Riding on the fire-feather Kun that covered the sky and the sun, it didn't take long to arrive at the territory of the Shenwu Sect.
This is a place where martial arts is quite prosperous. There are many sects in the entire realm, and they all practice boxing and kicking. Only a very small number of people use weapons.
Wu Wanyang laughed loudly and boasted to Xia Tian: "This is my Divine Martial Sect. How about it? Let's see if our martial arts fortune is prosperous and we are invincible in the world!"
Xia Tian glanced at the densely packed warriors below and curled his lips: "The training is not bad, everyone should be able to kill a few ants."
"Boy, do you look down on our boxing training?" Wu Wanyang raised his eyebrows, showing an unhappy look.
Xiao Yaoer quickly tried to persuade her: "Father, please stop provoking the Lord. He has no such intention."
"Nothing, I think he just looks down on me!" Wu Wanyang became even more upset when he heard this, "You have only been with him for a few days, and you are so partial to him. You are really losing money."
Xia Tian was unhappy when he heard this: "Hey, old man, don't think that just because you are Xiao Yao'er's father, you can talk nonsense. If you belittle her again, I will beat you now."
"It just so happens that we didn't enjoy the fight just now. This time we go to the martial arts room to fight." Wu Wanyang bared his teeth and said with excitement.
Xia Tian curled his lips: "You can go anywhere, as long as you don't make excuses if you lose."
"You are humiliating me!" Wu Wanyang clenched his fists and said solemnly: "I will punch you one more time."
Xia Tian showed a nonchalant expression: "If you can touch even one hair of mine, you win."
"Excellent, my fighting spirit is so strong that I can't help but have a good fight with you!" Wu Wanyang's knuckles cracked from time to time as he clenched his fist, and pressed Huo Yukun directly down the cloud, stopping at the Shenwu Sect.
In front of the main hall, he immediately shouted loudly: "All inner disciples, true disciples, and heads of each sect, and deacons, all
Come to the martial arts hall to watch the battle!"
"Father, you'd better stop competing with the Lord." Xiao Yaoer couldn't help but persuade Wu Wanyang: "After all, fists and feet have no eyes. No matter who gets hurt, it's obviously not a good thing."
Wu Wanyang burst out laughing: "My dear daughter, don't worry, for your sake, I will be merciful to him."
Xiao Yao'er: "..." After sighing, Xiao Yao'er said slowly: "Father, you are overthinking. I am worried that you will anger the Lord and be hurt by him. Your strength is far away.
If you are not as good as the Lord, you will be embarrassed in front of the disciples. Don’t blame me.
I didn’t warn you in advance!”
Wu Wanyang was so angry that he was speechless: "You are really my good daughter!"
The three of them walked into the sect's main hall together. Wu Wanyang raised his hand at any time, and the energy and calamity in his palms were released, and the main hall immediately turned into an extremely spacious martial arts stage.
Outside the arena, people from the Shenwu Sect were already sitting, and everyone was very excited.
Wu Wanyang is known as the best punch in the world in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. It is said that he once frightened countless evil spirits with one punch and won nearly 20,000 years of peace for the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. He is known as the Demon-Destroying God Fist.
At the Pan Peach Fair more than 10,000 years ago, he defeated Xia Wuji, who was in the limelight with one punch, and became famous throughout the entire alliance.
But recently, he has basically not used his full strength, and the whole Shenwu Sect is naturally very excited.
The news that Wu Wanyang entered the martial arts arena spread quickly, and even many alliance elders couldn't help but rush over to watch the battle.
The Shenwu Sect instantly became lively.
"It's really strange that Sect Master Wu is going to take action."
"Who provoked the sect master? I don't know how to write the word "death".
"That kid looks very weak. Can he block Master Wu's punch?"
"I'm afraid one punch will send him to the west."
"Ah, I remembered. That person's name is Tian Tian. He seems to be the new supreme leader."
"Oh yes, his name is Xia Tian, but he is not the Demon of Chaos. How can he become the Supreme?"
"I don't know. If they fight, let Mr. Wu beat this evil boy to death!"
"..." On the martial arts field, Xiao Yao'er felt that she was a redundant person. Since she couldn't persuade him, she simply stopped and said directly to Xia Tian: "Lord, if you want to take action, strike harder. Don't do it."
Just beat him to death. My father's temperament
, if you don’t suffer some hardships, you definitely don’t know how to restrain yourself, and you don’t know what trouble it will cause in the future.”
"Are you my daughter?"
Wu Wanyang was puzzled, and became increasingly depressed, and shouted angrily: "I originally planned to stop it, but now if I don't give him some color, I really think that my title of boxing supreme is for nothing."
"You are not the Supreme yet." Xiao Yaoer complained.
"That's what I don't care about doing." Wu Wanyang snorted coldly, then raised his hand and kicked Xiao Yao'er out of the martial arts arena. Then he clenched his fist and looked at Xia Tian: "Boy, your little body better be able to withstand some beatings.
Otherwise, I won't be able to hold back my strength and I'll accidentally beat you to death. You're really a jerk.
Trouble."
Xia Tian curled his lips: "I am the number one miracle doctor in the world. Even if I beat you to death, I can still revive you."
"It's useless to talk." Wu Wanyang sneered, clenched his fists, and his fingers were immediately burst with anger, "I will let you know now, what does it mean that I am invincible with my fists, come on!"
Xia Tian stood still and didn't make any special moves. He just said casually: "You can take any action, but if I take a step back, it will be considered a loss."
"You are extremely arrogant. This is not how you seek death..."
When he was looking for the word to say, Wu Wanyang's body glowed with a faint golden light. When he said the word "的", the person was already in front of Xia Tian, and his fist hit Xia Tian's abdomen.
This punch was so fierce and powerful that a violent storm arose.
If this martial arts arena was not built with special stone materials, it would have been completely shattered by this time and turned into a deep pit.
"The sect leader's fists are getting more and more fierce."
"Swift as lightning, galloping as thunder, completely unstoppable."
"I'm afraid that boy's heart has been shattered."
"Sure enough, I still have to be a martial arts god. Ming Wuchang and Tong Tian are simply a disgrace."
"..."
Xiao Yao'er couldn't help but feel nervous as she listened to the discussions of those around her. Although she believed that Xia Tian was stronger than her father, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.
In the martial arts arena, Wu Wanyang retracted his fist with a smile and said to Xia Tian: "Boy, I only used six of my power for this punch, can you withstand it?"
"It's almost the same as tickling." Xia Tian really had nothing to do, and even his expression didn't change. He said lazily: "Don't waste my time. Use as much strength as you have. It's best to use twelve percent."
strength, in this case, maybe I can barely give in
I'm a little interested."
"It's interesting!" Wu Wanyang chuckled and looked at Xia Tian intently: "He is indeed a Chaos Demon. His physical strength is unbelievable."
Xia Tian said unhappily: "I'm not some Chaos Demon, I'm just a human being, an ordinary ordinary person. I'm nothing more than shockingly handsome and unparalleledly smart."
"You are really shameless."
Wu Wanyang sneered, but still explained casually: "It's not nonsense to say that you are a demon of chaos, because you are very similar to the Night Emperor from more than 20,000 years ago."
Xia Tian curled his lips: "It's better not to talk nonsense like this. There can't be another handsome face like mine in the world."
"You are too superficial!" Wu Wanyang was quite speechless: "I am talking about your physique that can ignore almost all attacks, your almost incredible growth rate, and your miraculous talent that gets stronger with each battle."
This is said very much like a paragraph.
Xia Tian was quite irritated when he heard that, and said to Wu Wanyang: "Do you want to fight or not? I'm not here to teach."
"Aren't you really curious about where you came from?" Wu Wanyang punched him again, but he didn't stop talking: "If you were just an ordinary mortal, how could you have made it this far?"
Xia Tian lazily yawned and curled his lips and said: "Looking at Xiao Yao'er's sake, I'll give you another ten seconds. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."
"Twenty thousand years ago, I also participated in the battle to annihilate the Night Emperor." Wu Wanyang's fist suddenly changed slightly, and black lightning suddenly flew up, forming an unparalleled repulsive force.
The space of the entire martial arts arena was distorted: "I used this punch at that time, you can try it too
.”
A hundred miles around was shrouded in a black divine light, and the elders who came to watch the battle also looked horrified.
"Is this, is this Master Wu's Demon-Destroying Divine Fist?"
"It's so terrifying, no wonder it can scare demons from attacking for thousands of years!"
"Great Elder Hongyun is afraid of the power of this punch. Isn't that a joke?"
"It's just that it's a bit of a fuss. Can he hold back his punch so it doesn't affect the stands?"
"Wu Mangfu was really angry, and he actually used this punch."
"I haven't seen it for many years, but this move is still shocking, as if the avenue might be blown up."
"..."
When Xia Tian saw this punch, he finally showed a smile and murmured to himself: "This punch is really interesting."
"boom!"
Countless black lightning collided fiercely, splashed, and then spread out in all directions unscrupulously.
Fortunately, the martial arts arena is separated by layers of barriers, otherwise, the entire Shenwu Sect would probably be blown to pieces.
"Lord, father, nothing will happen to you!" Xiao Yaoer could not help but tremble all over. She subconsciously wanted to duck in and take a look, but the strong pressure directly prevented her from moving.
In the martial arts arena, black thunder was flowing, and people outside could no longer see clearly what was happening inside.
However, Xia Tian inside it was brought to another dimension.
Here is the boundless starry sky, surrounded by darkness and countless planets far and near.
A big river slowly flowed over from a distance, collecting part of the planet in it.
Xia Tian frowned slightly. He had seen this situation two or three times, but it was always on the other side of the earth, where he met the so-called Xuanhuang Daoyuan.
"This is the source of my Shenwu Sect."
Wu Wanyang stood in the middle of the big river and said calmly: "Since you can defeat Xia Wuji, and you have impermanent fate, Tongtian old thief and the others, you should have inherited a source of truth." Xia Tian shook his head directly.