Mortal Bones

"Forty-eight thousand punches? Could it be that Xu Taiping's ability to mobilize this physical fighting power has reached its limit!"

After hearing Xu Taiping's roar with the breath of a tyrant, Hanjian Tianjun's eyes immediately lit up, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The Great Sage Tianshu held his breath and concentrated.

His eyes were fixed on the Bronze Sparrow Tower without blinking.

“Boom!”

Almost at the same time when Xu Taiping roared with the breath of a domineering king, the image of Emperor Yu, summoned by Baili Yezhao with the ultimate method of Taixu Yulong Zhenjue, took another step forward and punched Xu Taiping in front of him heavily.

"hold head high!……"

Along with the fist of Emperor Yu's Dharma image, there came also the virtual images of water dragons formed by the water from the river over a hundred miles.

At this moment, Xu Taiping was already at the edge of the Bronze Sparrow Tower.

He had nowhere to retreat.

For a moment, all the monks watching the battle, including the Great Sage Tianshou and the Heavenly Monarch Hanjian, felt a tightness in their hearts.

But at this critical moment, the aura around Xu Taiping fluctuated like a blazing red flame, suddenly vibrating and spreading.

"boom!--"

Then, accompanied by an ear-blasting sound of gas explosion, a magnificent fist force that was no less powerful than Hai Tian's suddenly spread out with Xu Taiping as the center.

“Boom boom boom…”

Immediately, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, a fist shadow as bright as the sun suddenly expanded to a hundred feet with Xu Taiping as the center.

Just at this moment, Baili Yezhao summoned the image of Emperor Yu with the Taixu Yulong True Art, and punched heavily on the huge fist shadow.

Seeing this scene, Hanjian Tianjun and Tianshou Dasheng both held their breath.

"boom!"

But in the end, although Xu Taiping's fist shadow exploded, his body was able to use the Wind and Thunder Step to soar into the air at the moment the fist shadow exploded, and he finally dodged it.

Upon seeing this, Hanjian Tianjun and Tianshou Dasheng both breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately, Hanjian Tianjun frowned and said:

"Even the punch that used the ultimate strength of this physical soul was not able to completely resist the virtual image of Emperor Yu."

As he spoke, he looked at the Great Sage Tianshu who was standing beside him:

"It seems that the combat power of ordinary boxing moves is not enough to deal with the genius."

Obviously he was hinting at the Great Sage Tianshou.

He wanted him to remind Xu Taiping that he could use his killing boxing moves.

But the Great Sage Tianshu seemed not to have heard it at all.

His eyes were fixed on the Bronze Sparrow Tower in front of him without blinking.

"boom!……"

At this moment, Xu Taiping stood still in the center of the Bronze Sparrow Tower, and saw that the image of Emperor Yu had turned around and once again rushed towards Xu Taiping with a dozen water dragons behind him.

Faced with the collision between the virtual image of Emperor Yu and more than a dozen water dragons, Xu Taiping still had no room to dodge.

Then he just opened his fist stance again, and then stepped forward suddenly with a "bang".

"boom!……"

In an instant, Xu Taiping once again used the force of forty-eight thousand punches, and suddenly expanded to a size of more than a hundred feet in diameter.

Immediately, this fist shadow, as bright as the sun, once again suddenly smashed towards the virtual image of Emperor Yu and a dozen water dragons.

"Bang!……"

Another huge crash was heard.

Just like the previous time, Xu Taiping relied on the power of 48,000 punches to block the impact of Emperor Yu's Dharma image and more than a dozen water dragons.

"boom!"

But his fist force and fist shadow almost shattered.

Among the virtual statue of Emperor Yu and the dozen or so water dragons, only a few of them were destroyed.

“Boom!…”

Just like before, at the moment when Xu Taiping's fist was broken, the virtual image of Emperor Yu raised his fist again and punched towards Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping still had no time to dodge, so he had to mobilize the power of 48,000 punches once again and smashed towards the fist of the virtual image of Emperor Yu.

"Bang!!!"

With a loud bang, Xu Taiping's fist shadow and fist force were shattered again.

But just like before.

The moment Xu Taiping's fist was broken, the image of Emperor Yu, which was maintained by Baili Yezhao's magic power, quickly raised his fist again and punched Xu Taiping.

The image of Emperor Yu maintained by magical powers.

There is no need to build up momentum before punching.

Therefore, he is always one step faster than Xu Taiping in punching.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Hunter Great Sage, who had been staring at him without blinking, suddenly sighed softly and said:

"The fighting power of the twenty-first-ranked genius cannot be underestimated. It's time for Taiping to use his ultimate move."

Upon hearing this, Han Jian Tianjun nodded and said:

"It is indeed time."

Immediately, Hanjian Tianjun sent a voice message to Xu Taiping's soul with an expressionless face:

"Xu Taiping, there is no need to practice boxing with ordinary boxing moves anymore."

However, Xu Taiping on the Bronze Sparrow Tower seemed to have not heard what Hanjian Tianjun said at all. After his fist force was broken, he forcibly mobilized the fist force of 48,000 fists again, and then greeted the Dharma image of Emperor Yu with ordinary fists.

"Bang!"

So once again, with a loud bang, Xu Taiping's fist shadow and fist momentum were shattered by the virtual image of Emperor Yu.

Upon seeing this, Hanjian Tianjun frowned and said:

"What on earth is Xu Taiping obsessed with? If he continues like this, when his spiritual power is exhausted and he can no longer use the Overlord's Breath, it will be too late!"

Hanjian Tianjun, who knows something about the Breath of the Overlord, knows this.

The spiritual power consumed by Xu Taiping when he mobilized forty-eight thousand punches was completely on a different level from when he mobilized ten thousand and twenty thousand punches before.

So let it continue like this.

It is only a matter of time before Xu Taiping’s spiritual power is exhausted.

By then, even if he wanted to use his killing move, it would be too late.

"Bang!"

At this moment, accompanied by another ear-blasting collision sound, Xu Taiping once again confronted Emperor Yu with the force of forty-eight thousand punches.

The result is still the same.

The fist shadows and fist momentum were all shattered.