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After his feet hit, a sound like steel came out...

The body of Xunding was still motionless.

"What?"

Yue Hongming was stunned.

"Bedbug, are you just that little bit of strength?"

He said with a domineering attitude, and suddenly exerted force, and the arm stuck in the space door suddenly swung.

Bang!

The space gate was actually shattered by his arms on the spot!

The terrifying fist hit Yue Hongming again.

Yue Hongming was sweating in cold sweat and hurriedly shouted again: "Get back!"

call!

This time, a rich time spell passed by the end of the package.

This is a matter of using time magic to force the return of the emperor.

But winning the championship is not a good deal. As a second-class man, his methods may not be worse than Yue Hongming.

I saw him open his mouth and roar.

"break!"

boom!

As soon as the roar came out, the sound wave swept across.

The force of time that shrouded in the victory was immediately disrupted.

"Spite the trajectory of time?"

Yue Hongming whispered, and her pupils swelled wildly.

This is still the power of time released by the master of the throne!

Use your mouth?

How can this be done with an ordinary soul master?

But I've achieved it!

Such an unexpected surprise!

So shocking!

And as this statement fell, Yue Hongming's time magic all failed!

Bang!

The fist hit Yue Hongming's face heavily.

Dong!

Yue Hongming was shaken away on the spot, his body was like an arrow, and he hit the barrier next to him straight.

In an instant, the barrier trembled wildly and a large number of cracks appeared.

"What?"

Li Pokun and others immediately stood up and stared at Yue Hongming with wide eyes.

Just looking at Yue Hongming's head was almost completely sunken, and his face was covered with terrifying cracks, as if his whole head was about to break.

Such miserableness made all those who were full of longing for Yue Hongming froze in place.

The old woman in heaven, Yimeng Changjun, Li Guyi, Lingxi Sword and others looked at each other with a bright look, but they didn't dare to speak out.

To win the championship...too strong!

"I am worthy of being the second best man!"

At this time, Yue Hongming stood up, spit out blood from his mouth, then raised his hand and waved it to his head.

Wow!

Time magic once again enveloped.

In an instant, Yue Hongming's head returned to its original state.

However, his aura was much weaker and his spirit was quite weak.

"The Art of Time can restore everything, but it consumes a lot of mental power. You have used it once before, and now you use it again. With your mental power, how many more times can you use it?" said Wending with an expressionless face.

He took another step and walked towards the moon and Hongming.

At this moment, people finally understood the terror of the great master of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace!

Even people from the Big Moon clan like Yue Hongming were crushed like this, so...what is Qi Wushuang, the number one?

Many people were gasping for cold air, shuddered, and were silently worried.

From this point of view... Yue Hongming is not the opponent to win the championship...

However, at this moment, Yue Hongming suddenly laughed.

"You did not disappoint me, but if I said I was too careless about you before! Wouldn't you believe it?"

"Many people can do the stubborn ability." Junding shook his head.

"Then you can try it and see if I'm stubborn." Yue Hongming smiled.

"good!"

He snorted, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He held his fist and ran over again.

The endless momentum and pressure were once again pressed down.

Yue Hongming also hurriedly urged him to recruit him again.

The silver moon wheel appeared behind him once again.

However, this time, there was a strange murderous intent in his moonlight.

And when the moonlight covered the entire martial arts field, a unique force swept away.

"The power of the domain?"
Chapter completed!
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