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Chapter 637

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I will lose?

The God-Blood Warrior Dong Chong widened his eyes at this moment, feeling incredible, but the strength coming from the fist and the intense pain told him that this was not an illusion, but real.

Just from the first clash of fists, the feeling that he was not the other party's opponent arose in his heart.

"How is this possible? I am a God-Blood Warrior; how could I lose?"

Dong Chong let out a roar from within. The purple patterns all over his body were shining with light. These lights gathered in one place, trying to suppress this Lord Dayi with stronger bloodline power.

Rumble!

Under the collision of strength, purple divine light and silver lightning shot into the sky. At the same time, the two forces collided like water and fire, triggering a series of manifestations.

The sky seemed to be trembling under this collision.

The nearby buildings were seriously affected. Although their buildings were very sturdy, they could not withstand the impact of this power. In just an instant, the roofs were overturned, and cracks appeared on the ground and beams.

Fortunately, the materials used for buildings in this world were also extraordinary, and they did not completely collapse or shatter.

"The God-Blood Warrior of the merchant Xiu Xiang is truly powerful." At this moment, the merchant Lie Hou saw this scene and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

He had seen Dong Chong's strength, which was why he had the confidence to let him make a move tonight to bully the other party.

It was just that he didn't expect the strength displayed by the other party to slightly exceed his expectations. Dong Chong's strike didn't defeat him, but instead fell into a disadvantage. The appearance of this situation made Lie Hou feel a little regretful in his heart.

He miscalculated the other party. As a merchant, this is a great dereliction of duty.

But things had reached this point, and there was no way back. If he couldn't kill this God-Blood Warrior by making a move today, then when Xiu Xiang returned, things would become very bad, and perhaps he might even bury his entire family fortune.

However, the battle between God-Blood Warriors was not something a merchant like him could intervene in.

Under the collision of this pure strength.

Although Dong Chong erupted with powerful strength far exceeding his usual level, facing Li Yi's God-Blood, sixty meridians, and that dragon and tiger strength, this God-Blood Warrior finally spat out a mouthful of purple blood, and his whole body was forcibly shaken away.

The three-meter-tall body smashed heavily onto the ground like a cannonball.

The ground shook.

Li Yi stepped on auspicious clouds, standing in mid-air. He slowly retracted his fist, his gaze cold: "Good strength, but it's not enough to deal with me."

"Silver God-Blood, are you a descendant of that fallen god in the Divine Valley outside North Waste City?" However, the next moment, Dong Chong stood up again. His powerful physique allowed him to be full of vitality even after suffering such a powerful blow.

This innate strength is truly enviable.

However, he was still injured. One arm was extremely painful at this moment, and a clear fist mark was left on the back of his hand, which caused his bones to shatter.

"Which god I am a descendant of has nothing to do with you. You only need to know that you will lose your life here today." Li Yi's killing intent did not diminish. He moved his feet on the clouds, and instantly supported himself to kill his way out.

Pressing people with a punch, never forgiving people when gaining the upper hand.

This is the nature of martial artists in the Four Seas and Eight Continents.

Li Yi pinched his fist again, mobilized the dragon and tiger strength, carried silver lightning, and pressed down from the sky with one punch.

Wherever it passed, the air shattered, and the wild wind rolled back.

"I haven't lost yet. The one who loses today is you."

Dong Chong roared. He raised his other thick arm to block, intending to resist this strike head-on.

But Li Yi was different from him. Each of his punches carried dragon and tiger strength, could maintain a peak state, was supported by the magic power of sixty meridians, and was coupled with the powerful physique brought by the evolver, almost making him never have a moment of exhaustion.

Boom!

A punch fell.

Dong Chong felt that he was carrying a towering mountain on his back. The terrifying power caused his nearly three-meter-tall body to sink into the ground, and it only stopped after sinking to his chest.

And his arm was sore and numb, as if he had lost all sensation.

Fortunately, he blocked it.

Dong Chong felt a slight relief in his heart.

But immediately after, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He only heard a thunderous sound ringing in his ears, silver lightning intertwined, and the fist carrying dragon and tiger strength fell again.

The power of this punch was equally terrifying, and the momentum was even stronger than before.

"How many punches can you take?"

Li Yi roared, his fist trying to tear open the defense of this God-Blood Warrior and make him completely defeated.

Dong Chong's teeth were about to crack at this moment. He roared, and his whole body erupted with brilliant purple light. Under the blessing of bloodline power, he did not choose to resist, but chose to counterattack.

Although the bones in his fist were shattered, he would rather sacrifice one arm than use his body to resist this punch.

The fists intersected again.

The deafening roar echoed again. At this moment, the earth was shaken by the aftermath. A huge deep pit appeared in front of everyone, with tiger roars and purple energy permeating the surroundings.

The terrifying power caused Dong Chong's tall body to retreat more than ten meters in succession before he could barely stop.

One of his arms was stained with blood, purple blood dripped, and his arm, which was as hard as steel, also had cracks at this time.

Dong Chong endured the pain, raised his head to look at Li Yi, and revealed an expression of disbelief: "Your God-Blood is not as rich as mine; why is your body not damaged?"

Two fists clashed.

It stands to reason that Li Yi should also be injured, but the result was that Li Yi's fist only had his purple blood, and no silver blood flowed out.

This shows that Li Yi's physique is stronger than his own.

"You are short-sighted and cannot be told." Li Yi's gaze was cold.

He is not just a simple God-Blood Warrior; he also has the blessing of an evolver, the transformation of the Five-Qi Realm, and genetic medicine. Besides these, he also has the Golden Giant Dragon bloodline in his body.

That Golden Giant Dragon is known as the dragon of the world, and its bloodline power is also astonishing.

These foundations are of course something that this savage warrior before him cannot understand. After all, these are powers that do not belong to this world, and no one knows about them even if they are spoken out.

Dong Chong felt insulted and became even more furious. Purple light emerged from his whole body, and in the purple light, an ancient divine phantom seemed to wake up, and a noble, domineering, and ancient aura instantly permeated the surroundings.

"Our battle is not over yet, Lord Dayi." Dong Chong roared to the sky, his figure seeming to merge with that ancient divine phantom.

At this moment, Dong Chong's eyes were glowing with purple light, and a divinity that transcended everything was stimulated from his whole body.

Li Yi's expression became much more solemn.

He could see that the other party should be using some special means to stimulate the taboo power within his bloodline.

In other words, the other party was going to explode his potential and fight him to the death.

Since that was the case, he wouldn't be polite.

He clenched his fist.

The magic power in his meridians surged, the five elements qi circulated, and the Dao technique of turning rivers into land was performed.

Five divine lights that were brilliant to the extreme gathered on his fist, turning into the sharpest and purest fist edge.

This is the five elements qi of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, circulating and blending with each other.

Before the punch was even thrown, everything before him seemed to have been torn apart by a sharp edge.

"This punch will send you on your way." Li Yi's figure suddenly flickered and disappeared from the spot instantly. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of this Dong Chong.

This punch carried five Dao techniques and roared out with dragon and tiger strength.

The power was no longer comparable to before.

Dong Chong felt the fist edge that tore the sky, shocked and angry. He didn't expect that this Lord Dayi before him didn't use his full strength when fighting him. What does this count as? He is a God-Blood Warrior after all.

"Ah."

Under the roar, the purple light in Dong Chong's eyes flourished. The power of the ancient god from his bloodline was mastered by him. This punch was thrown, and it was also earth-shattering. Just the impact of the power overturned the nearby houses, and some servants were directly blown away under the agitation of this power.

"The God-Blood Warrior is going to be angry, everyone avoid it." Someone shouted loudly, reminding those who were close to hide quickly.

People nearby immediately moved away from the center of the battlefield, not wanting to be injured or even killed by the power of the God-Blood.

Li Yi didn't speak, just threw out a punch. The five-colored fist edge tore through everything before him like a heavenly blade, wanting to split this God-Blood Warrior into pieces directly, with no possibility of standing up again.

However, the ancient bloodline power also erupted with astonishing power.

The two forces collided, and the huge movement, wrapped in various manifestations, surged out.

At this moment, more than half of the people in North Waste City were disturbed.

(End of chapter)

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