Chapter 4215: All fists break through the ten directions
"why are you laughing?"
The sonorous sound of Zhongshan gives people a great power!
The laughter of Ye Wuque, who had been lowering his head, gradually became louder. At this moment, he finally slowly raised his head, and a heartfelt smile actually filled his fair and handsome face!
This smile actually contained a hint of joy at seeing Hunter Xin...excitement!
Ye Wuque raised his head and looked at Zhongshan, as if looking at a treasure, fearing that the other party would suddenly slip away.
"Did you know?"
"It's been a long time..."
"It's been a long time since I felt a little excited..."
"What you just said is the happiest thing I have said in a while."
"An unkillable monster?"
Ye Wuque spoke softly, as if talking to himself or telling a story.
"It's...so good..."
excited!
A touch of excitement!
These two emotions can be easily distinguished from Ye Wuque's tone.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and everyone felt that Ye Wuque was really crazy this time!
At this time, Ye Wuque was actually happy?
But at this moment!
Ye Wuque, who stood tall and tall, suddenly changed quietly!
His body actually began to grow taller, becoming nine feet nine!
The muscles all over his body turned dark gold, and even his hair turned dark gold.
Every black-golden muscle is flowing with light, the dark-golden light is beating, and the limbs become perfect, as if they have transformed into a real...god!
Ye Wuque also transformed!
"What form is this?"
"Could it be that Ye Wuque also practiced a set of body-refining magical powers?"
"So what if it's a body refining magical power? How can it be compared with the immortal body of the Great Red Lotus?"
"Ye Wuque is unwilling to continue fighting!"
"Yes, now that we have reached this point, we must fight hard!"
"He doesn't believe in evil! He doesn't know the horror of the Great Red Lotus' immortal body! It's simply not something that ordinary living beings can achieve! It requires too much price, and it also requires excellent talent!"
...
Many disciples were amazed.
With dark golden hair flying, Ye Wuque looked perfect at this moment, like a true god.
But there was no breath leaking out from his whole body, as if he had just changed into another body, without the suffocating sense of oppression that he had when Zhongshan transformed before, and it was just a pretense.
"Oh? Transformed? Body-refining magical power?"
Zhongshan showed a playful smile.
Ye Wuque did not answer Chongshan's words, but looked at Chongshan again and said softly: "I only have one request now..."
"Begging for mercy before becoming disabled?"
Zhongshan sneered.
Ye Wuque bowed slightly, retracted his right fist to his waist again, and let out a soft voice slowly!
"You must hold on longer..."
"must......"
Zhongshan frowned suddenly, feeling that Ye Wuque's two words were extremely ridiculous. He even laughed angrily and said ferociously: "You are a crazy person! He talks all over the place..."
boom!!
The void suddenly solidified!
Everything between heaven and earth is frozen!
Only a dark golden fist seemed to be punched from the sky, with gold and silver flames wrapped around it, and that mysterious suppressive power, in a plain, simple, without a trace of fireworks, ordinary to the extreme.
Ordinary gestures slowly and slowly hit the mountain!
Zhongshan narrowed his eyes slightly!
His arms were immediately crossed in front of him, and his muscles bulged like countless hills. His face became cold and crazy, and his red eyes gleamed with extreme strength.
“You can’t cry until you see the coffin!!”
Bang!
Ye Wuque's dark golden fist gently touched Zhongshan's crossed arms.
So light!
Without a hint of fireworks!
At this moment, the solidification between heaven and earth was restored.
then......
Tear!!!!
A sharp and high-pitched roar suddenly resounded, and the entire void in all directions was directly distorted and shattered inch by inch at this moment. The sky and the earth seemed to collapse!
The entire altar shook violently, and cracks in the ground below spread into the distance.
The terrifying power turned into a huge airflow storm and flew out from behind the heavy mountain, but it did not fly to the sky, but flew to a mountain peak in the distance.
With a click, the mountain peak was shattered into pieces and was penetrated to pieces!
On the altar.
Zhongshan remained motionless, lowering his head slightly, unable to see clearly, with his hands crossed in front of him, never taking a step back!
The red lotus flower in full bloom behind you is extremely gorgeous at this moment!
But Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, he just took a step forward gently, raised his right fist again, and continued to blast towards Zhongshan's crossed arms without any trace of fireworks!
Bang!
The second punch!
Chongshan finally took a step back!
But it only took one step, and he stood firm, motionless as a mountain!
Bang!
Ye Wuque's third punch came!
Then came the fourth punch, the fifth punch...
Ye Wuque kept punching on the spot, with a simple punch that hit Zhongshan's crossed arms without any fancy.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
...
Ten punches!
Eleven punches!
...
No matter how many punches Ye Wuque threw, Zhongshan never retreated even a step, just standing there, with the red lotus behind him blooming to its utmost beauty!
And every time Ye Wuque punches out, the ground will tremble, a crack will appear, and a mountain peak will explode in the distance!
When everyone saw this scene, they felt their souls tremble and their whole bodies felt cold!
All fists break through the ten directions!
Infinite power!
But Hua Teng was smiling.
"Punch after punch with all my strength, so what?"
"I can't even make Zhongshan take half a step back!"
"How long can you maintain your peak strength?"
"It's so pitiful..."
Hua Teng sighed softly.
"That little beast's fist has no effect on Zhongshan! Sooner or later he will be exhausted! Chongshan's immortal body of the big red lotus is not something that a little beast can break!"
Piao Xin rekindled her hope and cursed fiercely.
Yangshan and Heiguang stared intently, secretly clenching their fists!
Countless Nine Meridians disciples also watched without blinking!
But looking at the unmoving mountains, looking at Ye Wuque who kept hitting them with his fists, a sigh slowly welled up in his heart.