Abel stared at Gramina, and suddenly rushed towards Gramina again.
When Gramina saw this, the black-gold fist was directly printed on it.
boom.
After a loud bang, the entire warehouse was instantly torn apart, and even the villa in the distance was instantly collapsed by this force.
The smoke and dust were everywhere, covering the bodies of the 2 people.
Abel's arms were trembling slightly, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Gramina is only a half-step Noblian' strength, it is impossible to have such strength, and it is even more impossible to stop his hard blow.
But now, not only did Gramina block it, but Abel's arm also suffered a huge shock force.
"This person will definitely not be Gramina…"
Abel thought to himself, but the person in front of him wasn't Gramina, so who could it be?
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated. Abel and Gramina were separated by 3 meters and looked at each other. Neither of them moved. The punch just now destroyed everything around them.
"You are a half-step Noblian, but suddenly you have become so strong, and your physical body has become extremely powerful. Who are you? Or what kind of evil cultivation method are you using?"
Abel asked Gramina.
If Gramina was in front of him, then Gramina must have used some technique to strengthen his strength in a short period of time.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know, you're going to die soon…"
Gramina looked at Abel coldly, and the aura on his body began to rise violently.
In this breath, there is endless coercion, as if Gramina at this moment is the arrival of the king.
"I want to see who will die…"
Abel's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person turned into a gilt, huge golden fist, and smashed it towards Gramina fiercely.
The 2 people are 3 meters apart, and this punch is almost in the blink of an eye.
There was a burst of sound in the air, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart by Abel's punch, and the terrifying punch spread around.
At first glance, Abel's hand seemed to be holding a dazzling sun, and the scorching air was rolling, covering Gramina.
Seeing this, Gramina let out a low roar, and then his body made a popping sound, and then he punched him.
boom.
The sky was falling apart again, the sky and the earth were dark, and the entire Madrae family began to shake.
Only this time, Abel and Gramina still did not move, and the strength of the 2 was indistinguishable.
Abel was already in shock at this moment. He really did not expect that Gramina would have such strength.
How could a half-step Noblian, in just a few days, grow in strength so quickly?
Abel can't understand, really can't understand.
And at this moment, Gramina was also in a storm. He didn't expect Abel's strength to be so strong.
"Such a powerful strength, if you can absorb your skills, it will be twice the result with half the effort…"
Gramina's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said gloomily.
When Abel heard this, his face changed slightly: "Are you a cultivator?"
Abel had never heard of Graminahui's evil cultivation method, which is the same as absorbing the stars.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if it is an evil cultivator or not. In the current martial arts world, where is the distinction between good and evil!"
"The Martial Arts Alliance is the leader of the sect, but so what? Does the Martial Arts Alliance have no evil cultivators?"
Gramina laughed.
Hearing this in Abel's ears, he didn't have the slightest way to refute it.
Because the Martial Townon Alliance does have evil cultivators, and there are many aristocratic sects, in order to quickly improve their strength, they secretly practice evil arts.
What kind of evil cultivation is not evil, for many people, it is not important, they only value their own strength, just want to improve their own strength.
To be continued....
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