Lu Qi didn't feel any power impact. All the power.
Whether it is the brute force of Ming Jiudan's physical body, or the "fist power" brought by his boxing, or even the impact force brought by his huge body and heavy weight, in short, in all senses, the power that a mortal or a monk can understand
', when they touched Lu Qi's body, everything disappeared!
Lu Qi was horrified and suddenly realized.
Just like Ming Jiudan's terrifying attainments in 'boxing', he can directly use his extremely powerful boxing practice to forcibly rob Lu Qi of all his understanding of 'fists', all concepts about fists, and everything related to fists.
the power of.
In fact, this kind of deprivation, this kind of plundering, can make Lu Qi forget how to make a fist and how to punch, and completely deprive him of his body's instinct to 'make a fist'.
Correspondingly, Lu Qi's control and understanding of the 'Way of Power' far surpassed that of Ming Jiudan.
Therefore, Lu Qi deprived Ming Jiu Dan of everything related to the 'Way of Power', and deduced from this that all the 'force' Ming Jiu Dan's exerting all his strength' unleashed his amazing boxing skills.
Feeling that he had used up all the strength he had at this moment, but when it fell on Lu Qi, it was soft and light, as if the breeze was blowing on his face.
No, not even as good as the breeze blowing on my face.
The breeze blowing on his face could still make Lu Qi feel the impact and feel a tiny bit of 'power blowing on his face'. As for Ming Jiudan's fist, he used all his strength to blast out thousands of punches, tens of thousands of punches in an instant
Hundreds of thousands, millions of punches, the moment they touched Lu Qi's body, all the power dissipated, disappeared, and was annihilated out of thin air.
Ming Jiudan 'really consumed so much energy', but all the energy he expended was 'useless', and Lu Qian' did not bear any attack power.
Lu Qi laughed loudly. He raised his feet, stood up, took a step forward, and struck Ming Jiudan with an elbow that made a thunderous sound. He hit Ming Jiudan's weak spot with a bang. Ming Jiudan groaned, and his weak side sunk, and the nearby
The skin and flesh vibrated violently, creating layers of water ripples. He opened his mouth, and all the breath in his internal organs was spurted out by the elbow, and circles of white air exploded around his mouth.
In Jing Sanqi's view, this was clearly Lu Qi's use of overbearing physical strength to withstand Ming Jiudan's wild punches, using the most domineering, savage, unreasonable and unreasonable force.
The method' was to drive straight in from the main hall of the Chinese Army', breaking through all the defenses of Ming Jiu Dan in the middle, and all the resistance, a clean and neat elbow gave Ming Jiu Dan a heavy blow.
Jing Sanqi could even understand why Lu Qi didn't use his fists but his elbows.
Ming Jiu Dan has emptied out all the 'boxing' in the void of ten thousand miles. Under Ming Jiu Dan's control, unless someone occupies a larger share of the boxing than Ming Jiu Dan, and has more possessions in the boxing than Ming Jiu Dan'
More authority, otherwise no one would be able to punch in front of Ming Jiudan.
Of course, there are countless physical fighting techniques and various magical powers, and there are countless other killing methods that can be used without using fists.
What makes Jing Sanqi horrified is that when Ming Jiudan sealed his cultivation realm by himself, banned most of his blood energy, and forced himself to a level comparable to Lu Qi's current cultivation realm, he was actually
Lu Qi played a "crushing" battle situation.
People in their small organization are well aware of Ming Jiudan's talent in physical cultivation, and Ming Jiudan's physical body is ranked number one.
No one can beat Ming Jiudan in terms of physical strength and physical combat magical powers, under the premise of being a fellow cultivator and in the same realm!
And Lu Qi did it.
This elbow obviously disrupted Ming Jiudan's boxing style and broke his boxing posture. It was like a vast and majestic river rushing wildly and overflowing. In front of the peak of the flood, an indestructible dam suddenly appeared.
Hong Feng hit his head and was bleeding, and all the momentum of surging forward was shattered on the spot.
Lu Qi moved again. He stood up, shouted, and almost threw himself into Ming Jiudan's arms. He hit Ming Jiudan's lower abdomen with his knee. Lu Qi's physical strength exploded, and he was blessed by the way of strength.
, the impact of his blow was increased by thirty times based on his full burst of physical strength!
There was a loud noise, and Ming Jiudan's body folded in half.
He roared heartily: "I'm in"
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, Ming Jiudan's buttocks moved back, his forehead almost touched his toes, and he spurted backwards in this extremely weird posture. His body pulled out a straight, long path in the air.
, the air tunnel clearly visible to the naked eye shoots out from the top of Lingshan Mountain for nearly eight thousand miles.
There was a loud roar, followed by a strange sound.
Jing Sanqi covered her nose, showing a weird expression like "I don't know her, grandma, I don't know him." She subconsciously took a few steps back, surrounded by white-gold divine flames, and forcefully placed dozens of layers around her that could burn everything.
, a solid restriction to prevent all "poisonous and bad gas invasion".
But it was Ming Jiudan, who followed his previous promise of not using magical powers, secret techniques, or any magic power. He was pushed eight thousand miles away by Lu Qian's knee. His body was extremely powerful. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, his whole body
The man has recovered from the Qingming Dynasty - he is anxious to return to the battlefield and compete with Lu Qi to determine the outcome!
Ming Jiudan firmly and tenaciously believed that Lu Qi, a pretty boy with tender skin and tender flesh, could not be his opponent in terms of physical strength. He received an elbow and a knee from him. It was clearly because he was careless and underestimated his opponent.
the negative consequences.
Therefore, Ming Jiudan was anxious to stabilize his body and return to the battlefield.
But he was knocked backwards by Lu Qiyi's knee for eight thousand miles. Without using magical powers, spells, or mana, he was like a flying boulder. How could he stop?
This guy was shaking his internal organs, sucking in big gulps of air, and forcefully holding back a fart that was earth-shattering, like a giant thunder hitting the top of the head!
With a loud noise, a large area of air vibrated behind the guy's body, exploding into a vast white air explosion with a diameter of thousands of miles. This air explosion was extremely hot and as blazing as the sun. For a time, the entire void was triggered by this big fart.
The gas explosion creates light and heat illumination.
Jing Sanqi's face was twisted and Lu Qian's face was twitching.
Theoretically, this kind of behavior of Ming Jiudan, this kind of action of relying on a fart to forcibly stabilize the body, is theoretically completely possible.
However, imagine that Lu Qi opened 480 million acupuncture points. Under the purification of extraordinary power, he understood the secrets of the avenue of power. Although he did not condense the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit, his
Physical strength has truly stepped into the threshold of the Great Emperor!
Even for the weakest type of emperor, under the increase of the way of power, Lu Qi's knee exploded with a terrifying power that was thirty times his own physical strength!
The weakest Emperor, if his power is multiplied thirty times, he is no longer weak! This blow is enough to shatter the stars.
This blow was placed in the lower realm and Liangyi Heaven. Hundreds of big worlds like Liangyi Heaven were also shattered by this blow.
Such power acted on Ming Jiudan's body. He relied on a big fart to forcefully stop his body that was blown away. Dare I ask, how much power does this big fart need to release?
unimaginable.
Lu Qi's head was cramping, and his brain was almost solidified. With his current state of soul, he couldn't calculate how powerful this fart was and how much energy it contained.
All in all, this may be an unprecedented and unprecedented fart in the history of the Supreme Taichu Heaven, and it may also be unprecedented in the future!
Ming Jiudan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his huge palm, flew back to the top of Lingshan happily, and raised his fingers at Lu Qi with great interest: "It feels so good, so good! Come on, come on, come on, you are
The first person who can rely on physical strength to defeat this man in a head-on battle!"
"Pure men, real men, should use their fists!" Ming Jiudan yelled at the top of his lungs into the void: "What kind of magic, what kind of numbers, what kind of restrictions, what kind of formations, what kind of talismans, what kind of elixirs to persuade the evil heretic!
"
"A real man only needs his fists!"
Ming Jiudan laughed wildly, waving two huge fists and continued to rush towards Lu Qi.
Boxing is controlled by Ming Jiudan. Strength is secretly influenced by Lu Qian.
Countless fist shadows fell on Lu Qi, silently, without any burst of power. Lu Qi did not bear any force. He restrained some strength, and his fingers, palms, elbows, shoulders, knees, and even his hips were shaking wildly.
.As long as fists are not used, every part of the body explodes with astonishing lethality in Lu Gong's hands.
The loud noise of "Bang Bang Bang" continued, and Ming Jiudan groaned loudly as he was beaten. After a while, large areas of bruises appeared on the surface of his golden and bronze body. The blood in his body surged, and all the bruises were instantly
It was burned into wisps of black smoke from its pores, and disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind.
But no matter how fast his blood washed away, Lu Ming and Ming Jiudan fought each other like crazy. Lu Ming's understanding of the way of power and his mastery of the way of power were constantly increasing and deepening.
It seems that after his soul was completely integrated with the Landa Buddha, Lu Qi's wisdom was greatly improved. His IQ increased by more than a thousand times compared to before? Lu Qi only felt that the avenue of power was like a pliable old piece of wood.
The cowhide, his soul, his wisdom, and his IQ are like an extremely sharp knife, cutting and weaving through the old cowhide at will. Wherever it passes, there will be a 'chip' sound, and all the problems and all the keys will be solved.
Solved easily.
The understanding of the way of power is getting stronger and stronger.
Lu Qian's extraordinary power began to merge with the way of power.
Wherever the refined extraordinary power passed, Lu Qian's body glowed with a faint light of chaos, and his skin, muscles, blood vessels, tendons, bones, bone marrow, internal organs, brain, brain juice, etc., were all constantly strengthening.
The strength of the physical body is getting stronger and stronger, and what follows is that the physical defense is getting stronger and stronger, and its own speed is getting faster and faster.
At the beginning, Ming Jiudan relied on his terrifying boxing skills to maintain the level with Lu Qi that he could hit Lu Qi with thousands or tens of thousands of punches before Lu Cang could hit him with an elbow or a knee.
But as Lu Qi's speed became faster and faster, Lu Qi still couldn't compare with Ming Jiu Dan in terms of fighting skills.
But the faster and faster physical speed gradually inspired Lu Qi to learn the way of speed from the 'Wind Dragon' in the 'Three-Eyed Human Figure Feng Shui Dragon' before mastering the way of space.
Huge power will naturally bring amazing speed.
And the speed allowed Lu Qi to strike faster and dodge faster. He gradually brought up blurry afterimages in the air. Ming Jiudan's heavy punches landed on the afterimages again and again, and it was difficult to do anything again.
Just like when the battle first started, every blow was solid and really landed on Lu Qi's body.
Ming Jiudan's boxing has truly reached the realm of "divine and enlightened".
His fists almost turned into two independent creatures with intelligence and intelligence. The two heavy fists crossed back and forth, left and right, flying all over the sky, almost chasing Lu Qian's body and beating him. It was still the same as when the war started.
Generally, every blow he struck blocked every direction Lu Qi could dodge in front, back, left, and right, and blocked all Lu Qi's escape routes.
But there is still a gap between Ming Jiudan's fist and his fist.
Lu Gong's speed is getting faster and faster, and wisps of afterimages often brush against Ming Jiudan's fist. Ming Jiudan's fist seems to have self-awareness. Lu Qi has just moved away from the original space coordinates, and his two
With just one fist, there was a dull sound of breaking through the air, stirring up the air, twisting the void, swallowing up all the light and heat around him, and continued to fall after Lu Qian with great speed.
It's just that it's too fast. And it's getting faster and faster.
Lu Qi's speed gradually surpassed the self-proclaimed cultivation and self-proclaimed power of Ming Jiu Dan's fists. He even had enough time to "slowly", like a piece of paper, sticking to Ming Jiu Dan
The egg's fist floated around.
Occasionally, Lu Qian would charge up, kick, charge up, swing his elbow, and there would be a loud bang in the air. Ming Jiudan would be beaten back several steps, grinning in pain, and kept howling loudly!
Frightened by Ming Jiudan's earth-shattering fart just now, Lu Qi's current attack on Ming Jiudan only made him take a few steps back, and no longer dared to explode with all his strength, sending him flying thousands of miles - if this happened
If this guy farts again, Mr. Lu won't care. Jing Sanqi next to him will probably be tempted to draw his sword and kill someone!
Lu Qi is gradually getting better, his strength is getting faster and faster, and his speed is getting faster and faster. Strength and speed complement each other, making him more and more lethal in the battle.
Jing Sanqi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, nodded slowly: "Tiedan, untie a layer of seals and follow the instructions of fellow Daoist Lu, just to restrain a stupid guy like you with lumpy muscles. No matter how strong your strength is and how good your boxing skills are, if you can't hit anyone, you won't be able to hit anyone."
Use it!"
Ming Jiudan suddenly closed his fist, panted, and stepped back dozens of steps.
He wiped the blood flowing from his nostrils and corners of his mouth, and looked at Jing Sanqi with bared teeth: "Second sister? What are you talking about? Man, how can you undo the first layer of seal? Man, you have to use the cultivation level of the Great Emperor, and the one who has not condensed the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit
He hit?"
Jing Sanqi nodded slowly: "You heard it right. Unlock a layer of seals and use the strength that you have just condensed the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit to fight with fellow Taoist Lu Qi. Fellow Taoist Lu Qi practices orthodox Buddhist techniques. He is in Buddhism."
His cultivation in Shenzutong has reached the level of "Understanding His God". Only the masters of the "Electronic Palace" in Heaven can surpass him in terms of "speed"."
Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows.
There are four palaces of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in Heaven, which are one of the powerful war organizations of Heaven. Several palace masters of the Lightning Palace are also involved in the way of "speed"?
Well, come to think of it, the speed of lightning is one of the fastest speeds in the world. It is natural that the master of the lightning palace has a monopoly on the speed.
But, what’s the point of speed?
Lu Qi took a deep breath. According to the nature of this world, if he wants to condense the 'Speed' Dao Fruit, he must kill those guys who are now entrenched on the Speed Avenue!
Just like how King Qiu Gui did not hesitate to break down the family and exterminate the clan in order to condense the "Swamp Miasma" with the Imperial Seal Dao Fruit, this is the reason.
Shaking his head, he shook away the messy thoughts in his head.
Ming Jiudan had already shouted loudly, and Jing Sanqi blessed him, and the white-gold seal patterns shaped like snowflakes dissipated one by one. Suddenly, there was a mighty sound like a rushing river of blood in his body. The next moment, in Ming Jiu
Behind Dan's body, a large area of blood rose into the sky. A vast sea of blood filled the sky and the earth. A piece of golden red blood was like hundreds of millions of flags flying in the sky. From the center, a statue of a hundred feet high was lifted up, as tall as Ming Jiu Dan.
The celestial aspect of two.
This heavenly figure has muscles all over his body, filled with a suffocating sense of violent oppression.
What is frightening is that this celestial figure has one head, two legs, and one body, but tens of thousands of long and short, thick and thin arms appear around it. Each arm has a clenched fist, one after another.
The shadows are like big stars floating in the sky, carrying waves around the sky, forming a majestic star image made of thousands of fists.
Boxing!
Ming Jiudan shouted loudly, and as the sky appeared, his body no longer expanded, but collapsed inward by more than half, becoming only more than two feet tall. His whole body emitted a dazzling golden light, and his whole body became as if
Like a pure gold statue, every pore has blood as thick as magma surging, turning into a thick and abnormally thick armor and stomach on his body surface.
"The way of a man is his fist!"
Ming Jiudan looked at Lu Qian very seriously: "This is also the most manly way in the world, what about swords, guns, swords and halberds, what about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, what about yin and yang life and death, what about the reincarnation of the five elements, what about astronomy and geography, what about the vicissitudes of the sea, hehe
, it’s all the way of a sissy!”
"Only fists, clean, pure and smooth fists, punch after punch of bone and flesh, punch after punch of violent beating, this is what a pure man can do, a real man, the way of a real man!"
"In order to condense the Imperial Seal Dao Fruit of Boxing, Second Sister Tsk Tsk and the others helped me kill the three chief governors of the Fifth Army Mansion and beheaded the two deputy commanders of the patrolling forbidden gods. Heavenly Court held real power and controlled a part of the heavens.
The great power of the Heavenly King killed seventy-nine people in a row and wiped out the whole family of the once famous Changsun family of Emperor Tai Zhen!"
"After slaughtering all the rivals who had mastered the art of boxing and held great power on the road of boxing, I took advantage of the situation, monopolized the power of boxing, and gathered the fruits of boxing!"
Ming Jiudan shook his two fists and said to Lu Qi seriously: "However, the way of boxing is a great road. It is different from the small paths such as the swamp miasma way condensed by King Qiu Gui. I condensed the fruit of boxing way and only occupied the
It’s only 40% of the share of all martial arts in the world!”
Lu Qian raised his eyebrows.
It turns out that the Imperial Seal Daoguo, which condenses a great avenue, does not need to completely monopolize this avenue?
If it is a small path like Swamp Miasma, because the 'Tao' itself is too weak, if you want to condense the Dao Fruit, you need to occupy all the authority of the entire avenue. However, all powerful enough avenues only need part of the authority and part of the power.
, can it condense Tao Fruit?
Ming Jiudan only occupies 40% of the authority of the boxing. In other words, theoretically, the boxing of the Supreme Taichutian can also support the birth of another boxing emperor.
But it is conceivable that the martial arts of the Supreme Taichu Heaven are now scattered in the hands of countless monks. Even the heaven will mint a part of the martial arts emperor's money, issue it to the world, and circulate among certain special groups of people.
Therefore, if the second boxing emperor wants to appear, he doesn't know how many competitors he has to defeat and how many enemies he has to kill before he can do it.
Moreover, Ming Jiudan, a guy who has gone a long way in boxing, will he sit back and watch the second boxing emperor appear?
"I see, thank you for clarifying my doubts!" Lu Qian couldn't help but think of the method of strength that he was currently focusing on.
There is no doubt that the Path of Power is one of the truly most powerful paths between heaven and earth. Perhaps, a Path of Power can accommodate a sufficient number of "Great Emperors of Power".
Of course, the premise is that the monks of the Supreme Taichu Heaven can truly come into contact with the way of power, truly master the way of power, understand the mystery of it, and gather the fruit of the power.
Judging from how Lu Gong realized the Great Way of Power before, the monks in this world have basically lost all possibility of gathering the Great Way of Power and its fruits!
"Take my punch!" Ming Jiudan looked at Mr. Lu extremely seriously. His two huge eyes were straight, spitting out golden red blood energy. His eyes were as solid as two heavy punches.
, hit Lu Qi hard on the face.
"Attention, kid!" Ming Jiudan said in a deep voice: "The "Great Emperor" who has condensed the Dao Fruit of the Emperor's Seal, the really scary thing is that their Dao can completely kill, suppress, crush, and even annihilate you.
All the rhymes of Tao that I feel”
"A monk, if he loses even the Taoist charm he is familiar with." "A monk is just a mortal."
"Mortals can only let themselves be slaughtered!"
Ming Jiudan said to himself angrily: "So, we must not let such a thing happen. We must not let the avenue of heaven and earth be completely controlled by some people. Otherwise, all living beings in the world will not even have the qualifications to live and the chance to live.
All gone!"
"Heaven and earth are our heaven and earth."
"We indigenous people are certainly qualified to live in this world according to our freedom and our wishes!"
Ming Jiudan raised two golden fists with bulging tendons that transformed into divine and magical shapes.
He said solemnly: "This is my fist that shatters all shackles and completely smashes all enemies into meat pies!"
With a loud roar, Ming Jiudan unlocked part of the seal, returned his strength to the moment he had just condensed the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit, and punched Lu Qian with all his strength.
Clean. Pure. Direct. Violent. No changes. No twists and turns.
There were no fancy tricks or technical tricks. It was just a straight punch.
Just as Ming Jiudan said, his punch was very different from the feeling he gave Lu Qi just now - when Ming Jiudan punched just now, Lu Qi was just deprived of all his understanding of "boxing"
, all the power of 'boxing' was taken away by Ming Jiudan's boxing.
But at this moment, this punch, not only the 'boxing' was drained away, swallowed up, and not a drop of it was left.
All other ways.
Palm strikes, finger pokes, elbow strikes, knee strikes, kicks, head butts, even teeth biting and nail scratching
Slash with knife, stab with spear, chop with axe, hit with halberd, pierce, even shoot through the air with long arrow, and shoot with poisonous needle
As far as flying swords, flying shuttles, flying needles, flying knives and even talismans, thunder and fire, prohibitions, machines, as well as venom, poisonous gas, poisonous water, poisonous powder
Other great suns, taiyin, stars, earth fire, Xuanyin divine light, Yuan magnetic light, earth center Taiyan, Yin and Yang Qi, etc.
All Lu Qian could think of and remember at this moment were all the means of dealing with the enemy, all the techniques of fighting the enemy, all the skills, all the methods, and everything that he had ever understood, come into contact with, and used.
The related 'Dao of Heaven and Earth', or 'laws' and 'laws', etc., have all disappeared.
The fist that shone with golden blood and whizzed towards Lu Qian was like a powerful tyrant issuing a hysterical declaration of war in the void.
Except for boxing, all other ways and all methods should be avoided.
By Lu Qi's side, all magic was gone. The punch of magical power that annihilated Ming Jiu Dan created a magic-ending barrier around Lu Qi that was similar to the Four Heavenly Pillars and the Sky of Lust.
Apart from boxing, other ways and methods cannot exist. Lu Qi could not move.
Can't punch. Can't kick. Can't elbow. Can't knee.
I can't even breathe, can't blink, can't beat my heart, can't think, everything is frozen.
Everything is being swept, crushed, impacted, and crushed by the extreme, ultimate, powerful, and domineering fist contained in this fist.
Even if Lu Qi had mastered part of the Tao Yun of the Great Way of Power, he would not be able to deal with Ming Jiu Dan's punch.
At this moment, the avenue of power slowly left Lu Gong's body, his soul, and the transcendent power in his body. He stood quietly in the distance, quietly watching Lu Qi greet the underworld alone.
Jiudan's overbearing punch.
This is the emperor!
It doesn't matter how strong their cultivation is, how much magic power they have, or how much combat experience they have!
Only the Great Emperor can compete with the Great Emperor!
Even if Lu Qi encounters countless lucky people by chance, his foundation is a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than that of ordinary monks. His physical strength and the strength of his magical attack have even reached the threshold of the emperor level. Faced with the true condensation of the imperial seal,
Daoguo's great emperor is still powerless to resist.
One punch. Hit.
The bridge of Lu Qian's nose was shattered and his face was collapsed.
The boxing skills contained in this punch were so overbearing that they directly shattered all defenses, all restrictions, and all magical powers on Lu Gong's face. At this moment, Lu Qian's face completely transformed into an ordinary mortal.
The power in his body, the magic power of his physical strength, and all his cultivation skills were turned into vapor and evaporated with one punch.
Lu Qian groaned, vomited blood, and felt the severe pain on his face. He was punched and flew backwards eight thousand miles!
Ming Jiudan must have done it on purpose.
Lu Qi just pushed him with his knee, pushing him eight thousand three hundred and seventy-two miles and fifty-three feet, six feet and three minutes!
This punch of his knocked Lu Qian flying eight thousand three hundred and seventy-two miles and fifty-three feet six feet, and hit the ground firmly, not an inch more, not an inch less!
Lu Qi lay sprawled on the ground, vomiting blood.
Ming Jiudan strode to Lu Qi's side, lowered his head and looked down at Lu Qi, who was lying in a pit on the ground unable to move, and praised: "He is a good man, second sister, what kind of old bastard's unlucky child is this guy?
