This fist power is very powerful for other people, but compared to him, it is far behind.
But he didn't use all his strength. Instead, he was at the peak of the Xiantian realm and punched the opponent.
It's not the Tianshuang Fist he learned, but the most common through-arm fist.
Although he has never learned it, at his level, many martial arts are at his fingertips. Not only are they very powerful, they are also more proficient than those who have practiced hard for many years.
A whistling fist spirit rivaled the fist spirit on the stone square.
But his boxing intention was too weak and he was far inferior to his opponent.
But Wang Jian didn't care. Instead, he used all his strength to fight hard.
Under the suppression of the opponent's huge fist, Wang Jian felt his whole body trembling, and an irresistible sense of fear arose in his heart.
He did not retreat, but endured it silently, and realized the enormity.
When he was fighting with the golden palm print, he noticed the enormity of the palm print.
But it is far more terrifying than this fist intention, even every move seems to be able to suppress the world.
Wang Jian was also stunned at that time. If the imaginary chaos clock hadn't automatically reminded him, his mind might have sunk under that palm.
If that were the case, not to mention resisting, even the attack would not be able to sustain.
Even if he could save his life in the end with his strong body, the robes on his body, and the explosion of the prototype of the Chaos Bell, he would still live under the majestic momentum of that golden palm print for the rest of his life.
If you can't break this cage in the future, you won't be able to achieve anything else in this life.
Fortunately, he has transcended, and his will has been tempered to a certain extent under this golden palm print.
Although he didn't notice much progress, he understood that his martial arts will was more condensed and pure.
Now faced with this boxing intention, of course he will not let go of the opportunity to hone his skills.
Feeling the immensity of it, combined with the touch given to him by the golden palm print, his fist intention was touched by this, and it became far more active than ever before.
When facing the golden palm print, the pressure was too great. On the contrary, the current fist intention was just within his limit, which put great pressure on him.
Wang Jian was immersed in it, but his body attacked the opponent without hesitation.
Click!
Suddenly something was broken in his mind. Wang Jian felt her ears and eyes clear. Her mind was clearer than ever before, and countless inspirations were emerging.
The ordinary through-arm fist seemed to be sublimated, and the momentum more than doubled.
boom!
There is a collision of fists, but in essence it is still a collision of fists.
The ground seemed to shake, and Wang Jian's body flew backwards.
The young man also retreated more than ten meters away and smashed his body against a tree. The tree exploded into powder. He also spat out a mouthful of blood and his whole body became sluggish.
Wang Jian's fist power is a bit weak, but after all, it is all his own. The most important thing is that his physical strength is heading towards a hundred tons. Even if he is at the peak of his innate cultivation, he can crush the opponent in minutes.
matter.
Now he was just seriously injured and vomiting blood, or it was the result of Wang Jian's mercy.
Wang Jian stood still, feeling the changes in his body, and felt very proud.
Sure enough, things like fist intention should be continuously sharpened and improved in battle.
Just now, under the suppression of Shifang's fist, he was able to break through two points.
He knows that this is not how strong his talent is, but how he has been refined through tempering.
Of course, the foundation is also extremely important. The spear intention has already reached three points, and it is already well-positioned.
It's just that he didn't have enough understanding in the past, and he realized his fist intention very late, so he never improved much.
Today's progress is inevitable and is the result of his years of hard work.
"The two-point fist intention is good, it is clearer, and the pressure seems to be stronger."
Wang Jian raised his head and looked at the three words on the stone square, feeling the meaning of the fist in them, and marveled in his heart at the strength of the person who carved these three words.
The opponent's strength may not be as good as his, but after all, Wang Jian is not bad at all. After years of solidifying his foundation, his accumulation far exceeds that of ordinary Taoist realm experts.
Even if he is a cultivator or even an immortal, he is not afraid, let alone other people.
It's just that the opponent may not be as good as him in terms of overall strength, but the improvement in boxing spirit is huge.
According to his feeling, the opponent's punching intention is at least four points.
With such a strong person, it is no wonder that the Huangshan Sect can still be passed down. The inherited classics and masterpieces must be extremely extraordinary.
Thinking of this, the greed in his eyes became even more intense.
"Wang Jian, how dare you hurt my senior brother!"
Seeing that their companion was seriously injured, the other two people drew their swords and pointed them at Wang Jian, and one of them spoke righteously and sternly.
Feeling the aura on their bodies, Wang Jian shook his head in disappointment: "The younger generation can achieve Xiantian realm cultivation, and they are worthy of being one of the famous sects. It's a pity that you don't even have the prototype of sword intention."
Wang Jian murmured, and when he stepped down, his figure flickered and turned into afterimages.
The faces of the two people changed drastically. Before they could fight back, they felt a huge force hit their chests, their ribs were broken, and they flew backwards. They actually landed right next to the first person. The force was no more than ten centimeters.
It can be seen that this was specially calculated by Wang Jian, and it should have been easy to deal with these two people.
At this moment, except for the people who first went up the mountain to report the news, there are no other enemies at the gate of the Huangshan Sect.
This is normal. Although it is a mountain gate, it is not actually a stronghold of the sect.
Moreover, the Huangshan Sect is one of the famous sects in the world and has many enemies, but how many of them will kill or injure the sect?
You won't see one in a hundred years, because the Huangshan Sect has such majesty.
Therefore, most of the gatekeepers at the mountain gate are ordinary disciples. It is naturally impossible for those elders and senior officials to come and look at the gate.
Wang Jian didn't feel anything different when he stepped into the mountain gate. It's just that the flowers, plants and trees around him had obviously been repaired by dedicated people, making them more orderly and beautiful than those outside.
Wang Jian glanced around and found some medicinal materials. Although they were very common, he could still see the background of the Huangshan Sect.
"Wang Jian, you actually attacked the gate of our Huangshan Sect. The sect will never let you go."
After looking at the three of them, Wang Jian shrugged: "Come on, please. If we can't get the Secret Code of Inheritance from you, there will be no need for the Huangshan Sect to exist."
He didn't intend to be too cruel. He came here just for transaction, just like he did with Young Master Kong. He didn't intend to plunder. He believed that under strong force, the other party would give in like Young Master Kong.
After realizing the meaning of the two-point fist, I opened my eyes and looked up at the top of the mountain.
He exuded a powerful aura and murderous intent as he climbed up the stairs.
He moved very quickly, taking more than a dozen steps with each step, and quickly disappeared from the eyes of the three people.
And the higher you go, the heavier the aura and murderous intent on your body becomes. Eventually, even the vegetation around you is affected, twisting towards both sides of the road as if to escape.
As for the snakes, insects, rats, and ants, they were huddled in their nests, shivering. Not to mention walking around, they didn't even dare to neigh. (To be continued)
