The bright moon shines in the sky, transforming the dragon into waves in the lake.
Under the moon, there were many figures, and their gazes, filled with surprise and shock, all fell on Saint Son Canggu.
Calm and arrogant.
"Nanmen Zhige, take my punch first!" A thunderous voice seemed to explode in their ears, making everyone dizzy and causing blood to surge all over their body.
Li Wuji raised the five fingers of his right hand and clenched it into a fist. A thrilling explosion of air made everyone's hearts beat involuntarily, as if they could see circles of shock waves sweeping out from Li Wuji's clenched fist.
boom!
Li Wuji punched out with a punch that was as powerful as a dragon, making a thunderous roar that shook the earth. Under the force of the punch, a gully was opened in the lake that had just returned to calm. The edges of the gully surged to the left and right like jagged waves.
This punch was so far apart that it made it difficult to breathe. The pressure was too strong.
It's a pure punch, with no fancy skills or extraneous changes. It's just about compressing the power into this punch, and then blasts it out straight, crushing the target into pieces.
Simple and unsophisticated, majestic and domineering, pressing against each other with force, the terrifying fist force squeezes the air, and pushes forward with a rumble.
"What's wrong with a hundred punches?" Faced with this extremely powerful punch, Canggu Saint Nanmen Zhige smiled slightly, and calmly stretched out his left hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed forward gently with one palm.
It was silent and it was difficult to feel the power fluctuations, but as Nanmen Zhige pressed with his palm, the space in front was directly suppressed by invisible force, and the lake surface became calm and smooth, like a mirror, without any ripples.
Li Wuji's punch struck, and the astonishing air pressure also collapsed under the pressure of this palm.
With a bang, like a bubble bursting, that fierce and powerful punch collapsed.
Li Wuji's expression changed slightly, he was surprised by the subtlety of Nanmen Zhige's palm, and he burst into laughter. In the laughter, his fighting spirit became more and more intense, turning into invisible arrogance, and the pressure caused the lake below to collapse.
Deeper.
"Then you will receive a hundred punches from me!" Amidst the violent laughter, Li Wuji's legs sank and he sat on the horse, as if suppressing the Hualong Lake, and seemed to turn into a mountain, extremely calm.
His hands were clenched into fists and brought to his waist. As Li Wuji shouted loudly, the terrifying aura became stronger and almost turned into reality.
Boom boom boom!
The fists blasted out continuously, and the air was completely shattered by dragon-like fists. The space in front seemed to be shattered by the continuous bombardment of the fists. The extremely violent power surged away, and everyone looked pale.
Big changes.
A hundred dragon-like fists blasted out, like a long river of fist power rushing endlessly, and the lake below was directly cut open.
"How terrible!"
In the distance, everyone's face turned pale and their hearts trembled.
Chen Zong also looked solemn. Li Wuji's physique was unparalleled. The power of one punch was very powerful, enough to defeat the masters of the second pole. Normally, the third pole had to deal with it with all its strength. Now, he was bombarded with a hundred punches in a row.
, that kind of power is indescribable, even a real mountain in front of you will be shattered by these one hundred punches.
How should Canggu Saint Son deal with the bombardment of a hundred punches?
Is it dodge?
Or resist?
Everyone stared at Saint Son Canggu with wide eyes.
Canggu Holy Son's expression did not change at all. Immediately, his left palm was clenched into a fist, and then he slowly retracted it. When he put it at his waist, he suddenly blasted it out.
Like a dragon coming out of its cave, it moves so fast that everyone can only vaguely catch a glimpse of a stream of light passing by.
Bang bang bang!
It seemed like it was just one punch, and it seemed like it was ten punches.
A series of explosions continued to sound, and the hundred punches fired by Li Wuji were all smashed by Nanmen Zhige's fists in a more domineering and powerful manner.
"You also take one punch from me." After smashing all Li Wuji's hundred punches, Nanmen Zhige showed a smile.
It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. If I punch you one hundred and one times, I will punch you back.
Canggu Saint Son Nanmen Zhige punched out. There was no sound, but it made people feel depressed, a kind of depression that seemed to be pressed down by invisible mountains in the heart. It was difficult to breathe, and the whole body's internal organs also contracted under the invisible pressure.
It seems like it's about to break.
Li Wuji's face was extremely solemn. Nanmen Zhige's punch was not an ordinary punch. If he guessed correctly, it should be the inheritance of Canggu Holy Land, and it was also a skill that Nanmen Zhige majored in.
boxing skills.
Heavenly Ancient Fist!
I use my body and my fists to act on behalf of Heaven.
With one punch, the heaven and earth move accordingly.
Cangtian Ancient Fist, this is a very terrifying boxing technique, even more advanced than the supreme inheritance of various Tianzong, but its cultivation is extremely difficult. If you practice successfully, you can better understand the power of heaven and earth, even if you have not mastered it.
The power of heaven and earth, when you use the Cangtian Ancient Fist, will naturally carry part of the power of heaven and earth with you, greatly increasing its power.
Nanmen Zhige punched out. It seemed to be extremely fast, and it seemed to be very slow. The alternation between fast and slow gave people a twisted feeling, which was very uncomfortable. The expressions of some warriors changed drastically, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.
pale.
That twisted feeling is unbearable.
Chen Zong's face was solemn, and he felt that his mental power was in chaos, and his blood was almost flowing backwards. If he were not strong enough, he would probably spit out blood like other warriors.
Sitting on the horse with his waist bent, Li Wuji slowly raised his arms, drawing a heavy arc in the air, with his fingers spread out, assuming a figure that was about to fly forward, but he remained still and gathered momentum.
Ready to go.
The tyrannical arrogance surged endlessly, and traces of blood-red roamed around the body.
Dignified, Li Wuji's eyes were extremely solemn.
This punch made Li Wuji feel like he was facing heaven and earth.
Human power is so insignificant compared to the power of heaven and earth. Even a powerful emperor would not dare to fight against heaven and earth with his own power.
Of course, Canggu Saint Son Nanmen Zhige's punch only carried a hint of the power of heaven and earth, but it was also so powerful.
One punch and a bombardment.
This punch seems to be invisible and has no substance, and it seems that an outline can be seen.
Li Wuji leaned forward slightly, and his arms pushed forward, as if he was pushing an invisible ball.
boom!
Like the beating of a heavenly drum.
Li Wuji's figure suddenly trembled, his arms made a creaking sound, and his bones seemed to be broken.
The lake surface below completely collapsed, and Li Wuji's legs were forced into the lake water. Under the extremely tyrannical force, Li Wuji's figure continued to retreat, and his legs drew two shock waves on the lake surface.
Use all your strength to hold on.
It's just that the power of that punch was too strong, and Li Wuji couldn't stop his retreat.
He suddenly retreated tens of meters away, his legs separated the surface of the lake, and his arms trembled before he could completely resist it.
Li Wuji did not feel relaxed at all. On the contrary, his heart was extremely solemn, but his face showed an extremely excited laugh.
powerful!
Saint Son of Canggu is really strong!
Seeing that Li Wuji actually blocked his Ancient Cangtian Fist, Nanmen Zhige was a little surprised.
Although it is just the basic form of the Cangtian Ancient Fist, it is very powerful and carries a hint of the power of heaven and earth to crush it. However, this is the best, otherwise it would be too useless to defeat him with one punch.
Nanmen Zhige finally felt a fighting spirit in his heart.
You are not afraid that your opponent is not strong, but you are afraid that your opponent is too weak.
His arms trembled slightly, removing that terrible power, and the fanaticism on Li Wuji's face became more and more obvious.
The Eternal Heaven Sect is originally a group of people who like to fight. Fighting to support fighting is their purpose. Only by fighting with stronger opponents can they better improve themselves.
Canggu Saint Son Nanmen Zhige is really strong, so tyrannical that it would be difficult for him to fight against him unless he uses all his strength.
His arms shook, and his fists clashed, like two pieces of fine iron colliding, creating an astonishing momentum.
The disciples of the Eternal Heaven Sect have never used any weapons, because they themselves are the best weapons. Unlike the Jiwu Tianzong, the Jiwu Tianzong refines weapons into the body, but the Eternal Heaven Sect constantly tempers itself and breaks through the limits again and again.
, as if it was forged by thousands of hammers.
"Eternal!" A loud shout sounded like a volcano erupting, like thunder rolling from the sky. A flash of metallic luster suddenly appeared, covering Li Wuji's whole body, as if it was smeared with a layer of oil.
The muscles seemed to swell again, and the body also grew in size. It looked like a little giant, and the air pressure it exuded was even more amazing, repelling everything around it.
"Eternal Battle Body!"
"Li Wuji tried his best."
"This is even more exciting. The Eternal Battle Body is the supreme inheritance of the Eternal Heaven Sect. It is said that after you develop the Eternal Battle Body, nothing at the same level can break it."
This name made Chen Zong involuntarily think of the Eternal Battle Body.
Qiangu Mountain, the four major middle-level sects within the Longtu Dynasty on Chaotian Island, focuses on body cultivation, and what they cultivate is called the Qiangu Battle Body.
So, is there any connection between this eternal battle body and the eternal battle body?
I heard that the Qiangu Mountain seems to have quite an origin and is a branch of a powerful sect. Perhaps, the Qiangu Mountain is a branch of the Eternal Heaven Sect, and the Eternal Battle Body should be part of the Eternal Battle Body.
While thinking, Li Wuji's body grew to two meters in size, and his skin was filled with a cold metallic sheen. He looked like a little giant of copper and iron. The extremely terrifying air pressure squeezed out the surrounding air in circles.
The ripples kept spreading.
"Eternal fighting body." Canggu Saint Son Nanmen Zhige's eyes lit up slightly, and then he showed an evil smile: "I hope you can withstand a few more punches from this Saint Son."
"Your Cang Tian Ancient Fist is indeed very powerful, but my Eternal King Fist is not weak either." Li Wuji spoke, his voice buzzing as if it was reverberating with accents.
I saw Li Wuji's arms swelled up, and each of his big tendons squirmed like a dragon, bursting out with extremely amazing power. The cold metallic luster flowed with it, all converging on his fists, and the metallic luster emitted by his fists became stronger and stronger.
, as if covered with a layer of metal gloves.
Around the two fists, the ripples in the air became more obvious, as if a large stone was thrown into the lake, causing heavy ripples and sweeping away everything.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pair of fists that seemed to be made of metal. The aura exuding was so powerful that people couldn't help but be horrified in their hearts.