The vast world, the only fist is in front of you.

Xuan connected the points with both hands, and the time ability reappeared.

He did not choose the space ability. Facing this punch, any space ability was ridiculous. Unless he could create a crystal-like space barrier in an instant, any space would be shattered by a punch.

When he recalled the move he had faced in the past, his hands began to move with an inexplicable melody.

Fist, palm, finger, foot, knife, sword, axe, hammer!

In an instant, Uchiha Xuan evolved eight different movements, and finally turned into one, bursting out the eight-descendant power of heaven and earth.

"The Eight Martial Arts have no form, and they reproduce and break the attack!"

With a cold voice, all the powers reproduced to the extreme, and the real power of destruction took action.

I chose this move because this move is suitable for confrontation head-on. It integrates the Xuan of Bengyu, and its strength has completely surpassed the level of the six-level level, and the previous restrictions have been greatly improved.

For example, this trick of Datong Muyu Village is a must-kill, because it took too long to get the mystery of the previous ones. But now there is no problem.

Not only does it appear, after the moves performed by Xuan's hand at this time, the power will be automatically enhanced by Bengyu to a level that meets Xuan's current strength, and it can even deduce the characteristics that meet the moves.

The move of the Eight Martial Arts Wuxiang is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the moves. In the multiverse, there is such a phenomenon that the higher the level of the universe, the less diversity and complexity of martial arts will be.

The most typical one is the Dragon Ball world, which seems to be circulating in explosions and confrontation.

For example, Saitama in front of him has simple moves, one punch after another. Anyway, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved by one punch... If so, add another punch.

In this case, how could they have the time and energy to develop any martial arts? Isn’t that a waste of time?

From this point of view alone, the Naruto world is in an absolute leading position in both physical skills and ninjutsu. It’s a pity... it’s a big deal!

Under normal circumstances, guys like Frieza and Saitama can destroy the entire Naruto world with just one light wave or one punch. No matter how many moves there are, it is useless.

With a simple punch, the energy that destroyed everything swept away silently, and everything instantly turned into dust, and the power of the Eight Martial Arts and Foreshadowings completely exploded.

The red fist shadow collided with the eight martial arts, and a black light suddenly appeared in the space, which was the space collapsed and collapsed.

The earth rumbling sounded and sank down constantly, as if it was endless.

A terrifying aftermath swept out, Saitama let out a soft hum, his hands staggered to protect himself, which was also his first defensive action.

Within thousands of miles of the two people's confrontation, the world began to become unstable.

Xuan's eyes were solemn. Even with the blessing of Bengyu, this move was still not a match for Saitama's serious punch.

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"Divine Rain!"

On the other side, in the Pili World, the God of the God of Heaven raised his hand and the ultimate magic move appeared again. The faces of many innate faces had already shown despair.

"Drink, the mountains and rivers are moved!" Yiwenshu wiped away the blood in the corner of his mouth, and regardless of the boiling Buddha's essence in his body, he raised the Buddhist holy energy again.

The vast power meets the move of the gods, and the aftermath of terrifying waves come, and Yibi Shu blew away and retreated.

He was once the strongest person to be hindered when Emperor Qi Tian destroyed the world, and even when he faced Emperor Qi Tian, ​​he had the power to fight.

But that was the Abandoned Emperor in the face of the Holy Demon Yuanfei. Now... the body of God descends to all realms, and no one can stop him.

"The King of Futian, descend to heaven, the sky waves are vast!"

Just as Yiyeshu retreated, a figure arrived behind him, and when he touched his back with one hand, the Emperor Xuanzong's curse erupted again.

The true energy of the Taoist sect appears and turns into vast sky waves, which affects the blessing of the natural power of all worlds, and constantly resolves the power of the opponent's magic moves.

But the power of this move was too strong. He barely helped Yiyeshu to take a few points. Cang was shocked all over and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It’s not that he is weak, but that his opponent is too strong.

The divine lance swept across the radius, and the many thunders were also affected by nature. Even if Yipeng shared a lot of damage, they still couldn't resist it.

The weakest people exploded and died at the same time. The rest of them looked dismal after taking this move.

"No, we are not his opponent." Yiwenshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sudden look appeared on his face. A high voice sounded at the same time, "Su Huanzhen, lead everyone away, I'll stop him."

"Stop me...just you?" A calm voice appeared, and the Emperor Qitian looked down on him and looked down on him, because his eyes had never looked at them. Just as people would not pay attention to the ants at their feet.

"Demonic Sword, Wind Seal!"

At this time, the extreme sound suddenly arose, and the sword intent of Peiran had reached the side of Emperor Qi Tian. Two figures, one black and one white, attacked left and right. There was no flaw in the perfect sword move, and there was no room for dodging.

However... the person standing in front of him was Emperor Qitian.

The protective air shield appeared, and the divine light flashed and two figures flew backwards, and blood gushed into one, which was the trace of the myth of the sword world's myth.

"It's you?" Emperor Qi Tian's eyes turned slightly, and he obviously recognized Feng Zhihen.

There are not many humans who can make him remember his name, and being remembered itself shows the other party's strength.

Since the last time he ambushed Chin with Aizen, Feng Zhihen has taken "Athena's Amazement" on the front, Feng Zhihen's soul was destroyed, leaving only the Demon Flow Sword.

In desperation, he returned to the Pili people and, with the help of Su Huanzhen and many innate people, he cultivated his soul in a short time, but within two months he cultivated Feng Zhihen's soul again.

In fact, when the Emperor Qi Tian suddenly came, he was still in seclusion. He realized that something was wrong and hurried out to help.

"Feng Zhihen, are you okay?" Yiwen Shu cared for a while, and the worry in his eyes became even stronger. Feng Zhihen used his strongest move to attack, but he could not even break through the opponent's protective air shield.

"No obstacle!" said a low voice, and Feng Zhihen stood up with his sword.

Su Huanzhen in the distance had a pale face. She looked at the two of them deeply and waved her hand, "Everyone, leave with me quickly."

"Where are we going in this case?" asked a congenital question.
Chapter completed!