Lu Qian looked at this guy up and down, and subconsciously touched the blood pimple on the back of his head that had not dissipated. Based on his intuition, Lu Qian guessed it, and gave him a few hard blows on the back of his head, forcefully knocking him out.
The guy who was knocked unconscious must be this guy!
Lu Sanqi is so pretty and sweet, and speaks softly and softly, so she doesn't seem to be playing violence.
The big man noticed Lu Qian's movements, and he grinned, "Hey, hey." He smiled brightly: "Hey, pretty boy, that's right, those few blows on the back of your head were made by this man... Wow, I didn't expect that.
Your head is really strong!"
The big man shook his body from the waist up vigorously, and suddenly a series of loud "kachacha" sounds broke out from his joints. He shook his two huge palms vigorously, and suddenly the gaps between his finger joints suddenly appeared.
Inside, at the wrist joints, transverse tendons bulge, blood veins spurt out, and the two palms swell, emitting billowing blood, which is hot and thick, and the momentum is overwhelming.
Something even more terrifying happened.
This guy didn't know which body cultivation technique he was practicing. The veins on his fingers, the back of his hands, his palms, and his wrists were squirming rapidly. The tendons and tendons were squirming and weaving under the skin and in the flesh. They were actually hard.
They were condensed into two lifelike flesh and blood statues.
An angry Buddha.
A ferocious god and demon.
The devil and the Buddha faced each other on the two palms, as if a violent conflict was about to break out at any time, but their breaths were connected as one, as if they could join hands at any time to deliver a fatal blow to the foreign enemy.
The aura on this guy's palm is extremely terrifying. The void near the palm is twisting and collapsing. The Dao Yun and spiritual ideas floating in this small world of Lingshan are constantly collapsing towards the palm, gradually turning into a layer of hazy light.
.The light flowed, condensed into scales, and hung on the palms of the hands.
"Come on, weigh it up?" The big man raised his fingers towards Lu Qian. He moved his fingers at an extremely fast speed, and his knuckles penetrated the air and exploded the space, making a terrifying loud noise. He just raised his fingers,
This caused the situation in all directions to change, and hurricanes spewed out in all directions like explosions, making Lu Qian feel short of breath.
What a terrible body.
What a terrifying magical power.
Lu Qian pressed the blood bump on the back of his head hard, and felt a sense of pride inexplicably - he was hit on the back of the head several times by such a muscular monster in an almost sneak attack, but the blood bump was only raised and not affected.
Exploding the skull... This can be regarded as a strong enough cultivation level, right?
The Divine Soul Golden Buddha vibrated, dispelling any trace of undue pride in his heart.
Lu Qian stood up and strode out of the pavilion. He moved his limbs, and the joints in his body also made thunderous noises. He looked at the big man up and down, and said with a smile: "This is not fair.
"
The big man blinked and looked at Lu Qian: "Well, it's a bit. Then...Second sister, it's up to you!"
The big man opened his arms and took a deep breath.
Lu Sanqi shrugged his shoulders, waved his hand, and wisps of white-gold divine flames spurted out, turning into extremely thin long flame needles, which fiercely pierced the big man's body. Each long needle hit the big man.
His body turned into a small white-gold rune shaped like a six-petal snowflake, which was deeply imprinted on the big man's flesh.
With each rune imprinted, the energy in the big man's body became a little weaker.
With so many long needles, the big man's body was almost dyed platinum. His Qi finally fell from the realm of the great emperor and landed steadily on the level equivalent to that of a serious monk. In this world, the rules and precepts of heaven and earth,
Under the constraints of the Great Law, the level of 'normal' cultivation of '480 million' acupoints has been seriously established.
The big man took a deep breath, and streams of hot air surged through his nostrils.
His body kept making loud noises, which was because he was asserting his own physical strength... As he sealed himself, the terrifying blood energy fluctuations in his body, like the rising sun, were also rapidly decreasing.
Soon, the energy and blood fluctuations emanating from the big man stabilized.
It is still majestic and huge, but there is no suffocating and oppressive feeling like before where you can't look directly or get close.
"Well, this is the physical strength that this man had when he had just broken through the 480 million acupoints and was on the verge of condensing the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit..." The big man's flesh and blood were tangled, and his palms condensed into divine magic were used hard against each other.
The collision made a 'clang clang' roar and splashed a large number of sparks. He smiled at Lu Qian and said: "I won't bully you. This is my true strength when I didn't become the great emperor... Hehe, if I were beaten by this man,
You have a bruised nose and a swollen face, that’s you... pretty boy, soft!"
The big man raised his right thumb, shook it, and then tilted it down in a bad way.
"Soft and powerless, pretty boy!" The big man grinned, made a face, and laughed wildly like "Hahaha".
Lu Qian's face twitched.
He has seen many bad guys, but this is the first time he has seen such a bad guy in his life!
With an indifferent smile, Lu Qian shook his arms and legs, and moved his whole body. Qi and blood surged in his body. With a deep breath, the breath of flesh and blood that he had suppressed suddenly burst out, and he heard bursts of Qi and blood roaring like a torrent in his body.
, Lu Qian's body quickly grew taller inch by inch, and as a layer of golden-red blood surged under his skin, Lu Qian's body also quickly expanded to about eight feet or one foot, which was exactly the same height as the big man.
"Take off your clothes!" The big man pointed at the Wugou Zen robe on Lu Qian's body, showing a very shrewd look: "Don't think about the lake, men. This is the Wugou Zen robe, and there are many in Landa Holy Land.
The Buddhist defense treasure, you wear this thing to fight with men? You think men are stupid!"
Lu Qian smiled "hehe" and pointed with his hand, and the Wugou Zen clothes suddenly turned into a wisp of light and flew into the sea of souls.
Bareing his arms and shaking his fists, Lu Qian raised his fingers towards the big man: "Sure, come on. I was just thinking about weighing you up... Hey, may I ask, what's your name?"
The big man squinted his eyes, curled his mouth, and said with a smile: "Want to know your name? Hey, I can take three punches from this man and I won't fall down. I will tell you naturally! Come on, bear with me!"
With a loud roar, the big man's body suddenly moved.
No magical power, no spells, not a trace of mana was mobilized. The big man just pumped up his blood, expanded his muscles, and his body was like a tiger coming out of its hole. He brought an afterimage to Lu Qian, and there was no change in the solid punch.
, straight and hard, it hit Lu Qian's tall nose neatly.
Lu Chen laughed loudly, and his left hand was like an Arhat begging for alms. With a loud "Peng" sound, he blocked the big man's fist firmly.
The terrifying force struck, and all the muscles and bones in Lu Qian's body vibrated together. The bones, meridians, tendons, muscles, and even the capillaries in the muscles were rubbing together. Such terrifying power
, was so shocked that stars flashed in front of Lu Qian's eyes, his internal organs felt hot, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Pure and domineering power... Where Lu Qian's left hand touched the big man's fist, the bones were sore and numb, and there were clearly signs of bone fractures.
Lu Qian roared, and a stream of hot air mixed with the smell of blood spurted out. His right fist was like a spear, blasting straight out. He also didn't use magical powers or magic power, relying solely on physical strength to hit the big man's face cleanly.
The big man's eyes widened and he seemed quite surprised that Lu Qian actually blocked his punch with his right hand.
Faced with Lu Qian's lightning-fast punch, the big man continued to stare at Lu Qian's fist with his eyes wide open. He did not dodge or evade, nor did he do anything to block it. He smashed his head arrogantly.
Like a meteor hammer, he swung his head around his neck and hit Lu Qian's fist hard.
'choke'!
The sound of the collision of gold and iron was like the roar of a huge bell, and Lu Qian's fist collided with the big man's forehead. Lu Qian groaned, his arm shook violently, and a huge force came. Lu Qian's whole body trembled, and one of his arms collapsed three feet after the blow.
weird feeling.
The big man, who was full of confidence and took the initiative to use his forehead to accelerate towards Lu Qian's fist, also grunted, shook his body, and staggered back a step!
He raised his head, his eyes bulged, and he looked at Lu Qian with great horror.
On his forehead, a red mark appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the red mark became clearer and turned into the marks of a fist with distinct knuckles...
The big man shook his head vigorously.
He took Lu Qian's punch, and it was really uncomfortable. Lu Qian's strength was beyond his imagination. This punch made his brain shake. At this moment, stars were flashing in front of his eyes, and there was a "
Buzzing 'buzzing'.
"It's interesting!" The big man shouted: "It's interesting!"
With two sounds of "whoosh", the air on the top of Lingshan Mountain was suddenly emptied. The big man's left and right fists were like dragons emerging from the water, one left and one right, striking at the soft spots on Lu Qian's left and right ribs with incomparable arrogance.
Lu Qian also roared, and his left elbow suddenly sank, like a door panel, sealing the vital points of his upper body. His body turned slightly, and his right arm suddenly became as soft as a whip, and then he swung hard and made a series of "snaps"
' Roaring, the fist surged like a meteor hammer, clear ripples appeared in the void wherever it passed, and it was thrown towards the big man's neck with great speed.
The strength of the big man is terrifying.
The big man's combat skills are very rough!
He is too big and powerful. It is very likely that in the past years, this guy has rarely encountered enemies who can compete with him in terms of strength. He only needs to use a force that is full of pressure and has an absolute advantage to crush him.
Crush the enemy, crush the enemy!
But I met Lu Qian.
The big man who asked Lu Sanqi to seal his cultivation realm and proclaimed himself the power of blood and energy, did not change his moves at all when he punched two punches. He was still as brutal and rude as ever, and the heavy punch hit Lu Qian's sinking left hand firmly.
On the elbow.
Lu Qian groaned, his left elbow and entire left arm went numb for a while, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
He even wondered if his left elbow, the hardest bone in his body, had been shattered by the big man's two punches.
Ignoring the area where the left elbow was hit, Lu Qian's entire upper body was hit hard with his left hand, causing the left side of his body to vibrate backwards. His right arm accelerated more and more, struck forward like lightning, and his fist struck hard.
On the big man's neck.
In this blow, Lu Qian used all his strength, and even hit the big man with two punches, part of which was transferred through his agitated arms.
There was a loud 'pop' sound, and the big man's neck sunken, and the muscles near the fist made visible ripples. Lu Qian's fist sank deeply into the muscles of his neck, and the bones and joints of the fist penetrated through him.
The thick skin on his neck even touched his thick cervical vertebrae.
‘Buzz’!
The big man's neck shook, and the cervical vertebrae trembled slightly from top to bottom like steel bars that had been hit hard, making a loud roar.
A roar like a bull's roar erupted from the big man's throat. The big man's head suddenly tilted back, and Dongdongdong stepped back several steps in a row. The fist mark on his forehead had already bulged half an inch high.
At that time, the flesh and blood on the neck where he was punched were also swollen, the skin gradually became shiny, and a mass of congestion could be seen underneath.
However, this big man's own blood energy is really majestic to the extreme.
He took five or six steps back. As he stepped back, the blood in his body rushed towards the area where he was hit by the punch. The two punch wounds on his forehead and neck dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the traces disappeared as he breathed.
Lu Qian also took two steps back.
Putting his left arm behind his back, Qi and blood washed away over and over again. Soon, the numb left elbow regained consciousness, and then bursts of severe pain hit. Lu Qian knew the tendons, blood vessels, and muscles of his left elbow without having to lower his head.
, all of them were hit hard, and now they were all silted up and almost turned into one piece.
Large bruises appeared under the skin. Under the crazy flushing of Lu Qian's energy and blood, the bruises were dissipating, and the scattered muscles and tendons were untied and put into place. The severe pain dissipated quickly, and
In just one breath, the left elbow that had just been paralyzed returned to normal.
Lu Qian gently shook his right arm.
Although he hit the big man with two punches, Lu Qian had a slight advantage in the scene. But the big man's muscles and bones were extremely strong. Lu Qian's two punches with all his strength gave the big man some color, and his own fists were also shaken by the force of the counterattack.
Injury. From the knuckles to the wrists, from the elbows to the shoulders, there is a slight numbness and hot pain in every part of the right arm.
Still not enough background.
There is still not enough time to practice.
To put it more directly, this big man has lived for thousands of times longer than Lu Qian... Although he has sealed his cultivation realm, does not use magical powers, and has self-proclaimed the power of blood and energy. But he has lived for too long.
Well, his skin, flesh, muscles, bones and other body tissues are stronger than Lu Yi in terms of strength.
This is like a suckling pig that has been raised for three months and an old wild boar that has lived for eighteen years. Can their flesh, blood, and bones be as hard?
impossible!
Lu Qian is the little suckling pig that has lived for three months, and this big man is the old wild boar that has lived for eighteen years...or even one hundred and eighty years...one hundred and eighty thousand years.
No matter how many adventures Lu Qian had or how many miraculous exercises he practiced.
In terms of the most basic knowledge, he is far inferior to the guy opposite him.
"What a strength." The big man shook his head and praised angrily: "Little pretty boy, few have such strength as you. Unfortunately, he is too young, too tender... But he is a good seedling!"
He clenched his fists tightly, and the demonic and Buddhist images condensed on the back of his fists squirmed like living creatures.
The big man's fists collided together hard, and a hurricane exploded on the top of Lingshan Mountain. Countless firelights splashed on the big man's fists. He nodded to Lu Qian: "I punched you three times, and gave you two hard ones."
... Hey, boy, your name is Lu Qian, right? From now on, I will call you Xiao Lu... The three words "little pretty face" are not enough for you."
"What's your name, ahem, what's your name..." The big man's eyes were a little wandering. He stood up towards the pavilion, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Lu Sanqi here with a smile, and suddenly
He lowered his voice: "I don't really want to use this name, but... ahem, they insist on saying that using this name can help men not forget their origins, understand their own responsibilities, and always be aware of themselves.
true intention."
"It doesn't sound good, but men, let's just use it, right?"
"Ming Jiudan!" The big man patted his chest hard: "Ming, that's that person's last name. I don't want to use it, but I'd better use it. Jiudan, hey... that's not a good name."
The big man was mumbling as he rambled on.
Like Lu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan's mother was just one of the countless women who were his 'biological fathers' in the sense of blood. Her mother's status was so low that even Ming Jiudan was not taken seriously.
When Ming Jiu Dan was born, the servant reported the news to his father. His father was playing with a precious, almost extinct spiritual bird's egg, so he casually told the children who were born at that moment.
name, named 'Egg'.
Because at that moment, a total of twenty-seven children were born one after another, so their names were ‘Ming Yi Dan’, ‘Ming Er Dan’… until Ming ‘Twenty Seven Eggs’!
Lu Qian looked at the big man and said, well, with such a name, Lu Qian didn't even know what to say.
And this last name...
'deep'?
'deep'?
From Emperor Taiyi and White Snake, Lu Qian also had a certain understanding of the beings who stood at the highest positions in the Supreme Taichu Heaven. Among these most powerful emperor-level beings, there was a person with the surname of 'Ming'
.
'Mingzun'. A very domineering and domineering name. And he is indeed worthy of this name - he is the Lord of Guixu, and like the old Xiong Zun of Yunchaling, he ruled in the Supreme Taichu Heaven.
Giants exist.
Yunchaling is a world of monsters, and all kinds of monsters gather together in Yunchaling to keep warm.
But in Guixu, it is the world of ‘devils’.
Yunchaling is a very pure place. Old Xiong Zun has his own rules. Those little monsters and monsters have their own territory under the rule of kings, generals, marshals, and vanguards from various mountains. They abide by the rules and follow the rules.
Nature thrives.
And Gui Xu is the largest place in the Supreme Taichu Heaven that harbors dirt and evil.
All the evil figures in heaven and earth who do evil, are covered with sins, and have blood-stained hands, and whose actions are difficult to do, especially those evil spirits who are hunted and suppressed by heaven, have no way to go to heaven, and have no way to enter the earth. They all finally escaped into Guixu and took shelter in
Under the command of Ming Zun.
In Guixu, there are no rules or laws, the weak eat the strong, and the most naked and bloody law of the dark jungle is implemented.
Countless evil spirits gathered there, it was dark, and there were countless killings, countless sins, countless conspiracies, and countless tragedies breaking out all the time.
As for Ming Zun, he can firmly control Guixu. For countless years, no one has been able to shake his position in the slightest, which shows how terrifying his strength is.
This big man, Ming Jiudan, is the son of Ming Zun.
I don’t know what he went through in Guixu, so that he came here and became a companion of Lu Sanqi. He even gathered a lot of people and formed his own small group. I don’t know what he was planning.
"Ming Zun's son!" Lu Qian directly told Ming Jiudan's origin: "Are your reasons and Lu Sanqi's the same?"
Ming Jiudan stopped chattering.
He tilted his head, looked Lu Qian up and down, and said seriously: "Second sister and the others, what they want to do is too high and great... I don't have that much attention to detail."
Blinking his eyes, Ming Jiudan smiled and said: "I just want to chop off the head of that old bastard Ming Zun, chop off the heads of his precious sons and daughters, and the heads of those old people he loves.
Women, evil women's heads, put their heads in front of my mother's tombstone..."
'Huchi' took a breath, and Ming Jiudan murmured: "What if her tombstone and her tomb are still there?"
"But it doesn't matter, sooner or later I will chop off all their heads!"
"If her tomb and her tombstone are destroyed by those bastards...then, I will directly treat the entire Guixu as her tomb and use their heads as sacrifices, that will be enough!"
The fists collided, making a 'dongdong' sound. Ming Jiudan looked at Lu Qian seriously: "After three punches, you also know my name. Boy, let me weigh it now, do you have the qualifications?"
,become ours!”
Lu Qian smiled bitterly.
Be your person?
Have you ever asked yourself what you think?
You just make your own decisions and let this one-minded guy think about yourself?
Lu Qian turned around and glanced at Qu Sanqi: "If I don't want to be your person..."
Lu Sanqi smiled but said nothing.
Ming Jiudan said angrily: "Then, I will beat you to death!"
Lu Qian's face twitched slightly, it was very good, very straightforward, very direct, very effective method... Well, from the bottom of his heart, Lu Qian didn't want to hang out with Lu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan, and their group of people.
together.
But if you don’t agree, you will be beaten to death!
Lu Qian frowned slightly.
Lu Sanqi chuckled at the side and said: "Fellow Taoist Lu Qian, I have a good impression of you. However, our situation is special. If you cannot be one of our own, you can only become our enemy. And our enemy
Well, if Tiedan wants to kill them, we generally won’t stop him!"
"Tiedan?" Lu Qian asked Qi Sanqi curiously.
"Jiu Dan is the nickname, and Tie Dan is the nickname." Lu Sanqi smiled and said: "Tie Dan is the nickname given to him by his mother... As solid as iron, he has a hard life! Live longer!"
Lu Qian nodded thoughtfully.
Ming Jiudan had already roared, his fists stirred up the void, brought up two bright lights, one gold and one black, and smashed them down neatly.
This time, Ming Jiudan didn't hit it randomly.
He performed a set of boxing techniques in a decent manner.
The boxing technique is very simple. In the secular world, it is probably on the level of "Taizu Changquan" and "Five Elements Boxing".
But Ming Jiu Dan's power is too great. He has been immersed in this simple boxing method for so long that every punch is wonderful and exquisite. Every punch seems to be
It was simple, but it blocked all Lu Qian's escape routes. Every punch made Lu Qian unable to dodge, and he could only face him head-on.
Lu Qian saw it.
Ming Jiudan's brain is not very useful. To put it simply, his IQ is not very high.
But he has a terrible talent in terms of strength. He has developed a set of simple and crude boxing techniques to the point of "the great way to the simple"!
‘Fisting’!
When Lu Qian was in the ancient city of Loulan, he had received the inheritance of 'Boxing Way'. Although he did not do much enlightenment on this avenue, he did learn it personally and felt the horror of 'Fisting Way'
.
And Ming Jiudan's set of boxing techniques clearly shows that he has understood the art of boxing to a very high level and performed it to a terrifying level.
Even if Qi Sanqi sealed his realm and cultivation level, Ming Jiudan's almost instinctive set of boxing techniques could take away the charm of the 'Fist Way' from all directions and monopolize everything related to 'Fist'.
The power completely sealed the void and isolated all avenues and rhymes.
Ming Jiudan has 'monopolized' the 'boxing'.
Lu Qian felt that his mind was completely blank.
His brain was twitching and tingling. The boxing inheritance he had acquired in the ancient city of Loulan was like a fine needle absorbed by a magnet. Involuntarily, it came from his mind and from the depths of his soul, and was absorbed by Ming Jiudan's fist.
He sucked it out and sank directly into Ming Jiudan's fist.
Lu Qian forgot everything related to fists.
He completely lost his sense of fist.
Faced with Ming Jiudan's simple boxing technique, which had reached the point of "the greatest simplicity", Lu Qian even forgot how to "clench his fist". On the top of Lingshan Mountain, within a radius of thousands of miles, everything was related to "boxing"
The rules, regulations, regulations, and laws were all swallowed up by Ming Jiudan's two big fists, and he was completely controlled.
Apart from him, no one in the vast void can 'make a fist', and no one can 'punch'!
With a groan, Lu Qian wanted to dodge backwards.
A shadow of Ming Jiudan's fist struck him from behind.
Lu Qian shouted loudly, his body swayed, and the breeze floated under his feet. He wanted to scatter the afterimages to the left and right to dodge.
The shadow of Ming Jiudan's fist was like two iron gates, solidly sealing the void on his left and right sides. As soon as Lu Qian's afterimage rose, it was shattered by the indestructible and omnipresent fist seal.
Lu Qian couldn't help himself and could only fly forward stiffly.
As a result, Ming Jiudan's heavy fist was like a battering ram, hitting Lu Qian's face firmly.
If this punch hits, Lu Qian has no doubt that he will be humiliated and knocked to the ground by Ming Jiudan's punch, and he will probably be knocked unconscious on the spot!
In his mind, the divine soul of the Golden Buddha swayed slightly.
Countless flashes of light flashed in my mind, the Taichu Mixed Beads shed dim light on my soul, and countless thoughts surged out like fountains.
There are no punches, but palms.
There are no punches, but fingers.
No punches, just elbows.
No punches, just kicks.
There are no punches and knees.
Every part of the human body, if studied to the extreme, can become a murderous weapon. It can correspond to the avenue of heaven and earth. There is an 'attack avenue' unique to that part of the body!
Then, the light from Taichu's mixed pearl exploded.
Countless thoughts were annihilated together, and Lu Qian's heart surged with absolute confidence and incomparable power - no matter what move or method, it doesn't matter your fists, palms, fingers, elbows, or even your knees, feet, kicks, hips, and teeth... as long as
I have absolute power, the absolute and pure power to overwhelm everything and crush everything, and all my skills are nothing but a small thing!
The path of Ming Jiudan is actually part of the 'Path of Pure Power'.
However, due to various reasons, he chose 'boxing'...
And boxing, compared to the 'Avenue of Power', may only be regarded as an insignificant and small tributary...
All traces of skills, moves, tricks, and countermeasures were annihilated in Lu Qian's mind. All Lu Qian knew at this moment was only the purest, arrogant, domineering, absolute, and overriding 'power'!
The body is tense.
Acupoint compression.
Wisps of incredible power burst out from every tiny cell of Lu Qian.
Every cell in Lu Qian's body was emitting dazzling light like a small sun at this moment.
The smallest and weakest strands of power, driven by the 'Avenue of Power', are inextricably linked, such as a small stream turning into a small river, such as a small river turning into a large river, such as a large river converging into a sea... countless wisps of the smallest and weakest power.
The weak 'trickles of power' gathered together and eventually turned into a 'hegemonic' power that could destroy the world!
A dark light flashed across the surface of Lu Qian's body.
At this moment, Lu Qian seemed to have turned into a statue made of copper and iron. He didn't have any movements, no skills, no dodge, no avoidance, just so arrogant and rude, using his body and the strength in his body
The unbelievable and arrogant force activated by Dao Dao, whose total amount he could not accurately estimate, collided head-on with Ming Jiudan's fist.
‘Dongdongdongdong’!
There was a constant loud noise.
Ming Jiudan's set of boxing techniques has a total of nine moves and seventy-two styles, each of which has only three variations.
For countless years, Ming Jiudan has been practicing this set of boxing techniques for countless trillions of times. He has mastered it to the extreme and it has become an instinct for him.
Two hundred and sixteen changes poured out, and two hundred and sixteen punches hit Lu Qian's body almost at the same time.
With every blow, there was a roar of a copper bell.
