Chapter 638: Big Group Battle

“Buzz!”

Lin Zichun’s figure appeared in the audience, her chest heaving violently, sweat dripping down her forehead.

What was that speed just now, why was it so fast?

Also, why couldn’t any magic scare him.

What was that breath just now?

I haven’t figured it out yet.

With a whoosh, the high-level quasi-saint rioted, raised his feet and came directly to the stage, staring at Su Changge opposite him, and said angrily: “How dare you hurt Junior Sister Lin!”

“Puff!”

Su Changge almost laughed out loud. Didn’t this guy just curse at Lin Zichun? Why is he standing up for her now?

Oh.

That’s right.

I figured it out.

Who doesn’t love a slutty woman?

“Can you take my punch first!”

Bang!

A punch was thrown directly, and the void was shattered. The terrible gas explosion crushed the void within a radius of billions of miles on the spot, opening up a space turbulence that covered the ground, and blasted towards him with unmatched force.

"Looking for death!"

The high-level quasi-saint jumped up instantly and directly sacrificed his own Taoist weapon. This half-moon-shaped blood-sucking sword, the blade was like autumn frost, sucking blood like a rainbow, the level of the holy weapon, under normal circumstances, never unsheathed.

He chopped it out, and the void exploded inch by inch, disintegrating layer by layer like the collapse of the Great Wall.

"Boom!"

The offensives of both sides collided fiercely, and the blood-sucking sword exploded on the spot, and a terrible fist hole was pierced through, sparks flew everywhere, but the power of this punch did not decrease, and continued to push horizontally, piercing through the holy weapon, and punched him hard on the chest.

"Crack!"

The high-level quasi-saint's chest exploded immediately, blood and flesh splattered, the fist penetrated from this side and then penetrated from the back, and penetrated his soul, blood spurted out everywhere!

"You..."

The quasi-saint was shocked, and before he could finish his words, Su Changge added another punch.

Bang!

His head was blown up on the spot, blood splattered, and he died!

With a buzzing sound, his figure appeared in the audience, gasping for air, his face as pale as paper, extremely scared!

My old man, what did this man eat to grow up, how could he be so tyrannical!

At this time.

Suddenly.

He sensed that the scene was silent.

It was as if the space was silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

He glanced sideways.

He saw that everyone at the scene opened their mouths blankly, looking at the stage like puppets, and everyone seemed to be still and unable to speak.

Everyone was in extreme shock.

Old man, unarmed and violent against Lei Heng, this... isn't this a dream?

This high-level quasi-saint is Lei Heng, a quasi-saint of great perfection, with extremely strong strength. He once suppressed the ancient demon alone, a real powerful person.

But now.

Holding the holy weapon.

But was pierced through by a single blow!

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Three wind-breaking sounds resounded.

Everyone hadn't reacted yet.

In front of Su Changge, there were already three saints, each of whom was as powerful as the sea, and the aura of the quasi-saint of great perfection burst out in full force.

Sweeping all directions.

Countless people were suffocated.

Also worshipped.

Admired.

Also showed fear.

Three quasi-saints of great perfection.

Can the little transparent on the stage stop it?

"No nonsense, kill!"

One of them, like a fat man holding a butcher's knife in one hand, chopped it out, and the void trembled. This was a move at his peak. Ten thousand years ago, he used this knife to kill saints like slaughtering dogs.

The sky split straight apart.

A terrible crack burst out.

Spreading to billions of miles away.

Another saint wore a feather crown, a white robe, and held a three-foot immortal sword. He chopped it out with one sword. The sword intent was like a torrent, like a river pouring down. Under the terrible fluctuations, one world after another was opened up. From the fluctuations, you can see the spirits in these worlds from birth to growth to death. The thought of this saint is theirs, extremely terrifying, and it broke out in full force.

"Take my axe!"

The remaining saint was not to be outdone. He had coveted Lin Zichun for countless years, thinking about her day and night, and couldn't sleep at night, but he never thought that he would be feasted with the eyes of a little transparent person. He was simply a dummy. He chopped down with the battle axe in his hand, splitting the sky with one axe. The terrible momentum made countless people below gasp, recover from the shock, and then fall into shock again.

Terrible.

Extremely terrible!

This is a joint attack of the three saints.

Each of them is at the peak.

The saint must die!

"Come on!"

Sensing the strong fluctuations from the three people, Su Changge's face did not change. In the palm of his hand, a seeking-the-way light flashed, and in an instant, the law was added to his body, and the order followed. With a palm, he swept it over, and the firepower was full!

"Boom!"

The terrible battle broke out, like a dragon turning over, and the terrifying shock waves swept across the land, spreading to billions of miles away. Countless people were directly rushed out, and even Lin Wudi's body was shaky.

Under the terrible fluctuations.

Everyone vaguely saw a white-clothed figure wiping his palm, and the fat man's pig-killing clothes exploded directly, turning into countless sparks.

Looking at the sword that was cut.

The sword intent was surging.

The world was opened up.

It was clearly felt that it had reached the realm of sword heart.

"Weak."

This was the evaluation given by Su Changge.

A palm wiped away, everything exploded, and the Immortal Sword exploded like fireworks on the spot, rendering a moment of brilliance.

But it was also fleeting and turned into dust.

Looking at the terrible battle axe, it was also wiped by a palm.

"Bang!"

Sparks flew.

As vulnerable as rotten wood.

Three breaths.

The battle is over.

"Hiss!"

"Oh my God!" Countless people looked at him in shock, all of them widened their eyes, almost as if they saw the most impossible thing in the world. The little transparent on the stage actually crushed three people alone. What kind of strength is this? Is this really not a dream?

Are you really not dreaming?

"Gudong!"

The fat man swallowed his throat and could almost hear his heartbeat. His heart was twitching violently, as if he felt death. Before his brain could react, his soul was the first to tremble, his body trembled, and warnings broke out everywhere.

The other two also let out shocked roars, and their minds produced strange fluctuations, as if they were in the death scene. They were scared. Is this really a little transparent?

Why is it like a demon god wearing human skin, performing blood and brutality?

Is this really him?

"Boom!"

A palm swept across, the earth trembled, the moon roared, and the terrible wave swept across billions of miles in a straight line, giving rise to endless strange phenomena. The four elements of earth, water, wind and fire flowed and covered them.

"Quasi-saint Great Perfection!"

Lin Wudi's eyes widened suddenly. This terrible momentum, only the quasi-saint Great Perfection could burst out!

Changge, he, is actually a quasi-saint Great Perfection?

The three of them also widened their eyes in an instant, almost doubting whether their perception was wrong, but the next moment they suddenly sensed the wave clearly, and said in shock: "No! It's not a quasi-saint Great Perfection!"

"He, is infinitely close to the true saint realm!"

Bang!

A palm fell, the earth collapsed, and even time and space were interrupted. This palm was fully fired and instantly covered the three people.

The three were overturned in an instant.

There was no power to fight back.

It collapsed directly.

It turned into a gorgeous blood mist.

It splashed on the stage.

Lin Wudi's pupils froze, and he looked at it in shock. Changge actually surpassed the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saints. Oh, when did he cultivate to this level?

It was like a little cow sitting on a bomb, so awesome.

At this time.

He suddenly noticed something.

Where is the protective shield just now?

When did his own Saint King-level protective shield disappear?

He turned his head to look at the Valkyrie.

Is it her?

In the Sutra Pavilion, Old Xu's eyes were complicated, and his old pupils showed shock and shock, and he couldn't believe it for a long time.

After a long time.

I said to myself: "Good!"

"Very good!"

"Great!"

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