Chapter four hundred and seventeenth only fight for the first
Integrating the martial arts of the eight sects into one, this golden punch shocked the past and the present. It was simply unprecedented. Even Iron Hand, who was famous for his boxing skills, thought he was far behind.
The wind of the fist is violent, the power of the fist is overwhelming, the straightforward punch is no less than a blow from heaven and earth, the peak of martial arts, the undefeated naughty boy's punch with all his strength, has vaguely reached the realm of "using force to righteousness".
This punch was not only the ultimate in strength, but also the rebound after twenty years of suppression, and the hatred in his heart for a lifetime.
This punch should be called "Hateful Fist"!
In addition to fear, Zhu Wuli felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart at this moment, but he could not muster any resistance under the shadow of the undefeated naughty boy's fist.
And he didn't have the ability to resist.
The three secret arts that he is proud of, Nian Huazhi is just one of the eight major sects of naughty boys. The great method of absorbing gong was taught to him by naughty boys. In terms of understanding, the naughty boys who have studied hard for twenty years are no worse than him.
And with his unique Great Shift of the Universe, he couldn't even muster the strength at this moment, let alone move away the naughty boy's punch.
boom!
Deafening explosions, the confrontation between golden light and golden light.
The naughty boy's fist struck the golden light, and a heavy cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhu Wuwu's forehead, and a feeling of surviving a disaster suddenly arose in his heart.
Shao Weijie moved his right hand, and couldn't help but marvel at the naughty boy's crazy blow that used all his strength to cross two levels and made his wrist numb.
Of course, there is the miraculous power of the indestructible King Kong, but it also shows the talent of an invincible naughty boy, no less than Dugu Qiubai!
It was not in vain that he had spent all his efforts to bring him out and spent resources treating his hidden injuries and combing his veins.
puff!
Zhu Wuwu, who originally thought he was fine, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. This incident made Shao Weijie's mouth stiffen.
Shao Weijie's eyes were like torches, he could see through everything, and he understood the reason instantly.
It seemed that the naughty boy had long expected that Shao Weijie would save Zhu Wuwu at the last moment. There was a penetrating dark power in the shadow of his fist. This dark power was developed after years of hard study of the "absorption method". Special power, specially prepared for Zhu Wuwu.
This dark energy is invisible and has no quality, just like an ordinary air flow. It is not harmful to ordinary people when inhaling it. However, once this air flow encounters the internal force of the "absorption method", it will cause the muscles and veins to flow backward in an instant, which can cause serious damage to the power. , if severe, the body will explode and die.
Fortunately, Shao Weijie struck quickly and followed the policy of drinking water evenly. The protective golden light not only blocked the punch, but also saved Zhu Wuli's life.
He only suffered moderate injuries.
"Time is destiny!" The undefeated naughty boy suddenly let out a long sigh, looked directly at Zhu Wuwu and said coldly, "From now on, we will be separated from each other and we will become strangers. If we meet again, we will definitely kill him!"
Zhu Wuli's face was very ugly, he covered his chest with his right hand, and without saying a word, he walked off the stage alone.
"Father!" Shangguan Haitang opened his mouth and looked at Zhu Wuwu's back, but he didn't know what to say or how to ask.
The naughty boy sat directly on the seat where Zhu Wuwu had just been, but Zhu Wuwu hesitated slightly and chose the stool at the end.
I didn't even look at the other two empty seats, but it was still affordable enough to put down.
"Next, Yan Shisan!" A smile appeared on Shao Weijie's lips, looking at the swordsman who made it to the end just by getting a bye.
He, Shao Weijie, swore to God that there was no behind-the-scenes operation. He just chose the ones in the queue. For some reason, he pulled Yan Shisan down twice. Could it be that his sense of presence was too low?
"Finally, it's that person's turn!" The stands became lively again, looking at Yan Shisan's figure with envy. Everyone wanted to see if this man known as the "Magic Sword" had real qualities.
, or just pure luck.
Yan Shisan's eyes were as cold as ice, and he suddenly raised his body and appeared on the ring like a teleport.
He finally waited for this moment, this moment to prove himself.
Seeing Yan Shisan appear in the ring, the noisy audience seemed to have pressed the mute button, and instantly fell silent. They all turned their attention to him, waiting quietly for who he would choose as his opponent.
"First!" Yan Shisan said coldly.
If you want to fight, fight to be the best in the world!
A man dressed in jet black and crazy about swords can only sit in the audience seat and be a quiet bystander. This is undoubtedly painful.
Therefore, the moment he came on stage, he turned his attention to Kou Zhong who was sitting at the top. Only with the glory of being the best in the world can he wash away the humiliation he had suffered for many days.
Kou Zhong, with a serious face, appeared opposite Yan Shisan and looked at Yan Shisan with a strange look.
If Kou Zhong hadn't known about Shao Weijie's situation, he almost thought that Yan Shisan had some kind of connection. How could he be in the top ten without playing a game.
However, after his battle with Xiaobai, he still dared to challenge him. Kou Zhong still admired this man's courage from the bottom of his heart.
For people you admire, you should treat them with an absolutely serious attitude, so as not to insult them.
Jing Zhongyue appeared directly in his hands, and Kou Zhong looked seriously at the swordsman in black clothes and robes opposite him.
Zheng!
Yan Shisan's sword was also unsheathed.
The sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents.
Unlike Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, and Xie Xiaofeng's swords, Yan Shisan's sword is just like his character.
The demon sword, the crazy sword, the sword that seems to swallow everything.
Thirteen deadly swords!
Taking life is a straightforward sword technique. Either he kills others, or others kill him. When the sword is drawn, it must drink blood.
The overwhelming murderous aura spread to Kou Zhong in an instant, and the coldness made Kou Zhong even tremble. How many people had this man killed?
"Three feet of ice!"
Kou Zhong made a quick decision, his sword condensed with ice, and he instantly blocked Yan Shisan's sword.
Kou Zhong's destiny has actually changed since he met Shao Weijie. Even if Shao Weijie didn't want to interfere too much with him and Xu Ziling, it still affected Kou Zhong's growth trajectory.
Whether it is the status of immortal disciples or the martial arts bestowed by Shao Weijie, they have accelerated the growth of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and at the same time made their training less difficult.
Although Shao Weijie later left and they experienced a period of individual training, others often considered their status as immortals and did not use many vicious and cruel methods against them.
This led to the fact that Kou Zhong's character at this time was actually much worse than before. When he encountered a life-threatening lunatic like Yan Shisan, his own shortcomings were immediately exposed.
He could obviously use other methods to deal with it, but he chose high-level techniques that consume more internal energy.
Apparently Kou Zhong was caught off guard by Yan Shisan's murderous intent.
Fortunately, his realm was there after all, and the blade broke through Yan Shisan's sword in an instant. Just when he was about to continue to use his ultimate move, Yan Shisan bullied him again.
The sword technique changed. The deadly sword that originally had only thirteen swords suddenly developed a fourteenth transformation.
Chapter completed!