "You think your fist won?"

"That's the truth." Xiang Jiafeng did not argue.

"Mm." Tang Shidao nodded and did not say anything else.

At this time.

The scattered gray smoke gathered again, slowly turning into a huge Source Iron egg. In less than five breaths of time, the egg turned and reappeared.

Xiang Jiafeng did not hold back.

He punched the second time.

Unexpectedly, Tang Shidao's power shadow slid away and flashed behind Xiang Jiafeng. When Xiang Jiafeng turned around and punched, the shadow slid away again. Xiang Jiafeng stretched out his hand, and the shadow retreated again. They were clearly separated by a few meters, but everyone felt as if they were separated by tens of thousands of space-time. In this state, Xiang Jiafeng could not punch at all.

There was no target.

"Outside the infinite world?"

At this time, the second accident happened.

No one knew why.

Xiang Jiafeng's fist changed into a claw, and it also changed from the peak of hardness to the peak of softness. This hand used an unimaginable softness, twisting, probing, and grabbed the power shadow that seemed to be tens of thousands of space-time away. Everyone outside the arena was shocked. It was the first time they saw Xiang Jiafeng display such a 'soft' power.

The second punch descended.

Everyone was 100% sure that the power shadow of the Source Iron body could not withstand it.

However.

Would the Human Emperor be beaten to 'death'?

There was a loud boom.

The fist once again hit a page of Source Iron door. In an instant, the Source Iron door splattered, like a balloon that was instantly flattened.

At this moment.

The war faction was ecstatic … but half of the word 'good' was left in their throats.

Because it did not shatter!

The Source Iron door was only flattened, not shattered. In the blink of an eye, everyone found the difference again. The Source Iron door did not become thinner. It directly expanded and spread out. It was still the same thickness, the same strength, and the same pattern … It was just magnified hundreds of millions of times.

Xiang Jiafeng's punch smashed the Source Iron door into half the sky.

At this time.

Another fierce punch, a punch that seemed to be able to shatter the source of all things.

The next second.

The Source Iron door enlarged again, covering the entire sky of the planet. Before everyone could be stunned, at this time, there was a series of rumbling sounds, and the Source Iron door continued to expand. When everyone came back to their senses, the Source Iron door was so huge that they could not see the end, as if it had become a boundary that separated the sky from the top.

At this time, the rumbling of the fist on the other side also slowed down.

There was a feeling of exhaustion.

"Brute force is useless." Tang Shidao looked at the door that separated the sky from the earth and said lightly, "You think that fists can destroy everything, that is not wrong. However, you should not underestimate others. I personally think that even a small fireball can be powerful. "

The response was another loud rumble.

"This is the Great Perfection of Source Iron Reorganization, Infinite Arsenal. This move, hmm … can probably be called 'Arsenal Door'. "

There was another violent tremor.

"You did not lose in brute force, you lost in thinking." Tang Shidao said lightly.

After that.

After a while.

There was a final loud explosion. A huge fist print appeared on the Source Iron door, like a crack … but it was only like a crack, not real.

The sound of the attack lingered in the air.

Finally, it slowly stopped.

There was no more sound!

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