6353: C6353 So What If I Punch You?

C6353 So What If I Punch You?

As everyone knew, the Six Heavenly River's Hand possessed the Unparalleled Great Fast Blade, Leng Yue.Ye, one of the 12 Great Fast Blades. It was incomparably tough, and was forged from a meteorite.2

Therefore, even if it was compared to the Three Disasters of Karmic Fire, it was only slightly inferior. There was no substantial difference between the two.

However, at this moment, an irregular hole had appeared on the blade, faintly showing the Fist Astral Seal.

"This..."

"How is this possible?!"

After seeing this, the Six Heavenly River's Adam's apple twitched up and down, and he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He was almost a hundred years old this year, and the Leng Yue.Ye that he used had already experienced more than ten thousand battles since he started his career.

At the same time, in the process of so many battles, the Six Heavenly River had also fought with many divine weapons, but he had never been able to injure Leng Yue.Ye's blade.

On the other hand, the fist that Zhang Xiaofann had just used could actually create a Fist Astral on Leng Yue.Ye's blade?!

On the ground, Zhang Xiaofann was still maintaining the posture of punching. He shook his shoulders and laughed.

"Six Heavenly River, you asked me just now, how did your blade attack work?"

"Now, I will ask you the same question again. What do you think of my punch?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofann's provocative words, the sixth Tide of Forgetfulness's face became even gloomier. The confident and confident look that he had before had completely disappeared.

"Good... Very good... Very good..."

"Good Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian!"

At this moment, the sixth Tide of Forgetfulness was laughing out of anger. He had followed him from the Dongying Cultivation Realm to this day, and he had spent 60 to 70 years learning the Twelve Crafts of Great Happiness. Today, his saber had been damaged. How could the sixth Tide of Forgetfulness not be angry?

"Today, I will use your blood and life to sacrifice my treasured saber, Leng Yue. Night!"

"Zhang Wutian, today, Tutu Shrine will be your burial ground!"

The sixth Tide of Forgetfulness roared towards the sky. His calm and confident appearance had completely changed.

Looking at the sixth Tide of Forgetfulness now, his face was filled with violence and madness. This point was even more terrifying than his son, the sixth Tide of Forgetfulness!

"Forbidden Technique, Nine-Layered Shadow Doppelganger, Thousand Illusion!"

As the sixth Tide of Forgetfulness roared, the three fingers behind his left and right hands clasped together tightly, and the index finger and thumb pressed against each other.

This hand gesture was a unique hand seal technique that the Japanese ninjas possessed!

Three…

Six…

Eight…

Twelve…

The sixth day of the River of Forgetfulness was the same as the previous day. It was still floating in midair without moving.

However, his figure had transformed into three at this moment. The number of his figures did not decrease at all. Instead, they were increasing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. It was as if there was no end to it. It was endless…

pqdm.com