"Just you?"
The moment Li Wuyou said this, he turned his head.
Then he looked coldly at Luo Beihan who was punching down.
Bang!
That huge fist with violent energy hit Li Wuyou's arm.
A powerful force broke out in an instant.
Li Wuyou's arm only froze for a moment, and then it was forced down by the force.
Bang!
Then the violent force went along his arm and fell on Li Wuyou's cheek.
Crack!
This kind of force was not something that ordinary people could resist.
Even Li Wuyou.
His face was pale from the shock, and then his whole body slid sideways to the distance.
A long scratch was left on the soil on the ground.
Bang!
Li Wuyou's figure finally stopped, and then the soil under his feet splashed again.
He twisted his neck.
Then he looked up at Luo Beihan. Although there were some bruises on his face, it was still a little pale, and even the flesh at the corner of his mouth was shattered.
But he didn't suffer any real damage.
And what was more terrifying was that.
The wounds on his face were healing quickly.
The blood was also scabbing and falling down.
"You … ninth grade?!"
Seeing this scene, Luo Beihan's face suddenly became very embarrassed.
He was even a little scared.
Only those who had truly entered the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm could achieve such a speed of recovery.
At this moment.
He also figured it out.
Why had Li Wuyou not hesitated at all and dared to take his punch directly?
His strength was the source of his confidence.
His Rank-8 punch would not cause any substantial damage to him at all.
"How is it possible?"
While Luo Beihan was in shock, the expression of Elder Copper Gong, who had luckily escaped from Li Wuyou's fist, also changed to one of extreme fear.
It was no wonder that Li Wuyou was able to shatter their attacks with a single punch.
It turned out that he had already entered the ninth grade.
But how was it possible that he was such a young ninth grade grandmaster?
How old was he?
"Celestial Gong."
The people in the Endless Bitter Land were all shocked and in a daze. Li Wuyou, however, had a gloomy sneer on his face.
His killing intent was ferocious.
"It seems that it's just so-so."
"Then, it's simple."
"Let me send you on your way."
Boom!
As soon as his voice fell, Li Wuyou's figure rushed toward them again.
"I'll stop him!"
"You set up the Bronze Gong Formation!"
The other party was aggressive and murderous. No matter the reason, Luo Beihan would not allow himself to be captured.
He roared angrily.
His whole body surged with energy.
Celestial Body.
Then, the muscles and skin began to change rapidly. They began to swell.
On the basis of his previous size, his entire body had expanded by another circle.
Following which, his body trembled as he charged forward to intercept Li Wuyou.
Similarly.
The elder behind him and the disciples of the Land of Endless Hardships quickly set up the formation.
The Bronze Gong Formation.
It was the Endless Bitter Land's protective formation.
It could trigger the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and it could also gather everyone's power in a very strange way.
It erupted with indescribable power.
As long as it was not someone with extremely strong Divine Soul power, it was impossible to break the connection of this formation.
This was what Luo Beihan relied on.
It was also what the people in the Endless Bitter Land relied on.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye.
On this side, Luo Beihan had already come into contact with Li Wuyou.
The two fists collided in the air in the most heroic and brutal way.
Then, a low muffled sound was heard.
Endless waves of air spread the dust and soil in all directions.
Chi la!
Luo Beihan was only in a stalemate for a moment, and then he retreated.
He retreated several hundred feet before coming to a stop.
The scratches on the ground were clearly visible.
It was a little ferocious.
His face had also become incomparably pale, and the fear in his eyes was also extremely intense.
The previous punch.
It was just the first time they exchanged blows. Li Wuyou did not resist, but only resisted.
Luo Beihan had not found out the opponent's actual strength.
And this punch was a true close-quarters combat.
He clearly and deeply felt the gap between them.
He also felt a strong sense of helplessness in his heart.
A ninth-grade was too strong.
Although he was a middle-stage eighth-grade, which was not much different from the opponent, he had no power to fight back.
"Is this all you have?"
"You let me down."
In the face of such a situation, the coldness and disdain on Li Wuyou's face became more intense.
He originally thought.
A big sect like the Endless Bitter Land with such a deep foundation should have some ability.
But he did not expect.
So vulnerable!
"If I had known this, I would have come to deal with you half a month ago."
"Why wait until now?"
Li Wuyou's voice fell, and he attacked again.
Boom!
Like a violent beast, with the help of the floating strength, he instantly came in front of Luo Beihan.
Then, he punched toward the latter's face.
Unusually strong and fierce.
"Celestial Laksana!"
At this time, Luo Beihan did not dare to have the slightest reservation.
He directly used the most powerful technique of the Endless Bitter Land.
Celestial Laksana.
This was a technique that activated the power of one's bloodline to the greatest extent.
The bloodline resonated with the physical body.
It almost forcibly had the power comparable to a ninth-grade.
However, it would cause some permanent damage to the physical body. ,
It could not be recovered.
But at this time.
Luo Beihan could only do so.
Damage was better than being directly killed by Li Wuyou's punch.
Boom!
In an instant, the blood in his body was already flowing.
The surface of his body seemed to be surging with a trace of yellow light.
Then, this originally swollen body swelled again.
There were even some parts of his skin that showed signs of cracking.
Blood seeped.
Boom!
And then, Luo Beihan also punched again to meet Li Wuyou's attack.
Bang!
The two fists collided again.
It was the kind of direct, brutal, and violent collision.
Indescribable tyrannical power spread directly from the two fists.
Buzz!
This time.
There was no strong airwave, nor was there a violent storm.
However, between the two fists, there was an obvious distortion in the air, as if there was a crack in the space.
"Just so-so!"
This time, Luo Beihan was in a stalemate.
However, in front of Li Wuyou, he was still vulnerable.
He sneered.
His shoulder shook, and his right fist suddenly exerted force.
Bang!
The strength on Luo Beihan's body, the light with the halo of blood, collapsed one by one. Then, his whole body burst out again.
In mid-air.
His face was already pale, and he spat out a mouthful of red blood.
It was mixed with some pieces of internal organs.
It had been forcibly shattered.
And the aura on his whole body also became very weak in an instant.
"You are really useless."
Seeing this scene, Li Wuyou looked more disdainful.
However, even so.
He didn't stop.
Luo Beihan played him. This was a disgrace.
He needed to vent!
Swoosh!
His figure flashed, and then, like a ghost, appeared behind Luo Beihan.
Bang!
Then, he stepped on his back with one foot.
Luo Beihan screamed and flew out.
Swoosh!
Before the latter landed.
Li Wuyou appeared on his side again, and punched him in the chest again.
Puff!
Luo Beihan flew into the air again.
And the blood he spat out splashed all over the sky.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Li Wuyou intended to vent his anger and torture Luo Beihan.
His attack was ruthless and merciless!
In the blink of an eye.
Dozens of punches and kicks were added together.
He was beaten black and blue, and his flesh was badly mutilated.
However, just when Li Wuyou wanted to continue, the Gong Array was set up.
"Stop!"
A violent roar swept across the sky.
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